The sturdy 'Mountain Patrol King' is a mountain of meat when it moves. Its steps were huge, seemingly slow and fast, and every step carried the sound of the wind, and when it approached, it could feel the fierce aura of incomparable majesty. Even the breath in its ugly nostrils is like a tugging bellows, whirring and frightening.

Watching such a big man stride in, the careful thinking of crossing the crowd's resistance was of no avail. Originally, everyone was a little reluctant to get to the small village they had just arrived, but now they can only run away with a whimper.

The village of black rumbling is not easy to escape. Gu Qianshan still fulfilled his duties as the leader, ordering everyone to hold hands, focusing on supporting his companions who had recovered from the stench of corpses before, to ensure the integrity of the team. He took the roll call while escaping, "Xu Li, Shi Dong, Deng Zhihong,......。 ”

I clicked around and found that there was a missing person.

"Where is Zhou Qingfeng?"

Uncle Zhou? Uncle Zhou had just gone from the isolated island of time and space, and sent out a crossbow and an electric horn to come in handy. But he turned around and said that he had thought of a good thing to get it.

"Oops, Xiao Zhou is still in the firewood house."

"The firewood house was ruined by the big guy outside."

"I'm afraid that kid is already dead."

A bunch of people were at a loss for ideas, when they heard a loud and angry scolding from the night wind, "You bastards are really unrighteous, I can forget if you don't wait for you to run, and leave such a bloody monster for me to deal with." Are you planning to incense me today next year? ”

Hey, this kid is still alive.

"The frail ones avoided first, and the rest went back with me to find a way to help. Zhou Boy is the core of our team, and we have to keep him. Old Man Gu shouted, and the others could only rush back. When they climbed the wall of the village again, they saw the three-meter-high 'Mountain Patrol King' running around with Zhou Qingfeng roaring.

Zhou Qingfeng was embarrassed, but he still carried a jar in his hand and didn't let go. At less than two meters, he looked like a dwarf in front of the 'Mountain Patrol King', and his legs were funny.

"What is this kid carrying?" Gu Qianshan stared at Zhou Qingfeng who was running, "Seeing that the weight is not light, he still refuses to lose it." ”

Zhou Yin, who runs a small restaurant in the team, also glanced at it a few times, and said, "Uh......, it seems that the small gas tank used to eat hot pot in my restaurant also carries a gas pipe more than a meter long." ”

"Good boy, he's trying to burn it with fire." Gu Qianshan slapped his thigh and immediately ordered: "Zhao Ze, shoot that monster's knee and slow it down." Let Zhou Qingfeng have time to light the gas canister. ”

The legs of the 'Mountain Patrol King' are the same as those of elephants, and they are about as thick as a goalpost. Zhao Ze held the pulley crossbow and aimed for a while, then pulled the trigger, and a crossbow flew out with a whizz, and the strength was quite strong.

Zhao Ze's pulley crossbow was made by himself, and the materials used were quite good. The pulley structure also helps to increase the elastic deformation of the crossbow arm, which is so powerful that it can even be used to hunt large beasts. And now Zhao Ze aimed at the knee ...... of the 'Mountain Patrol King' and missed it.

Shot the chrysanthemum!

The 'Mountain Patrol King' was driving Zhou Qingfeng like a lost dog, and suddenly suffered a heavy blow, and suddenly raised his head and burst into a shocking roar. It straightened back, and its thick arms were held back, as if it wanted to ease the pain of **, or to pull out the crossbow bolt - but unfortunately the monster's arms were thick enough and not long enough, so it could only scratch a few times in pain, and then turn around and .......

The fierce eyes of the 'Mountain Patrol King' were full of raging rage, staring at the traversers standing at the head of the village wall. It roared and strode over, twice as fast as it was chasing Zhou Qingfeng.

How can this guy still run?

Without any orders, Gu Qianshan and the others jumped off the fence with a whoosh, and fled for their lives like rabbits. Less than ten meters after they ran out, the gate of the village suddenly exploded, and the half-ton 'Mountain Patrol King' slammed into it viciously, directly knocking the fence wall made of thick logs open.

The flying broken wood beat Gu Qianshan and the others to their heads, only hating his father and mother for having one less leg, and at the same time complaining a little about Zhao Ze - if you can't shoot accurately, you can't shoot accurately, you have to shoot other people's chrysanthemums, and people are so weird and dignified. This hatred is too big, and now people are fighting for dignity, and they must be endless.

The 'Mountain Patrol King' slammed into the village gate, his thick arms and thighs pulled and kicked against the fence, and DuangDuang made a big hole in a few blows, and he stepped into the village to launch another pursuit. Gu Qianshan and the others were in a catastrophe, but a flame suddenly broke out behind the 'Mountain Patrol King'.

When he first came out of the space-time island, Zhou Qingfeng hadn't noticed the existence of the Mountain Patrol King in the dark night. All he saw was that the original firewood house had become a pile of collapsed and rotten wood, and that his companions were all gone.

The gas canister he was carrying was trying to use the fire-breathing trick against the villagers, thugs, and miscellaneous soldiers. As long as the fire erupts, the dilemma will be resolved naturally - who knows that when you turn your head, the villager thug is gone, and you can see the terrifying head of the mountain patrol king with fangs and fierce eyes. Smelling the breath of the living, the mountain patrol king naturally came to chase him.

Zhou Qingfeng was out of breath by the mountain patrol king, but fortunately, his teammates helped him get rid of it. And when the mountain patrol king turned his head to deal with Gu Qianshan and the others, he immediately ran to a remnant bonfire and unscrewed the valve of the gas tank, grabbed the gas pipe extending from the valve and sprayed it on the bonfire.

With a breath, the high-pressure gas erupted a flames several meters long, and the scorching waves of gas and dazzling light carried high temperatures and high heat, which were enough to kill. With this jet of flames, Zhou Qingfeng became a lot more courageous, he carried the gas canister, grabbed the gas pipe of the fire, and chased after the king of the mountain patrol - Uncle Zhou was relatively short, and the flame in his hand was naturally aimed at the ...... of this monster.

It's shameless, always bullying other people's ass. Just now with a crossbow, now with a flame. The white gas flame can exceed 1,500 degrees, and being sprayed by this thing can seriously burn people on the spot. The Ranger was tearing down the fence of the village, but his back caught fire, and the flames even wrapped it around it and burned violently.

Gu Qianshan and the others were running for their lives, when suddenly a flame rose up in the direction of the village gate, shining their shadows on the ground, and also reminding them to look back - the big mountain patrol king was covered in fire, and his skin and flesh were crackling. This monster suddenly couldn't care about the hatred that had just been **, so he could only turn his head to deal with Zhou Qingfeng first.

What a great opportunity!

"Zhao Ze......." Gu Qianshan struggled.

"Yes." Zhao Ze put down his pulley crossbow and responded loudly while quickly turning the winding ratchet.

"This time you must shoot this monster in the leg, in the crook of its head behind the knee." Gu Qianshan ordered.

"Understood." After the winding was completed, Zhao Ze picked up the pulley crossbow.

In the midst of the dancing flames, the Mountain Patrol King roared again and again. Turning around, it saw through the firelight a dwarf human being provocative. The scorching heat made it extremely irritable, and it also made it feel deadly - even a mountain of meat more than three meters high would be destroyed if it was burned by such a fierce flame for a long time.

The Mountain Patrol King raised his thick arms and pounced on Zhou Qingfeng with an angry roar - in order to achieve the best barbecue effect, Zhou Qingfeng was only about three meters away from it. This distance is a matter of kicking for the mountain patrol king, it can even pounce seven or eight meters in one pounce, and its huge body is enough to make the fire-breathing little insect in front of him turn into a puddle of flesh.

And as soon as he saw this monster turn around, Zhou Qingfeng turned his head very vigilantly and ran. But he really failed to calculate the huge explosive power of this monster, the moment he turned his head, he felt a vicious wind about to press down in the air, and he was shocked, throwing away the gas canister in his hand, and running a few steps and jumping forward to dodge.

The evil wind struck, and Zhou Qingfeng felt completely enveloped. When he threw himself to the ground, he could imagine himself being crushed, bitten, and devoured by the monster behind him. At this moment, he was about to cry, but after he cried, his hands and feet naturally continued to crawl forward desperately, continuing to dodge.

Hey, uncle, I'm still alive. My hands are still there, my legs are still there, my body is still there.

Looking back, ......, the roaring Mountain Patrol King was stretching out his arms and constantly scratching them, and his fingertips were just a little bit away from the soles of Zhou Qingfeng's shoes - the moment the Mountain Patrol King jumped up, he was hit by an arrow in his knee. A bolt of kinetic energy shot through the crook of its leg, piercing its post-like thick leg and exiting its knee, destroying the basis of its burst of power.

The king of the mountains is also lying on the ground.

escaped a catastrophe, Zhou Qingfeng climbed out of a distance with his hands and feet and stood up again. He restrained the great fear of his heartbeat, and looked back to see that the big monster had crushed his gas canister and extinguished it. However, the valve of the gas tank was not closed, and a large amount of gas was still bubbling out.

In order to guard against imaginary walking corpses, the traversers lit a lot of bonfires around the wood house at night, and many of these bonfires are still burning. And when Zhou Qingfeng heard the sound of gas spewing out of the gas tank, he immediately moved his two legs and ran desperately into the distance. He shouted as he ran, "I'm dripping ......, be careful, the gas canister is going to explode!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the gas, which had been fully mixed with the air, had already encountered an open flame. Boom, the blue flames burned out of thin air, the loud explosion and the air wave occurred at the same time, Zhou Qingfeng felt that his back was violently pushed, and he was fleeing for his life and suddenly flew into the air, and his hands and feet fluttered and fell far away.

The scorching flames even formed clouds that lit up the nameless village in the mountains. Gu Qianshan and the others couldn't look directly at the light of the fire, so they turned their heads to avoid it. And in the flames, the big man of the Mountain Patrol King was nothing, hundreds of kilograms were thrown away by the explosion gas waves, burned, incinerated, and finally fell heavily.

After a few seconds, the fire faded and the air rushed. The dark village was even a little deserted, with only a little ember fire burning on the scattered wood. Gu Qianshan and the others gasped, and walked out of the gate of the shattered village again, only to see the body of the Mountain Patrol King lying on the ground not far away, and the smell of barbecue and foul smell lingering.

"Is the big guy dead?"

"It's all burned like this, probably dead."

"Where's Zhou boy?"

"That boy has a big life, and he sits on the ground in front of him."

Running over through the crowd and surrounding Zhou Qingfeng, two doctors examined him. The moment Zhou Qingfeng was blown up, he was about ten meters away from the fire ball, and the impact of the fall almost cost him half his life. He's sitting weakly, and he can't move.

"Fortunately, the organs are not broken, there are some flesh wounds, and there are no serious fractures. Maybe a little concussion, but it's okay to rest. "Two doctors made the diagnosis.

Hearing that Zhou Qingfeng was fine, the crowd cheered again. Xu Li gave him a big hug as a lesbian, and everyone even lifted him high and kept throwing him. After hugging, Xu Li turned her head to look at the mountain patrol king who was standing tall, only to see that the monster suddenly moved, which scared Xu Li and screamed, "That monster is not dead yet." ”

The traverser immediately turned his head to look at .......

The mountain patrol king struggled to prop up half of his body, and he really didn't die.

Zhou Qingfeng was being thrown up, and the people below saw that this monster could still move, and immediately scattered the birds and beasts. When Zhou Qingfeng fell, no one followed, and his ass fell into eight petals. He looked up again, and the mountain patrol king who had been propped up fell down again, and his charred scalp even turned to ashes, revealing the empty skull inside.

The Mountain Patrol King is really dead this time.

Zhou Qingfeng breathed a long sigh of relief, hugged his ass and looked at the traversers who were fleeing for their lives, and screamed and scolded: "You gang of unrighteous people, are you still not brothers and sisters who share weal and pain?" He actually left me and ran away. ”