"It's too much!" Victoria carried me on her back, and after walking for a while, she couldn't help but say.

"What's too much, you carry me, I can't lie on your back, it's normal to have a little contact!" I'm serious.

Because Victoria let me bleed, and I was sucked by a female ghost, I couldn't walk because my soles were weak, so I tricked Victoria to carry me, and Victoria agreed.

"It's a little touching, it's normal, but what the hell do you mean by putting your hand inside my clothes?" With that, Victoria threw me on the ground.

"Oops!" I was thrown straight to the ground with my ass sitting on the rocks, and it hurt to death.

"I found out that your dog can't change his, and he is not a good man who is serious and responsible from beginning to end!" Victoria huffed.

"You can call me a dog, but you can't call yourself, I don't allow you to insult yourself like this!" I thought it was humorous to think it would make Victoria laugh.

As a result, Victoria not only did not laugh, but became even more angry: "You think you are humorous, you talk playfully, and you have fun, don't you?" I'm telling you it's not funny at all, when you're joking with people, the premise is that you know how to respect others, it's not a joke, it's not fun, it's harassment, it's a hooligan, do you understand? ”

"Oops~" This guy doesn't know where he came from to be so atmospheric, not only did he move his mouth, but he also started to beat me.

Kicked me twice, it hurts, although I'm a little angry, and my face is a little unbearable, but it's really my own problem, plus I'm not a quick thinker, and I can't think of words to refute for a while, so it's even more embarrassing, and I don't speak for a long time.

"Bang bang bang~" Just when I didn't know what to do, there was a huge gunshot from the front.

Victoria and I glanced at each other, quickly put aside their suspicions, stood up, and hurried over there.

"Could it be someone else?" I guessed as I ran.

Victoria shook her head: "It should be Tim's people, our people, all have a sound dropper, this gunfire is obviously absent, and the gunfire is not right."

Our ammunition is all recharged, this is the sound of the normal M4 ammo volume. ”

"Tim them? Is that still saved? Let them die! "I have a grudge against Rockefeller and other big families who kidnapped my two sons and two daughters-in-law, so I don't have a good impression of Tim who did things for them.

Victoria frowned and said, "Let's go and see first!" ”

This is indeed a good way, and it is the only way at the moment.

After all, we guess that although it is Tim and them, it doesn't mean that it can't be someone else, in case it's someone from our side who picks up Tim's gun, we don't go over, and in the end it leads to some tragedy, then we will regret dying.

So go check it out, it's the safest.

The sound sounds very close, but it is actually far away, mainly because the geographical environment here forms a channel for sound reflection, which can repeatedly reflect the sound and transmit it far away.

By the time we arrived, another ten minutes had passed.

And what we're seeing is really Tim's people, not our people.

Two of Tim's men are fighting a group of Jurchen corpses.

Don't look at the fact that there are only two people, but they are on par with a group of Jurchen corpses, and even have an advantage.

"Groove! These guys are really not human! "I couldn't help but sigh when I saw that the other party could pinch the neck of a dried corpse with one hand and throw those dried corpses into the magma pool.

I didn't just sigh, I really said that these two guys are not human.

These two guys are really not humans, but robots, as mentioned earlier.

They are machines on the inside, and human skin and muscles on the outside.

Such a robot is quite strong, and its hand strength is so great that it is likely to surpass Phoebe, after all, the power of machinery is not comparable to manpower.

And it can be seen that this is the case for the other party, and it is also because their outer skin has been knocked off, revealing the metal bones inside, anyway, it looks extremely like the American sci-fi blockbuster "Terminator".

"Help?" I asked Victoria.

"Help!" Victoria responded to me with a word, and then rushed up herself.

This time Victoria didn't use a gun, it seems that it was my previous groping hand that played a role, in fact, my thoughts at the time were not to take advantage of Victoria, but to take revenge on Victoria, to teach her a profound lesson, since you let me bleed, I will touch your flesh.

Victoria drew his sword and slashed at the corpses from behind.

The treasure knife is the treasure knife, and cutting the corpse is like chopping melons and vegetables.

I saw Victoria rush up, and I followed suit.

The machete in my hand is also a treasure knife, I specifically cut at the heads of those dried corpses, and found that the effect is still good, but all the dried corpses that are cut will basically not do any more, and it is estimated that they are dead.

I'll kick these dry corpses, kick them into the magma pool, and burn them clean.

"Attack the head, the head is the weakness!" Victoria shouted, I don't know if it was with me or the two cyborgs, but nothing, I already know anyway.

I'm a mess of chopping, and I have the feeling of rushing into the army of ten thousand horses and killing seven in and seven out.

If someone shouts at this time: Can you leave a name if you come?

I will definitely reply to him: Changshan Zhao Zilong!

Just when I was fantasizing that I was Changshan Zhao Zilong, I suddenly felt a burst of sweat hair, and a chill hit me from behind me, straight to the back of my head.

I subconsciously lowered my head and flashed, a huge mace, with the sound of whirring wind, rubbed the back of my head and passed, I am no exaggeration to say that the spikes on the mace have rubbed my scalp, but because I have recently gained weight, the scalp on the back of the head has a layer of fat, and with the cushion this has not scratched my scalp.

"Bang~" There was a loud bang, and the dried corpse of the Jurchen in front of me was smashed to the ground.

I subconsciously rolled on the spot, rolled to the side, and when I looked back, I saw a big dick, with strong muscles, and the biceps on my arm were thicker than my thighs.

If I had exceeded it before, I would have exceeded it, but now I'm one hundred and eighteen, and my thighs are very thick.

His arm, I can say without exaggeration, is thicker than the waist of some slender women, such as the big star Yu Min, her waist is really called Yingying's hand, and it can be thin.

With such strong muscles, the explosive power it contains is absolutely amazing. And the other party also proved this with his strength, a dry corpse that could not be injured by ordinary knives and guns was smashed to the ground by him with a mace, just like rot

Like rotten wood, smashing wood chips flew around.

"! What is this? "When I looked at it, I was shocked, and what I saw in front of me really couldn't understand it.

First of all, this thing doesn't have a head.

Secondly, although he has a human body, he does not look like a human being, but like a combination of various animals and beasts.

For example, the arms I saw that were thicker than a woman's waist were tiger stripes, and I thought he was wearing animal skins.

After all, at the very beginning, the Jurchens were called wild boar skins, and as a primitive and backward tribe, it was normal to wear animal skins.

But now, how to look, how to look like a tiger's arm.

The arms are tiger striped, and the front chest, back and waist are all composed of the bodies of different beasts.

For example, although the back and waist are both fur, but the color is different, the color of the back looks a bit like a wolf's back, and the waist is a bit like a bear blind.

There is no hair on the chest, but leather, looking at the thick ribs, and the color, it looks a bit like a scalper's.

Two long legs, one hairy and one not, like one is a horse's leg and the other is a camel's leg.

If you look closely, you can even see the thick hemp rope sutures, although the thick hemp rope is used, but the stitching technique is extremely exquisite.

It's not a mess, the distance of each stitch, and the direction and angle of the stitching are the same, just like the luxury goods that are handmade now, such as a world-famous bag brand "Donkey".

As soon as I saw this, the headless creature locked on me, and a mace swept in.

I subconsciously used the machete to resist, only to hear a loud "bang", and the machete in my hand was knocked away, like a boomerang, spinning at great speed, flying into the distance.

Then there was a "bang" and it plunged into a rock.

And I myself was so shocked that I felt that my two arms were no longer my own, and even I was numb by the shock, but fortunately I could still move, rolled and ran away, and reminded Victoria: "Be careful, there is a hard stubble!" ”

I glanced at my machete and was relieved to see that it hadn't fallen into the magma pool, this was a treasure knife, and it would be a waste if it fell into the magma pool.

But the next second I was shocked, because I found that the knife that was as sharp as clay had left nothing on the opponent's mace.

You must know that the knife I use is the alloy of an alien spaceship, a ten-centimeter-thick steel ingot, which can be cut in two with one knife, but it does no harm at all to a mace made three hundred years ago, which is unimaginable. I even suspect that this mace is also made of alloy from alien spacecraft.

After all, it's not impossible that there is such a possibility, if there is one wreckage of a spaceship, there can be two.

Victoria had already discovered the problem here, and as soon as she put away her knife, she picked up her rifle and shot twice at the headless guy.

The bullet hit his body directly, making two blood holes in his body, Xue Dongli and blood soared, not the kind of sticky dead blood, which showed that this headless guy was alive, which also surprised me extremely much.

But Victoria was more surprised than I was, and she was surprised that my blood was useless.

"Your blood is useless!" It's useless, it's useless, and he yelled at me, only to direct the attention of the headless monster to me.