Chapter 282: Heaven and Earth (3)
There is no doubt that the characters who can arrive at the first time and have the courage to charge in the face of the MG42 bullet rain must be the masters of the third brother's family.
It should also be a great master whose personal strength has reached more than five grades, and he is no longer afraid of ordinary firearms.
In fact, the strength shown by these people in front of Zhang Dixian is also quite amazing.
Ten meters away from Zhang Dixian, the giant cobra, which was still swimming on the ground a second ago, stood up with its upper body erect without warning.
Then, a stream of green, fishy venom squirted out of the cobra's gaping mouth.
The venom that was sprayed out was extremely fast, like a sharp arrow, and it was sprayed straight at Zhang Dixian's bearded black face.
It's a little bit, the kind of posture that shoots you in the face.
As a teenager who grew up in a combination of urban and rural areas, Zhang Dixian really hasn't dealt with cobras, this giant venomous snake.
So when the venom that made people's hearts furious at first glance sprayed unusually suddenly, he had a hard time dodging head-on.
In his busy schedule, he turned his body sideways, and finally let the venom pass by him from a place more than ten centimeters away.
But even so, the venom that was extremely close to him at a certain moment, and the fishy smell that came from it made Zhang Dixian dizzy and sick in a short period of time.
Then, the stream of venom landed on the ground behind him.
Zhang Dixian subconsciously glanced back, and was horrified to see the venom fall on the dry dirt road.
It immediately showed a corrosive effect that made the scalp tingle, like concentrated sulfuric acid falling on the snow, and in the blink of an eye, some potholes tens of centimeters deep had already dissolved.
This shows how virulent these toxins are.
If you accidentally spray yourself on your head and face, you won't be able to get your handsome appearance, and I'm afraid you will be ruined immediately.
The huge feeling of fear that he was almost disfigured rose from the bottom of Zhang Dixian's heart, making him unspeakably angry, and the tiptoe of his toes hit the ground hard, increasing his already fast speed by two points.
In the blink of an eye, he approached the big snake from the right side, jumped up and slashed out.
Just like an inexperienced hairy boy, this inheritance and Tiger Master's knife technique, once launched, the first move is always the most powerful move.
I saw a blade that flashed like a meteor, and flashed by.
After spraying the venom, the big snake that stiffened its body for a short time didn't have time to react at all.
What's more, the blade of the big blade had already turned red when it was only a few meters away from the big snake.
There is no doubt that this cobra, which does not know how to be fed, has already become a monster-like existence, which will provoke such a reaction from the big blade.
After the flashing blade disappeared, a huge snake head suddenly flew high.
And more than ten meters away, the third brother who was still playing the flute immediately spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and then fell to the ground bleeding from the seven orifices......
The death of the leading snake charmer obviously made the other third brothers who rushed over together afterwards show surprise and fear on their faces.
It's just that they have already rushed to an extremely close position, and there is no second choice but to fight to the death.
Because Zhang Dixian, who cut off the big snake, never stopped his pace at all, and once again met an elderly monk who was covered in dirt.
The reason why this is said to be a monk is because this old man with messy white hair and a sparse beard is wearing a tattered monk's robe.
On top of that, one of his right arms, which was as thin as a hemp rod, had always been held high at forty-five degrees.
With Zhang Dixian's limited knowledge from the Internet, he knew that the monk in front of him should be the famous ascetic of the third brother's family.
It is said that after they raise one arm, they often do not put it down for decades, which is why they have such a deformed arm.
The only thing he didn't understand was that penance is penance!
Could it be that in this way, they can be limited for a long time, and they will not be able to use the most flexible hand to masturbate?
If you think about it this way, it is really a very sympathetic and arduous practice......
As long as he is in a normal battle, Zhang Dixian can be said to be decisive in killing.
He didn't have the old man in front of him because he looked like he was already a handful of age, and he had such a reason to be sympathetic;
He clenched the wrist of the big knife and flipped it, and slashed down the head without mercy.
The speed at which this knife fell was also extremely fast, but compared to the first knife, it was only seven points from the knife just now.
However, even if it is only seven points of power, it is definitely a knife that cannot be underestimated.
What he didn't expect was that in the face of his own knife, the ascetic of the third brother's family actually did not dodge, and directly used his raised thin right arm to meet the sharp blade.
After the sound of fine iron and iron, the thin arm like a hemp rod was not cut off by a big blade as Zhang Dixian expected.
On the contrary, Zhang Dixian's true feeling was like cutting a steel iron rod.
The strength that rebounded from it, and the arm that held the knife was faintly numb.
This result made Zhang Dixian very disappointed, and even angry, because the big blade in his hand was an ancestral treasure knife full of the historical honor of the old Zhang family.
I think back then, so many little devils were drinking hatred under the knife, and it makes no sense that now even a third brother can't handle it.
In this way, wouldn't he make the old Zhang family's treasure knife lose face and lose a lot of hair!
"Come again!" After a shocking roar came out of his mouth, Zhang Wei twisted his waist and lifted his back, and after carrying the strength of his waist and back, he slashed through with a knife.
Even the true yuan in his body, as if he didn't want money, frantically poured into the big knife.
The power of this sword was obviously stronger than just now, and when the ascetic saw this, a very obvious hesitation flashed in his eyes.
It's just that in the end, I don't know why, but I still raised my arm and met the blade again.
After slashing at the target again, half of the thin arm finally flew out far away.
The ascetic, who claimed to be able to endure what ordinary people could not endure, finally wailed in pain in severe pain.
Finally, the prestige of the old Zhang Jiabao knife was not broken, and Zhang Dixian didn't have time to laugh heartyly, when he suddenly noticed a strong wind rushing behind him......
Zhang Dixian clearly remembered that there was no enemy behind him at all, so he would never be attacked, right?
And how could such an abrupt attack appear without warning?
Suddenly, he thought of a possibility, and Zhang Dixian, who realized that he was careless, changed his complexion, but all he could do now was to rush forward.
He tried to use this method to frustrate the attack behind him.
However, it was too late, Zhang Dixian, who was running wildly, felt a chill on his buttocks behind him, and then two sharp things easily pierced into his two delicate lumps of flesh.
After glancing back in a hurry, Zhang Dixian saw helplessly: Sure enough, it was the severed head of the snake, which bounced up and bit himself.
He could feel that the highly poisonous venom was frantically poured into his body through several fangs.
And within the range of his sight, there were at least twenty powerhouses of the Third Brother family, who had already appeared in his sight.
Without any choice, Zhang Wei could only activate the ability to teleport.
With a snake head in a sensitive position, it disappeared in the eyes of the strong men of the third brother's family who surrounded him.
The poison of the snake venom is terrifying, and the figure has just appeared on the ruins, and Zhang Dixian is already blue on a big black face, and he doesn't even have time to go to the nest to eat some chrysalis shells.
He was already stiff and fell headlong into the thick snow.