Chapter 32: The Captain of Tsarist Russia
In the dark. A clump of fiery red hair. It is extremely dazzling under the reflection of the fireworks in the air. Tight-fitting camouflage** outlines the perfect man's line. The angular muscles contain a strong **** force.
The light of the ceremonial flowers dissipated. Zhang Cheng shifted his attention from the hair of the man in front of him to his face at this time. And when Zhang Cheng came into contact with the other party's gaze. I couldn't help but tremble in my heart. The scar that runs from the brow bone across the eyes to the chin is truly shocking. But this is nothing to Zhang Cheng, who has seen the fatal scars of ghouls. And what made Zhang Cheng feel so shocked was the other party's eyes and smile.
That ** cold eyes and cruel smile Zhang Cheng is so familiar. That's obviously Xiao Wei's usual demeanor. And this demeanor can only say one thing. That is, this person is definitely a cruel and bloodthirsty **** like Xiao Horror. But it contains a heavy murderous intent. It seems that there is a possibility of a killer move at any time. Fortunately, he often suffers from the devastation of Xiao Terror. Zhang Cheng has a strong ability to withstand the pressure of the red-haired man's momentum. So he didn't show a timid demeanor. Instead, he boldly met his eyes. Look at each other without showing weakness.
"You're going to see when. Here** to me. You hurry to General Yang's." Xiao Wei patted Zhang Cheng's shoulder behind him and said coldly. Obviously, Zhang Cheng just stared at the other party and didn't make any movement. Xiao Wei expressed his dissatisfaction.
Looking at the red-haired man, another figure caught up behind him. Zhang Cheng was a little hesitant. He was worried that Xiao Wei might not be able to cope with it alone. But at this time, Zhang Cheng saw through the image of the mental power scan. General Yang has entered the museum from ****. And two other members of the Tsarist Russian team were also ambushed in the museum. Trying to sabotage General Yang's plan to resurrect the Dragon Emperor. The situation is urgent. I can't tolerate Zhang Cheng's mother-in-law. He said to Xiao Wei behind him, "Be careful." I ran towards the door of the museum.
The red-haired man saw that Zhang Cheng wanted to leave. A shake of the right hand. An exaggeratedly shaped dagger appeared in the hand. And waved it to wipe Zhang Cheng's neck.
A cold light. The dagger that the red-haired man slashed towards Zhang Cheng's neck suddenly changed its trajectory. Ping-pong" with the crisp sound of metal colliding. The red-haired man used a dagger to stop a scalpel aimed at his eyebrows.
"Your opponent is me." Xiao Wei held three scalpels in his right hand. Said coldly.
"You should say 'you guys.'" At this moment, a tall figure appeared behind the red-haired man. It's not far away. But Xiao Wei felt that this person seemed to be hiding in the dark. It's even a little illusory. I can't see his face at all. At this time, Zhang Cheng had already rushed into the door of the museum. Rushed towards the hall where the Dragon Emperor's coffin was placed.
"Okay. Then I'll play with you." Xiao Wei's cold tone was full of mockery.
"The undead. Actually, you don't have to come over. I'm enough to deal with him alone." The red-haired man seems to be very disdainful of bullying more and less.
But the Russian member called the undead was not impressed. Said lightly: "Stop playing. Hurry. The captain said. It's best to capture a Middle-earth player alive and threaten each other. The task is important."
The Russian player's voice was low and cold. And with his somewhat illusory figure." The title "Undead" couldn't be more appropriate.
Then. In the distance, a salute flower was once again in the air." Bang" bloomed. And this sound announced the beginning of the battle like a command. Xiao Wei waved his right hand. Three scalpels flew out. And the two Tsarist Russian soldiers on the opposite side also rushed towards Xiao Wei.
Zhang Cheng was running. Suddenly, I felt some tingling in the left side of the ****. This feeling of foreboding danger is all too familiar to Zhang Cheng. I saw that he was ** low. Take advantage of the momentum to pounce forward. Immediately afterwards, a scorching heat brushed Zhang Cheng's head** and flew by. According to the feeling, Zhang Cheng judged that someone should have shot himself. And just when he rolled and got up. Suddenly there was a tall figure in front of him. This man is bald. I really can't see any difference between my appearance and other foreigners. And the tall stature and strong muscles ** also seem to be the hallmarks of the Tsarist team. However, the black ** pattern on this person's hands makes people can't help but take a few more looks. This is the first time Zhang Cheng has seen someone tattoo all over his hands.
Zhang Cheng saw that the tattooed man did not have a firearm in his hand. That means the bullet didn't come from him. But another member of the Tsarist team was obviously ambushed far ahead. Bullets don't penetrate walls, either. So how does the opponent bypass the rush obstacle and ** the bullet towards himself?
Just when Zhang Cheng was a little suspicious. The tattooed man standing opposite spoke: "Hello. I am the captain of the Tsarist Russian team. My name is Ryan. I think you should be the main player or even the captain of the Middle-earth team. I really don't agree with the way you Middle-earth team cowered. Can't you just have a duel? Don't engage in those despicable methods?"
Zhang Cheng didn't expect that he would be so lucky to meet the captain of the Tsarist Russian team. This person's momentum was not at all as strong as the red-haired man outside just now. I didn't feel the slightest murderous aura from his body. Just when Zhang Cheng dodged the ** bullet towards himself. This Tsarist captain is still far from here. But it's just a turnover. This guy got in front of him. It can be seen that his strength will not be as peaceful as it seems on the surface.
"Huh. Hello. My name is Zhang Cheng. I am indeed the captain of the Middle-Continent team. But you're trying to stall for time here. Have another team member disrupt General Yang's attempt to resurrect the Dragon Emperor. It doesn't seem glamorous." Zhang Cheng said with a sneer. He saw through the shared images of the mental power scan that General Yang had entered the hall where the Dragon Emperor's coffin was placed. Came into contact with O'Conaf and got the Eye of Shangri-La with the help of Professor Roger. At this time, he is holding a gun and trying to coerce Eve to open the Eye of Shangri-La. Use the spirit ** of the eternal life pool stored inside to awaken the Dragon Emperor. And the Russian member who was lying in ambush also began to move that way. An attempt to covertly sabotage General Yang's plans.
"Haha." The captain of Tsarist Russia laughed loudly: "Since you have seen through it. Then I'll tell you plainly. I won't let you ......."
The words were not finished. Zhang Cheng had already rushed over. Since the other party is the captain of the Tsarist team. Then his strength must be very strong. And time is urgent. There is no room for temptation. So Zhang Cheng directly opened the third-order gene lock. At this time, there was a ** dazed look in his eyes. At the same time, the right hand also ignited a black ** fire.