Zhang San's heart "chuckled", and a ghost warrior suddenly lost his senses.

"There are masters!" He rolled over and got up, ran to the window, and looked in the direction in which the warrior had disappeared.

The other party's assassination methods are very skillful, and the unlucky guy dies and doesn't know how he died.

Zhang San had a gloomy face and didn't show up, just ordered the mutants to cheer up and watch each other.

If it is a large number of Beijing Guard troops, the guard post should remind them that there are only more than 100 people on their side, and according to the urine nature of human beings, they must come first for a few rounds of shelling.

Now that the other party is mainly assassinating, and there is no movement for a long time, he is not afraid, he is just an insignificant thief.

He had a faint doubt in his heart, wouldn't it be a better choice to report his whereabouts to humans?

Zhang San was guessing here, and suddenly another soldier lost contact, and the location of the missing contact was inside the ancient castle.

"That's a bit too much!" Zhang San felt that he had been slapped in the face, and dared to do it under his nose, it seemed that he was a ruthless person.

He grabbed the big gun and jumped directly from the third-floor window, and at the same time released a murderous aura, which provoked all the mutants to get up and walked out into the square in groups.

Every warrior is well-dressed and well-equipped, but silent but produces a strong sense of oppression, which makes people dare not look directly.

Zhang San looked at the wooden door of the ancient castle, and he already felt that a killing intent came from behind the door.

He was curious and wanted to open his mouth to who it was, so bold.

In order not to frighten his opponent, he also commanded the Nether Warrior to step back, making it clear that he was going to fight one-on-one.

With a "squeak", the wooden door was slowly pushed open, and Xiao Yang walked out slowly with the knife on his shoulder, each step was extremely heavy.

Zhang San slammed a big gun to the ground: "Oops, it turned out to be an old man!" ”

It's a pity that he could only make the sound of "Ulu Ulu" in his throat, and he didn't pass on his thoughts.

Xiao Yang's hoarse voice sounded: "Hmph, the dignified Northeast Spear King, he really became a lackey of mutants?!" ”

The muscles on Zhang San's face trembled, and he couldn't explain his distress to him.

Seeing that he was at a loss, Xiao Yang raised his sword: "I'm here to eradicate you today!" Pick up! ”

This is a battle between old acquaintances, Xiao Yang is attacking as soon as he comes up, but Zhang San is a little timid, defending more and attacking less.

The long knife slashed at the barrel of the spear, making a clanging sound of metal. Xiao Yang used strange body methods and fought for his life again and again.

The bright blade of the knife swept in front of Zhang San's throat several times, forcing him to retreat again and again, and even used the same footwork as Xiao Yang to dodge.

Zhang San was quickly beaten out of anger and launched a counterattack with a gun.

The tip of the gun was provoked, the body of the gun bounced, the root of the gun swept, and the advantage of the big gun in the open space was fully exerted, and Xiao Yang's offensive was immediately suppressed.

At this time, Zhang San is very different from when he was in the grain store a few months ago, and the strength, toughness and dexterity of that body have far exceeded the limits of human limits.

It's just that the root of the gun is very sweeping, and the strength is so great that it is like a bison rushing, Xiao Yang held the knife with both hands to block, and still flew out with a knife.

Zhang San didn't pursue, Xiao Yang he knew was a person who didn't take advantage of it enough, and would retaliate on the spot if he suffered a loss, and he would never run away like a lost dog, so he was sure that the other party would definitely attack again.

Sure enough, Xiao Yang, who struggled to get up, held the knife in both hands and cursed through gritted teeth: "His grandmother's, I haven't seen my ability for a few days, this is the benefit that mutants give you?" ”

Zhang San nodded, and even beckoned to him.

"Whew! Lao Tzu is not rare, you are cheating! It's the same as doping athletes, shameless! ”

Zhang San couldn't argue with him, just pointed his spear at him from afar.

"Come again! Lao Tzu has to chop you this time, you can't! Xiao Yang said and launched a new round of attack.

Every one of his attacks was easily caught by Zhang San, and the seemingly relaxed wave of his hand consumed all his strength.

The most odious thing is that after a few rounds of fighting, Zhang San found that this former rival was no longer much of a threat, so he simply fought him with a gun in one hand.

The big gun, which was more than two meters long, seemed to be a willow branch in his hand, and it was easy to brush out the afterimage.

"Smack!" Xiao Yang was swept out again.

He had already used his body technique to the limit, but he still couldn't dodge this blow, and he didn't even use the trick of exchanging his life for his life, Zhang San saw through his weird footwork, and he could completely guess his next step.

This is a battle with completely unequal strength, as if it was a fight between a toddler and a master of marksmanship, but this "toddler" was extraordinarily tenacious, knocked down again and again, and got up again and again.

Nantes, who monitored the area through satellites, cried, and he already knew that Xiao Yang had already had the determination to die when he was swept away for the first time.

If Zhang San wasn't that material, Xiao Yang would personally deal with him, so as not to poison the human race. But if Zhang San really has good intentions and has not forgotten his mission, then dedicate his head to him.

Obviously, Zhang San's many forbearances have proved his intentions, so the next step, Xiao Yang will have to make his own plans.

I don't know how many times he got up, Xiao Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and held the knife again, this time he didn't continue to attack, but stood three meters away and spoke.

"You are very strong, I really can't beat you in a dignified manner, but relying on external forces to break through the limits of human beings, Lao Tzu tried it a long time ago!"

Zhang San shook his finger at him, put away the gun and turned around.

There are two meanings in this, one is to stop him from behaving with a cannon, and the other is to let him go.

But Xiao Yang didn't seem to see it, and followed

He continued to say to himself: "Every time this ability is used, the body will suffer a calamity. Lao Tzu's face is the end! ”

Zhang San was stunned, turned around and looked at Xiao Yang's face again.

From the chin to the nose, it looked like it was badly burned, the dark red muscles were exposed, and when he spoke, the white teeth inside were exposed, which was terrifying.

But he has a pair of good-looking eyes, and when he looks at him, it is easy to ignore the scar defect.

Seeing Zhang San turn around, Xiao Yang smiled: "I know you understand, yes, it is too easy to achieve a strong power, and it is usually very expensive!" Don't look at your current bull coaxing, you will soon be punished! ”

Zhang San felt that Xiao Yang in front of him had changed, although he was still in the same posture as before, his eyes had changed, his momentum had changed, and his ability seemed to have changed.

He started suddenly, rushed to the front with a brisk step, and the long knife almost slashed Zhang San's forehead.

At this time, Zhang San had just reacted, quickly leaned back, and kicked out at the same time as parrying the gun, forcing Xiao Yang to retract his strength and dodge.

This is the first time he has resorted to the trick of ending up together, of course he is unwilling to die in his heart, he still has unfinished business, and he has not yet cleared his identity.

When the blade cut through his forehead, this thought popped up in his mind: "Damn, Lao Tzu really shouldn't be a good person......"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yang retreated, retreating a few meters away, as if he hadn't made a move.

The long knife left a half-inch-long cut on Zhang San's forehead, which was not fatal.

Before Zhang San could figure out what was going on, Xiao Yang moved again.

This time it was slashed at his throat, the same trick, except that the angle of the long knife became 45 degrees oblique.

Turning sideways, raising his gun to parry, and counterattacking at the same time, Zhang San still used the same coping move, but he was still slashed by the blade through the skin of his neck.

Xiao Yang retreated again, but still retreated to the same place.

Without a chance to breathe, he charged and swung his knife again, this time slicing through the skin of his chest and abdomen and retreating.

Immediately afterwards, there are shoulders, thighs, wrists, and ribs......

Hitting the back, Zhang San gave up resisting, because he found that he couldn't stop it at all, and Xiao Yang only injured himself and retreated, and he didn't make a dead move.

When Xiao Yang finally stopped moving, the long knife fell to the ground without his hand, and his body leaned back.

At this time, Zhang San felt pain in various parts of his body, black blood gushing out from the knife on his forehead, followed by several other wounds.

"What happened?" Zhang San turned his head to ask Mia.

Mia looked at him in shock, projecting what she had just seen.

It turned out that it was just two people standing face to face, doing nothing, but Xiao Yang fell to the ground, and he was bleeding nonstop.

This was obviously different from what Zhang San felt, he looked at Xiao Yang, and suddenly the special ability that Nantes had mentioned sounded......