Chapter Ninety-Four: Staying Live (Thanks to Dream Broken Dawn for the first monthly ticket)

After three shots, Zhao Li successfully approached the crowd of onlookers, even if the surrounding large circle of martial arts people felt that Zhao Li was seriously injured, but no one dared to approach to stop him, but instead scattered with a bang, even the Jinwulou Sect Master, the head of the Pure Yang Sword Sect and others who had fought with Zhao Li before and survived, were only hanging far behind, observing in disbelief.

The more time drags on, the better Zhao Li's injury recovers, although Zhao Li's appearance looks oozing, his overall injury has healed most of the time, and his movements have become more flexible.

Zhao Li's goal is also very clear, that is, the person who shouted "Be careful, he's not dead" just now, if he didn't have this voice, he might not be noticed by the reincarnation person who used the gun.

There are two shouting voices, one of them is unfamiliar, and the other is familiar, Zhao Li plans to catch the unfamiliar one first, which is just used as a human shield to block bullets - attributes, cultivation to Zhao Li's realm, even if he lies on the ground and pretends to be dead, it is very easy to listen to the sound and distinguish the position, and Qi Dalie in the crowd has been remembered by Zhao Li.

Qi Dalie is too late to regret it now, looking at Zhao Li, who is nearly two meters five tall, rushing towards him with blood, like a hell demon god, Qi Dalie, who has just been promoted to the leader of the Silver Ring Gang, can only roar, raise his fists with both hands, and make the best defense he can do...

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Facing Zhao Li, who had recovered most of his injuries in a short period of time, Qi Dalie's limited resistance was as weak as a baby, and Zhao Li easily twisted his neck and lifted it up like a chicken.

Holding Qi Dalie's body in front of him, blocking key positions such as joints, Zhao Li quickly rushed towards the two difficult "invaders" in a Z-shaped running position.

Zheng Gong and Zhang Xiaozhuo, the two "invaders", had a seamless combination of attacks, and Zhao Li had palpitations, almost making him capsize in the gutter, and these reincarnators have "big red medicine", and they may recover their combat effectiveness at any time, if they play another set of tactics just now, Zhao Li will have no free attribute points to recover.

Therefore, Zhao Li didn't dare to delay any longer, now time is as precious as for both sides, the fight is who will recover their combat effectiveness first, if the other party is just the gunman, Zhao Li is not afraid, what really makes him feel tricky is the younger guy.

From Zhao Li's active attack to the present, this series of changes looks dazzling, but in fact, only a few minutes have passed, and even the three-minute effect of the bottle of "powerful adrenaline" that Zhang Xiaozhuo drank has not passed.

"It's too late, it's too late, hurry, hurry, escape-" The "big red medicine" that Zhang Xiaozhuo drank was also taking effect, although it was still difficult to speak, but he was already able to speak, but Zhang Xiaozhuo, who was in the first order of unlocking the gene lock, clearly knew that his side had lost...

Although in terms of injuries alone, compared with Zhao Li, who was beaten into a sieve by the powerful Magnum bullet, Zhao Li's injuries were obviously much more serious, but the recovery ability of the two sides was not equal at all, and the healing ability of the other party was simply so strong that it was perverted, and it was not comparable to the "big red medicine" at all.

After all, the "big red medicine" is only a recovery medicine mass-produced in the death reincarnation space, although it is still precious, but it is by no means rare, and it is relatively fast and effective to recover some ordinary injuries, but in the face of a seriously injured patient like Zhang Xiaozhuo, who has internal organs ruptured and severe fractures, and at the same time has symptoms such as blood, it is not bad to be able to hang his life, it is impossible to recover his combat ability, just to restore his mobility has to fill a few bottles and rest for a long time.

But right now, will Zhao Li give them the time to drink the second bottle of "Big Red Medicine" and recover from their injuries? Just look at Zhao Li's posture of rushing forward with a roar, regardless of his own injuries that have not healed.

"Shut up, you're getting better! You're my companion, how could I leave you and run away alone!" Zheng Gong, an angry little white-collar worker, roared angrily, ignoring the pain in his wrist, the "Desert Eagle" snapped again and again, what if there was a meat shield in the way? Can a two-meter-and-five-meter-tall man be covered by an ordinary person?

Bang! Bang!

In Zheng Gong's roar, he saw that one of his shots hit the waist of the giant man who rushed over, and a large ball of blood bloomed again.

"Come on, me, I can stop him!"

Zheng Gong loudly encouraged Zhang Xiaozhuo.

Bang!

Suddenly, the gunfire stopped abruptly, and Zheng Gong, a white-collar young man, pressed the trigger again in confusion, only to hear a "click" from the heavy "Desert Eagle" in his hand.

"Finally out of bullets, right?" Zhang Xiaozhuo, who was already able to sit up, said very calmly, although he had given Zheng Gong a "universal magazine", but he had fired a lot of guns when he was doing tasks before, and now the running out of bullets was completely expected.

"Run, take my share of responsibility, and live in this damn death reincarnation space. Doesn't space say that as long as there is a point of reincarnation, any wish can be fulfilled? Now please live, with my share of responsibility, my wish is..."

In the face of death, Zhang Xiaozhuo's face was indifferent, he only felt that it felt good to unlock the genetic lock... This feeling of not being afraid of death, at this time, he is no longer a cowardly, incompetent and ordinary high school boy, but a super soldier who can fight against the strongest enemy, and even almost kill the other party...

"Alright, don't let my sacrifice go to waste, the last thing I can do is stop him one more time..."

Zhang Xiaozhuo, a high school student who was controlled by combat instinct, pulled Zheng Gong behind him and pushed him away, picked up the bamboo stick on the ground, and pointed at Zhao Li, who rushed over...

"Ahh

Zheng Gong, a little white-collar worker, let out a howl of pain when he looked up to the sky, he didn't want to or dare to look back to see what would happen to this companion who had been on adventure together for several months, so he directly put away his gun and fled in the direction of the mountain gate like the wind.

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Click!

Zhao Li twisted Zhang Xiaozhuo's neck neatly.

"Killed the invaders and got soul shards!"

Faced with this opponent who almost killed him, Zhao Li felt that this was a respectable opponent, so he didn't feel too much pain.

If he, Zhao Li, really wants to be buried in this world of rivers and lakes, then it is better to die in the hands of someone who defeats him head-on than in the hands of a sneaky person who hides his head and tail.

Zhang Xiaozhuo really only blocked Zhao Li's progress, as a person who was seriously injured and could only sit and fight, it was already a great achievement to be able to drag Zhao Li, who had recovered most of his injuries, to make a move, which was enough to show that Zhang Xiaozhuo was actually lucky, and "strong adrenaline" was also a good prop.

Zhao Li, who killed Zhang Xiaozhuo, was not in a hurry to chase after another intruder, the winch of the mountain gate had been destroyed by him, and now there was another thing to do first.

"I—I really wanted to retire..."

Yu Xinhou looked at Zhao Li, who was as strong as an insurmountable mountain in front of him, with only a trace of bitterness on his face, and Miss Lao, who was still crying in his arms before, had fled away.

"Repaying grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?"

Zhao Li, who was silent for a while, just lightly left such a sentence, and shot a Magnum gun bullet that had been deformed by the impact at this partner who had experienced many adventures together, and at the same time turned around and walked in the direction of the mountain gate.