At this time, in the primeval forest overgrown with shrubs, insects, birds and cicadas chirped, and sporadic sunlight penetrated the cracks in the trees, falling on Zhang Xingxing who was lying on the ground. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

Zhang Xingxing struggled for a while before sitting up from the ground.

At this moment, there was a faint rustle behind him, and standard American English, shouting, "Hands up!"

Zhang Xingxing 'touched' his head, and with a suspicious and 'confused' gaze, he turned to look behind.

I saw a man who was pitch black and majestically looked like an orangutan, wearing a military uniform, with the national emblem of the United States hanging on his chest, and holding a spear in both hands.

The muzzle of the black rumbling gun was aimed at Zhang Xingxing's head.

For things like guns, Zhang Xingxing instinctively had a trace of fear, sweat 'hair' stood up, and a layer of fine sweat quickly appeared on his forehead, and he hurriedly raised his hands to show that he had no malicious intentions.

Zhang Xingxing was stunned, he remembered that he had just slept on the plane to the United States, why did he run to this forest in a blink of an eye?

He was also pointed at a gun by a black man, and if he went off the rails, he would be ashes with this wonderful world.

"Yellow-skinned?" said a tall, muscing white man in military uniform named Tomavin, who was suspicious, and spat out English.

Zhang Xingxing couldn't help but regret why he didn't learn English well in the first place, otherwise he could understand what they were saying, and he could open his mouth to explain.

"Jack Bligh, he should be a stowaway, we are now fighting against Huaxia "Flying Dragon", this yellow-skinned man is here, it's a small trouble, let's kill it. Tomavin said lightly, as if he were saying that it was as easy as killing a hare.

Jack Bligh nodded, a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Although Zhang Xingxing's English is not good, he often plays LOL, but he knows the meaning of the word "kill" very well and knows that things are not good.

Looking at the black man's bloodthirsty smile, beads of sweat rolled down Zhang Xingxing's forehead frantically.

"GOODBAY!" JACK BLY CHUCKLED, SLOWLY PULLING THE TRIGGER AS IF HE WAS SAYING GOODBYE TO A FRIEND.

Zhang Xingxing's pupils shrank, originally just scared, just suspicious...... But in this moment, it became a reality.

A wisp of green smoke burst out of the barrel of the gun, and then, a knuckle-length golden 'colored' bullet pierced the air and came towards Zhang Xingxing's head.

Zhang Xingxing didn't have time to think, he could even see the trajectory of the bullet clearly, his body quickly dodged to the side, and narrowly dodged the shot.

"Hat?" Jack Bligh and Thomas Marven both 'revealed' their horrors.

They never thought that someone could dodge bullets at a distance of about one meter, which is a real gun.

A bullet with a speed of more than a few hundred meters per second, at a short distance of one meter, is extremely terrifying in terms of lethality and speed.

But was so easily dodged by a yellow-skinned man?

However, Jack Bligh also quickly came back to his senses, he thought it was just a coincidence, so he raised his gun, ready to replenish Zhang Xingxing with another bullet.

Zhang Xingxing realized that he could see the trajectory of the bullet clearly, and he didn't wait and ramble anymore.

After all, he is not a pet to be slaughtered.

Hold your breath and kick your legs backwards.

As soon as Jack Bligh pulled the trigger, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he was directly kicked out by Zhang Xingxing.

The sudden change made Tomavin alert, and quickly retreated backwards, making a fighting posture.

At the same time, the alarm hidden on the belt around his waist was secretly pressed.

Because, from Zhang Xingxing's just blow, Tomavin knew that this yellow-skinned man who seemed to be short and thin had strong combat effectiveness.

Looking at Jack Bligh, who fell to the ground and couldn't move, Tomavin was even more surprised.

Jack Bligh's combat power and physique, Tomavin knows very well, even compared to himself, it is not bad at all.

However, he was overturned by the thin yellow-skinned man in front of him with one move, so how strong is his strength?

Just when Tomaven's heart was full of doubts, Zhang Xingxing's attack had already arrived.

Zhang Xingxing is well aware of the power of modern weapons, and he must hurry up and deal with the white man as soon as possible, otherwise it will be bad if he comes to his senses and shoots himself.

A punch was thrown, and the howl of a tiger faintly appeared in the air.

Tomavin Khan's 'hair' stood upright, and he couldn't give birth to a trace of resistance.

"Bang!"

Tomavin watched a casserole-like fist slam on his face, and his head went blank, and he flew out upside down.

Both of them were solved, and Zhang Xingxing also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at his fist with some suspicion.

When he just swung his fist, Zhang Xingxing didn't know why in his mind, as if a phantom of a tiger had appeared, with the power to tear everything apart.

Then, he 'touched' his warm stomach again, and there was a burst of doubt.

"Rustle!"

Zhang Xingxing's ears trembled slightly, and he looked around to see five tall black men and three white men, who, like Thomas and Jack Blay, were dressed in military uniforms and armed with spears.

surrounded Zhang Xingtuan in the middle.

They looked at Jack Bly and Thomas Marven, who were lying on the ground, unable to move, and they all 'revealed' their doubts and 'puzzles'.

Constantly 'talking' in English seemed to be discussing what was going on.

However, for Zhang Xingxing, who was standing in the middle and was thin, it was as if he hadn't seen it at all, and his eyes only showed a very contemptuous look.

"It's strange, there's no Wyvern around on the signal, Jack Bly and Thomasvin, who is going to take them down?" one of the negroes wondered.

"Maybe someone in the Wyvern accidentally 'gets' and loses the signal. A white man laughed.

"It's possible. ”

"Originally, I thought that I could defeat all the dragons without spending a single soldier, but I didn't expect that at the last moment, something went wrong. ”

Then, someone finally set their eyes on Zhang Xingxing, "What to do with this yellow-skinned dwarf?"

"Kill it. Someone said lightly.

Zhang Xingxing's heart was cold. He didn't care if these blacks and whites ignored him, he cared if he could leave safely.

However, he heard the terrible word "kill" again.

So, at this moment, he moved, preemptively.

Zhang Xingxing was like a swift cheetah, snatching and tearing at the nearest black man, and after knocking him down, he quickly changed to another target.

In the blink of an eye, the three specially trained and strong blacks were all knocked to the ground.

At this time, the yellow-skinned dwarf, who seemed to everyone to be slaughtered by himself, suddenly seemed to have suddenly turned into a fierce beast in their hearts.

Everyone hurriedly mentioned the 'spirit' and fought against it.