Perhaps feeling the cold killing intent in Tang Yan's eyes, Zang Feng said, "You think too much......

"I said that because without me, she would have died a more miserable death. No one wants to take care of an incapacitated creature in this wasteland, she only lives to perpetuate her own suffering, and may even die in the wilderness, becoming food for mutant dogs and vultures, and I don't want her to be like that. ”

Tang Yan looked into his eyes and found no trace of a lie.

"No, don't kill him, Zang Feng is a good person, if you kill him, the entire legion will collapse, and many people will have no food to eat, no water to drink, lose a place to sleep, and become a predator with no humanity, making a living by robbing and killing people."

Zang Feng is a good person?

Who in this wasteland would dare to say that they are a good person?

Or rather, are there absolutely good people in this wasteland?

He hugged Reyna to the side, and the P-45 heavy electromagnetic pistol was aimed at Zangfeng's head.

"Go ahead, I'll take care of her for you."

Zang Feng was stunned for a moment, stared at him with a scorching gaze for a while, and nodded: "Do it, I believe in you." ”

"Don't ...... You don't shoot, don't kill him...... Please don't kill him. ”

Reyna struggled in his arms, desperately biting his arm with her teeth, but the Reaper's armor was too thick for her teeth to bite through.

How could an eleven or twelve-year-old lame little girl pose a threat to Tang Yan.

Zang Feng took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Win or lose, the weak eat the strong...... It's the rules of the game in the wasteland, there's nothing to say.

Defeated, then killed by the enemy. This kind of thing happens every day, and he doesn't hate anyone, only his own limited abilities.

Fortunately, Reyna was taken care of after his death.

He trusted the promise of the man in front of him, for the other man's gaze was familiar, and he remembered the moment he walked out of the bloodstained and sinful house with Reyna in his arms five years ago.

That's what he should look at.

"Let's go." Tang Yan said in a low voice.

The P-45 heavy electromagnetic pistol erupted in flames as Reyna cried.

Boom.

Gunshots exploded in my ears.

To Zang Feng's surprise, he was not dead, he was still alive, but he was burned by the heat spread by the muzzle.

What's the situation?

He opened his eyes and saw that the body of the gun was oblique, subconsciously turned his head, and looked at the muzzle of the gun, and saw a shaking spot of light on the edge of the column about ten meters behind him.

If you look closely, you will see that the light spots outline a figure.

Only a bang was heard, and after a continuous flash of light, the position that could refract the light disappeared, revealing a man wearing black leather armor and carrying two swords.

The man had a long ponytail and was apparently a woman.

Zang Feng was still familiar with the fierce hand, and he was sure that this woman half-squatting on the ground was not the famous ice beauty in the legion.

The muzzle of the P-45 heavy electromagnetic pistol is still smoking.

The woman on the opposite side spread her legs outstretched, her arms pressed against the floor, and her body leaned to the right, as if she was dodging something.

Zang Feng noticed a cut in the fabric that made up her leather armor on her left shoulder, and there was a black substance like a grain inside.

Obviously, Tang Yan had just destroyed the woman's invisibility suit with one blow, but judging from her posture, it seemed that she had let go of the projectiles that shot at her body.

"This woman...... It's so strong. ”

Fierce hands don't have such skills.

This scene is complicated to say, and its practical time is extremely short.

Reyna couldn't see the change in front of her, but she heard the gunfire of the P-45 heavy electromagnetic pistol, and thought that Zang Feng was dead, crying loudly while constantly struggling, trying to get out of the executioner's arms.

The woman didn't give Tang Yan time to correct the angle of the shot, her arm suddenly became stronger, and her body slid out sideways like a civet cat.

The second shot was fired, but the bullet hit her more than a foot from her body, sending up a cloud of dust.

Tang Yan's face became a little ugly, he had noticed that there was one more person in the hall before.

The woman slowly approached his position at a very slow pace, as if trying to stealthily sneak attack.

If it was an ordinary person, or if he didn't wear the Reaper armor, most of his attention would be focused on Zang Feng and Rena, and it would be impossible to find out about the existence of the woman.

While continuing to talk to Zang Feng and numbing the other party's attention, he adjusted his position to ensure that he could catch the other party by surprise.

The gun went off, and the projectile destroyed the woman's stealth armor, but it failed to hurt her body.

Zang Feng came to the conclusion that this woman was stronger than Lieshou, and he also understood the difficulty of the enemy.

Seeing that the second shot did not hit the woman, he turned around on the ground, placed Reyna behind the bunker deployed in the corner of the room, quickly moved sideways to the left side of the hall, and retrieved the P-45 heavy electromagnetic pistol and replaced it with a more agile miniature submachine gun.

At this moment, the masked woman suddenly accelerated, almost stepping on the bullets fired by the miniature submachine gun and rushing towards a column.

She didn't hide behind the column, she drew a circle around the column with her arm as a support point, flew out under the centrifugal force, and kicked on the stairs next to her when Tang Yan couldn't keep up with her speed, turned around and shot at Tang Yan's back.

The long sword behind her back had already landed in her palm, and the sword light was as sharp as her gaze.

Just in the blink of an eye, the kung fu woman used the terrain to go around the opponent's line of sight, and I have to say that it is really strong.

Tang Yan reacted quickly, knowing that there was no time to turn around and face the battle, his body fell down, and the flames behind the jet backpack soared, like a rocket shot parallel to the ground, suddenly rushing out more than ten meters away.

The woman's blow missed, and without waiting for Tang Yan to get up, she rolled on the ground, kicked her two feet suddenly, and flew out again.

The two long swords crossed in her hands and twisted towards Tang Yan's back.

Hearing the sound behind him, he didn't dare to slack off, and slapped on the ground at the cost of wrist damage, pressed down on the jet port of the jet pack with all his strength, and suddenly his body rose into the sky, which was worthy of avoiding the long sword of strangulation.

The collision of the rabbit and the falcon startled him into a cold sweat.

Without any hesitation, while slowly falling towards the rear, the miniature submachine gun fired two rows of bullets in a row.

At the critical moment, the woman pressed the long sword down, and the glittering blade easily sank into the concrete floor, and the residual momentum took her body in a circle, avoiding most of the bullets, but one bullet still hit her left hand.

The leather armor looked thin, but the actual defense was terrifying, and the bullets fired from the miniature submachine gun only missed half of it, hurting the muscular tissue, but did not penetrate the bones of her hand.

Tang Yan regretted that the weapon in her hand was not a P-45 heavy electromagnetic pistol, otherwise this blow would have destroyed her left hand.

Of course, heavy electromagnetic pistols like the P-38 and P-45 are not comparable to miniature submachine guns in terms of dexterity and rate of fire, and should not be used against such an agile and excessive enemy.

When she turned to the sword, she kicked her foot on the ground, and her body rose into the air, drawing the sword.

The bullets that followed sparkled and crackled on the blade.

Tang Yan followed her momentum and looked up, seeing that the face behind the mask was very pale and trembling slightly, thinking that the process of drawing the sword in her left hand to resisting the impact of the bullet had brought her a lot of pain.

This woman is not only strong, but also ruthless, and very difficult.

The thought flashed through his mind, and a long sword stabbed at his body.

She actually gave up her right-handed weapon and attacked the enemy in a projectile way.

Tang Yan wanted to hide, but his body couldn't move, and he was hit in the left shoulder by the long sword.

The bullet-resistant gauntlets were unable to perfectly defend against the stabbing of the sword, and the blade sank an inch deep, cutting a hole in his shoulder.