After using his comrades, Zhao Zhiyuan was like drinking too much, feeling that the entire grassland was his, and he could feel every subtle wind blowing and grass low, looking at the barge that had disappeared once, he raised his hand to shoot a stream of air at Feng Mao, and Feng Mao watched Zhao Zhiyuan make an arrow action against himself, and he didn't dodge, this is the absolute trust between companions.

Turning into white smoke and appearing in front of Kazemao, he was about to make an attack, sensing the danger behind him, and raised his hind legs in a panic to resist the air flow shooting at it. That's right, the area behind the buttocks is where its demonic energy gathers, and it never thought that Zhao Zhiyuan would be able to predict its actions and attack in advance.

After the air flow was kicked by the hind paws of the barge, it changed direction, grazing its thighs and flying, and immediately a blood mark appeared, and Feng Mao, who was standing in front of the barge, saw that the barge was attracted by the air flow behind him, and the double swords in his hands hurriedly stabbed out, one sword in the chest, one in the head, and it was too late to dodge the barge that came back to his senses, so he could only open his mouth to bite the short sword, and the other short sword was firmly pierced into its chest.

Feng Mao withdrew his twin swords, and a stream of bloody arrows suddenly burst out of his chest, and the corners of his mouth were also opened, making it even more hideous. The wounded barge immediately turned into white smoke and fled into the distance, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

Barge appeared in the distance, Zhao Zhiyuan pulled the bow in his hand to gather energy, aiming at the figure of Barge, Feng Mao leaned forward with the sword in his left hand, buckled the sword in his right hand, and his wrist was slightly bent, ready to meet at any time. The two of them confronted each other from afar, and they were both waiting for an opportunity to move. At this time, Zheng Hao had already gotten into the car through the broken window, anyway, he couldn't help much at this time, so hurry up and find a place to cat, it is easy to become a target of attack outside, and it has become a burden.

Barge lowered its head and licked the wound on his chest, its recovery power was also amazing, at this time the bleeding had stopped, and then he raised his head and glared at the two of them, the whites of his eyes became darker, full of anger, and it was on the verge of going berserk.

Zhao Zhiyuan and Feng Mao waited for the battle, not daring to relax a little, and finally, the barge began to move, and after disappearing in place, it did not appear in front of you without warning like before, but without a little regularity, it appeared and disappeared from time to time, and roared from time to time, it was already completely crazy.

Zhao Zhiyuan's right index finger swayed from side to side, aiming at the barge, but he couldn't shoot out, although his perception ability was greatly enhanced after opening his comrade, but now the speed of the barge has also increased, and he is moving in a short distance irregularly, not knowing whether to attack himself or Fengmao next.

Finally, Zhao Zhiyuan quickly loosened his fingers and released the long-condensed airflow, and the airflow hit the left front leg of the barge, but the barge did not dodge or retreat, and the left front leg was blown away, still facing the wind.

The force of the barge rush was so strong that it didn't slow down much even if it was shot by the air current, and although Kazemao blocked the sharp horn that stabbed her with her double swords, she was still knocked away, and the double sword in her hand was also thrown out.

The direction in which the wind flew down was towards Zhao Zhiyuan, Zhao Zhiyuan hurriedly reached out to catch it, and the two rolled on the ground one after another, and finally unloaded their strength. Zhao Zhiyuan, who had just stopped rolling, suddenly gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and got up suddenly. Feng Mao behind him watched a sharp horn drill out of Zhao Zhiyuan's back, Zhao Zhiyuan twitched, but he didn't care about the pain, desperately hugged his head, wrapped his legs around its neck, and shouted in his mouth: "Quickly stab the excretion port behind its buttocks."

He shook his head vigorously, but Zhao Zhiyuan was like sticking to the bark of a tree, tightly clinging to its head. Feng Mao didn't think much about it, kicked the ground, slid behind him on the grass, tried his best to throw out the only short sword in his hand, the short sword pierced into the buttocks of the barge, the barge struggled in pain, and danced desperately with his whole body, and Zhao Zhiyuan's hands and feet on his head had drooped down, and was thrown out by it, Feng Mao seized the opportunity, jumped up, held the hilt of the sword, stabbed all the short swords, and then stirred hard, and the barge slowly stopped struggling, and finally fell to the ground.

Feng Mao didn't care about pulling out his short sword, and hurriedly ran towards Zhao Zhiyuan, at this time Zhao Zhiyuan's face was gray, and his mouth kept spitting blood, Feng Mao knelt down and picked him up, and he was already crying in his mouth.

"You... No... Can....die....die..die. ”

"I'm afraid I won't be able to, alas! It's a pity that I've never been in love since I've grown up, and I've never kissed a girl, Kazemao, I hope you can agree to my last request before I die, can you kiss me? ”

After speaking, Zhao Zhiyuan closed his eyes and pursed his lips. Feng Mao's tears were about to fall, nodded his head, and slowly put his cherry mouth to Zhao Zhiyuan, seeing that the lips of the two were about to touch, at this time Zheng Hao suddenly appeared and used his dog head to push Feng Mao away.

"Girl, are you stupid, you see that he still looks a little dead now."

Feng Mao was stunned, looked down, and sure enough, Zhao Zhiyuan's face was ruddy, and his face was full of spring heart, and the hand she pressed on Zhao Zhiyuan's wound was no longer bloody, and when she opened her hand, the wound had been recombined.

Feng Mao's face was cold, and he raised his hand to give Zhao Zhiyuan a slap, but he didn't know what he thought, his face was flushed, and his hand was lowered, and finally he just threw Zhao Zhiyuan on the ground, and turned around to find the short sword that he had escaped.

"Master Hao, you actually ruined my good deeds." Zhao Zhiyuan lay on the ground and said "eh", complaining to Zheng Hao.

Zheng Hao ignored him, paced to the dead body, and began to lick the blood it left behind.

Zhao Zhiyuan also got up and walked over, pulled out his short sword, and muttered in his mouth: "You said that you don't want Nunu, and you don't want to die, you have to let Nunu die." Barge, can you still get up? ”。

Then he cried out: "There is a power that exists specifically to destroy evil, and that is me!" Cow Pen". After saying that, he waved the short sword in his hand a few times, feeling like a tough guy.

Zheng Hao watched him perform there like a fool on the side, and in the end, he couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward to pat Zhao Zhiyuan, and took out a cigarette case from his trouser pocket.

"Don't fix that useless, hurry up and give Hao Ye my whole detonator and broken teeth, I've been holding it for a long time."

A man and a dog lit cigarettes and sat on the ground, relieving the mood after the war.

"You kid has a lot of stock, even if you have three capsules this time."

"Hehe, I guess it was Sun Fatzi who saw me on my first mission, and he was afraid that I wouldn't be able to come back, so he gave me a bottle."

Zhao Zhiyuan took out a small medicine bottle and shook it.

"Heh, this Sun Xin is quite interesting to you. Go back and thank them, if you don't have him, you really have to die this time. ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Zhiyuan nodded, leaned back, put his hands on the ground, and looked up at the night. The unpolluted sky on the prairie, the stars are clearly visible, Zhao Zhiyuan looked at it, his breathing slowly smoothed down, and the palpitations of near-death and the tension of wartime also dissipated with the wind.

"Are you hungry?"

Zheng Hao spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, extinguished it on the ground, and asked.

"Can you not be hungry, I have been chasing it all day and night, and I haven't eaten anything seriously."

"Okay, let's eat something fresh today, you go unload a thigh." After speaking, Zheng Haonunu's mouth actually pointed to the corpse.

"I said Master Hao, don't be joking, this thing can be eaten, don't be hungry, or I'll beat you a rabbit back."

"You're hungry, you haven't eaten their meat in the bureau for a day, and you haven't seen you eat less."

After Zheng Hao finished speaking, Zhao Zhiyuan was stunned, his mouth opened wide, and his face was suspicious.

"Hao Ye, you're really not joking with me? The meat I ate in the bureau was demonic." After speaking, he muttered to himself: "It's really possible, I said that the taste of that meat is wrong."

"Is it interesting for me to lie to you, I don't believe you ask Fengmao."

Zhao Zhiyuan turned his head, Feng Mao just found the short sword that he had taken off, and came back to get another short sword.

"Feng Mao, what Hao Ye said just now is true?"

Feng Mao first glared at him, then nodded, and found that his short sword was in Zhao Zhiyuan's hand, so he pointed, Zhao Zhiyuan returned the short sword to her, but he lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Zheng Hao came back to his senses and asked, "Didn't Qian Shouwang tell you?" ”

"Nope."

"Damn, this old deflated calf, and a trick."

After speaking, Zheng Hao patted him and continued: "It's okay, this thing is only good and harmless, your body has improved so quickly during this time, in addition to the nourishment and training effect of Sun Xin's blood, it is because of eating the meat of the demon clan." The bureau didn't tell you that it might be because I was afraid that you wouldn't dare to eat and delay your body. ”

In fact, it's not that Zhao Zhiyuan is hypocritical, it's just that everyone has a process of accepting new things, and the bureau didn't tell him the truth, so there was something wrong in my heart.

At this time, Feng Mao had already removed one of his thighs and threw it in front of Zhao Zhiyuan.

"Hao....Hao, when the time comes... Wait... How....and... And... Bureau... Say it? ”

"Let's just say it's going to be blown up."

Zhao Zhiyuan looked at the thighs thrown in front of him, looked up at Feng Mao's slightly provocative gaze, gritted his teeth, and was ruthless in his heart: The master has walked through the south and the north over the years, and he has pressed his legs on the train track, and he has also drunk water in the back of the toilet, so why don't you just eat meat, what is there to hesitate. After enlightening himself, he got up and shouted, "Make a fire, bring a knife, and I'll roast your thighs."

After speaking, he began to look around for materials to make a fire, to be honest, it is really difficult for you to find some dead branches to make a fire on the prairie, or how can the herdsmen use dry cow dung to burn the fire, fortunately, there is some solid fuel on the car, the fuel is lit, and an iron plate is removed from the body of the car, as a baking tray, anyway, the car is also scrapped, it is considered a waste utilization.

Slice the thigh meat, build a shelf on the side of the fire, put the iron plate on the table, preheat, put the meat directly, the meat is quite fat, it will be oily when baked, and there is no seasoning, just take the seasoning in the instant noodles and dip it to eat.