Provocation? Taunt?

The goblin obviously understood what Wu Zixi meant, and he gestured at the dagger in his hand, revealing a murderous expression, and the meaning was obvious: I want to use this dagger to cut you.

Towards Wu Zixi, it made some strange sounds, of course Wu Zixi didn't understand, but the next moment this guy hit directly.

Wu Zixi's eyes shrank, the speed of this monster was simply amazing, and the dagger in its hand had a little green glow under the reflection of the torch, and he didn't know if it was a material problem, or what was smeared on it, he knew that this dagger was very dangerous, but where could Wu Zixi dodge.

The dagger pierced Wu Zixi's clothes, leaving a blood mark on Wu Zixi's waist, and the sharp dagger cut through Wu Zixi's muscle layer, which was the result of Wu Zixi's best efforts to dodge and dodge.

He couldn't think about it too much, and the next moment, the dagger stabbed again.

War! War! War!

Wu Zixi's knife back then took the road of opening and closing, that is, brave and fearless, but once in life, when he held the knife again, Wu Zixi's breath couldn't fit in at all, and he was always so far behind.

This weakness is that blood is splashed everywhere, Wu Zixi's mountain knife and goblin's dagger are cold and cold, and a little slower will make one more hole in himself.

Wu Zixi no longer remembered how many wounds he had been cut by this dwarf ugly thing, although he avoided many key points, but he still bled non-stop, the stinging sensation made his eyes more and more fanatical, and the excessive blood loss made his face show a kind of madness.

The knife cuts the flesh, the dagger pierces the bones, the blood is endless, and the battle is endless.

The strength of this goblin leader exceeded Wu Zixi's idea, and the advantage in speed made Wu Zixi suffer, he really should have pulled out his gun and destroyed this thing at the beginning, and it would not be so difficult to ride a tiger at this time.

It's just that he didn't regret it at all, the smile on the corner of his mouth turned out to be so happy, he stubbornly withstood the dagger that the goblin leader stabbed him in the thigh, as if he was going to fight for his life, and the mountain knife in his hand slashed more powerfully.

Wu Zixi is a calm person, or some feminine temperament, when he is young, he is rarely so ...... "extroverted", living deep behind the scenes has always been Wu Zixi's criterion, he likes to pave the way and put a long line, he likes to blow up the high * tide in the calm, this is the result of grinding for more than 30 years, the underworld, there are many arrogant people, but there are few who can get good results, only the living can be the king and the hegemon, and the dead can ...... It's just ashes.

And at this moment, Wu Zixi may not only have recovered his body to a youthful state, but his mind has also been somewhat affected, and at a certain moment, he really wanted to yell: "Young, it's good!" ”

When you are young, you can unscrupulously break through, fight, climb the river, go to the sea, and toss out the world.

When you are young, you should be sharp, arrogant and fearless, as for the result...... QTMD, who cares.

Wu Zixi's former youth saw more life and death, and his former arrogance was also consumed in some bloody rain, and when he sat behind the scenes, there was only one stable word left, and there was no longer the courage and sharpness of his youth.

But now, he regained the youth that had passed away, the sting that led him to the knife, the anger outlined his bravery, the suppressed fire was faintly drawn out at this moment, he swung the mountain knife in his hand, and the corners of his mouth drew an arc higher and higher, until he opened his mouth and laughed wantonly.

"I hate not to be born five hundred years early, to fight at the border with a knife and armor, how can I be afraid of the horse leather shroud, and I will come back after eighteen years!"

The mountain opener slashed through an arc of light, slicing up from a tricky position, and the blade that had been cut full of gaps still brought out a large amount of blood along the flesh and bones, and after three or five minutes of fighting with the ugly goblin leader, Wu Zixi finally hit the monster hard.

This goblin leader is very strong, and his speed and strength have an advantage, even the dagger in his hand doesn't know why the strength exceeds that of the mountain knife made of stainless steel, and a few slashes make Wu Zixi's mountain knife full of gaps, but it seems that due to the fact that he is short and thin by nature, the endurance of this goblin leader is not very strong, although he has opened a lot of wounds on Wu Zixi's body, but after a few minutes of fighting, its speed and strength began to decline.

In the case of a wound, Wu Zixi cut the left chest of the goblin with a knife, although the goblin leader's energy retreated, but the mountain knife still cut his muscles, if it can be a little deeper, this knife can cut it open.

This goblin is also resolute, he screamed, clutched his chest and didn't think about it, turned around and ran, without looking back.

Wu Zixi wanted to catch up, but he didn't have the strength to even take out a pistol from his waist at this time, he was also very strong, stronger than many ordinary people, but the battle with this goblin leader consumed all his strength, if he really fought again, he could still fight for three or five minutes, but this relied on a breath, a will.

Looking at the goblin who was rushing to the distance while rushing blood, the qi supported by Wu Zixi escaped, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"M, I'm so tired, I said I should exercise more."

Vaguely, he saw several figures approaching. Then he felt something touch him, and he was lifted up, and there was a jolt until some water ran down his throat, and the water was like rain, and he opened his eyes.

"Great, you're awake."

The person who spoke was an old woman in her fifties, with a tired face, and behind her stood two other people, a little girl of about six or seven years old, and a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old who was missing an arm, and he was now using his remaining arm to hold the little girl tightly by his side.

Seeing that the time was already dawn, and the surrounding area was still a wasteland, Wu Zixi looked at the three of them, and knew that these three were the people who pulled the flatbed truck at that time, but he remembered that there were seven or eight people at that time.

"You ......"

Sitting up from the flatbed, Wu Zixi briefly checked his state, but he didn't expect that the night had passed, and the injuries on his body had been healed, except for the deep wound like the dagger on his thigh, the rest of the places had already scarred, and if he was injured, it was estimated that he would be able to fully recover in another day.

While lamenting that his body was becoming less and less human, Wu Zixi looked at the three people.

Thin, very thin, these three people, as if they hadn't eaten enough for a long time, showed a kind of morbid emaciation, the clothes on their bodies were tattered and had been worn for a long time, as for the two children were a stunted condition, probably not getting the nutrients needed for growth for a long time.

Wu Zixi wanted to know what they had experienced, and he also wanted to know what had happened to the earth, but he also knew that it was dangerous here, the three people had been pulled by a flatbed truck, and there were traces along the way, if the goblin could survive and report the news, a large number of enemies would soon appear.

"Come with me, go to a safe place first." He carried the old woman on his back, hugged the little girl again, looked at the boy and added, "Follow tightly." ”

Wu Zixi's memory is very strong now, he probably identified the direction, after getting a few coordinate points, he left the flatbed truck, and took three people straight to the cemetery, compared to blind drilling, the cemetery has a lot of needs, it is simply a fortress.

But he was still negligent, and it wasn't until Wu Zixi walked a few hundred meters that a green figure slowly leaned over to the ground, and he crawled close to the ground very quickly, and even kept up with Wu Zixi's footsteps, if it weren't for the fact that his skin color was too conspicuous in this wasteland, he might have leaned closer.

This is naturally the goblin who escaped last night, he has already bandaged the wound on his chest, looking at the action Wu Zixi's injury to him does not seem to have much effect, last night's embarrassment seems to be pretended, he looked in the direction of Wu Zixi's running, and his eyes showed incomparable cunning.