He even wanted to stop the plane and turn around and ask loudly if there was a feud between them!

But he didn't dare.

This devil's coldness, no one under the umbrella, in his hands, can survive. The destruction of every base is a lesson from the past.

No matter how hard those white-coat researchers begged, they were crushed to death by him like ants one by one, and no one was spared.

In the cockpit of the plane, Wesker's face looked extremely haggard.

If you take off the sunglasses that cover your eyes, you can see the bloodshot on his eyeballs.

The huge psychological pressure brought to him by Wang Su, coupled with the fact that he could not rest all the way away, if he had been replaced by an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have fainted long ago.

But Wesker is no ordinary person, and even when he is running out of fuel on his plane, he never despairs and never gives up.

But mentally, something seems to be wrong.

"It's coming, it's coming..."

He repeated these three words, neurotic, as if chanting a scripture.

Of course, Wang Su didn't know Wesker's current state, but with his toes, he could think of it, and it would definitely not be better. Since yesterday, I have been chased all the way to the present, dozens of hours, and I have to maintain a high degree of tension and fear at all times, and it is not easy for anyone to have a hard time.

In fact, Wang Su was also a little puzzled, this plane has been flying for more than 20 hours, and it is not that kind of large plane, it definitely does not carry much fuel, and it can still fly, this black technology of the Resident Evil world is indeed extraordinary.

However, this time, Wang Su is not ready to let Wesker go.

In this world, in addition to those characters hidden in the shadows, only Wesker Yomo still has some identities. Kill him, so that you can grab that little bit of origin and make up for the deficit you came to this world.

If Alice was just a stranger, Wang Su would even kill her!

As for the shady hands, they are too deeply hidden. If you can find it, it's even better, if you can't find it, Wang Su can't help it.

Here, the harvest that Wang Su has grabbed from this world itself is now pitiful. He wasn't going to stay here any longer, and once he smoothed the knots in his heart, he was going to leave immediately.

Before leaving, if you can get a little more of the origin, then you can get a little more.

The sky gradually darkened, Wang Su grabbed the breath left by Wesk, chased all the way, and finally, a huge mountain range stretched in front of him.

This is Qinling.

Because Wang Su had just flown over Xi'an.

Wesker's breath became more and more intense, and he stayed in the mountain.

"Want to escape with the cover of the terrain? Delusion! ”

Wang Su sneered, and the Xuanyuan cover that turned into a fusiform around his body pierced the air and chased straight after him.

...

Zhongnan Mountain, a Taoist holy land.

It seems that in the world of the earth's background, the name of this place has never changed.

In the world of Wang Su itself, it was also here that Wang Su obtained the Great Crossing Technique. Crossing into this world, at first Wang Su reported the name, and he was also said to be a martial artist who practiced in the South Mountain.

Unexpectedly, now, Wang Su met Zhongnan Mountain again.

Under the night sky, Wang Su was like a leaf drifting in the wind, and suddenly stopped.

In the distance, in a mountain col, the sound of fighting came and went!

As far as the eye can see, the light of the guns, the figures of warriors jumping vertically and horizontally, as well as the overturned dirt and gravel, and the broken dry trees, all come into view.

Two familiar figures suddenly attracted all the attention of Wang Su!

...

"Little Twelve, as long as you tie your hands and surrender what I want, I will let them live!"

Zhang Yu's ugly face showed a well-groomed look.

Everything is under control. As long as all these people in front of him are arrested and killed, there will be no one in this world who can stop him!

He is about to become the new master of this world!

As for the devil that the gringo just talked about, hehe, what is that?!

Devil?

He Changyu is the demon king! If the devil comes, he will lie down!

"Disgusting old ghost, you go and die!"

Wang Bing raised his hand and punched, blasting a monster away, raising his head, revealing a more mature and pretty face: "Also, my name is Wang Bing now, not Twelve!" ”

"Stubborn!" Zhang Yu sneered: "Yes, no matter if you live or die!" ”

Verbal confrontations are far less intense than physical collisions.

On Wang Bing's side, there are monks and Taoist priests, all of whom are warriors, while Changyu's side is full of biological weapons! Even Changyu, the old ghost himself, has been transformed into something that is not a human or a ghost.

Wang Bing and the others were no more than hundreds, and they were trapped in the mountain col by thousands of biological weapons, rushing left and right, killing and injuring countless people, but they could not break through the encirclement.

Although Changyu's biological weapons are not as powerful as those powerful warriors, with the cooperation of thermal weapons, they gradually shrink the encirclement, making it more and more difficult for Wang Bing and others.

Jill used his fists and kicks to the fullest, his strength exploded, and he killed three or five biological weapons in a row, and gradually got closer to Wang Bing: "Bing, what should we do next?" There are too many of these monsters, and if you delay it any longer, your physical strength will be too great, and you won't be able to run! ”

What she said turned out to be Chinese.

Not far from the side, an old monk was vigorous, smashed a head with a punch, and shouted: "Ms. Wang, you break out with the young ones, we old things don't want to die, and we will help you block these monsters!" ”

"Old monk, how can you be preoccupied with beauty?" An old Taoist priest was elegant, and chuckled: "These young people are the seeds of a new world, it doesn't matter if we old guys die, they must live!" ”

"Under the age of forty, get ready and follow Ms. Wang. If you're over forty years old, let's fight with these ghosts! ”

"Fight!"

The blood of the warriors was boiling, the red light on their faces skyrocketed, and the top of their heads was steaming.

"Hahaha... Want to run? Zhang Yu understood it from a distance, and laughed: "All obediently go to my test bench..."

But before he could finish his sentence, a black shadow fell to the ground like a meteorite from the sky!

I only heard a loud bang, and Zhang Yu directly turned into a puff of blood mist!

Where, the waves of air brought by the violent impact raised a huge cloud of smoke and dust, obscuring the vision. In the next moment, ten sharp white gases burst out from the smoke and dust, like spiritual snakes, catapulting and meandering, and everywhere they passed, all biological weapons were cut into pieces!

On the contrary, the white qi repeatedly avoided the warriors and did not hurt a single person.

"Shet!"

Wesker, who was wandering on the edge, suddenly changed color, turned around and was about to flee. But he felt a shock under his feet, and a yellow air stream burst out from the ground, directly passing through Wesker.

Wesker was then quickly reduced to a stone statue.

A figure shot out of the smoke and dust at the same time, flicking his fingers for a hundred meters, his fists and feet broke through the air, and the dazzling five-colored brilliance flowed, far and near, within the reach of the fist wind, within a radius of 100 meters, everything turned into powder.

It is the kind of monster that is seven or eight meters high, and it is about a monster transformed by a strong martial artist, which is comparable to the seven or eight powerful existences of martial arts, and it has also followed in the footsteps.

In just a few moments, the polar movement turned extremely quiet, and the dust began to settle.

All the survivors seemed to have been turned into fossils, and their eyes were filled with shock as they looked at the figure that gradually emerged from the darkness.

Jill suddenly took a few steps forward: "Is that you, King..."

Her voice was full of excitement, but cautious.

It seems that I am afraid that this is just an illusion.

Wang Su's face finally emerged from the darkness, and he opened his arms.

"King!"

Jill screamed, crying with joy, and the whole person seemed to fly, soar, and rushed into Wang Su's arms: "I know, I know, you will definitely come to Tianhua!" Will definitely come! ”

She hugged Wang Su and didn't want to let go for a moment.

"Hey, Jill, you're enough." Wang Bing stepped forward, pulled Jill away roughly, and pounced on himself.

"Get out of the way! The king is mine! Jill was furious and went to pull Wang Bing.

"You don't mean what you say," Wang Bing said hatefully, "What did you say in the first place?!" We're in this together! ”

"But... That's a joke! Jill blushed and immediately denied it.

"Alright, alright." Wang Su waved his hand: "It's not a shame." ”

The two immediately stopped talking.

Not far away, all the warriors turned their heads.

This style of painting, how to look at it, how wrong.

was fighting to the death just now, but now there is a scene of two women fighting for a husband, which is really panicking.

Jill and Wang Bing noticed the warriors on the side, and their faces immediately turned red.

Wang Bing hurriedly said: "Wang Su, let me introduce to you..."

She's the best at changing the subject.

But Jill was relieved. Playing this hand in front of so many people, even if she is not a Tianhua person, she also feels ashamed.

After a little introduction, Wang Su knew the identities of these people. But he only nodded, and the indifference on his face was clearly visible. But these warriors don't think so.

The strong have the temper and dignity of the strong.

They are able to understand.

These martial artists, about touch, are the only remaining national martial artists in the entire Tianhua. Of course, they are no longer pure national martial artists. Because Wang Su saw from them the traces of the tenfold martial arts of the immortal universe body.

If you think about it, it must have been passed on by Wang Bing and Jill.

But Wang Su didn't care.

On the contrary, it is also glad to be.

These people practice the martial arts system that Wang Su has passed on, which is also a change to the planet. It is a method of grabbing the source.

The good or bad can also be regarded as making up for some deficits for Wang Su.

After a little chat, under the leadership of Jill and Wang Bing, a group of people walked deep into the mountains.

They are in the depths of the Qinling Mountains, and there is a place to stay.

Along the way, chatting all the way, Wang Su gradually learned a lot of things he didn't know from the mouths of Jill and Wang Bing.

Four years ago, the missile launched from the Umbrella Salt Lake City base did not directly hit Jill and Wang Bing's plane. At the moment when the missile exploded, they had not yet landed.

But because the plane was damaged by the impact of the explosion, it fell after staggering out of the blast range.

They were both unconscious.

Jill woke up first, and it was noon the next day. She first found Wang Bing, and then returned to the location of the villa together, only to see corpses all over the ground and three destroyed umbrella helicopters.

However, Wang Su had already left.

They didn't know where Wang Su went, and the two wandered around the western United States for half a year, but they didn't find any trace of Wang Su, so they discussed and prepared to go to Tianhua.

Gil believes that Wang Su is a Tianhua and will definitely return to Tianhua.

As long as you wait in Tianhua, sooner or later you will wait for Wang Su.