Chapter 113: Forbearance
(PS: The update time is modified to 12:00 and 8:30 two time periods, such as the update, the normal is placed at 0:00, and the abnormal is random.) οΌ
(Ahem, the monthly pass is simply miserable, the collection is not bad, why is the monthly pass like this?) It's like being blown to slag. The age is up, the body is not good, the two jobs, can no longer be as mobile as the year, this one, ask for a casual fate on the monthly ticket list, and then write a book quietly, hehe! If you feel okay, you can vote for a monthly ticket or a recommendation vote, just follow your fate, thank you! οΌ
"Horn!"
The blood splattered and the walls around it were crimson.
Even, Chen Zhongyi and the others who were close, plus they were defenseless, were directly splashed by these blood, and their faces and clothes were all bright red. The expressions on their faces froze at this moment, who would have thought that Ah Shan's gunshot would sound, but the next moment, it was their own head that exploded?
If it weren't for the fact that he used the telescope to see Wang Zheng bending down to dodge this scene, and then saw Wang Zheng fighting back casually, they wouldn't believe it when they were killed, Ah Shan's head was blindly exploded by Wang Zheng's casual shot. More of them, they thought there was a problem with the rune gun, and the bullet was injured by a pop.
The unbelievable casual shot, no need to aim, no need to confirm what direction, but the results brought by the battle are terrifying.
One of the warriors of the Thundercloud clan wiped his face with his hand, only to find that in addition to blood, there was some minced flesh.
But this still did not make him recover from the shock.
How many warriors fell to the ground with their cigarettes in their mouths open, and they didn't even notice it.
"This ...... This ......"
Chen Zhongyi was so surprised that his heart was like a huge wave. The surprise of this result shocked him. Is this shot a stroke of luck against the sky, or is Wang Zheng's marksmanship superb?
Ah Shank fell to the ground softly, the back of his head was overturned, but mysteriously, his face was extremely crisp, and there was a touch of stunned.
At least Ah Shan's death was not painful, and the bullet of this shot was absolutely painful.
The next moment, Chen Zhongyi's face turned pale, Ah Shan's death was really unjust, it should be said that he died a nest. It's not that he died in the middle of the house, but he was killed by someone with this unbelievable marksmanship, and he couldn't even show a little strength.
Another warrior rushed over and picked up Ah Shan's rune gun, but in the scope, there was no figure of Wang Zheng and the two of them.
Chen Zhongyi gritted his teeth: "Go down and kill him." β
Even if Wang Zheng dies a hundred times, it is far from worth Ah Zheng's life.
A first-level martial artist and a sixth-level martial artist are completely incomparable. The key is Ah Shan's position in the team, and it can be replaced by others?
But now that Ah Shan is dead, one of the warriors in the team who is most loyal to him has died in the hands of Wang Zheng. Now between the Thundercloud team and Wang Zheng, it is no longer the previous commission, but for the sake of Ah Shan, or for the loyalty of the rest of the team.
With Chen Zhongyi's order, the others did not hesitate, and walked down the stairs one by one.
Today's incident, if you let the outside world know, you have to laugh off your teeth, the dignified Thundercloud team was made such a mess by a first-class martial artist.
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"Whew!"
Wang Zheng's chest rose and fell violently, if it wasn't for his [lucky] effect just now, this shot would definitely kill him.
From the power that came out of hitting the wall, Wang Zheng was sure that this bullet was definitely fired by a third-level rune gun. He is wearing rune armor, but it is only a first-level rune armor, and under the third-level rune gun, it is no different from a papier-mΓ’chΓ©.
Sun Qiang is inexperienced, but he is also a highly talented student who graduated from Nanshan Bone Pattern College, and there is still a necessary emergency response.
Sun Qiang posted on the street, and the whole person was a little trembling.
The shot just now didn't hit him, but it scared him. If this one object is replaced by himself, Sun Qiang knows that he definitely doesn't have this luck, he must have been hit in the chest, and then the whole chest will be blown up, and he will definitely die.
Wang Zheng raised his arm, Sun Qiang had already been added to the team, and he could contact him through the team mode.
"Qiangzi, you leave Yunxian immediately now, and wait for me at the parking location." Wang Zheng said, he had a hunch that this matter was definitely not simple. If you change to other martial artists, you will not embarrass yourself as a first-class martial artist, and the martial artists also have inner pride.
But the source of this bullet is definitely to kill himself.
Sun Qiang shook his head: "Brother Zheng, I'm not leaving." β
"Fart, why aren't you walking here? The strength of a first-level martial artist is not qualified to deliver food to the other party. Listen, I order you, as captain, to get back on the ATV, and get out of here as soon as anything is wrong. Wang Zheng said sharply.
"No, I'm just not leaving." Sun Qiang still shook his head.
Wang Zheng couldn't help a little and said, "You can't help now, it will only make me a mess, but it will distract me from you." I'm on my own, I don't have anything, the terrain here is complicated, and it won't be easy for them to find me. If you stay, you're only going to hurt me, understand? β
Sun Qiang thought about it for a while, and it seemed that this was the same reason.
"There's no time, let's go." Wang Zheng estimated the time, and his face became ugly.
Sun Qiang no longer hesitated this time, and as soon as he turned his head, he ran wildly against the position of the street wall. It's just that his speed is only 15 meters per second, which is really not good.
Seeing Sun Qiang leave, Wang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, his eyes flashed with a fierce color: "I want to see if I want my life." β
Living in this world of martial artists, especially in the wilderness and there is no order, you will never know who wants your life, the only thing you can do is that no matter who it is, as long as the other party wants to kill you, you can retaliate.
Wang Zheng is sure that if this blow misses, the other party will definitely not wave his hand, and what he tries to do now is not to expose himself to the opponent's gun.
Of course, Wang Zheng didn't know about Ah Shan's death, the shot he had just fired was just casual, and no matter how bad [luck] was, Wang Zheng would not think about what a terrible result he had caused. Since the other party will not wave his hand, Wang Zheng must of course be vigilant.
Cat body, in this ruin, in the situation of buildings everywhere, it must be easy to hide.
Can't get too close to here or you'll be spotted.
Rushing out of a hole in a building that was blasted out by a tank, Wang Zheng did not hesitate to brush himself with a [Lucky (Small)], like a leopard, rushing out of this ruin, and in a moment it had already appeared on a building that was half shot off by a fierce beast more than a hundred meters away.
Set up the rune gun, Wang Zheng passed through the scope and began to look for it.
"Whoosh!"
In the distance, more than a dozen figures appeared, flying through the ruin-like streets.
Wang Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he aimed his scope at this Dao figure. Judging by their appearance, they should have come to the place where they just stayed, and it seems that they are the people who just wanted to hunt them.
"This ......"
"Sixth-level martial artist!"
"It's Team Thunderclouds."
Wang Zheng only felt his heart contract violently, and with just a glance, Wang Zheng recognized the identities of these people.
Previously, Wang Zheng thought that the Thundercloud Clan might not care about his small first-level martial artist. But now it seems that Wang Zheng found out that he was wrong, and the other party seemed to be willing to put himself to death.
"Why is it that I am a first-level martial artist, but I am hunted by a team that ranks into a thousand?"
Let Wang Zheng think about breaking his head, Wang Zheng can't think of a reason.
Since it is the Thundercloud team, of course Wang Zheng can't make any moves, and now he can only endure it. didn't stay any longer, Wang Zheng picked up the rune gun, and fled quickly. They will definitely withdraw the net to find themselves at that time, and even if they stay [lucky], Wang Zheng will not dare to bet on this one.
More than a dozen people from the Thundercloud team who arrived with the sound of breaking the air, of course, it was impossible to see Wang Zheng.
Chen Zhongyi's face turned blue and said, "Spread out and look for him, you must find him." β
After receiving the order, more than a dozen people scattered and searched in different directions.
First-level martial artists, no matter how good their marksmanship is, they are already sixth-level martial artists, and their bodies can be covered with scale armor, and the power of the rune gun is strong, but the effect on them is far less than imagined. Like this amazing shot that killed Ah Shan, it can't be replicated, if you are moving at high speed and don't be hit in the eye, you can only say that you are unlucky to the guy's house.
They really have nothing to fear except marksmanship, which is no different from killing a chicken.
Chen Zhongyi rubbed it, and he climbed directly in the building on the side, and every time he rubbed, he would rise more than ten meters before falling to the broken wall. The war knife in his hand was directly inserted into the wall, fixing himself, and the next second he smashed through the wall with his ossified hand, climbing up this tall building in this violent way.
Standing on the top of a dozen storey buildings, Chen Zhongyi took out his telescope and searched around.
What caught my eye was the ruins, and in the distance there were warriors shaking, but they were fighting with fierce beasts, not their own goal.
Looking around over and over again, Chen Zhongyi's heart sank.
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scolded in a low voice, Chen Zhongyi knew that he must have let this cunning Wang Zheng slip away.
Chen Zhongyi couldn't understand why he was a seventh-level martial artist, and his team was within the 1,000th rank in the Chinese region, but he lost face again and again in Wang Zheng's hands? Is this kid's luck too good, or is it his own group of people who have hit the devil?
Rumble......
At the entrance of the street, more than a dozen tanks rushed in, followed by more than a hundred soldiers.
Ignoring the ruins, the dozen or so tanks ran over the street and drove through it. The soldiers in the back, armed with electromagnetic guns, followed behind these tanks and slowly advanced through the streets. Standing in Chen Zhongyi's position, you can see that in the distance, more than 1,000 tanks are constantly splitting and entering the streets.
Tens of thousands of soldiers, the same with the tanks, also entered the city.
As these troops came in, Chen Zhongyi knew that he had missed again this time, and let this Wang Zheng escape again. In his heart, Chen Zhongyi was extremely annoyed, and he had to spend time trying to find out this kid, and it would be delayed for a while, as a top 1,000 team, he didn't know how many things were being done, but now he could only revolve around this kid, which was really hateful.
"Boy, when you get caught, I have to let you know what torture is."
Chen Zhongyi was ruthless in his heart, he opened the martial arts terminal and said, "Attention members, stop searching, let's withdraw first." (To be continued.) )