Before the Thork man in front could see whether the black shadow in front of him was a human or a ghost, he was pressed on his face with a hand, and the huge force slammed his head to the ground.

The back of the head and the hard ground had intimate contact, or a violent collision! The collision ended in a resounding victory on the ground, and the Thork jerked twice and froze.

At the same time as pressing the door of the person in front of him, Qi Yu had already raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at the head of the second person who followed closely.

And the man also raised the pistol at the same time, but it was not as fast as Qi Yu, and it could be lifted to the position of Qi Yu's abdomen.

The distance between the two is less than two meters, which is basically equivalent to shooting at zero distance, and in this case, no matter how bad Qi Yu's marksmanship is, it is impossible to shoot off.

Two gunshots rang out almost simultaneously.

Another Tucker fell, with a bleeding hole in his head. Qi Yu fell back to the ground, and he was also shot in the abdomen.

Qi Yu didn't hesitate, he directly stretched out his hand, stabbed into his wound, and dug out the bullet forcefully.

After resting like this for five minutes, Qi Yu staggered to his feet and let out a long breath.

Clenching his fists, Qi Yu said secretly: "Sure enough, the magic has been transforming my body. ”

A long time ago, Qi Yu had already discovered this fact. However, after these injuries, this feeling is even more obvious. After being injured, Qi Yu's body was not just recovering from his injury, but becoming stronger.

It's as if the hidden potential in the body has been stimulated, and it's like a snake that has shed its old skin and is reborn.

"Sure enough, I'm not a qualified magician, but a berserker?" Qi Yu laughed self-deprecatingly. Start picking up gear.

Among the two people, Qi Yu found a walkie-talkie.

There is a radio tower on the island. Although there is no contact with the outside world, there is a radio connection on the island. It is still possible to make contact over long distances. It's a pity that Qi Yu didn't know anything about this old tool, and after fiddling with it a few times, all he heard was noise, so he threw it directly into his backpack.

Walking out of this passage, Qi Yu walked out of the room and came to a forest again. This forest is more popular than the forest you just passed, not because there are people, but because there are many dilapidated wooden houses here, as well as stone statues and stone carvings that Qi Yu can't understand. Presumably a long time ago, the beliefs of the island's aborigines.

"What kind of god is this?"

In front of me is a stone statue of a woman. With Qi Yu's terrible old history, it is impossible to tell which legendary god this stone statue has endured for many years. But after all, it's not the old Chinese legends and the few female gods in the West.

The forest is surrounded by cliffs on all sides, with only a closed gate leading to an unknown place.

The gate is basically made of wood, with a number of iron pieces inlaid on it, making it look sturdy. This gate may be able to stop the others, but it can't stop Qi Yu, and after a few violent kicks, the gate collapses, revealing a path that spirals upwards in the cliff behind.

Walk along the trail. I don't know how long it took, Qi Yu heard the sound of gunfire and the sound of people in front of him.

"Someone!"

Qi Yu held the submachine gun forward and quickened his pace. It didn't take long for smoke to fill the air. Qi Yu narrowed his eyes, not far away was the mountain road, and on both sides of the mountain road stood buildings similar to temples. At this time, most of these buildings were in flames.

And a little further down in the open space, two groups of people are facing each other. Shoot from cover.

One of the people was none other than the Sok, and the characteristics of these people were obvious. Basically all of them are men, with beards and dirty, old clothes.

The Sok people have lived on the island for a long time, and they are basically kings of the mountains, and they also have all kinds of weapons and equipment. There were even people who had explosives that looked a little like firecrackers, but were much more powerful, and the other group was defeated.

The other group looked much cleaner than the Soks, and were supposed to be survivors of the island not long ago. Both in terms of weapons and numbers, they were far inferior to the Thorks.

When Qi Yu came to the vicinity of the two groups of people and hid to observe, the people who fought against the Suoke people were almost dead, and there were only three people left, two men and one woman.

The two men Qi Yu didn't know, but the woman was Ke Zilan. Ke Zilan looked a little tired at this time, and there were traces of blood and mud on his face and clothes. Although her marksmanship is not as good as Yi Yun and Chen Qin, it is much better than those Soke people.

It was also with Ke Zilan that he barely resisted those Suoke people and did not rush up. However, Rao is like this, but he still can't stop the decline here.

Only three people died.

The two men would only stick out their guns and shoot indiscriminately, unable to even aim, wasting bullets in vain. Once the bullets are finished, Ke Zilan's fate is self-evident.

The last bullet from the gun in Ke Zilan's hand killed the newly emerging Sok man, and then there was a firing pin sound.

"Ha, that little is done with bullets!"

"Follow me! Kill those two men! ”

A few of the Soks raised their guns and fired them, causing the two men to lose their last few bullets.

Those Sok people immediately rushed out from behind the bunker and rushed towards Ke Zilan and the others.

"A live target."

At this time, Qi Yu pulled the trigger in his hand.

His marksmanship is not accurate, but he doesn't care about the consumption of bullets, and he doesn't care about the recoil with Qi Yu's strength. The guns were fired indiscriminately, and he also blinded many anxious people, and more than a dozen Soke people died five or six at once.

The rest of the people also ran to the back of the bunker with rolling belts, not daring to show their heads at will.

"Qi Yu?"

Ke Zilan was stunned for a moment, and immediately seized the opportunity, and came to Qi Yu's side with a roll, and pulled out the pistol on his waist without saying a word.

"Save some bullets." Ke Zilan pressed Qi Yu's shoulder.

"It's okay." Qi Yu kept shooting at a bunker, so that the people hiding behind scolded his mother but there was nothing he could do.

However, this method quickly ran out of bullets, and Qi Yu threw away the submachine gun and dropped a sentence: "I'll attract their attention, you do it!" After that, he rushed out without waiting for Ke Zilan to speak.

"This madman!"

The Sok people were startled, they didn't expect that someone would rush directly towards them, is this too long?

And when one of them was killed by Ke Zilan with a shot as soon as he showed his head, these Suok people also understood the purpose of this. This man actually used himself as bait!

If they target Qi Yu, then Ke Zilan will kill. And if Qi Yu was left alone, it wouldn't be long before he rushed to their side.

When the time comes, a gun will not be as useful as a stick.

It's just that Ke Zilan is only one person, and he only has a pistol.

When Qi Yu rushed into the vicinity of these people's bunkers, he had already been shot twice, and Ke Zilan's bullets had been completely exhausted, and there was no way to give Qi Yu any support. And there are a full eight of the Thork left.

"Die!"

The eight men roared, their eyes glowing like beastly bloodthirst.

"It's you who die!"

Qi Yu said indifferently and rushed into the crowd.

A moment later, when Ke Zilan rushed over to prepare for support, the battle was over.

Seeing the scene on the field, even Ke Zilan gasped, hurriedly hugged Qi Yu, and asked nervously, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Qi Yu pulled out the dagger stuck in his chest and vomited out a mouthful or two of blood.

The reason why this battle can end so quickly is because both sides of the battle are crazy people, they don't hide at all, they don't dodge, they completely exchange injuries for injuries, and they return lives with lives.

Qi Yu won the victory with far more speed and strength than ordinary people, but the price was extremely tragic, with five gunshot wounds on his body and several knife wounds, one of which was deep into the bone.

I have to say that almost all of the members of these "Great Sokes" are not afraid of death, and ordinary people should be so frightened that they fled when Qi Yu punched the first person's head.

However, this is also in the case of a narrow road encounter, if Qi Yu occupies an absolute advantage, and both sides are not hot. These people will be like the person who was "questioned" by Qi Yu, and they would have feelings of fear.

"Aren't you a magician! What are you doing rushing over! Are you crazy! Ke Zilan was angry and anxious, and reached out to press the wound on Qi Yu's body.

When Qi Yu rushed out, she didn't expect such a scene at all. In Ke Zilan's impression, Qi Yu has the strength to be no less than a guardian, and he is still a magician, and it should be an easy thing to deal with these ordinary people with guns - with a wave of his hand, the other party will be wiped out.

"Whew-"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Qi Yu became energetic and said, "There is a special force on this island that locks my magic in my body. Now I really can't beat you. ”

"Don't talk." Ke Zilan said angrily.

Such an injury would have been dying for a long time when it was put on ordinary people. Although Qi Yu doesn't seem to be in any danger now, if he doesn't treat it in time, his life will definitely not be saved.

"Do you have any first aid on you?" Ke Zilan turned her head to look at the two men.

The two looked at each other and shook their heads.

"You're going to hold on." Ke Zilan put Qi Yu's arm on the back of his neck and was about to help him up.

It's just that Ke Zilan, who had just stood firmly, suddenly felt that the arm on her neck was light, and when she turned her head, Qi Yu was standing there steadily, without the help of her strength, and she couldn't see that she was seriously injured and dying.

After standing firmly, Qi Yu grinned and inhaled a breath of cold air, of course this injury could not be fatal to him, but it was indeed painful.

"Didn't I tell you that I'm a berserker besides being a magician?" Qi Yu looked at the stunned Ke Zilan and said. (To be continued......)