The old gun touched his bearded chin and pondered, he didn't know what to do, he didn't know what the other party meant, and he didn't know if the other party knew that they had lost their camp and were robbed of arms. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you had known, would you have asked yourself for your sins? A guy like Liu Mingyuan won't be soft on killing!

Just when the old knife and old gun were entangled, the young monk stepped forward:

"Amitabha, can the instructor show the telescope to the poor monks!"

The old gun has a crooked mouth:

"Damn, you little bald donkey can die! Give it, see for yourself. ”

As he spoke, he shoved the telescope into the monk's hand.

The monk held the binoculars and looked at nothing at first, but after a while, everyone saw that the monk's bare head was sweating.

The monk who put down the telescope and had the beads of sweat rolling down on his head, didn't even say anything about Amitabha, so he shouted:

"Can't fight, can't fight, slaughter countless Shura groups, beat wool!"

"Holy! Bald donkey, I still need to say that this group of guys is not to say twenty or thirty, just two or three people can kill all the people here. ”

The old gun is quite a worship of the strength of the soldier king, and the soldier king is definitely a guy who can slaughter superpowers in his eyes, that is, a natural war machine.

The old gun's words frightened all the soldiers and armed men.

"What, two or three can kill all the people here."

"Instructor, you're not kidding!"

"Is it a bunch of superpowers? All of them? ”

Looking at the babbling inquiries of his subordinates, the old gun's figure showed his decline, and his voice was also a little desolate:

"It would be nice if there were a group of superpowers, and the combat quality of the superpowers is not necessarily very high, but ****** more than thirty soldiers came, and that murderous aura, I could see the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood at a glance, if they punished us for losing arms, I would bear it alone, okay, I will go down personally, if I die - they climb the mountain, remember! Don't shoot. If you shoot, there are probably no more than 2,000 people alive here. ”

"King of Soldiers"

The armed police don't understand what the king of soldiers means, it seems that Xu Sanduo is the king of soldiers, is it quite cute?

But looking at his chief's gloomy face, those words didn't look like a joke.

As soon as the old gun took a few steps, he was pulled by the old knife:

"You go back, I'll go, my death doesn't affect the overall situation, you still have to take care of more than 2,000 people!"

Lao Gun looked at the burning eyes of the old knife and knew that his old comrade-in-arms had made up his mind, but how could he let him take risks for himself.

Just when the two of them were extremely affectionate

"Amitabha, the poor monk is willing to go down the mountain to find out, and he wants to come to Shura and does not want to hurt the monks."

The two looked at the young monk and said in unison:

"Okay, there you go."

The monk was not annoyed by the unceremonious attitude of these two people, and rushed down the mountain with his hands folded and took steps, and the monk who did not swing his arms stepped out of each step nearly ten meters away, his toes were lightly tapped on the steps, and his body was like a phantom from the mountain rapidly.

Even if the monk's speed is fast, the downhill journey of more than 1,000 meters is not just a matter of speaking, Li Dafei, who is holding a telescope, is already confused, the armed police did not come down to connect, but a monk came down, and he is still a powerful character.

"Is this monk a dead man? Want to give us a thief to capture the king first? Then you should also hide your strength! This monk is obviously showing off his strength. ”

Li Dafei didn't know the identity of the monk, and he felt that the monk was unusual, and he was a strong opponent for himself, so he could only call Zhao Quan, who had been performing well, to ask.

Zhao Quan, who didn't have a telescope, could only see a small black dot moving down the mountain, and when he heard Li Dafei ask why a monk had come down, he exclaimed:

"General, be careful! That bald donkey is not easy to mess with, Lei Shao tried to attack the mountain single-handedly several times, but he was blocked by the monk, that powerful thing is evil! ”

When Li Dafei heard this, he was puzzled:

"The surname Lei can't beat this monk? What are the abilities of a monk? Such a? ”

Without waiting for Zhao Quan to answer, his senior brother Brother Jin stepped forward and said:

"The monk is not a superpower, he is a martial artist like me, and he is very powerful, and I am not his opponent if there are ten."

Li Dafei was surprised, he also heard Wang Yi mention that there was another martial arts master among the captives captured this time, but Li Dafei didn't take martial arts seriously at all, thinking that it was just some kind of showmanship.

Even Jin Da, who is known as a strong martial arts brother, has never seen him, and now after watching the monk's performance, he can't help but squint his eyes when he looks at this Jin brother Li Dafei.

In his spiritual force field energy, this Jinda's spiritual fluctuations are obviously several times stronger than ordinary people, and there seems to be a powerful energy circulating around his body, which can be ready to be launched at any time.

"You're amazing! Is there really a master of martial arts in this world? ”

Li Dafei was very puzzled about martial arts, something he didn't know, so he asked casually.

Jinda, who is nearly forty years old but has a strong atmosphere, smiled awkwardly before speaking:

"This, originally my martial arts were at a medium level, and I barely practiced my strength, but when the virus broke out, the energy in my body jumped directly to the legendary internal force, and I only knew about this kind of internal force in my master's description, but I didn't expect that I would become a legendary master of internal strength."

"Spirit? What's that? Why haven't I heard of it before? ”

Li Dafei asked a little excitedly, and his voice trembled a little.

Li Dafei has no doubts about Jinda becoming more powerful. It is clear that it is a benign product of the virus.

It's just that Li Dafei is puzzled by this energy, what he thinks of is that superpowers appear by chance.

Exactly who will become a superpower, it is really the same as a small and medium-sized lottery, there is no rule at all.

But if the people who knew how to fight before the end of the world are now masters, then it is not impossible to defeat the zombies and regain the lost ground, and they can also teach others to learn martial arts, so wouldn't they be a person who has the opportunity to become a master of the evolution of zombies.

Although Li Dafei also knew in his heart that this possibility was very slim, he also asked with the attitude of giving it a try, wanting to see if God would descend another big miracle after him and Dong Lei.

But I really answered that sentence

"The ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny."

Jinda clearly told Li Dafei that it was impossible, and he only suddenly transformed his internal strength from qi when the virus broke out.

Later, Lei Shao also asked him to hand over martial arts to Lei Shao's henchmen, but no one practiced a way, and Lei Shao thought that Jinda was playing him and almost killed Jinda.

If Jinda hadn't let go of his veins and let Lei Shao's mental power check, maybe Jinda would have been slaughtered by Lei Shao a long time ago.

Another thing that discouraged Li Dafei was that the people who practiced martial arts before the end of the world were neither too few nor too many, and there were at most three or four thousand people in the country.

At first glance, it sounds like a lot, but most of them are over forty-five years old, and it is impossible for Li Haolin to give Li Dafei not to include those who practice martial arts.