While a group of people were fighting around the watchtower, Pan Xing left the large group, covered his body, and roamed through the weeds like a snake from the inside.

As the strongest player in the team, Pan Xing has no interest in this brawl, and the overall combat effectiveness of the team is at least two levels lower than that of New Chang'an, both in terms of firepower and strengthening. The other side sent a group of grassroots soldiers not so much as a fight. Since the other party didn't kill him, there was no point in protecting his own little rabbit cub.

The genetically strengthened fighters on both sides deliberately restrained their fists and kicks, and by this time, although the personnel on both sides were basically not clear about the meaning of the above, they probably knew what they were going to do. Of course, Pan Xing can rely on the strength gene of level 5 to rush in and kill the Quartet with twice the output beyond the limit of ordinary people. Beat everyone on the other side to their stomachs. However, this can only allow the other party to dispatch more powerful genetic warriors to take the pot against them. Turn a training-based "exchange on an equal footing" into an indiscriminate massacre.

Fighters of a slightly higher level will either find an opponent who is worthy of a battle on their own, or, as they do, take it as a competition to see who catches the target first. In this competition, force, wisdom, and luck are indispensable, even if the opponent's high-end force far exceeds that of one's own. As long as he catches Ma Haoran and takes him away first, he will be able to win the capital not to lose in this competition. Even if the others are caught, they will be released. Pan Xing firmly believes that he is the real key to victory in this child's play of robber hunting.

He pressed his hat and made sure he was away from the melee battlefield. Pan Xing straightened up, and his steps began to move away, violently smashing the intertwined weeds on the ground. The active sturdy body burst through the air and flew close to the black dot on the distant horizon.

As he ran, the sound of a powerful motorcycle engine sounded in his ears. Reinforcements on motorbikes arrived from inside the city, some of them joined the horde, and the other began to separate and search. Two motorcycles chase Pan Xing, who is running wildly.

"It's coming so fast. Looks like I've been prepared for a long time. Pan Xing, who heard the sound, braked suddenly. Turned around and looked at the speeding motorcycle.

"This guy actually stopped, won't he be stupid?" Listening to the exclamation of his backseat partner, the motorcycle rider smiled contemptuously, "It's nothing more than a stupid big guy with power." He probably intends to try it with our dear horse by strength. Give him a taste of it. ”

"Of course, I can't wait to see this guy dragging on the ground and shouting Mom." It was the beast of the wasteland that was caught in a lasso, dragged around by a motorcycle a few times, and had to be obediently pulled away, and the four partners of the two cars had done this work many times. The more force you exert yourself, the tighter the lasso will be, and it will even be pulled into two sections by the motorcycle, and several of the hunting troops like to divide the prey into five horses. Today, no one is allowed to kill, but seeing a genetic warrior crying and begging for mercy is probably a rare scene.

With a slightly gloomy thinking, two motorcycles swept past Pan Xing, and the two hunters in the back seat threw the lasso at the same time, "Take it, stupid big one!" ”

Under normal circumstances, the lasso fixed on the motorcycle will hit the opponent, and then the two motorcycles are staggered, even if the strength is too great to struggle the power of the two engines, and then the opponent who is trapped is useless no matter how hard he struggles, and he has to cry and beg for mercy if he is dragged for a few hundred meters.

Pan Xing didn't even look at the lasso that was thrown. If the opponent is a heavy vehicle in the convoy, then he will wisely choose to retreat, or find a way to hit the driver directly, but it is only two motorcycles, and the people in the car look like rookies, they stand up straight in the back seat of the car as if to show off, and wave the rope ostentatiously from a distance. Do they still think that the opponent they are facing is a brainless beast?

Seeing their lassoes approaching their opponents, the hunters sat back in their seats without looking back, waiting to receive their prey. The bike started to accelerate, but the riders suddenly felt the force behind them today not seem to be the same as usual. One of the hunters who had just returned to his seat felt a strong wind blowing on his right, and then he felt like he was flying through the clouds. The feeling of the wheels rubbing against the ground disappeared, and before the rider could react, he felt himself moving away and quickly approaching the ground, and the helmet hit the ground. Stuck in the weeds.

When the other car came back in a circle, his partner had already flown out with the car, and the two of them fell to the ground on all fours before they got up. The stupid big man who thought he had been tied up was still facing the motorcycle, raised his thumb, and pressed down heavily.

"Bastard," the rider said, ignoring the no-kill orders from above, and slammed on the gas pedal continuously, "Sit tight and watch me kill this guy." "The motorcycle was full of horsepower and crashed into it.

Then they enjoyed another ride in the clouds, and the four of them fell to the same side as the mural. The wheels of the two motorcycles were still spinning, and looking at the dents in the rear wheels, it looked like they would have to be overhauled when they went back.

The four guys were still dizzy holding their helmets, and the light above their heads dimmed, Pan Xing stood in front of the four people and beckoned, "Four fools, hurry up." Let me teach you that hunting is not the same as hunting. ”

The four men glanced at each other and pounced at the same time.

In the first round, the two people were knocked out by Pan Xing's double fists, and the other two flew into the air and then turned around and were sent out by one person with one kick.

In the second round, Pan Xing hugged a direct head, even the motorcycle helmet belt, and the opponent's forehead smashed a big flower. Turn around and turn the guy who is still full of little stars in his eyes to use as a weapon. After forcing the three of them back, he directly threw the unlucky guy out. The three of them flashed faster than the other, and the buddy who was still fainting fell directly to the ground.

In the third round, everyone was rewarded with a mallet by Pan Xing, and all motorcycle helmets were scrapped, and all their heads were bleeding, and Pan Xing's iron head was not even red.

There was no fourth round, and the four of them were thrown together by Pan Xing like stacked arhats. Pan Xing patted the dust on his hands, "I'm sorry, it seems that in this lecture, your score is, no, pass, pass." ”

Pan Xing untied the noose from the motorcycle and prepared to use these things to tie the four guys here. As he walked forward with the lasso, there was a thud, and a bullet struck directly into the dirt in front of his feet. Pan Xingyi looked up. Just as he was about to lift his leg, another bullet flew off his hat, and Pan Xing threw the rope on his hand very barely, "It looks like someone has come to save you, get out." ”

Zhang Xiaohai came early, and he avoided it after seeing the war situation of the melee. This time he was not allowed to kill, and the 88 sniper in his hand had no possibility of opening meat at all. In this kind of fist-to-flesh scuffle, it is easy to accidentally injure a shot, not to mention that it makes no sense to cut a small hole in the body of a small injury in the face of the red-eyed guys. It's too boring to fight with your own little arms and legs. Instead, it's better to go and find someone.

When he saw the two motorcycles killing Pan Xing very arrogantly, Zhang Xiaohai had already begun to look for a shooting position. These guys from the hunting army don't use their brains to round up a genetic warrior by dealing with wild beasts, and they are 100% unlucky. By the time he set up the gun, it was already time for the four of them to be beaten by Pan Xing on the head alone.

Although these four goods are indeed pure teasing, after all, they are also members of the hunting force, so let's help at all, Zhang Xiaohai still shot a warning after all. There is also a hidden contrast between the various units in this brawl, if the city defense force wins a big victory, and the hunting unit is caught, it will be a big shame. Even if you go to the red light district, you can't look up. It doesn't matter if it's big or small.

The four of them were still dazed, after all, they had suffered a considerable blow, both mentally and physically. Pan Xing looked left and right and couldn't find Zhang Xiaohai's location, "Man, why don't you come out by yourself?" I see that these goods are so dizzy that it is difficult for them to walk on their own. ”

No one answered, Pan Xing slowly leaned down to pick up the rope, "I said this brother, you also received an order not to kill, right?" If you miss and kill us, isn't it more difficult to explain, and you don't need to worry so much about these goods, just lose a game, and there are a lot of people who catch us, right? ”

Another gunshot rang out, and the bullet almost grazed Pan Xing's hand, and directly hit the lasso. Pan Xing straightened up with a spirit. Still couldn't find the other party's location. However, after some tossing just now, he approached the four fools a little more, and Pan Xing considered whether it was better to pounce and directly catch a guy as a meat shield. At this time, suddenly a hundred meters away, someone suddenly stood up from the grass, threw away the camouflage on his head, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Pan Xing, and waved his left hand at the four guys who were still stacking Arhats, and held the body of the gun.

Looking at the sniper rifle with the scope, Pan Xing shook his head and took two steps back. At this time, the four of them were able to return to their souls, and they couldn't stop supporting each other, and some people took a special look at the recent situation of the motorcycle, and made sure that this thing couldn't be driven, so they withdrew.

"Dude, what's your name?" 100 meters away. Pan Xing shook his head, ignoring the appearance of the four people running away. Although this sniper is not an idle person, the accuracy of the previous handguns is also high and terrifying. However, Pan Xing was not nervous. He calculated how much he might dodge the deadly position when the other party was murderous, withdraw or even fight back.

Zhang Xiaohai's hands are very steady, and as a user of the sniper perception type 2 gene, he has not received a huge increase in physique and strength. However, there has been an extraordinary improvement in vision, perception, and coordination when shooting. Even if the opponent is a strength type, he does not have the ability to physically block bullets. The distance of 100 meters guarantees the best accuracy, and his own safety, and that is enough, he has always believed in the gun in his hand, and this old fellow has never let him down.