About a group of about twenty people, jumped out of the grass, all of them were dressed as Delos Imperial soldiers, but they were slightly different from ordinary Imperial soldiers, not in costume, but in spirit, these people did not look like miscellaneous soldiers just from their faces.

After the appearance of the Imperial soldiers, one of the leading swordsmen came belatedly, a burly swordsman, tall, full of bulging muscles, with a very ordinary uncle's face, the only thing unusual was his red and withered left arm, which was a ghost hand.

The ghost wrapped around the iron chain and the inhibition ring was holding a broad giant sword in his hand, and as he walked, it seemed that blood qi was oozing out, and a blood mist filled his body, until he walked in front of the soldier, and the burly ghost swordsman stopped.

The Delos Empire, although it has always been rampant and domineering, but after all, they are a government organization, no matter whether they are good or evil, the camp must be in order, and they will not kill innocents indiscriminately as soon as they see strangers, but they just looked at Wang Zhi and Qianhu with some contempt: "Two boys over there, have you seen a woman in black?" ”

"A woman in black?"

Hearing this keyword, Wang Zhi immediately remembered the female ghost sword that he helped to the space-time corridor, presumably these imperial soldiers came to hunt her down.

In line with the idea that unnecessary troubles can be avoided, Wang Zhi did not stupidly say that he saw it, nor did he coax him not to speak, but said: "I didn't see it." ”

At the moment when he blurted out the three words "I didn't see", the burly ghost swordsman who was originally just looking at the two of them with contempt suddenly became gloomy, and his pupils began to constrict. It's like a falcon staring at its prey. "You're lying. I smell her from you. ”

"Damn, what a dog's nose." Wang Zhi snorted speechlessly, it seemed that the trouble he tried so hard to avoid still couldn't be avoided, anyway, he wasn't afraid.

"Wang Zhi, be careful yourself, this guy is very strong."

Qianhu took a step forward and blocked in front of Wang Zhi.

"Senior brother, you are free. Don't worry about me, do you need my help to get rid of those trash fish? Wang Zhi asked, with the senior brother Qianhu in front, Wang Zhi didn't want to contribute too much.

"Do you want to do it?" Seeing that the tiger was about to make a move, the burly ghost swordsman did not laugh angrily, and his originally calm face was full of madness: "Lao Tzu's big knife is already hungry and thirsty." ”

"Kazan syndrome?" Seeing the performance of the ghost swordsman, Qianhu frowned, this kind of madman is not easy to deal with.

"Huh!"

In a soft humble. The tiger half-squatted down and took a stride. There seems to be a light flowing all over the body, and this kind of light that changes color with the change of perspective, sometimes golden, sometimes blue, is the mind.

The training qi that changed the light shrouded the whole person of the tiger, and the whole person was shining with golden light.

As for Wang Zhi, he had already held an AK with infinite bullets, and he had retreated far away, but he could remember if Nian Qi could hurt his energy, so it was better to avoid it early in order to avoid harming the pond fish.

The tiger and the ghost swordsman are not far apart, almost instantly, the two of them came into contact, but this contact is not very friendly, the ghost swordsman uses the big sword in his hand, and the tiger uses a claw made of the mind qi on the body, a very abstract claw that I don't know what kind of animal it is, although the appearance is not very good-looking, but the power is enough, at least it looks soft and soft Nian Qi claws, can be hard to deal with such a big sword, and when it is connected, there will be a sound of gold and stone collision, and sure enough, Nian Qi is a magical thing.

The claws that Nian Qi transforms into are not only limited to the two hands of the tiger, but also the elbows, knees, and even the back, which can appear at any time, and the shape is not necessarily claw-shaped, but it may also be a shield.

In short, the mental qi on the tiger's body is like a tentacle controlled by his mind, which can be transformed into any shape anywhere according to his needs, but the most is still turned into claws on both hands, and the ghost swordsman is fighting hard at once, not like a qigong master at all, but like a warrior, a berserker.

The leaders all made a move, and the remaining imperial soldiers naturally couldn't watch from behind, and they couldn't interfere in the battle between the ghost swordsman and the tiger, so they naturally focused on Wang Zhi.

But Wang Zhi is not a soft persimmon, he has already taken out the AK, he has experienced the feeling of playing CF to fight biochemistry back then, but the imperial soldiers he faced this time are much more difficult to deal with than biochemical zombies, after all, biochemical zombies are only mortal mortals, and they can't resist bullets, and these soldiers, the armor of unknown material on their bodies, can actually block bullets, and they can also dodge bullets, which makes Wang Zhi embarrassed, and it took a long time to shoot off one.

Fortunately, they didn't catch zombies that would infect people, so there was still room for redemption, after all, Wang Zhi was not a person who could only use guns, in fact, his main profession was the honorary head of the FFF regiment, with a wave of his hand, a pillar of fire shot out from the ground, a pillar of fire more than ten meters thick, instantly enveloped Wang Zhi and the enemies around him, these imperial soldiers with high physical defense and no magic defense were instantly roasted by the scorching flames, and the solid metal armor on their bodies played a good role in heat conduction.

After the pillar of fire dissipated, Wang Zhi, who was swallowing the flames, saw the devastation all over the ground nearby, and blamed himself a little: "The first time I used this trick, I really didn't have a fireball to control it." ”

In order to prove his words, a large fireball in each hand was thrown at the two Imperial soldiers who survived because of their slow running, and as soon as the huge fireball fell on the two soldiers, it burned like an appendage, and the two fireball-like soldiers, while wailing, ran in all directions, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but this futile effort did not last long, the wailing disappeared, and the soldier who had been burned to the point of only his skeleton fell to his knees weakly, and the flames on it continued to burn.

This tragic situation made the fierce battle of the Tiger and the Ghost Swordsman divide a part of their attention, the Tiger is curious, can the ability to have two abilities? And the ghost swordsman was shocked, he didn't expect that this small character who was not looked at by him at all would have this kind of strength, if the two of them joined forces, he would be in danger, and he suddenly had the idea of withdrawing.

And Wang Zhi, after finishing the enemy, saw that Qianhu was still fighting fiercely, and shouted at him: "Senior brother, do you need help over there?" ”

Hearing this, the ghost swordsman's heart suddenly fell to his throat, if that person intervened now, he wouldn't even be able to run.

(To be continued.) )