Chapter 16: The Death of Iron Blood
When the smoke cleared, there was silence.
Cheng Boliang was scorched black, lying on the ground without moving, and the air was filled with a smell of burnt meat and gunpowder, which was very pungent.
Rao is Cheng Boliang's protective purple light defense is not bad, but how can it withstand such a violent continuous explosion, this kind of Cheng DΓΉ's explosion can't even withstand ordinary armored vehicles!
"Handsome guy! Are you dead? Bai Meiwan smiled, and put her jade hand on her small mouth and called out in a smile.
"Tut, if you don't die, you should be half dead! Catch it and go back to the black market to get a reward! For those with shiny kitchen knives, the bounty will not be low! Ha ha! The clown grinned.
Bai Mei nodded, looked at the clown with a smile, and said, "Hey, clown, I can't see it, the big guy has great wisdom!" I finally see that you are a little pleasing to the eye! β
"Hey, hey! That's ......" the clown touched his nose and smirked, and his smile froze again.
"What's wrong?" Bai Mei followed his line of sight.
I saw that Cheng Boliang, who had been blackened, had already sat up on his knees, and was trying to stand up.
"I'm cΗo! This is not dead yet? Nima, this can't be blown up? The clown was shocked, touching his body up and down with both hands and trying to find some grenades and bombs or something, he had to make this Xiaoqiang cool and send the Buddha to the west.
Bai Mei shook her head and waved her hand at the clown, she could see that the half-dead person in front of her should not be much of a threat.
Cheng Boliang trembled and barely stood up, but he couldn't hold on to fall again, he leaned on the ground, trying to raise his head, his eyes blood-red glaring at the clown and Bai Mei.
"Bastard...... No credit...... No rules...... Say it's good to spell ...... The ...... of the kitchen knife" Cheng Boliang was extremely remorseful in his heart, and he had been fighting all the way to the third order since his awakening, and he was invincible! I actually fell for them!
"Fight your sister's kitchen knife! Lao Tzu is the head chef in the restaurant! What does it mean to be a chef? Do management! Occasionally, guests arrive to cook big dishes! The average person can't eat it yet! You're like you unproductive helpers, and the little chef is playing with kitchen knives all day long! You idiot don't understand! The clown yelled, stepped forward, flew at Cheng Boliang, and kicked several feet away.
Cheng Boliang rolled on the ground a few times, snorting, bleeding from his mouth and nose, curled up and said to himself: "Don't ...... Don't get complacent...... You're all going to die today! A newcomer...... ...... of two C-Tier teams Silver Wing Clown! Iron-blooded white rose! You all ...... It's all dead, and we're going to make the cut! β
We!?
Does he still have an accomplice?
Both the clown and Bai Mei were chuckled in their hearts, they looked at each other in alarm, and then looked around nervously.
They knew that the groups in the Awakening Clan generally acted in groups of two to five people, and few people acted alone......
"Ryoko, you're talking too much nonsense!" From the bunker at the other end, a young man with an inch head who was also wearing a black leather coat walked out, and what was striking was that there were two long scratches on his face that was still upright, one of which was connected to the corner of his mouth, it was hard to imagine how he laughed, this should have been caught by a zombie.
The person stood with his hands in his hands, tilting his head and squinting at everyone, his indifferent eyes seemed to be empty, and whoever swept it couldn't help but shudder.
Everyone was stunned, the leather-clad young man still had a companion! This man is still patient to see that he is only showing up now!
"Waste is a lot of nonsense! You deserve to die! Another sharp and piercing female voice came, and everyone turned their heads to see that a short-haired woman with a cool black leather vest tightly wrapped, slender arms, and a rather graceful figure was already standing behind Cheng Boliang.
And two more!
Two kitchen knife shiny people!
White Rose and the Joker were dumbfounded, and the survivors were almost suffocated.
Qi Lin, who had passed out, opened his eyes and looked at them, and quickly closed his eyes again......
Nima! This is the case! I have to play dead, sir!
"You ...... Finally willing to come out......" Cheng Boliang was dying, and when he saw the two of them appear, he grinned.
"Even if you are a waste, you are still in the same group...... "The woman in leather suit said softly on her knees, gently pressed one hand on Cheng Boliang's chest, and stroked it twice.
Xu You...... You...... What do you want? Cheng Boliang was terrified.
The slender jade fingers of the leather-clad woman flicked the piano on Cheng Boliang's chest until Cheng Boliang's throat was critical, she smiled and said slowly: "Liangzi, you pat your chest and say that one person can handle them!" We gave you a chance to play, but you were abolished like this by a second-order person, and the boss of such a record would be very unhappy if he knew! β
Between words and laughter, she had already bent her claws to choke Cheng Boliang's neck.
"No...... No! Cheng Boliang struggled, his fleshy hands fluttering to grab the hands of the woman in leather clothes.
"And the other ones who get angry and cut you into pieces...... Oops, that's miserable! It's better for the girl to leave you a whole corpse! It's also the same group ......," the leather-clad woman kept smiling, and her hands tightened......
After a slight rattle, Cheng Boliang's head was tilted to the side, his hands hung weakly on the ground, and his blood-red eyes were round and unwilling!
The awakened person of the third order died in the hands of his companions like this, and he did not blink an eye!
Everyone felt chilled, the scene was lifeless, and the air seemed to be frozen......
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Name: Boliang Cheng
Age: 26
Blood type: Blue Ocean Type O
Bloodline: None
Grade: Stardust Order III
Records: 256 Zombies, 39 Mortals, 5 Armored Vehicles, 1 Helicopter, 7 Stardust 1, 2nd Stardust 2......
Relationship: Hostile
Status: Deceased
Result Description: You deal 6% damage to their deaths, which is not enough to count towards your record.
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Qi Lin, who was pretending to be dead with his eyes closed, suddenly felt a warm current coming from the chest of the silver wing suit on his body, and then a series of inexplicable numbers appeared in his mind......
What's the situation?
What is this??
What's going on???
Bai Mei and the clown glanced at each other, and they also got their respective battle results, Bai Mei's high-explosive grenade caused 48% of the opponent's damage, which has been counted in the battle record; The Joker deals 31% damage, which is barely counted in the record.
It's just that the current shape is shì, and I can't be happy even if I get the record! The clown sighed in his heart, he killed his companion Crooked Dog, and he couldn't ask Silverwing for help, not to mention that it was too late to ask for help at this time.
Bai Mei frowned slightly, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and pointed to the leather-clad young man with a scar on his face with an excited face, and shouted, "Look! It's over there! I said there was someone over there! See! There's a big living person hiding over there! That's the truth! β
Everyone was stunned!
"You gavels! actually questioned my sister's fiery eyes! Also laughing at my sister! It's all big sticks! Apologize to my sister! Bai Mei crossed her waist with one hand and pointed at the clown and the survivors with the other.
The survivors were speechless for a moment......
Well, as you say, it does.
But is this truth worth exciting?
Even the two leather-clad men with shiny kitchen knives rolled their eyes!
"Sister! It's you who wins! But can you not be so happy! The clown wanted to cry without tears, and pulled the corner of Bai Mei's clothes, "Death is coming, and there are two!" What can I do? β
"What else can I do? At most, it's a battle to the death! Bai Mei didn't care, glanced at the clown, and then sneered at the two leather-clad people, "Hey! Kitchen knife sellers, don't sΓ¨, sister, I've already sent a call for help...... No, it's the team battle signal to the team, you weigh it yourself, our iron and blood are integrated in Wuyue City, and there shouldn't be many of you! β
"That's right, we're here with two preparatory members-based groups, a total of 7 people, to hunt zombies and awakened people to advance to the trial!" The leather-clad woman nodded, took out a silk scarf as she spoke, wiped her hands, and then covered the silk scarf on Cheng Boliang's face.
En, although it's a waste, it's the same group anyway, so it's a help to collect your body.
"Hmph, then why don't you get out of here! The two of you are only third-order, and it will take a lot of effort to beat the two of us second-order, and when my iron-blooded man comes, you will die! Bai Mei squinted her eyes and said with a fierce expression.
"That's right!" The clown held his head high and echoed, "Lao Tzu has also informed Silver Wing, you won't be able to leave when you want to!" After saying this, his chest shook twice through the two full pectoralis muscles of the silver suit.
"Silverwing? Cut, the garbage team is not worth mentioning! The leather-clad woman raised her eyebrows and sneered: "A C-level iron-blooded team, yo, that's a former S-level team!" Tsk, it has been reduced to such a pitiful state, and now it will become a stepping stone for our kitchen knives......"
"Trash, you sister! Stinky Sanba, look how my boss is here to ravage you! The clown yelled angrily.
"Dream! When my boss comes, I'll kill you to scum! Bai Mei said angrily, she bit her lower lip with her teeth, with a bitter and hateful expression, but she was secretly proud in her heart - not bad, yes, let's just fight the mouth cannon, delay the time, drag it until I kill it with great iron, and you two kitchen knife sellers will be finished!
"Don't count on it, I'm afraid your boss won't come!" The scarred young man who was silent next to him suddenly said.
"What!?" A hint of malice flashed in Bai Mei's heart, and she was no longer calm, "Why do you say that?" β
"Because of our other group, the United Night Stalker, Bingyan, and Black Brake are encircling and suppressing Iron Blood!"
"What --!?" Bai Mei screamed in disbelief.
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In a large supermarket in Nantang District, Wuyue City, the sound of fierce gunfire and explosions has lasted for about an hour, and it has gradually calmed down.
From the entrance of the supermarket to the store, and then to the large warehouse behind the store, the road was a mess, full of bullet casings, gun craters, corpses, and muck flesh...... Most of them are zombies, but there are also mortals, and there are awakened people who fall in pools of blood in different suits.
In the deepest part of the warehouse, a group of people dressed in various suits, divided into four groups and standing on one side, surrounded the five people who were covered in bruises against the wall.
Of the five, only two women and one man are still awake, and the other two men are already seriously injured and unconscious.
"Yuan Ziying, Nanyang, Li Dalong...... The three of you can still talk, speak quickly! Where are the rest of your iron will? A young man with sword eyebrows in blue asked.
The lips of the woman with purple ** curly hair moved, her figure was quite petite and exquisite, under a white dress, half of her body was covered in blood, her still delicate face was covered with lilac makeup, and a pair of delicate and smart eyes showed unusual perseverance.
"Yuan Ziying, if you want to say it, just say it, the iron blood has been wiped out, there is nothing to scruple about! As long as you tell where the Iron Captain and the rest of the people are, we can discuss to let you be included in one of our teams, after all, you are not weak, and you are also a talent! β
The sword-eyed youth looked at the other three parties, and the leaders of the three parties also nodded.
"How? Go ahead! β
"Answer me first, why are we iron-willed?" Yuan Ziying swept the people of the four teams in front of her one by one, and asked coldly, "What can we have in the iron and blood that can make you people form a group to destroy us?" β
A word came out, and there was silence all around, and the four teams looked at her indifferently.
It was a while before someone answered.
"This, I'm going to ask your iron-blooded captain Chen Tianyang!"