After recuperating all night, the crowd entered, and got up early in the morning.

After eating the breakfast prepared by the hotel, under the leadership of Zhang Xiaoqi, I came to the garage of the hotel.

"Tsk, Captain, you can get even this guy, cow!"

A team always needs a captain, and the captain of this temporary team, Zhang Xiaoqi is a matter of course. The task is his next step, the team is formed by him, and there is no one more suitable than him. Since he is the captain, the title of the crowd has also changed, and Zhang Xiaoqi is called the captain.

In the garage, there is a large area of luxury cars of all kinds, as well as a large number of useful vehicles.

Some martial artists with a sports car complex will even spend a lot of money to buy a sports car, even if they don't drive it, park it in the garage, it can make them feel satisfied.

In the past, it was just an ordinary citizen, and the sports car, which was a luxury car with millions of dollars, was destined to have nothing to do with ordinary people. At this time, in the new world, it is rare for them to realize their previous dreams, and they naturally want to fulfill their previous dreams. The mentality is somewhat similar to that of the outbreak.

Of course, Zhang Xiaoqi will not get a few sports cars for the team in a flashy manner.

In the garage, two army-green Dongfeng warriors were parked in a row.

Ignoring the crowd around these two Dongfeng warriors, Zhang Xiao rode to the garage to go through the handover procedures, and soon two garage workers arrived pushing a cart, but there were two heavy machine guns on it, and a lot of bullets, under the metal bullet chain, piled up in a pile.

The two workers, who were familiar with it, carried the heavy machine gun to the roof of the car with the east wind, fixed it to the weapon carousel above, and attached the bullet chain.

In just ten minutes, the two Dongfeng warriors have a powerful strike ability.

"When I got it, there were only heavy machine guns, like the missile launcher in the back that was taken away by the Titan Guard, and a grenade launcher." Zhang Xiaoqi was a little indignant, but there was no way, and he was able to keep the heavy machine gun, which was already a mercy of the Titan Guard.

"Captain, it took a lot of effort to get these two big guys, right?"

"In Titan City, it seems that there are only two of them, and I didn't expect them to be all in the hands of the captain."

The players are all hip-hopping.

Zhang Xiaoqi smiled lightly: "Of course the price is big." Okay, now let's get in the car and go. ”

The endurance of Dongfeng Mengshi is 750 kilometers, and Zhang Xiaoqi has prepared a barrel of 100 liters of diesel fuel for each car and put it on the car, so there is no need to worry about fuel at all. Even if Dongfeng Mengshi is an oil tiger, in the eyes of Zhang Xiaoqi, it is nothing.

The fuel of Titan City is relatively open to high-level warriors, and they are not afraid that they will not be able to buy it.

Two Dongfeng warriors rushed out of the garage of the Star Emperor Hotel, slacked on the 9th Ring Road, and then entered the 1st Main Road, swooping down the hill all the way.

The Dongfeng warrior who is similar to the Humvee, as soon as he appears on the road, it is true that it is in the main city, and it still makes the warriors look sideways.

Out of the main city domineeringly, the trend attracted by the Dongfeng warriors in the outer city is even more prosperous, and it is absolutely coquettish.

…… Sixty kilometers away from Titan City, the Dongfeng warrior in front of him made a "squeak" stopping sound.

The war tiger jumped down from above, carrying his sinky mace.

Zhang Xiao stopped the car, glanced at Zhou Zheng, and said, "Zhou Zheng, they need to test your strength, I believe in you, but in the end, I want them to be convinced." As a team, understanding each other is the most important thing, and only when you know your specific strength can you hand over your back. ”

"Captain, I understand."

Zhou Zheng, who had long expected this scene, said lightly.

In the final analysis, they can't be blamed, Bi Jing entered the red dangerous area this time, and they can't afford to take it lightly.

And Zhang Xiaoqi is right, teammates can generously hand over their backs to you, if you don't have a little strength, who dares to rest assured? This is not a tour, and if you are not careful, the whole team may be destroyed. It seems that the team composed of eight-stage martial artists is strong, but in the red area, it is not even a scum.

Zhou Zheng jumped out of the car with a strong bow on his back.

Zhan Hu walked up to Zhou Zheng, stared at Zhou Zheng arrogantly, and said in a humming voice: "Zhou Zheng, the first two desserts are considered appetizers for our team, solve them." ”

The others were silent, all looking at Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng nodded, raised the strong bow he was carrying in his hand, said nothing, and strode forward.

Not far away, two fourth-order mutant coyotes were gnawing on the corpse of a first-order sensitive rabbit, enjoying their white spoon rich breakfast.

Indeed, in the eyes of the war tiger, the fourth-order mutant coyote is no different from the dessert.

The others all got out of the car, leaned on the front of the warrior car, took out their cigarettes one by one, and looked at Zhou Zheng who was moving forward step by step under the light. The thin back and exaggerated strong bow give a strong sense of impact, full of gloom.

"Are we a little cruel?"

Lu Chuan said.

A third-stage martial artist, against a fourth-order mutant beast, is already nine deaths, let alone two.

Xia Lingxuan seemed to have encountered something incredible, "Your blood knife is also worthy of being cruel?" Hahaha, I don't know if the people in Titan City will think they have auditory hallucinations? ”

"I'm going to give him a raid?" Zhan Hu was also a little unbearable, and always felt a little unfair to Zhou Zheng.

Lou Qianjun played with a knife in his hand and said, "If he can't even pass this level, he doesn't deserve to enter the red zone." There will only be injuries here, and we can sweep the battle for him, but when we get to the red zone, we are too busy to take care of ourselves, how can we take care of him? Rather than lose his life in the red zone, we should dismiss his thoughts here, and at most we will keep 5% of him for him. ”

Zhang Xiaoqi, who has been smoking a cigarette silently, has a flat face, but he is disdainful in his heart.

Disdain is not for Zhou Zheng, but for the so-called appetizer of Zhan Hu, just two fourth-order coyotes?

Don't be kidding, this kid is a demonic being, facing two sixth-order one-armed black monkeys, he can still kill them in a very short period of time, without even a little scar, and leisurely watch himself tear and kill on the side, with the strength of this demon, two fourth-order coyotes...... Zhang Xiaoqi was already looking forward to it, and their faces were beaten loudly.

In this world, only true power will be respected and recognized by him.

"Alright, two little coyotes have spotted us whitespoon boys." Zhan Hu grinned, his eyes kept on Zhou Zheng's body.

Zhou Zheng, who was striding forward, had a flat face, as if he was walking on a quiet green path, leisurely enjoying the fresh air in the morning, not as if he was about to usher in a fierce battle, even if two fourth-order coyotes found him, his face was still flat.

"Whew......"

A long wolf howl appeared, and the two coyotes gave up the delicacy in their mouths, let out a roar, made a defensive posture, and kept staring at Zhou Zheng.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Not far away, a response was heard.

Xia Lingxuan, who had been staring at Zhou Zheng, chuckled in their hearts, "It's not good, damn, there are more than two coyotes, this is a coyote pack, let Zhou Zheng come back quickly." ”

Zhan Hu was even carrying a mace, and wanted to rush towards Zhou Zheng.

How to say that Zhou Zheng was also brought into the team by the captain, in case something went wrong, this was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the captain.

Zhang Xiaoqi's eyes narrowed, and he stopped in a faint voice: "Ah Hu, come back, let's wait and see." ”

"But ......"

"Aren't you going to test his strength? A group is better than two, right? Zhang Xiaoqi's voice was tepid, but it made Zhan Hu and them blush, they knew that this was the captain's dissatisfaction with their previous cousin, and Zhou Zheng Bijing was brought into the team by him.

Six fourth-order coyotes rushed out of the grass not far away, and in a moment they joined the two coyotes.

Eight fourth-order coyotes suddenly rushed up violently and surrounded Zhou Zheng in the center.

At this moment, if it were the other third-stage martial artists, they would have already trembled in fear and sat on the ground, and there was no trace of counterattack at all.

Zhou Zheng stretched out his hand to the quiver, quickly took out the three iron arrows, put them on the strong bow, and pulled the bow with a draw, and immediately pulled the strong bow into a full circle, and a faint light appeared on the strong bow, and a white halo belonging to the three-stage martial artist appeared.

"It's coming!"

Zhang Xiaoqi will never forget Zhou Zheng's god-like archery skills, and save himself from the hands of the black monkey with a long arm.

Now seeing Zhou Zhengxin's posture of the horse, there is a feeling that makes the blood boil.

This is momentum, a kind of momentum that is self-sacking.

"Whew...... Whew......"

The irascible coyote couldn't hold back any longer, and in the howl, he pounced on Zhou Zheng, opened his mouth and bit Zhou Zheng.

"Buzz!"

The strong bow was unstringed, and the three iron arrows that were attached to the bowstring suddenly broke off the bow.

Turned into a meteor, piercing the air and emitting an eerie screech of a sonic boom.

Before these three iron arrows hit the target, I don't know when, three more iron arrows appeared in Zhou Zheng's hand, and they were shot out in a flash.

"Poof, poof......"

Eight flickering arrows of light made these fourth-order coyotes not even react, and they were already slamming headlong into their white spoon heads. In different directions, in different positions, but all of them hit the same target, and this is their white spoon head.

Iron arrows comparable to heavy sniper rifle sniper shells, bombarded the coyote's head.

As if doing something insignificant, Zhou Zheng put away his bow, then walked back with a drag, and said with a smile: "Well, archery is not unfamiliar yet." ”

After speaking, he ignored the jaw-dropping crowd, climbed onto the Dongfeng warrior, leaned on the chair with a strong bow and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

In the distance, eight fourth-order coyotes fell to the ground in a tragic death, still twitching freely, blood spilled all over the ground, exuding a strong smell of blood.

This scene is completely challenging the endurance of the crowd.

The third stage, facing the fourth order, and it is a one-on-eight ...... But it exploded in an instant.

Zhan Hu stared at the copper bell's eyes, and his mouth could barely close.

"Grass!"

It took a long time to hold back this word.