Chapter 30: Rakshasa

Hearing that they could leave, the conquerors were not calm, the short confrontation had already made them realize that the British were strong, and if they continued to fight, they would not have any benefit to themselves except for getting injured, as for Tang Zheng's life and death, they didn't care.

"You can leave, I promise not to pursue." The British were shouting again, coercing and enticing, "You can get a lot of rewards for destroying the dark altar, and you are too late to even drink a mouthful of soup." ”

"Think of a way!" Fang Zhiwen was in a hurry, if they left, he would definitely die.

Finally, someone couldn't hold their breath anymore, and a team of five people crawled out of the rubble where they were hiding and evacuated to the rear, but before they could go far, one of the young men had a distorted face and fell to the ground with convulsions, but in a few seconds, he lost his breath.

The remaining four people were full of panic, and they lost two treatments that did not work after the operation, and they were a little overwhelmed.

"Run!" The regimental commander roared, pulled his legs and ran wildly, he didn't dare to take out the vehicle to ride, that kind of thing with low defense was a live target for the conqueror.

As he spoke, another young man turned blue and fell to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth and nose, obviously unable to live.

The team of five people, including the head of the second order, ran less than 100 meters and all fell to the ground.

Most of the buildings on both sides of the long street had collapsed and turned into ruins, so the view was unobstructed, and the conquerors saw their miserable situation, some glad that they did not act rashly, and others wondered who had done the murder.

"You're ruthless." Mu Nianqi glanced at Tang Zheng, at this moment, he was a bit of a hero, without the kindness of a woman, no one would dare to leave like this.

"If they knew that the regiment commander did it, would they besiege us?" Fang Zhiwen was very worried, she had been with Tang Zheng for a long time, and she also knew that the head of the regiment had the ability to kill people invisibly.

"No, it won't."

Hearing what Tang Zheng said categorically, Bai Fumei was about to ask the reason. A beam of light unraveled her doubts.

"Save ......," the head muttered. Climbing on the ground, a beam of particles shot out from the position where the British was hiding, shattering his head and killing the others.

"You white pigs who don't talk about credit, you have the ability to come out and fight alone!"

I don't know who scolded him, Tang Zheng really wanted to thank him, this kind of occasion was rude. It will definitely stir up the nerves of both parties, irritable, rarely think, and will give yourself the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

At this time, the conquerors who originally suspected Tang Zheng also glared indignantly in the direction of the British, scolding, and the scene became more and more chaotic.

"Be careful, everyone. The other party is ready to break us all. Tang Zheng deliberately hoarse and shouted, it doesn't matter if you don't believe it, as long as you are suspicious, the conqueror will not act recklessly.

Once consumed, for Tang Zheng, it will be a precious recovery time.

"You guessed everything?" Fang Zhiwen looked at Tang Zheng in surprise, and the situation returned to a stalemate.

"In the eyes of the British. Those wounded conquerors are points. What do you do if you are replaced? Tang Zheng smiled. No one can resist this temptation, if you don't make a move, someone will always make a move. ”

"No, the regiment commander can be pressed." Fang Zhiwen shook his head, "At this critical moment, you shouldn't lose your advantage for this little profit." ”

"Do you know how hard it is to earn points? Besides, the opposite side is not a team, it is formed temporarily, and it is the most difficult to coordinate. Tang Zheng has a deep understanding of this, even if the opposite side is the Seed War Blade Empress of the European Zone, it may not make the British unified.

The two sides fought with each other, except for the initial anger and after a few shots, they quieted down again, and at this time, if they were not careful, they would be beaten down first.

The war was at a stalemate, and the British again persuaded the unrelated to leave, but no one believed it.

"Cunning Chinese guy, I must skin him." The regiment commanders cursed, wanting to spend the least amount of effort to clean up Tang Zheng, but unfortunately it backfired.

"Just keep consuming?" Fang Zhiwen couldn't stand this silence, it was too depressing.

"I thought, the turnaround will come soon, run away when the time comes, remember to follow." Tang Zheng gulped down the potion and accumulated strength.

Mu Nianqi took out the bandage and bandaged Tang Zheng.

"Don't be sad, all you have to do is take care of yourself." Tang Zheng saw Li Huiwen sitting next to him in despair, and couldn't help but persuade him.

Li's wife didn't answer.

Queen Mu doesn't look down on this kind of woman, she doesn't bother to deal with it at all, although she thinks that Xu Liangmao's death is not worth it, but she is quite satisfied with his heart.

"No, it can't be used?" Tang Zheng finally had time to take out the tiger talisman and take a closer look, but it turned out that nothing was marked except that it was a 3S rare prop.

"It's a crafting item, it's very rare." Mu Nianqi looked at the screen and glanced at Tang Zheng, "You don't even know what the tiger talisman is, if nothing else, the other half should be in the emperor's hands." ”

"The tiger talisman is a talisman for dispatching troops in ancient times, and it is generally kept half by the general and the emperor." Fang Zhiwen was mean, and as a result, Tang Zheng rolled his eyes.

"I'm working hard to get back such a piece of waste?" Tang Zheng smiled bitterly, he didn't think he was lucky enough to get his other half.

"Try your best, maybe after synthesizing, the level of the item will increase." As a fearless person with unique equipment, Mu Nianqi was not interested in it.

Fang Zhiwen's eyes lit up when she listened, but she also knew that she was not qualified to have it.

"It's coming!" Tang Zheng originally wanted to distract Li Huiwen and make her no longer sad, but the sky suddenly covered with dark clouds and darkened.

Flying sand and rocks, the wind covered their eyes, as if the end of the world, everyone's heart was heavy, looking at the sky in the north.

A large black and oppressive 'dark cloud' flew rapidly at low altitude, and when it came to a kilometer, someone could already clearly see that it was a group of monsters, numbering more than a thousand.

These monsters are two meters tall, their muscles are knotted, as if they were dug out of a pile of coal, they are a black mess, they all have four arms, hold three steel forks, and have a pair of fleshy wings on their backs, and every powerful slap will fan out a cyclone.

Even Tang Zheng, a fearless person who has seen a big scene, can't help frowning at this moment, these guys are so ugly, they are simply evil ghosts from hell, at a glance, they make people feel cold all over their bodies, and they also exude threatening syllables in their throats, like night owls, which are enough to make children stop crying.

Before the monster arrived, the heavy smell of blood and the disgusting stench had already blown with the wind.

"We've been fighting for so long, and it's time for someone to come when we make such a commotion." Mu Nianqi snorted coldly, "This is a rakshasa, a monster one level higher than the dark arhat. ”

"The British withdrew." Fang Zhiwen's eyes were sharp, and he saw some blonde guys hurriedly evacuate.

The British came to fish in troubled waters, so they didn't want to get caught in a big war, and this departure had a chain reaction, and the Trojan Horse team in Asia didn't want to stay longer, but as soon as they appeared, they didn't run far, which caused the Rakshasas to accelerate, divide into several waves, and chase over.

Tang Zheng didn't move, but he was safe for the time being.

This group of rakshasas is fierce in combat effectiveness, and the ordinary ones have a third-order level, and those who take the lead have even reached the first order.

The rakshasa threw it first, and the three-strand steel fork infected with the power of hell roared with the yin wind, and crashed into a series of explosions.

In the dust, the rakshasas fell rapidly, opening their mouths and spitting out large clouds of dark red mist, which would envelop the surroundings in the blink of an eye, and they spread to all sides, and everything they touched, even stones, emitted a sizzling sound of corrosion.

The conquerors all opened their shields and formed a battle formation, but in the face of the Rakshasa who was not afraid of death, they were in danger for a while.

The Rakshasas' eyes were like flashlights, shooting out two green rays, and as a strange scream overflowed from their throats, translucent ghosts began to drift around them, wrapping around the conquerors, not only obstructing their vision, but also carrying a shocking spiritual blow.

Fang Zhiwen and Li Huiwen's frightened faces turned white, cold sweat flowed, even Mu Nianqi was a little uncomfortable, women always have no problem with ghosts.

"Let's run!" Fang Zhiwen grabbed Tang Zheng's arm tightly, and his knuckles were a little white because of excessive force.

"Wait." Tang Zheng made a gesture of silence.

There is still a third of the rakshasas in the sky that have not fallen, apparently in reserve.

The sound of killing on the ground shook the sky, and the conquerors were fighting desperately to break out of the encirclement, but the faster they killed, the more rakshasas would be added to the battlefield.

A minute later, there was only a giant Rakshasa three meters tall left in the sky, this thing was obviously a boss level, with two feet of fangs, sticking out of his lips, staring at the long street.

The Rakshasa King forked a piece of the ground, and the tip of it turned into a black sphere the size of a basketball, shooting at the conquerors who were hiding, this thing was not stupid, trying to blow those ants out.

Boom, as if an intercontinental missile exploded, the air wave rolled over, leaving a large crater.

Tang Zheng was worried about being discovered, so he didn't use his ability, but after protecting his head, he pressed Fang Zhiwen and Li Huiwen under him, and relied on protective clothing to resist.

Tang Zheng's caution paid off, and those conquerors who defended with their abilities were discovered by the Rakshasa King, who fell like meteors and launched an attack on them.

The strength of the Rakshasa King is about the fourth order, the steel fork is thrown, and it nails an unlucky ghost, and the qi and blood all over his body are drained by the steel fork, leaving only a skinny death, this cruel scene makes the conquerors' scalps numb, and they have no intention of fighting, and they are scattered and fleeing.

"Withdraw." Tang Zheng ran to the north, where there was a group of rakshasas besieging the three squads.

"Ran by mistake, right?" Fang Zhiwen reminded her, but unfortunately Tang Zheng didn't answer, and she could only flee with her.

The speed of the Rakshasa King is very fast, almost like teleportation, it is easy to intercept those who escape, and with a strong strength as a guarantee, almost all of them are instantaneous.

Tang Zheng chose this direction in order to paralyze the Rakshasa King and stay away as much as possible, and sure enough, when he saw the four of them running towards his subordinates in a panic, he gave up chasing them.

A few rakshasas pounced, and before they could get close to Tang Zheng, they were stabbed into hedgehogs by gravity guns, spurting blood and falling to the ground. (To be continued.) )