Chapter Seventy-Four: The Red Zone
Ten minutes later.
Zhang Xiaoqi looked at his watch, then took out a tablet from his backpack, opened it, set it up a few times, and quickly popped up a map similar to a satellite map, with a flashing red dot on it, motionless.
Seeing this tablet, everyone present contracted their eyeholes and returned to normal.
This tablet is provided by the Warrior Guild as a target-tracking tool given after receiving a mission.
After confirming the location of the red dot, Zhang Xiaoqi turned off the tablet again and put it in his backpack.
"Are you ready?"
The crowd nodded their heads.
Zhang Xiaoqi threw away the cigarette butt and waved his hand: "Let's go." ”
The two Dongfeng warriors were abandoned here, Zhang Xiaoqi was not worried that they would come in and drive away, this position, that is, on the edge of the red area, it was almost impossible to venture here. What's more, the martial artists who can appear here are at least eight ranks or above, and they can't look down on these two Dongfeng warriors at all.
Zhang Xiao took the lead, and the group entered and left the "fat guy food stall", went down to the road, and moved forward along the front.
The sound of the car's engine, although it is not loud, can still be heard far away in this silent jungle, and for the sensitive mutant beast, it will be heard from several kilometers away.
Leaving the car behind has become inevitable.
"Everyone's focused."
Zhang Xiaoqi, who has the strength of the eighth section, does not dare to have a trace of carelessness, the red area, but it is one of the most dangerous areas drawn by Titan City, as long as he joins the martial arts union, he will be warned what kind of strength and what kind of area he can go to.
Even Zhanhu, who is not afraid of entering, has also increased his vigilance, carrying a mace, and breaking off.
Before the fight, Zhang Xiao was riding, and Zhou was in the middle, so there was nothing to worry about.
And...... For Zhou Zheng, as long as he was in the line of sight, it was impossible for the mutant beast to hide from his own eyes.
In the midst of the emerald green, a blood-red blood bar appeared, conspicuous enough that there was no need to worry about being suddenly attacked.
But it was impossible for Zhou Zheng to remind them and let them relax.
On the highway, a striking strip of red cloth is hung horizontally, and the mark of the warrior union's union is displayed on the corner. The red banner has no words, but a harsh red, giving a strong hint of warning.
"Across here, it's the red zone."
Zhang Xiaoqi said in a low voice, this is obviously the warning bar of the martial arts union.
The team crossed the banner without hesitation.
Walking on this road full of thick fallen leaves, stepping on it, let it be light and fluttering, full of unsteady feeling. In the team, no one spoke, but they were very strict with each other, and every entry was a weapon in hand.
"The target is more than 50 kilometers away."
Spanning more than 50 kilometers, it is not a problem for a martial artist with the strength of the eighth stage, it only takes an hour.
But the need for this shun lì situation, complex jungle, full of a kind of unknown.
…… In the jungle, a sensitive figure appeared, as if it had discovered something, and immediately did not move, lurking behind the shade of the trees.
The team that walked silently did not seem to notice this figure.
A dazzling blood bar that appeared in the emerald green made Zhou Zheng's heart suddenly, and he suddenly stopped, and shouted in a low voice: "There are mutant beasts." "It's not loud, but it's guaranteed to reach every ear that comes in. No matter how selfish Zhou Zheng is, he doesn't dare to joke with the lives of the entire team.
Zhou Zheng's voice was a mutant beast, which made Zhang Xiao ride them five into a stop, and quickly formed a circular defensive circle.
"Where?"
Zhan Hu said in a hum.
The surroundings are unusually quiet, the wind is only moving, rippling the leaves and branches, where will there be the shadow of a mutant beast?
Unconsciously, Zhang Xiaoqi wondered if Zhou Zheng was wrong.
Zhou Zheng's level of the third stage, even if it is demonic, but it is finally the third stage, and it cannot be compared with their eight-stage martial artists. They haven't found it yet, let alone Zhou Zheng?
Suddenly, there was a sense of distrust, and even Lou Qianjun looked at Zhou Zheng coldly.
Zhou Zheng didn't explain, he knew that if he wanted to gain trust, he needed to prove it before he could get it, and Bi Jing himself was too different from their white spoon. Pulling up the strong bow and winding the iron arrow, Zhou Zheng said: "Everyone is ready to fight." ”
Seeing Zhou Zhengyan's expression that didn't look like a joke, Zhang Xiao rode them.
"Buzz!"
The iron arrow shot out as fast as lightning, with a sonic boom, and plunged headlong into a jungle on the side of the road.
"Bang!"
A dark figure appeared, rushed out of the jungle, and jumped onto the road.
With Zhou Zheng's eyesight, he knew that his arrow was out of it, but he still shot the other party. But it was only a slightly reduced health bar, which all showed the weakness of this blow.
"Eighth-Order Jungle Leopard ......"
It was Xia Lingxuan who spoke.
"Good guy, the first battle in the red zone is a vicious battle."
"Everybody be careful, pay attention to its speed."
Xia Lingxuan shook the steel knots tied to his arm, and immediately picked them up one by one, and then loaded the three-edged spear head, and suddenly formed a three-meter-long knight's spear. Under the star power, a faint green light appeared, attached to the body of the gun, like a fantasy, with a great sense of visual impact.
The eighth-order jungle leopard that had been eyeing these six into the class also seemed to feel that these six were not easy to mess with, and they opened their mouths in the distance and let out a low roar.
"Captain, do you want to kill it, or do you want to scare it away?"
It's easy to start, and with the strength of six into, it's not difficult to do.
But if you want to kill it, you must go through a fierce battle, and under the momentum, it may attract mutant beasts in this area.
Zhang Xiaoqi smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think we have a choice?" ”
The jungle leopard that had just been eyeing it seemed to have lost its patience, and kicked suddenly, with a powerful explosive force, it smashed a layer of cement surface of the road, and it had turned into an afterimage, shrouded in. Its claws flapped in mid-air, and it cut through the space, and a faint claw qi rushed out.
"War Tiger, on top!"
In the team, the armor of the war tiger is the most outstanding in defense, and it is extremely heavy, estimated to be no less than hundreds of catties.
The role of the war tiger is equivalent to the role of a tank, without hesitation, he just took a step forward, blocked the front of the jungle leopard, and forcibly carried the claw of the jungle leopard.
"Bang!"
On his chest, the armor suddenly concave, and the war tiger was almost slapped into the air, and he took a few steps back before he stood firm.
The strength of the eighth-order jungle leopard is unheard of, not inferior to its speed.
Lu Inheritance and Lou Xingjun started almost at the same time, and both of them used combat knives, but they were different, Lu Inheritance's was slightly wider, heavier and more powerful. Lou Qianjun's is more flexible, paying attention to speed, and using speed to increase the sharpness of the blade.
One on the left and one on the right, two knives appeared on the ribs of the jungle leopard almost when the jungle leopard slapped the chest of the war tiger.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
Two sounds, surrounded by a pale green halo, cut through the ribs of the jungle leopard, and a smear of blood spilled out.
The staggering of the two sides is just a spark of calcium carbide, and they are separated.
In the distance, the jungle leopard had an angry look in its eyes, and two blood streaks appeared, breaking its leopard skin and traumatizing it. The eighth-order one, with a leopard skin that was enough to be free from heavy sniper bullets, was cut by the eighth-stage martial artist, and the star power of the eight-stage martial artist was so powerful that it could be seen that it was general.
Zhan Hu, who took a few steps back, couldn't help but rub his chest, and his chest was numb when he was hit.
"It's so strong!"
Roaring, the reason why the war tiger is called a war maniac is because of the madness of his battle, the spirit of not caring for a qiē and not dying, which makes him fearful. As soon as he picked up his mace, the running power that erupted directly shattered the surface of the road.
"Knock Knock ......"
A strong and powerful running rhythm, like a rainbow.
Zhang Xiao rode a martial arts knife, and his speed was shocked, although he was slower than the war tiger, he appeared in front of the war tiger in the blink of an eye, and slashed towards the jungle leopard. A knife qi that tore through the air appeared, turning into an arc in the air, twisting the forward path and fluttering up and down, with no fixed route at all.
A knight's spear spun and stabbed out, making a small sonic boom, and it shot out a striated star wave.
This is Xia Lingxuan's shot, the title of knight, not only because he plays with a gun, but also because of his combat skills.
Coupled with Lu Inheritance and Lou Qianjun, who succeeded in one blow and immediately pounced again, the five eight-stage martial artists shot at the same time, and with all their strength, they turned into a faint green shadow and walked towards the jungle leopard. With this kind of super attack strength, even Zhou Zheng was thinking about whether he could hide if he was a jungle leopard.
The answer is no, no matter how mysterious Zhou Zheng's thief's pace is, he can face five eight duans, and he will be completely exploded.
Even if you use a macro dodge, you can dodge two attacks at most, and the other three attacks can't be dodged no matter what.
Zhou Zheng didn't move, he knew that there was no need for him to make a move at all, an eighth-order jungle leopard was strong.
But...... It faced five eighth-dan powerhouses, and its skills were not inferior to those of its opponents.
Zhang Xiao's sword qi arrived first, and was dodged by the jungle leopard, but the knight's spear head that followed was in the air and drilled into its abdomen. The violent rhythm of rotation immediately enlarged the wound, wringing the internal organs inside, and blood sprayed out.
The war tiger's mace arrived, and with a thousand powers, it smashed into the head of the jungle leopard.
"Gifts are still exchanged, and I will pay you back."
"Bang!"
The dullness gave way to the sound of shivering, and the jungle leopard's head suddenly dented, and blood oozed from its mouth, nose, eyes, and ears.
With the strength of a thousand jun, the jungle leopard smashed into the hard cement pavement, shattering a large hole, and the cracks were like spider webs, covering this section of the road.
The eighth-order jungle leopard, with the cooperation of the team, was killed by two people before it could exert its ghostly speed.
Rich practical experience, strong team members.