Chapter 3 Where is the Treasure? on

After solving this wave of enemies standing in the way, Gu Jianping took seven or eight mercenaries to cross the mountains and mountains and finally came to the previously agreed trading place for nearly a day and a half, which was a stone house made of white stones, but it had become a ruin at this moment, and the yellow bullet casings and blood stains all over the ground reflected a tragic scene. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The seven masters sent out by Gu Jianping, including the disciple he valued the most, were all dead, the corpse was in front of him, the treasure was not obtained, and the person was also dead, such a huge failure and pain had not been seen in these years, and an emotion called anger surged up in Gu Jianping's heart, and at this moment his eyes were red, scanning all this in front of him.

For a moment, pressing the urge to kill, Gu Jianping asked

"Old Song, with your experience, which force is this?"

"Boss, I looked at the other party's bullet casings and the way they surrounded and killed us, a bit like the one on the west side," Lao Song said cautiously after carefully identifying it

"Where is the west, be specific" Gu Jianping was unhappy in his heart and glared at Lao Song

As if being targeted by the beast Kafka, Lao Song's heart tightened when he was frightened by Gu Jianping's terrifying eyes, his breathing became short, he swallowed his saliva, and thought for a long time before he said slowly

"Judging from my experience, it was the people of the Satan Mercenary Group who did it"

"Satan's mercenary group, those crazy people who use themselves as hellish experiments"

Gu Jianping also dealt with them in his early years, knowing that they were mercenary, fierce, and extremely terrible to the enemy and to themselves, and even used themselves to do all kinds of strange and terrible experiments in order to enhance their strength, according to Gu Jianping's investigation, they also have a strange medicine that can make a strictly trained warrior into an extraordinary, which is a very extreme cultivation method, which is very popular in Western countries.

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As the saying goes, it's better to come early than to come by chance, just as Gu Jianping and the others were about to return to the border base for repairs first, a group of people who had never expected appeared in front of them, and the ten-member team of the Satan Mercenary Regiment intercepted Gu Jianping's route under the leadership of the captain Kafka.

"Mad Dragon Gu Jianping, I've heard of your name," Kafka said in a foreign Chinese voice

"Did you rob me," Gu Jianping asked

"No, no, no, this thing was ours, but it was stolen and traded here, we just came to get it back," Kafka said with a smile

"Kafka, look at you, you want to fight me," Gu Jianping said coldly

"Exactly, many years ago, the former captain of my squad was paralyzed by your golden dragon probe claw, and I have always been curious about this, and I want to learn your Huaguo martial arts. ”

For this face-to-face challenge, Gu Jianping never thought of retreating, people must first have the heart to win in order to defeat a strong enemy. Kafka's strength is very strong, which Gu Jianping can feel even more than ten meters away, but Gu Jianping is not necessarily much weaker than him. In this battle, it is still unknown who will survive.

did not respond to Kafka, Gu Jianping made a move directly, his body shook, and the grenade gun in his hand was aimed at Kafka in front, Gu Jianping knew that Kafka's strength on the opposite side was no worse than him, and he saw that Kafka on the opposite side was also moving quickly, avoiding the other party's induction.

With a thought, he raised his grenade, aimed as fast as he could, and then fired a shot.

The grenade roared, and the flames burst out in the bushes opposite, and a basin-sized crater appeared, although both of them had a physique beyond ordinary people, but if they were really hit by the grenade, they would also be seriously injured, Kafka was agile, he moved a second before Gu Jianping's shot, and after dodging Gu Jianping's attack, he quickly returned fire, and made a hole in the position where Gu Jianping fired.

The figure shrank and hid behind a big tree, at this moment the others had already dispersed, giving up this battlefield to Kafka and Gu Jianping.

came and went, seven or eight shots, neither of them hit each other, at this moment the grenade has been fired, and the remaining ordinary bullets can't help the other party, after all, with their physique, if it is not a special large-caliber sniper bullet, even if the ordinary bullet enters their body, it will be clamped by powerful muscles and squeezed out.

Dozens of meters away from the bushes, looking at each other's faces, the two looked at each other and smiled, then threw away the grenade in their hands, Kafka smiled and said, "Do you dare to fight with me empty-handed?"

Gu Jianping took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Kafka, you are killing yourself!"

The two slowly approached, stopping at a distance of two meters, staring at each other. The atmosphere became heavy, and a murderous aura emerged, as if it were substance. As the top warriors and warriors, the combat power of the two will be amazing, I don't know how much blood they have stained, ordinary people will feel trembling when they get close to here.

Kafka's physique was very large, and the white people of the Western continent were originally much taller than those in the Central Chinese region. The long-term brutal training and the effects of potions made Kafka's muscles bulge and become stronger. Especially the advantage of being half a head taller than Gu Jianping, no matter how you look at it, it is also an unequal confrontation.

During the training of the Satan Mercenary Group, fighting was the most basic training item, more than ten years of training, and once a month of life-and-death actual combat training, so that his fighting moves were extremely ferocious. With his rich experience, he is crisp and neat in every blow, pursuing a blow to kill the enemy, and there are almost no superfluous movements.

Similarly, Gu Jianping's martial arts cultivation was also obtained from actual combat, and he also had dozens of lives in his hands, and he was familiar with various weaknesses of the human body.

"Bang!"

Gu Jianping's arms were staggered, and he forcibly blocked the blow that Kafka slashed down. The powerful force made Gu Jianping's feet bend slightly, and then "oh" took a few steps back. The powerful arms, under this blow, became numb and sore.

Shaking his arm, Kafka did not pursue, and said indifferently: "Your strength is not as powerful as I thought"

Gu Jianping just stared at Kafka and was silent.

"Next......" Kafka took a few strides and arrived in front of Gu Jianping, his arm flicked over as fast as lightning. Gu Jianping blocked it with his arm again, and four three-inch-long bone claws suddenly extended from Kafka's fist and stabbed into Gu Jianping's arm.

The stormy offensive, the incomparably sharp bone claws, constantly forced Gu Jianping to parry and retreat.

"Suffer Death"

I saw that Kafka had completely activated the remaining potions in his body, and he wanted to absorb these energies through the battle to further improve his already terrifying strength. After retracting his claws, the fist like a hammer slammed into Gu Jianping frantically, and with Kafka's roar, this fist became four or five times bigger, covered with black scales, and smashed it hard.

With a huge force of 10,000 catties, Kafka's fist smashed down, and Gu Jian was even, but he was hammered out more than ten meters like a kite, and hit the big tree not far away.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and at this blow, Gu Jianping felt that the bones of his arm were almost broken.

Kafka didn't immediately pursue him, and his black, hard, scaly fists were five times the size of ordinary people, like two giant hammers he was carrying. Seeing Gu Jianping struggling to get up, he sneered: "How is it, isn't it painful?" I will use my fists to smash you into a meatloaf with one punch at a time." ”

Staring at Kafka's two arms and fists, Gu Jianping's expression was unusually serious, and his brows were furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.