Chapter 482: Poor
readx;?“ Whoever dares to touch it, I'll see!"
As Song Zheng shouted, Wei Xiaobao, Lu Ping, and Lang Dayan pointed their weapons at the hunters who were approaching at the same time, all with a murderous aura, whoever dared to take another step forward, they would definitely do it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
They are all veteran hunters, with their own fierce aura.
Once you are ready to do it, the momentum can't be suppressed, and it immediately bursts out, which makes people feel frightened!
The subordinates of the fierce men on the other side, although they are also from the inner circle, also have the title of new human beings, and there is even no shortage of people with special abilities. But to be honest, they are more rookies, and they don't have much experience in fighting and fighting, and some of them are leaving the protection of the inner wall for the first time.
As soon as he saw the fierce momentum on the opposite side, the sword was shining, and his eyes were cold, he was frightened, not only did he not dare to continue to move forward, but even retreated in small steps, if he didn't remember that there was a fierce man behind him, I was afraid that he would have to turn his head and run away.
Sure enough, Chang Ming looked at Wei Lizi, Wei Lizi looked at Chang Ming, and sighed together, as expected, these people brought by the boss are really all rabble, just by the momentum of the people, they can still fight a good fight, and they can't even confront each other!
On one side is the same enemy, on the other side is cowering, and whoever has the better chance of winning on both sides can see it if he has eyes.
The fierce man was furious.
"Get out of here!
The fierce man rudely pulled away the little brothers in front of him and walked to the opposite side of Song Zheng.
"You have found a lot of things, how about giving me one?" the fierce man threw the huge mace into the ground in front of him, and smashed a hole in the ground.
"What if I don't give it to you?" Song Zheng didn't care about the fierce man's demonstration, and sneered.
The fierce man immediately became furious: "This is what you said! If you don't give Lao Tzu, you will be beaten!"
As he spoke, the fierce man swung his mace and smashed it towards Song Zheng.
Then it slammed into the ground with a thud......
The two of them were still separated by more than 20 meters, and no matter how long the mace was, it couldn't touch Song Zheng, so it could only hit the ground.
A big pit was smashed out of the ground, asphalt and cement blocks flew everywhere, and some splashed in front of Song Zheng, and were smashed by the chains.
The last two teenagers held their foreheads speechlessly again.
The fierce man blinked, looked at the big pit on the ground, and muttered to himself: "The kid is hiding very fast!
The key is that his tone is straightforward, as if Song Zheng was really standing in front of him just now, and he was hiding quickly without being smashed.
"Such a strange thing is very rare!" Lang Dayan said bluntly.
Lu Ping nodded in agreement: "It's rare!"
Wei Xiaobao propped his chin and thought: "Why haven't you heard his name? It stands to reason that he should be very famous!"
"Maybe you were locked up in a mental hospital and sneaked out?" Lu Ping said in a rare silence.
Wei Xiaobao and Lang Dayan laughed, and even Li Wanru couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth.
The only one who didn't laugh was Song Zheng.
He didn't laugh because the humor cell died suddenly, but because he made an interesting discovery that attracted his attention, and he didn't hear Lu Pin's joke at all.
Where are the interesting finds?
It's on the body of a fierce man.
Of course, it wasn't the kind of stupid performance just now, but on the thick and long mace in his hand.
Song Zheng doesn't have a special hobby for maces, but this mace is a bit special.
The fierce man himself is a second-order new human, and the mace is a forging weapon, and when the mace is wielded, there are obvious energy fluctuations on it, and it is also within the second-order range.
But when the mace falls and smashes on the ground, the energy fluctuations change the moment it touches the ground!
From the second order to the third order all of a sudden!
In other words, it seems that a second-order stick is a third-order injury when smashed on the body, if you don't know this and are not mentally prepared, it is easy to be yin by this stick!
"Tsk!" Song Zheng looked at the fierce man from one look at the next, obviously looking like a funny and mentally deranged cute character, there was such a sinister stick, I have to say that the forger who created weapons for him was also a wonderful person.
However, fun is interesting, and Song Zheng doesn't plan to waste too much time.
"Who's that!
The chains danced wildly, or shot at the chest and abdomen of the fierce man, or wrapped around his limbs, although the fierce man waved his mace left and right, resisting up and down, he was still invincible with two fists and four hands, and one stick was not as good as dozens of chains.
After being wrapped around his legs in chains, pulling him to the sides violently, and giving him a passive big split, the fierce man can no longer be fierce.
The stick in his hand was also thrown, his hands were covered by his crotch and screamed, his legs were cramping, it was so sour that it was indescribable.
Anyway, the fierce man has tears and snot flowing together, wailing bursts of tears, making the seeers cry and the listeners sad!
Even the boss was dealt with, and the little brothers of the fierce man were even more lacking in fighting spirit, and they were swept away by Song Zheng's gaze, and they shivered like a relay race.
"Run!"
Someone in the crowd shouted, and the men of the fierce man turned around in unison, and swooped out, one race faster, faster than the rabbits, and in the blink of an eye, they all ran away.
"Huh, why are there two left?" Wei Xiaobao held a short sword and pointed at Chang Ming and Wei Lizi, who were standing in place and did not move, "Why don't you run away?"
Chang Ming and Wei Lizi looked at each other and smiled wryly at the same time.
Wei Lizi said: "We also want to escape. But we can't leave the boss here. ”
Wei Xiaobao looked at the fierce man and sneered: "You can recognize this kind of older child as the boss." ”
Chang Ming shook his head and said, "Anyway, the boss saved our lives, and we can't leave him alone." ”
Wei Lizi nodded firmly, clearly agreeing with Chang Ming's statement.
"Uh, it turns out that there is another story between you?" Wei Xiaobao shook his head, "It must be very touching, but unfortunately this is useless!"
"Captain, let me beat these two boys all up?" Wei Xiaobao was eager to try.
Song Zheng waved his hand casually, and continued to rummage on the fierce man's body.
If you want to rob others, if you fail, don't blame others for robbing back.
The fierce man is incredibly poor, he has no hair on his body, and his mace is worth a little bit all over his body.
As a result, Song Zheng tried, but he couldn't take it at all!
"Forget it, I'll keep it for you. Still a little compassionate, Song Zheng gave the fierce man a kick and didn't touch his mace.
Over there, Wei Xiaobao also quickly beat the fat and thin teenagers and brought their bags back.
"Just a little supply, these people are poor to death. I doubt they're a hunting squad on the inside. Wei Xiaobao smiled and handed the seizure to Song Zheng.