Chapter 33, the true colors of the bastard (ask for recommendation votes)
As the group gradually deepened.
The fog has also become thicker and thicker, from less than 100 meters to now it seems to be only 70 or 80 meters away.
In this white vastness, people will have a sense of loneliness and independence, as if they have been abandoned by the whole world, if it is not for the five of them acting together, I am afraid it will be difficult to bear.
Be quiet.
In the forest, there seemed to be only the quiet footsteps of five people left, and even the howling of wild beasts that had been heard so often before had disappeared at this time.
The silence is terrible.
"Here we go again. ”
Zhang Xin'er's eyes flickered, and she said in a deep voice: "Eight o'clock, eleven o'clock, two." ”
Yuan Bei was startled, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked with bated breath in the two directions that Zhang Xin'er said, but he didn't see anything, only patches of misty bushes.
"The direction of eight o'clock is according to the original plan, and the direction of eleven o'clock is to solve the problem with Zhao Shiying. ”
Zhang Xin'er then ordered.
Zhao Shiying hummed imperceptibly, his hand moved slightly, and his right arm was covered with metal.
Move forward again for a few tens of meters.
At this time, Yuan Bei finally found the white smoke ghost in the direction of eight o'clock, it was shrinking in the dense leaves, if you didn't look closely, it would be very difficult to find.
In the direction of Yuan Bei, he could only see that it was divided into three parts, its hideous face was intertwined, and a pair of bloodthirsty eyes were staring at them.
It seems that when Yuan Bei and them reach the attack range, they will directly rush up and tear them all apart!
A few of them pretended not to notice and proceeded forward.
Swish!
The sound of leaves rubbing against flesh suddenly sounded.
"Do it!"
Zhang Xin'er's voice also sounded instantly.
"Machine gun!"
The identities of the hunter and the prey were instantly swapped!
Zhao Shiying's arm was raised, and the tongue of fire spewed!
Bang bang bang!
A burst of machine gun fire rang out, and the fingers seemed to turn into real machine guns at this moment, and in a second they didn't know how many "bullets" were fired!
At eleven o'clock, the white smoke ghost, who had just shown his head, didn't have time to make any moves, and his body was beaten into a sieve in mid-air, and his tattered body fell directly to the ground.
And on the other side.
Yuan Bei also made an instant move, [Falling into Sleep] launched in the blink of an eye, and the body of the other white smoke ghost became weak, and the body that came from the surprise attack was as if it had been thrown out.
Zhang Peng stepped forward, and the big axe pinned behind him instantly slashed down!
Poof!
The sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh sounded, and blood splashed everywhere!
Xu was because of the first reason, his powerful axe did not slash at the vital part of the white smoke ghost, but only hit the lower abdomen, but it still seriously injured it, and the axe almost pierced the white smoke ghost's brittle and thin body!
"Squeak!"
The White Smoke Ghost woke up in an instant from the blow, and the sharp pain caused its already ugly face to twist and let out an ape-like howl.
But even so, the first thing that came to mind in its mind was still a counterattack, only to see the bloodthirsty color flash in its eyes, and its right claw swung out directly, and the sharp claw that sharpened into the blade seemed to directly cut Zhang Peng's arm into three sections!
Zhang Peng had no choice but to let go of the big axe in his hand and retreated violently.
Bang!
At this time, the white smoke ghost landed with the big axe, and the axe fell directly from its lower abdomen, and blood gushed out instantly, and it also appeared with a cry of pain!
But the vitality of the alien beast is tenacious, even if it is injured like this, it still has no breath in a short period of time, its body is violent, and its claws hit Zhang Peng's face directly.
Zhang Peng leaned back, directly made an iron plate bridge, dodged the blow, and kicked his legs directly into the wound of the white smoker's lower abdomen, kicking it several meters away.
After all, the White Smoke Ghost was still a living creature, and it was already at the end of the crossbow, and it was hit hard again, and he fell to the ground, struggled twice, and never got up again.
"Whew. ”
Zhang Peng only breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and his body collapsed directly to the ground, his chest rising and falling violently like a bellows.
It's a long story, but in fact, these are just things that happen between a few breaths, but in such a short time, Zhang Peng's back has been wet with cold sweat.
Yuan Bei had the heart to go up and help out or something, but with his current genetic level, in order not to add to the chaos, he still silently endured it.
However, looking at the big axe that fell to the side, Yuan Bei still had some other thoughts in his heart.
"Perhaps, when I go back this time, I should also master the use of a weapon. ”
Don't say anything else.
The damage is really high!
"Didn't break through?"
Zhang Xin'er's face did not change and asked.
"Hmm. ”
Zhang Peng also eased up at this time, and scratched his head with some distress: "I feel that there is still a little pressure." ”
"Good. ”
Zhang Xin'er nodded thoughtfully.
Yuan Bei silently stepped forward to touch the corpse.
This group of rich people really does whatever they want.
Although the gene core of the White Smoke Ghost is unpopular, the market demand is not large, but no matter what, it is also a bronze-level gene core!
The price of a piece of the genetic core of the White Smoke Ghost basically fluctuates around 10,000, after all, not everyone can start with the silver level, and the bronze level is the choice of most civilians.
It's all money!
You don't like this little money...... You're welcome to go down!
After wearing gloves for a long time, he finally took out a genetic nucleus from the heads of the two white smokers - not all alien beasts have a genetic nucleus in their heads. After asking Zhao Shiying, he directly stuffed it into his pocket.
If it weren't for the white smoke ghost's fur, flesh and blood, which were not worth anything at all, and he couldn't even eat them, he would have the heart to pack them all and take them away.
It's not that he is hypocritical or anything wearing gloves, but the blood of the alien beast is not a kind of Qiongganyulu - it is very dirty.
His physical fitness is not high enough, if some viruses enter his body along some tiny wounds, he will have a serious illness to say the least.
After a while, Yuan Bei and Zhao Shiying were in a group. ”
Zhang Xin'er waited until Yuan Bei had taken out all the gene nuclei before she continued: "Zhang Peng dealt with one by himself, and he was not far from breaking through. ”
The rest of the group nodded.
Zhang Peng didn't dare to speak, and Yuan Bei suspected that he didn't dare.
It's just that the mouth muttered:
"I want to go online... Why the hell am I fighting to the death here?"
Zhang Xin'er glanced at him quietly.
Well.
There is a murderous aura.
"When you have enough strength to protect yourself, I won't care about you until you die in an Internet café. ”
Yan Huohuo was also very quiet all the way, with a look of general interest, which would be the spirit: "If Zhang Peng awakens, then it will be easier for our team to win the championship." ”
Yuan Bei did not speak quietly.
Zhang Peng's gene value has been stuck at 130 square meters for a long time, which should be the limit value of his body, and now he is only waiting for him to break through.
That's why Yuan Beicai always complains, the cultivation methods in this world are simple and rude.
The opening of the gene lock is not the so-called impact with the gene value, but a violent stimulation, no matter what kind of stimulation, as long as it is enough, it may make people open the gene lock.
Among them, the crisis between life and death is the simplest and most effective.
......
The morning passed quickly.
After that, several people encountered five more waves of attacks.
Zhang Peng dealt with it three times by himself, but unfortunately, his genetic lock still could not be opened.
The most dangerous time was when the white smoke ghost pretended to be dead and was almost torn off his neck by a claw, but fortunately, at the last moment, Zhang Xin'er kicked him instantly.
At that time, the scene was splashed with blood, and it was extremely bloody.
The white smoke ghost's body was directly kicked into two sections.
From this, it can also be seen that Zhang Xiner has actually been caring about Zhang Peng, but the way is a bit chic.
Yuan Bei didn't know if it was a big heart or what, no matter how bloody the scene was, Mei Zizi stepped forward to dig out the gene nucleus, and then stuffed it into his pocket.
Just throw a skill when fighting.,It's very easy.,It's like an outing.,Perfectly played the true nature of a bastard.。
The group then stepped forward.
At this time.
Zhang Xin'er's face changed.
looked ahead with a solemn face.