Chapter Seventy-One: Some Brazilian Chicks!

Wang Ji and Zai Tsai glanced at each other instantly.

Then Wang Ji nodded very naturally and said, "It's changed!" ”

Qi Lin was puzzled: "But I didn't see ......"

She only saw the two lying on the ground with guns in their hands, and the boy screaming vigorously, and the two rays of light never stopped.

At least more than 200 rounds of ammunition and 300 rounds of bullets, barely hitting thirty or forty shots, where did the gunfire stop?

Even the gun fired at the air from behind the boy was dozens of rounds.

"We're too fast, you don't see it." Tsai Zai explained seriously.

"Can I look at it...... You're ......."

"Qi Lin, you may be too tired today."

Wang Ji suddenly smiled gently, patted Qi Lin's shoulder gently, and said softly: "My two guns are specially improved, it is very convenient to change bullets, and the hand speed of the two of us is very fast, you must not have noticed." ”

Tsai nodded, a pair of small wings drew circles towards Qi Lin's eyes, and the childish voice was psychedelic: "It's all hallucination......"

Wang Ji nodded: "Let's go, we should be still needed over there." ”

"That's it, Mom, where do you know how to use a rifle as a sniper?"

……

"Have some Brazilian chicks!"

In the mountains and forests, trees are broken and boulders are scattered.

The earth shook from time to time, and the sound of weapons clashing came and went.

The darkness of the night grew darker, and the bright moonlight still poured softly in the mountains, sprinkled on the treetops, and fell among the grass.

At night, all the battle fluctuations are hidden in this vast and dense Liangshan mountain forest.

The moon shines and time passes.

On a high tree branch, Wang Ji brought Qi Lin and Tsai Tsai here, condescendingly, looking at the ditches and ditches, the ground that was beaten to tatters, and in the middle were the soldiers of the male company who were still fighting.

The battle was hard, and it was clear that the monkeys that appeared before were clones, and this one had always been the real person.

With only one person, he can face the combined sniping of six super soldiers with different abilities, be undefeated, and torture a group of people to death.

A few hits from time to time are fine.

Qi Lin took aim with a sniper rifle, but she still didn't dare to shoot, and it was difficult to calculate whether her sniper rifle would hit her own people in a close melee.

And the previous situation showed that her God-killing No. 1 hit Sun Wukong, but the other party was not in any big trouble at all.

But once you hit your own people, you are likely to be killed with one blow.

She took the time to glance at Sun Wukong and raised her middle finger, and her tone and expression were all shouting and mocking.

It stood on Wang Ji's shoulder, its cute face was full of ridicule, and its entire small body was full of strength, stretching out a middle finger from its wings that resembled a human hand, and shouting hard.

"What is it talking about?"

Qi Lin's eyelids twitched, she didn't understand what Tsai was shouting.

Here's ...... Brazilian chicks?

β€œIs that the best you can doοΌŸβ€ Wang translated very clearly: "Are you so capable? ”

"The big tongue of a guy with a hammer." Tsai Tsai turned his head to look at Qi Lin next to him, and wondered: "Hasn't Mom seen the Second Women's Federation?" ”

Qi Lin shook her head blankly.

While~

Wang Ji knocked on the head of the third level: "Unpopular stalks, bad reviews." ”

"Oh~"

The little chick was a little embarrassed by himself, turned around and had a mocking expression, and raised his middle finger and roared: "Come on some Brazilian girl!" ”

Shouting and shouting, it was not enough, and with a wave of its wings, two small metal shoes appeared out of thin air under its feet, and the shoes decomposed as if they were intelligently automated, disintegrating into a flap of metal, and then wrapped around its red feet.

!!!!

Qi Lin's eyes widened as she watched the metal shoes under Boy's feet spew blue flames like exhaust gas, and then flew up the battlefield with her whole chicken.

The little chick flies in the sky and looks at the Monkey King below.

The expression was full, the middle finger was raised, and the small mouth roared: "Come on some Brazilian girl!" ”

"Hi !!"

There was an angry shout below, and a golden light rose into the sky.

While!!!

A black shadow flashed, and a pot resounded across the battlefield.

The figure in the golden light instantly returned the same way and fell to the ground, stirring up a puff of smoke and dust.

"Have some Brazilian chicks!" Tsai Boy hugged the oversized frying pan and roared downward.

After a pot, the battlefield calmed down.

There was only a faint wheeze of tiredness, and the sound of armor clashing as they walked.

The air in the dense forest was humid, the sand and dust rose quickly, and the dust went quickly, and the dust fell, Qi Lin looked at the end of the battlefield and got up with a sniper rifle.

"Grumpy boy, MVP of the game." Qi Lin chuckled and shook her head.

With one hand on the crook of Wang Ji's arm, the two of them jumped down from the tree together, and walked to the middle of the quiet battlefield, in the direction of the male soldiers and everyone.

"Whew... Call... This, what should I do now? Zhao Xin gasped and bent down to look at Wang Ji.

I didn't have time to look at the middle of the crowd, and I couldn't help but look at the small figure in the sky, the big pan.

In addition to the dirt on his body, there are grass clippings, and the dark alloy armor is mottled with scratches and spots, and it is obviously not a light fight.

Wang Ji and Qi Lin walked forward, and the people of the Xiongbing Company were surrounding an area, Ge Xiaolun's big sword, Liu Chuang's god-killing axe, and Rui Mengmeng's sword blade were all in the same place.

On the ground, there is a sturdy figure, dressed in gold armor, stepping on cloud boots, wearing a golden crown with feathers, a golden hoop stick in his hand, monkey hair, and a tall body.

On his legs were the stone locks that Cheng Yaowen had locked, as were his waist and hands, and Ge Xiaolun and their weapons were on his neck.

A group of black-armored warriors, Sun Wukong, a little chicken in the sky.

"Maybe we have to find a way to bring it back," Du Qiangrose gasped, she was also tired: "He hasn't spoken, maybe he can't speak, or he is irrational, and he can't communicate for the time being." Find a way to control it and bring it back, so that General Lianfeng can think of a way, maybe he will become our own people.

That's what we're doing anyway. ”

As she spoke, she also spoke to Sun Wukong on the ground: "Sun Wukong, can you speak?" If there is any problem, everyone communicates and solves it. ”

It's a pity that people didn't pay attention to her at all.

The blade was on his neck, and Sun Wukong looked at the sky quietly without saying a word.

"It looks like he can't speak, or doesn't want to communicate." Du Qiang Rose had a headache: "But how to control it?" How can you bring this back? ”

If you can't control this, you can blow up the plane on the plane.

Ge Xiaolun and Liu Chuang listened to them, and they didn't speak, they couldn't help it, and no one mentioned the word kill, in the eyes of the earthlings, Sun Wukong almost belonged to his own natural people.

If there is no danger to life, no one will want to kill Sun Wukong, not at all.

As for Cheng Yaowen, he didn't say that he used stones to trap Sun Wukong, the truth is that it is not safe and useless.

"Hey! Wang Ji. Du Qiangrose suddenly thought of something, looked at Wang Ji and said, "Can your pot knock him out?" Should...... Is that okay? ”

She didn't know what to say, even if she tried to believe that Wang Ji's ability was really exactly the same as the chicken game, it was difficult to believe it from her heart, this was an adult's subconscious.

It is also the subconscious of scientific thinking.

But Wang Ji's performance again and again shows that he seems to be really exactly the same as the ability in the game, and even has tricks.

Especially today, the chicken-eating pet chicks have all come out, and there are also pans that look like red wolf frying pans.

And she saw the two fully automatic rifles and killed the Monkey King clone who was obviously not a mortal.

Coupled with everything she knew before, his grenades, fear of cars, fear of planes, with a three-stage head, etc., etc., at this moment she had to believe it all.

She remembered that Wang Ji's frying pan seemed to have an ability to knock the big crocodile unconscious.

That knock out, today's boy's ...... Knock flying, or knock back?

Well, it's hard to believe, but most of the time it's hard to guess what this guy is capable of.

It would be convenient if Sun Wukong could be knocked out and brought back this time to see what Lianfeng and Rena could do.

Otherwise, it's really a nuisance.

"It's not a problem to knock him out." Wang Ji calmly looked at the figure on the ground and nodded, "But it may still be a little difficult to knock that person out." ”

He raised his hand and pointed with his right hand not far away.