"How's it going?" Song Haofang looked at the two people who were fighting in the field. Duan Yidao or Shu Xingbei all stood there, motionless.

Night Jingming was also heavy-faced. To be honest, he didn't see who won and who lost.

Duan Yidao is in the night crying team, and his combat power can be ranked first. Although Ye Chunming is the leader, he relies on his qualifications, but Duan Yidao is a real skill.

The reason why Duan Yidao proposed a face-to-face duel with Shu Xingbei was precisely his ability.

After a long time, Shu Xingbei's clothes exploded. His abdomen was still bleeding, and there was an additional wound on his body that stretched from his neck to his abdomen.

"Duan Yidao won," Feng Ming smiled.

As soon as his words fell, he saw that there was also movement on Duan Yidao's side.

With a snort, the ghost head knife in Duan Yidao's hand cracked, and the whole person followed him was also divided into two.

"How is that possible?" Feng Ming's lips trembled. This is a one-on-one head-to-head duel, Duan Yidao is dead, and the remaining three of them, who is still Shu Xingbei's opponent.

Ye Chunming suddenly shouted, "You don't do it yet, what are you waiting for?" ”

Song Haofang woke up like a dream, and the crossbow arrow in his hand swished towards Shu Xingbei.

And Feng Ming also came back to his senses, and then shot an arrow towards the north of Shuxing.

Shu Xingbei had already got what he wanted, only to see him smile coldly, his body twisted, the black knife was raised, and a bright black light flashed, followed by another black light.

Two bolts were slashed away. Feng Ming and Song Haofang were about to send another arrow, only to see that the two crossbow arrows actually flew back towards them.

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

Feng Ming and Song Haofang were taken aback. They're waiting to dodge, and there's no time to come. Shu Xingbei had used all his strength to volley at the crossbow arrow, how good his gaze was, the crossbow arrow was swirled by him vividly, and then reflected back.

said that it was too late, and then quickly, a crossbow arrow was in the middle of Feng Ming's forehead, half an inch deep, and Feng Ming fell backwards, and he had become a dead man.

Song Haofang was shot in the chest, and a miserable laugh came out of his mouth, "We lost." ”

Lost?

Ye Chunming looked at Shu Xingbei, who was slowly walking towards him, and his eyes were dazed.

Lost, yes, lost.

They lost their lives.

"Shu Xingbei, you killed our leader Niu Gaoyi, and killed our night crying team, is there still a way to live?" Ye Chunming already knew that he couldn't be Shu Xingbei's opponent, and said in a threatening voice.

"You're wrong. I have never met your leader, Niu Gaoyi, let alone killed him. It is the company that has a grudge against me, and you Baihutang have fallen into the trap of the company, and if you don't go to find the real murderer, you will kill me in turn, isn't it a joke? Shu Xingbei's lie can be described as not blushing and not beating heartbeat.

His current face has been altered by transfiguration. And when he killed Niu Gaoyi, it was his real face.

No matter who asked, Shu Xingbei flatly denied Niu Gaoyi's death.

"We admit it," Ye Chunming lowered his head.

"Confession? Hehe, you came to kill me, but you didn't kill it, there are still such good things in the world? No matter who it is, no matter what the force is, as long as you provoke me, I will not be merciful," Shu Xingbei said, slashing off one of Ye Chunming's arms.

"Ah, you, kill me," Ye Chunming roared.

"I know that the company can see what I'm doing, and I, Shu Xingbei, warn you today, anyone who goes against me will end up like this in the future," Shu Xingbei said, and slashed off Ye Chunming's other arm with another knife.

"You, you're too vicious, you, you don't want to die well," Ye Chunming began to curse.

"If this is said in someone else's mouth, I think it is possible. In the mouths of you killers, I can only find it funny. ”

Shu Xingbei said, and chopped off one of Ye Chunming's legs.

"You, you're the devil, the devil," Ye Chunming really understood Shu Xingbei's intentions. He was going to cut off his limbs as a warning to those who opposed him.

"Hmph, what did the people who died at your hands say about you before they died? When you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back," Shu Xingbei disagreed, and chopped off Ye Chunming's other leg.

Immediately, he didn't look at Ye Chunming, who was howling miserably on the ground, and walked to his speedboat step by step with a bloody black knife.

Although Shu Xingbei did not kill Snake Niang and Ye Chunming, these two people obviously couldn't survive on this scorching desert island.

In fact, before Shu Xingbei walked to his speedboat, Ye Chunming's blood had dried up, his eyes widened, and he died on the desert.

The snake girl listened to the voice of the communicator one by one, her face was like ashes, she took out a dagger, and she also ended her life happily.

After a fight, none of the seven members of the Night Cry Team survived. Before they set off, none of them could have imagined that they would end up dead.

In their opinion, Shu Xingbei is just an ant, the kind that can be shot to death at will. It's just that because of the emphasis of the white leader, it has been paid a little attention.

The Chiba Continent is already the only land on the planet Gracie that can be inhabited by humans. Every day, on the islands around the mainland, life and death games are staged, and for hard-hearted people, they have long been accustomed to it.

Shu Xingbei sighed slightly. It's not that he doesn't adapt to the life of the law of the jungle, but he can't help but feel a deep sadness from the bottom of his heart.

Is it really that hard to survive?

If it weren't for the fact that Shalian had activated the potential in his body with that unknown liquid, he didn't know how many times he would have died.

Looking back, Shu Xingbei has lived all the way to the present by stepping on the bones.

It was already midnight when I rushed back to Leaves of Grass Island.

Shu Xingbei came to the cafeteria, cooked a few pieces of animal meat for the sea ants, and he found some food himself, and when he returned to his residence, he was exhausted.

He fell asleep until the afternoon of the next day, and then rushed to the hospital.

Zheng Ya couldn't help but be taken aback when she saw the wounds on his body.

"Where did you get attacked?" She asked nervously.

"It's already over," Shu Xingbei shook his head slightly. He didn't mention the assassination of the White Tiger Hall, and it was useless to say it.

After a while, Chen Suli also came.

The two women treated Shu Xingbei's wounds and wrapped gauze around him.

"You really have to be careful next time, your injuries have both knife wounds and gunshot wounds," Chen Suli's eyes reddened.

In her and Zheng Ya's eyes, Shu Xingbei is like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, jumping back and forth every day, and living a day of licking blood from the knife every day.

And whether it is the Sea Hawks or them, they are all under the shadow of Shu Xingbei to survive.

They felt lucky, but they were not strong enough to help Shu Xingbei, and they were also very uncomfortable.

"Shu Xingbei, can we still practice martial arts now?" Zheng Ya asked intently.

"yes, can we still practice martial arts now?" Chen Suli also asked.

"Martial arts?" Shu Xingbei shook his head. As you get older, your bones are fixed, and it's hard to achieve something.

"Don't think about practicing martial arts, let's practice more marksmanship. You can defend yourself," Shu Xingbei gave them a suggestion.

"Su Li and I have studied guns, and we have been practicing with Wang Yi for a while. We feel that the range of the gun is too close," Zheng Ya frowned slightly.

"That's right, 150 meters, it seems far away, in fact, people who practice martial arts flew and pounced, and they came," Chen Suli agreed.

"The guns we were in contact with had a range of 150 meters. But I found out that there are those with a longer range, and after I get in touch, I can buy a gun like that, and then I'll tell you," Shu Xingbei was shot and injured this time, which made him discover a strange thing.

If it was the gun he had encountered at the beginning, it would have been impossible to shoot him. His body is flexible and hard, and he can withstand gunfire.

However, this time, under the assassination team of the White Tiger Hall, Shu Xingbei suffered a lot of losses.

The guns of the assassination squad have a longer range, reaching 200 meters away. The lethality is also far greater than the guns seen in Shu Xingbei.

"Okay, good," Zheng Ya was overjoyed when she heard this, "Actually, we shoot very accurately." ”

"Oh?" Shu Xingbei was stunned, "That's great." ”

He already had the intention of installing the cannon on Leaves of Grass Island, and then he was going to Lingfeng Hall. Ascending the South Mountain from Ling Feng Tang, there is no accident there, there is definitely a big secret.

The four major forces have spared no effort to rush to the South Mountain, and it is impossible to say that there are no secrets.

Before Shu Xingbei left Leaves of Grass Island, he always hoped that the people around him would have more self-protection capabilities.

"Do you want us to practice it for you?" Zheng Ya said, taking out a gun from the cabinet drawer next to her.

And Chen Suli also took out a gun in the drawer below.

"I've been prepared," Shu Xingbei said, "Okay, I'll go see your shooting skills." ”

"If we can hit the bull's-eye, you have to agree to one of our requests," Zheng Ya said with her head tilted slightly.

"Requirements? What are the requirements? Shu Xingbei was stunned.

"You can do it anyway, and it won't embarrass you, okay?" Chen Suli also interjected.

"Then, okay," Shu Xingbei nodded in agreement. It's not embarrassing, it's still possible, and it's not a big deal.

"Great. We promise to hit the bull's-eye," Zheng Ya and Chen Suli glanced at each other, looking like they had succeeded in their treacherous scheme.

The three came to the shooting center. This was originally prepared by Zhao Shangzhi for his subordinates, and now it is in the hands of the Sea Hawks. The Seahawks are also used for daily training.

The firing center used not real bullets, but plastic bullets.

Seeing Shu Xingbei and the other three coming in, the Sea Eagle team member in charge of the shooting center hurriedly walked over, "Chief instructor, Doctor Chen, Doctor Zheng." ”

"We're going to practice guns," Ms. Zheng said.

The team member nodded, "Okay, I'll arrange it." ”

Entering the shooting range, Zheng Ya asked Chen Suli, "Do you come first or do I come first?"

"I'll come first," Chen Suli said arrogantly, "I don't want to be robbed of my momentum by you." ”