Chapter 153: A Pyrrhic Victory

At this time, the brown-haired white man had already seen the body of the curly-haired white man, and he couldn't help but scream. He rushed over in a rage, and was about to kill Ling Yunfeng with a gun.

At this time, the Central Asians immediately hugged him and talked a lot. It probably means that the mission was meant to live, and if he killed him, he would be punished or something. There is also the living Ling Yunfeng, how much is in the interests of the country.

Obviously, the brown-haired white man had a good relationship with the curly-haired white man, and although he was persuaded by the Central Asian to kill Ling Yunfeng, Ling Yunfeng still ushered in a burst of punches and kicks.

Fortunately, Ling Yunfeng's whole body is stiff now, and being beaten violently by this beating, it actually has the effect of invigorating blood and removing blood stasis. If this was seen by the brown-haired white man, his nose would definitely be crooked.

At this time, the brown-haired white man and the Central Asian were piecing together the corpse of the curly-haired white man piece by piece. But no matter how it is spliced, no healing occurs. After all, the head was so chopped that even the bones and flesh became a pile of rotten paste. Even if the gods come, they can't spell it.

Of course, if you have enough time, you can still put it together slowly, just like building blocks. But even if they are perverts who can heal themselves, it is impossible for them to heal themselves indefinitely and be in a state of death for so long.

The sky went from darkness to light, and from morning to afternoon. Corpse spots had already appeared on the corpses, and because it was the height of summer, the corpses had begun to stink, and they had attracted a lot of flies.

The brown-haired whites and Central Asians eventually had to abandon the futile splicing. Perhaps it was to prevent the Huaxia side from getting the corpses of curly-haired whites and thus obtaining their genes for research, after all, they were genetic warriors. The two of them burned the corpses one by one in the fire.

If they knew that the corpses of the genetic warriors who had gone to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor had already been mastered by Huaxia, they would not have worked in vain.

When the two Mi people finished cleaning up the ashes, the brown-haired white man picked up the snake bone sword on the ground and pounced on Ling Yunfeng with a fierce look. And at this time, the Central Asian did not stop it, apparently he thought that the brown-haired white man was just venting the pain of losing a friend. As long as Ling Yunfeng doesn't do it in one breath, even if the task is completed.

Just as the brown-haired white man rushed in front of Ling Yunfeng and raised the snake bone sword in his hand to slash at Ling Yunfeng's legs, the Central Asian had already turned his head. It seemed that the brown-haired white man was going to chop Ling Yunfeng's thighs into minced meat before stopping. The Central Asians, on the other hand, just don't want to see such a disgusting thing.

The blade of the sword slashed through the air, and the expected sound of a broken leg did not come. The brown-haired white man only felt empty in his hand, and then found that the snake bone sword in his hand was no longer easy to fly.

Just when he was puzzled, he only felt a flash of white light in front of him. Ling Yunfeng was already standing in front of him, and the ropes on his body had all fallen off. And what Ling Yunfeng was holding in his hand, what else could it be if it wasn't the snake bone sword?

Then, the white light flashed again, and one of the brown-haired white man's arms had already flown into the air. And the Central Asian finally waited for the screams, and couldn't help but smile. And the reason why he turned his head away was not because he was afraid of nausea, but because he had an almost insane appetite for blood. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, so he sucked Ling Yunfeng dry.

In fact, although Ling Yunfeng had been tied, he had been leaning against the big stone and quietly watching their every move. The feeling of cold stiffness had long since disappeared, and the egg-sized thing in his mouth, although a little spicy, seemed to have a suppressive effect on his own coldness.

And during the time that Ling Yunfeng was leaning there, he had tried and tested many times. As long as you bite that thing, even if you use your true qi, it's no problem. And I have to thank the Central Asian for stuffing things in his mouth.

Of course, that Central Asian was by no means well-intentioned. It's because he has a bloodthirsty problem, so he always wants to bite something. So when he encounters any pine cones, tree fruits, etc., he will pick a few and put them in his pocket, and when he has nothing to do, he will put them in his mouth and chew.

Therefore, when the brown-haired white man raised his sword and slashed at Ling Yunfeng, Ling Yunfeng summoned it with his mind, and the snake bone sword returned to his hand. Then he cut the rope and cut off the arm of the white-haired brown-haired man.

The reason why he cut off his arm this time was because the brown-haired white man and the Central Asian were wearing armor, and for the sake of safety, Ling Yunfeng still cut off the arm with relatively weak protection first. If this snake bone sword can penetrate that kind of armor, it's not too late to cut other places.

At first, the Central Asian heard the cry and imagined the bloody ground, but the more he listened, the more he felt that the sound was wrong. When he turned around, he saw Ling Yunfeng piercing the chest of the brown-haired white man with a sword. This made him couldn't help but be shocked, but remembering the experience of Ling Yunfeng being stiff in front of him twice, it made him full of confidence. So, the Central Asians puffed up their chests and walked towards Ling Yunfeng without fear.

Ling Yunfeng saw that Central Asia was not dodging or dodging, so he walked towards him so straightly, and he was also a little suspicious in his heart. But seeing that he had already walked in front of him, Ling Yunfeng also thought about it, and took out the snake bone sword and stabbed it in the chest.

"Click...... Poof......" broke the armor, the sound of entering the flesh was heard, and the snake bone sword pierced deep into the chest of the Central Asian. The Central Asian man looked down in disbelief at the deep hilt of the sword in his chest, his face full of incredulity.

Ling Yunfeng was also a little excited knowing that the armor was useless against the snake bone sword, and kicked the Central Asians out with one kick, intending to directly result in the two Mi people.

At this moment, Jamie, who had been missing, suddenly ran out. He also shouted as he ran, "Ling, I found you." Don't you want to leave me behind. ”

At this moment, Jamie ran past the brown-haired white man and glanced back at him. At this time, the brown-haired white man also seemed to wake up from his stupor. He lunged forward and, with his remaining arm, strangled Jamie's neck in one fell swoop.

And Ling Yunfeng was blocked by Central Asians in front of him at this time, and it was too late to save him. The Central Asians, knowing that they had been hostaged, quickly retreated and sided with the brown-haired man.

The two Mi people held Jamie hostage and slowly retreated, while Ling Yunfeng slowly pressed forward, just like this, he walked a long way forward and backward.

Don't look at Ling Yunfeng's stabbing swords on them, but that's just a deterrent. After all, it didn't take a while for people to heal themselves. The only thing missing was one arm of the white-haired brown-haired man. In order to prevent Ling Yunfeng from having a chance to save Jamie, he never dared to let go of the hand that strangled Jamie's neck.

And the Central Asian seemed to be very afraid of Ling Yunfeng, and he had long lost the aura that he had raised his head in front of Ling Yunfeng before. Therefore, he didn't dare to pick up the brown-haired white man's arm.

It was only after retreating to a small river that the brown-haired white man pushed Jamie into the river, and the two of them fled quickly. In order to save people, Ling Yunfeng had to give up the chase.

However, just as Ling Yunfeng reached out to pull Jamie in the water, there was a loud "bang", and a bullet hit Ling Yunfeng's right arm.

Ling Yunfeng didn't heal himself, looking at the blood flow and the random swinging of his arm, he knew that the bones of his arm must have been broken.

Ling Yunfeng gritted his teeth and pulled Jamie up with his other hand. With Jamie wet, the two returned to the hillside they had been up again.

Ling Yunfeng asked Jamie to help find a branch and fix the broken arm with a rope, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. I just hope that I won't be left with a disability.

The arm of the brown-haired white man was also thrown into the fire by Ling Yunfeng, this is really an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, an arm for an arm. And in this confrontation, the opponent killed one person and injured one, which can be regarded as a tragic victory.

On the side, Jamie was roasting on the fire, and his lips were still trembling, but his mouth was devoid of his usual words, and he became a little silent.

Seeing Jamie like this, Ling Yunfeng didn't ask him where he had been during this time. Maybe the experience just now is too bloody for a half-grown child, maybe it's not too late to talk to him when he gets better.

(To be continued...... ）

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