The Sok man walking in front was pressed on his face with a hand before he could see clearly whether the black shadow was a human or a ghost. The huge force pushed his head hard towards the ground. The chapter was updated the fastest

The back of the head had an intimate contact or a violent collision with the hard ground! The collision ended with a complete victory on the ground, and the Sok man's body twitched for two times and stopped moving.

While pressing the person in front of him, Qi Yu had already raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at the head of the second person who was following him.

The man also raised his pistol at the same time, but it was not as fast as Qi Yu and barely raised it to Qi Yu's abdomen.

The distance between the two is less than two meters, which is basically equivalent to shooting at zero distance. In this case, Qi Yu's shooting skills are not bad, and he will never be able to shoot.

Two gunshots that sounded almost at the same time passed.

Another Sok fell down, and a bleeding hole appeared on his head. Qi Yu fell back to the ground, and he was shot on the abdomen.

Without any hesitation, Qi Yu directly stretched out his hand, stabbed into his wound, and dug out the bullet.

After resting like this for five minutes, Qi Yu stood up staggeringly and let out a long breath.

After pinching his fists, Qi Yu said intimately: "Sure enough, magic has been transforming my body."

Qi Yu had discovered this fact a long time ago. However, after these injuries, this feeling became more obvious. After being injured, Qi Yu's body was not just as simple as recovering from the injury, but became stronger.

It is like the hidden potential in the body is stimulated. It is also like the process of a snake fading away its old skin and regaining its rebirth.

"Sure enough, am I not a qualified magician but a berserker?" Qi Yu smiled self-deprecatingly and began to pick up equipment.

On these two people, Qi Yu found a radio intercom.

There is a radio tower on the island. Although it cannot contact the outside world, it can still be connected from a long distance through radio on the island. Unfortunately, Qi Yu knew nothing about this old tool. After fiddling with it for a few times, he heard all the noises and threw it into his backpack.

After walking out of this passage, Qi Yu left the room and came to a forest again. This forest seemed more popular than the forest I had just passed. It was not that there were people, but that there were many dilapidated wooden houses and stone statues and sculptures that Qi Yu couldn't understand. It was probably the belief of the indigenous people on the island a long time ago.

"What kind of god is this?"

In front of me is a stone statue of a woman, with Qi Yu's poor old history. It is impossible to tell which legendary god this stone statue has experienced many years of storms. But it is not the same as the Chinese legend in the old era and the female gods in the West.

The forest is surrounded by cliffs, with only a closed door leading to unknown places.

The door is basically made of wood, with a lot of iron inlaid on it, making it look stronger. This door may be able to stop others, but it cannot stop Qi Yu. After his violent kicks, the door fell down, revealing the path hovering upwards in the cliff behind.

I don’t know how long it took to walk along the path. Qi Yu heard the gunshots and the crowded voices coming from his eyes.

"Someone!"

Qi Yu led the submachine gun forward and accelerated his pace. Not long after, smoke seemed to be coming in front of him. Qi Yu narrowed his eyes. Not far away was a mountain road, and on both sides of the mountain road were buildings similar to temples. At this time, most of these buildings were burning with raging fire.

On the clearing ground, two groups of people were facing each other, relying on bunkers to shoot.

One of the people was the Sok people. The characteristics of these people were very obvious, basically all of them were male, bearded, dirty and old clothes.

The Sok people lived on the island for a long time, and they were basically the king of the mountain. They also had various weapons and equipment. There were even some people who looked a bit like firecrackers, but had much more powerful power, which made another group of people retreat step by step.

Another group of people looked much cleaner than the Soks, and should be survivors who had just arrived on the island. Both weapons and numbers were far inferior to the Soks.

When Qi Yu came to the two groups of people and hid aside to observe, the ones who fought with the Sok were almost dead, leaving only three people, two men and one woman.

The two men Qi Yu didn't know each other, but the woman was Ke Zilan. Ke Zilan looked a little tired at this time, with blood and mud on her clothes on her face. Although her marksmanship was not as good as Yi Yun and Chen Qin, she was much better than those Sok people.

It was also with Ke Zilan that he could barely resist the Sok people who rushed forward. However, even so, he still could not stop the decline here.

Only three people died.

The two men would only stick out the gun and shoot randomly, and they couldn't even aim, and they wasted bullets in vain. Once the bullets were fired, Ke Zilan and the others' fate would be self-evident.

The last bullet was fired by Ke Zilan's gun in his hand and killed the Sok who had just emerged, and then it made a sound of a striker.

"Ha, that little girl has finished the bullet!"

"Crash with me! Kill those two men!"

Several Sok people raised their guns and fired them, which scared the two men so much that they fired up their last few bullets.

The Sok people immediately rushed out of the cover and rushed towards Ke Zilan and others.

"Living target."

At this time, Qi Yu pulled the trigger in his hand.

His gunshot technique was not accurate, but he didn't care about the consumption of bullets at all. With Qi Yu's strength, he didn't care about the recoil issue. He fired the gun randomly, and many people were shocked by him. More than a dozen Sok people died instantly.

The rest of the people also rolled and crawled to the back of the bunker, not daring to show their heads at will.

"Qi Yu?"

Ke Zilan was stunned, immediately seized the opportunity, rolled over to Qi Yu, and pulled out the pistol from his waist without saying a word.

"Save bullets." Ke Zilan pressed Qi Yu's shoulder.

"It's okay." Qi Yu kept shooting at a bunker, causing the person hiding behind to curse but couldn't do anything about it.

However, this method quickly exhausted the bullets. Qi Yu threw the submachine gun and said, "I'll attract their attention, you can do it!" After that, he rushed out without waiting for Ke Zilan to speak.

"This lunatic!"

The Sok people were shocked. Unexpectedly, someone would rush towards them directly. Is this because I lived too long?

When one of them was shot by Ke Zilan as soon as he showed up, these Sok people also understood the purpose of this. This person actually used himself as bait!

If they aim at Qi Yu, then Ke Zilan will kill people. If Qi Yu is not concerned, he will soon rush to their side.

At that time, the gun is not as useful as a wooden stick.

But Ke Zilan had only one person, only one pistol.

When Qi Yu rushed into the bunker near these people, he had been shot twice, and Ke Zilan's bullets had been completely fired, and there was no way to give Qi Yu any support. There were still eight people left in the Sok people.

"die!"

The eight people roared angrily, with bloodthirsty light like a beast in their eyes.

"You are the ones who die!"

Qi Yu said coldly and rushed into the crowd.

A moment later, when Ke Zilan rushed over to prepare for support, the battle was over.

Seeing the scene on the field, even Ke Zilan took a breath, hugged Qi Yu quickly, and asked nervously, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Qi Yu pulled out the dagger inserted into his chest and vomited a mouthful of blood or two.

The reason why this battle can end so quickly is that both sides of the battle are crazy, they do not hide or dodge, and they completely exchange injuries for injuries and repay their lives with their lives.

Qi Yu won with speed and strength far beyond ordinary people, but the price was extremely terrible. There were five gunshot wounds on his body and several knife wounds, one of which could be seen with bones.

It has to be said that these members of the "Great Sok" are almost all fearless. Most people should be frightened when Qi Yu punches the first person in the head.

However, this is also the case of meeting each other in a narrow road. If Qi Yu has an absolute advantage and both sides are not in a hurry to see each other. These people will feel fear like the person "asked" by Qi Yu.

"Aren't you a magician? Why are you rushing over? Are you crazy?" Ke Zilan was angry and anxious, and reached out to hold the wound on Qi Yu's body.

When Qi Yu rushed out, she didn't expect such a scene to happen. In Ke Zilan's impression, Qi Yu had the strength not inferior to the Guardian, and was still a magician. It should be extremely easy to deal with these ordinary people holding guns. - when waved his hand, the other party was wiped out.

"call--"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Qi Yu became energetic and said, "There is a special force on this island that locks my magic power in my body. Now I really may not be able to beat you."

"Don't talk." Ke Zilan said angrily.

Such injuries would have long been dying when it came to ordinary people. Although Qi Yu looked like there was no danger now, if he was not treated in time, his life would definitely not be preserved.

"Do you have any first aid products?" Ke Zilan turned his head and looked at the two men.

The two of them looked at each other and shook their heads.

"You have to hold on." Ke Zilan put Qi Yu's arm behind his neck and was about to help him up.

However, Ke Zilan, who had just stood firm, suddenly felt that the arm on her neck lightened. When she turned her head, Qi Yu stood there steadily without using her power. She could not see the serious injury and death at all.

After standing firm, Qi Yu grinned and took a breath of air conditioning. Of course, the injury could not be fatal to him, but it was indeed painful.

"Have I not told you that besides being a magician, I am actually a berserker?" Qi Yu said to the stunned Ke Zilan. (To be continued)

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