As the saying goes, this moment is the same as that moment!
Du Weiguo, who has always claimed to be the king of the dark night, encountered enemies like the Predator in this unique rainforest climate, and his advantage at night was completely lost.
On the contrary, during the day, which is as hot as a steamer, you can act unscrupulously.
Now, it's time to switch between offense and defense. Du Weiguo has always been a character who must avenge his enemies and never change his character overnight.
I suffered such a big loss last night, my shoulders were burnt, and I was chased by the ion cannon like a dog chasing a rabbit, the wolf was chasing the pig.
In order to escape for his life, Du Weiguo was not only bitten by a piranha, but also slept with a big snake in a quagmire for the whole night, losing his face.
He can't swallow this breath. The enemy can come, and I can go. If these alien bastards who came to earth to show off their power are not destroyed, Du Wei will feel uneasy in his country.
Two hours later, Du Weiguo came to a relatively flat grassland. It is a little inaccurate to say that it is grassland. The leaves of this unknown weed are thick, more than half a person tall, and even much taller than ordinary shrubs.
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Du Weiguo squatted on a big tree and looked far into the distance. There were several charred shapes similar to crop circles in the grass.
There are a total of 6 ring-shaped foot rings, generally distributed in an oval shape, and the total area is probably slightly larger than a basketball court. It is obvious that these are traces left by some kind of aircraft.
"Damn it, it really is the cannon of the spaceship!"
This grassland was the source of the ion cannon fired yesterday. Du Weiguo muttered to himself and tentatively threw a stone towards the grassland.
The stone drew a beautiful parabola, and just as it landed on the grass, it was blocked by an invisible object, and then fell down weakly.
Damn, it’s still there!
A flash of ferocity flashed in Du Weiguo's eyes, and evil aura rose to the sky. If this is the case, none of you damn alien bastards will have any chance of surviving.
At noon, when the Amazon rainforest is at its hottest, this forest is even worse, as if people are about to be cooked.
The forest was deathly silent, as if all creatures were in a state of suspended animation, motionless, hiding in a shady place to survive.
Not far from this grassland, about 3 kilometers away, hidden by the dense jungle, there is a building similar to a Mayan temple.
This temple, overall gray and white, is made of stones and has a trapezoidal shape. It has a very strong Indian style, but it has long been dilapidated.
The stone wall was covered with moss and densely covered with vines, and there was a dark downward entrance, bottomless, like a monster's ferocious mouth.
In front of the temple is a relatively flat open space, which should be the original square. It is also overgrown with weeds and vines everywhere.
"Boom~Boom!"
A violent explosion sounded suddenly in this open space. This was an explosion unique to broadsword mines.
As the fire flickered, the AKM's unique explosive gunfire also sounded, completely tearing apart the silence in the rain forest.
"Tatata~"
In the open space in front of the temple, a handful of fluorescent green liquid suddenly appeared, splashing everywhere, and some of the fluorescent liquid was still moving rapidly.
These moving fluorescent lights are the targets of Du Weiguo's attack. The Predator's movement speed is staggering, but no matter how fast it is, it cannot be faster than the flaming whip formed by the bullets.
"Ouch~"
The sound of gunfire was mixed with a shrill wail, and then a Predator who was more than two meters tall revealed his true appearance.
The pig-faced mask on its face was blown away by the bullet. The moment the mask came off, its ugly forehead was shot, and its huge body suddenly fell backwards.
The overall shape of this thing is similar to that in the movie, with a huge broad forehead with black mane and small brown eyes.
The ferocious double-layered mouthparts resembled the abdomen and legs of a spider, and the dreadlocks on both sides of the head resembled hair-like organs. It was earth-shatteringly ugly.
This iron-blooded man was affected by the explosion of the Broadsword mine, and he was immediately hit by 11 more rounds of 7.62mm bullets, and finally he was hit by one round in the forehead.
The wailing sound was the last sign of its stubbornness. At this moment, it collapsed to the ground, and its strong body was trembling unconsciously. It was obvious that it was no longer able to survive.
Not far away from it, there was a blurry figure reflected in a large pool of green fluorescent blood. Another iron-blooded man faced him with two broadsword-style mines. He didn't say a word and was stunned on the spot.
Du Weiguo had just fired three shots at its wound location, but there was no response. It was obvious that it was already dead.
He gently pressed his temples, and the system in his mind that had been silent for half a year trembled. It must be that the reward had arrived, and a proud smile appeared on the corner of Du Weiguo's mouth:
"Oh! You always have to pay back when you come out to fool around. You said you ugly monsters pretend to be chicken-feathered space hunters all the time. If you get shot, won't you just go to the streets?"
Although his tone was extremely contemptuous, Du Weiguo's figure did not move at all, holding the AKM and staring at the entrance of the temple.
At this moment, the sense of crisis lingering in my heart has become very weak, to the point of being imperceptible, but it is still there.
From the looks of it, there should be one Iron-blood left, and it's very likely that it's the one he shot and injured yesterday.
After a long time, there was still no movement. Du Weiguo slowly slid down the big tree where he was living and walked towards the iron-blooded corpse on the ground.
This guy was about 2.3 meters tall, with bulging muscles, long black nails on his hands and feet, and a pair of small brown eyes, which had lost all energy at the moment.
Needless to say, the appearance of this toy is really ferocious and makes people shudder. Even though it has turned into a corpse and is lying on the ground, it is still full of oppression.
Du Weiguo put on his tactical gloves, slowly squatted down, and searched for the equipment on the animal. He was always the most professional when it came to touching the corpse.
On the iron-blooded right arm is a long and narrow thing similar to a metal wristband, and on the left arm is a square device similar to a wrist computer.
There was a scimitar Frisbee on the left side of his waist. It was not a good time now, so Du Weiguo put all these things away and studied them slowly when he had time later.
If I remember correctly, there should be a wrist knife hidden inside this wrist guard, and the wrist computer is even worse, it seems to have a miniature nuclear bomb inside.
After searching the corpses, Du Weiguo was going to pick up the pig face mask that was left aside. Although this thing is ugly, it is of great value. It seems to be a piece of equipment that can be used for stealth in Iron-Blooded tactics. The core equipment has a high technological content.
Du Weiguo had just raised his steps, suddenly stopped, picked up the AKM, and looked at the jungle with wary eyes.
"Chacha~"
There was a sound of heavy footsteps, and in the jungle, the leaves were shaking, and an invisible object close to a human shape was approaching loomingly.
When he arrived at this clearing, his true form was finally revealed. Naturally, he was a hot-blooded warrior.
This guy is extremely tall, no less than 2.5 meters tall. He wears an ugly pig face mask on his head, and has a beige bandage-like thing wrapped around his waist and abdomen.
Its footsteps were extremely heavy, driving its huge body towards Du Weiguo step by step, with a full sense of oppression.
Du Weiguo had no expression on his face, his eyes flickered, and he didn't fire a gun. He even threw the rifle aside. This was not just showing off.
This iron-blooded man had no shoulder cannon and was injured, so there was nothing to fear. Besides, Du Weiguo could instantly obtain weapons from space and throw away the weapons, which was just for show.
This guy kept walking and walked straight to about 5 meters in front of Du Weiguo before he stopped and stood quietly without saying a word.
Du Weiguo's eyes flashed, and he keenly discovered that the pig face mask it was wearing seemed to be different. There was a thin golden dazzling mark on the edge. It was not eye-catching, but it was hard to ignore.
After a moment, the iron-blooded man remained silent, but with a clang from his right arm's wrist guard, two wavy wrist blades suddenly popped out, half a meter long, with cold light flashing out.
The moment the wrist blade popped out, the Predator also lowered his waist, roared in a low voice, and made a posture ready for battle.
It goes without saying that it was inviting Du Weiguo to engage in a duel with it.
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but smile. These fools and iron-blooded people are really a magical race, with unique brain circuits.
Last night, without respecting martial ethics, they had already used spaceship cannons to attack them. Then they turned around and assumed the bushido posture of a fair duel. Isn't this just a pure brain disease?
The first double standard party in the universe.
However, Du Weiguo did not refuse in a one-on-one challenge. He would never give in. In a sense, this also represents the dignity of human beings on earth and cannot be refused!
At this time, the Evil God's second disease occurred again. His eyes were cold, he slowly pulled out the floating knife from his back, made a trick with it, and walked towards Tie Xue with steady steps.
"Woo!"
A cold light suddenly appeared and a strong wind blew against his face. When Du Weiguo came within 3 meters of it, the iron-blooded creature jumped forward and struck unceremoniously.
Tie Xue was tall and long-armed, standing high up, and slashed down with two sharp wrist blades towards Du Weiguo's neck with great force.
Just by listening to the shrill whistling caused by the blade, you can tell how heavy it is and how fast it is. It is estimated that if it is cut firmly, Du Weiguo will be instantly divided into three parts and directly sliced.
Du Weiguo's eyes were sharp, and he had already judged in an instant that this guy's power was far greater than his own, and he couldn't even fight hard.
Moreover, this big guy's judgment of distance is very accurate. At this distance, Du Weiguo's floating knife is not enough to reach its body.
If he retreated, he would not be able to keep up with the speed of the wrist blade. It seemed that there was no other way but to fight hard.
With just one move, Du Weiguo was forced into a dilemma. This iron-blooded warrior was considered a rare master, or at least a master of swordsmanship.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Du Weiguo advanced instead of retreating. His feet suddenly exerted force. His body was like a cheetah, and he instantly invaded the blind spot of the iron-blooded wrist blade.
The floating knife in his hand stabbed towards its chest like lightning, and also made a sharp whistle:
"call out!"
Du Weiguo's control of the sense of distance is also extremely skillful. With this move, he made it extremely subtle. Not only did he escape the crisis of being sliced by the iron-blooded wrist blade, but he also defeated an entire army with his backhand.
According to the current situation, his shoulder is bound to be hit by Iron Blood's arm, but Iron Blood will be stabbed through the chest and disemboweled by him, and the injury will be exchanged for death!
"Qiang!"
A four-edged scimitar Frisbee caught Du Weiguo's floating sword in an instant, and then twisted and twisted, a strong force came from the flying disc trying to lock the floating blade.
At the same time, Tie Xue's forearm, which was as thick as iron, was less than 5 centimeters away from Du Weiguo's shoulder and neck. If it were hit hard this time, the bones and tendons would be broken.
At the critical moment, a brilliant cold light flashed, green blood splashed out, and the iron-blooded forearm flew into the air with the wrist blade.
Tie Xue staggered back, and a shrill wail came from under the mask. Du Weiguo took the opportunity to pull out the locked floating knife, jumped back, and distanced himself from it.
Du Weiguo held the Fushen knife in his right hand, and shook the green blood stains on the shiny Tang knife with his left hand.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the blade, which showed no damage. Then he felt relieved, with a proud and playful expression on his face.
Sure enough, the Little Tang Sword had never let him down. Even a thick-skinned and thick-skinned Predator could not withstand its edge.
Speaking of this small shiny Tang knife, Du Weiguo got it accidentally from the old cat's casino in Wanlun Mansion.
It comes from the same source as the Xiao Tang Dao passed down from his family, but the blade of his family's knife is dull and has been treated with matte finish.
When he was in Hong Kong Island, Du Weiguo even consulted the Longquan sword master who helped him modify the sword. The master said that this was not a Tang sword, but a Song sword.
This sword also has another name, called Wude Dao, which is the special sword used by the commander of the Wude Division in the Song Dynasty. Wude Division may be a bit unfamiliar, but the Imperial City Division is more familiar.
Wude swords are rare. They were only used by Song Taizu's first generation Wude division. At that time, each of the 14 commanders was given one sword. It was made using the lost Tang sword skills. It can cut through iron as well as mud and destroy evil spirits.
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It's a bit far-fetched, but back to the present, this iron-blooded man was originally shot by Du Weiguo and was seriously injured. Now he has lost his arm and is at the end of his rope.
But even so, it did not give up resistance. It roared and threw out the scimitar Frisbee. At the same time, it exerted force on its feet and pounced towards Du Weiguo.
The only remaining hand, with the long black nails at the end, slashed hard towards Du Weiguo's cheek.
Damn it, are you just ticking someone if you can't beat them? Did you learn these fighting skills from old ladies in the countryside?
The floating knife was like a snake spitting a message, and it was raised fiercely. The scimitar flying disc immediately deviated from the trajectory, whistling, and flew out while grazing Du Weiguo's scalp.
Du Guo twisted and retreated, and at the same time, the floating knife slashed down, green liquid splashed everywhere, and the remaining arm of Tie Xue was also severed in two.
"Ouch~"
The iron-blooded wail stopped abruptly, and its six-yang leader had been cut off by Du Weiguo without any hesitation, with a clean swing of his sword.
"Oh, oh, oh, how big is your mother? In these two moments, how can you still have the nerve to solo with me? Are you worthy?"
Feeling the tremor of the system again in his mind, Du Weiguoyi raised his eyebrows hesitantly, shook the green blood on the floating knife vigorously, and complained shamelessly.
Damn, Du Weiguo is so shameless. If there was no space just now, he could conjure a sword that can cut gold and jade out of nothing. This iron-blooded man would never be so miserable.
Du Weiguo sheathed the Fushen knife and took a step that he would not recognize his relatives. He was about to touch the corpse. However, he was very jealous of the iron-blooded gold-rimmed pig face mask.
At this moment, Du Weiguo's expression suddenly changed, and without any hesitation, his figure instantly disappeared on the spot!
In the jungle, a dazzling blue ring of light was spreading outwards, centered on the spaceship on the grass, at an unbelievable speed. Wherever it went, everything was annihilated and turned into nothingness.
An instant later, 13 kilometers away, Du Weiguo had just appeared in mid-air when he was blown away by an indescribable force. Yes, he was blown away.
Du Weiguo knocked down several trees, and finally hit the trunk of a big tree that was hugged by several people. Then he finally stopped and fell down weakly.
"Wow, poof~"
Du Weiguo was like a dead dog, hanging on a tree branch in a mess, with large balls of blood pouring out of his mouth. He didn't know how many bones were broken, his internal organs were displaced, and his eyesight turned black.
After a while, Du Weiguo managed to regain some strength, opened his eyes, turned over with difficulty, and lay on a tree branch, spitting out a large mouthful of dark red blood and gasping for air.
After a while, Du Weiguoqiang sat up, not even caring about the severe pain and overwhelming hunger in his belly, and looked into the distance.
"Hiss~"
Seeing the scene in front of him, Du Weiguo couldn't help but gasp. Taking the Iron-Blooded Flying Blood spacecraft as the origin, a charred black pit with a radius of 5 kilometers was formed. At the center, the depth was hundreds of meters.
On the periphery of the deep pit, the trees within a radius of almost 10 kilometers were all flattened by the violent shock wave as if they had encountered a tornado.
Even outside where Du Weiguo was, there were countless short trees that had been uprooted.
Mountain fires have been ignited in many places around the pit. Fortunately, the vegetation in the jungle is relatively humid and has no tendency to spread.