With a crash, the raft connected in front pulled the raft heavily. The rafts that Hua Buddha and Chen Cao were originally sliding hard on, due to the importance of the raft behind them, seemed to be pulled back by something while sliding forward quickly due to the importance of the raft behind them.
Hua Buddha was yelling: "Damn it, damn it, the raft behind me can't move anymore!" As he said that, he took out his dagger and was about to cut the rope connecting his raft.
When Stannie and others on the raft behind saw Hua Buddha's actions, they all felt their pupils shrinking suddenly, and the good impression they had about Hua Buddha just taking the risk to save themselves suddenly disappeared.
Stannie shouted: "Boss, you can't let him do this!" Then, he said in a flattering manner: "We are still useful, and we can still fight!"
In fact, as early as Hua Buddha took out the dagger, Chen Cao knew what Hua Buddha wanted to do. He quickly organized Hua Buddha's actions and said: "We can't give up on them!"
Hua Buddha squinted at Chen Cao and said, "Do we still have the right to choose now?" After saying that, he sighed, suddenly picked up the gun, pointed it at Stannie, and started shooting suddenly.
One pass.
"You..." Chen Cao instinctively wanted to fight back, but found that a large number of the natives who were about to rush up with branches were knocked down by Hua Buddha's gunfire.
"What are you waiting for? You bunch of burdens and idiots, do you want me to beat you to death? Hurry up and jump two people over!" Before Hua Buddha could finish his words, Stannie jumped onto Chen Cao's raft first.
He took the initiative to slide the oar. After Stannie jumped over, the raft, which had a deep draft, suddenly floated up. Under the combined efforts of Uki and Stannie, the raft began to slide slowly again, and then
From slow to fast!
Chen Cao and Hua Buddha still alternately shot at the natives on the shore, preventing the natives from entering the water to pursue and launch. Under their shooting, many natives were still carrying wooden stakes on the shore.
They had already been shot dead on the beach. When a small number of natives successfully entered the water, they were killed one by one by Chen Cao and fell into the river. For a moment, the originally filtered drinking water suddenly turned red again.
Luck seemed to be tilting towards Chen Cao and others. The river turned downstream. The two rafts moved forward quickly and were already keeping pace with each other. The natives in the distance were already close to each other due to their superb shooting and alternating tactical shooting.
It was difficult to catch up and gradually disappeared.
Hua Buddha let out a long breath and put on the magazine: "It's a pity that there are so many gems!" Chen Cao naturally knew that the gems Hua Buddha mentioned were gems from the indigenous people.
He did not answer, but looked at the boundless river and said, "We can really go to the big river from here, but we are completely unfamiliar with this area!"
Hua Buddha's blue eyes looked forward deeply. At this time, they had escaped from the tributary and entered the wide river in the jungle. He murmured to himself: "Maybe, you know, luck is very important in adventure.
of!"
Chen Cao did not answer, but followed Hua Buddha's eyes and stared blankly ahead. He now had no reason to question Hua Buddha. Through Hua Buddha's sacrifice of his life to save Stannie and others, he seemed to understand Hua Buddha's intentions.
As a human being, this is an adventure journey, so I can only keep my doubts in my heart.
The water was rushing. Chen Cao felt the speed and said to the flower Buddha: "It seems a little bad. Is there something in front that attracts the movement of the water?"
Hua Buddha turned his head, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Really? I felt the same way at the time. Now, our adventure has truly begun!"
"What did you say?" Chen Cao asked.
Hua Buddha looked at Chen Cao calmly, his eyes deepened: "Pull the gun in your hand closer and hold on to the raft!" After saying that, he put the gun on his back and quickly lay down on the raft.
I grabbed the raft and held my breath quietly!
Although Chen Cao was confused, he saw that the raft was getting faster and faster with the current. Looking around, he saw the water falling dozens of meters away. He finally understood why after passing the small island, it was originally
The parallel water flow became smoother and smoother, and it turned out that there was a waterfall in front of it. He immediately shouted to the people on Stannie's boat: "Hold on to the raft and don't get out of the raft, otherwise it will be washed away by the water!"
Stannie and the others were confused, but they still pressed their bodies close to the raft and held on tightly.
And Chen Cao, like a flower Buddha, quickly put the weapon on his back, lay down on the raft, and while holding on tightly, he suddenly remembered something, raised his head, and shouted: "Carissa, you want..."
·" Before he finished speaking, he felt the raft falling further down the current. His heart seemed to be about to be thrown out. Then he heard Stannie and others scream in surprise, and quickly followed the water.
It enters the ears and cannot be heard clearly.
By the river beach, a man wearing a camouflage uniform and a skull mask put his hands behind his back, smelling the scarlet blood, looking at the indigenous corpses floating in the quiet river, and said coldly to the child abuser behind him: "
This guy seems to be very powerful. He was able to escape from the pursuit of the natives. This man named Chen Cao seems to be very troublesome!"
The child abuser stood respectfully behind him. He was naked and still had the same mane as an orangutan. At this time, he was holding a rifle. When he heard the question from the blond white man, he replied: "Yes, No. 1, if you let
I led a team over, and this guy was taken care of. You know, they just shot these indigenous beasts and had no time to spare. With just a few bullets, they could kill these guys in the river beach!"
"Hmph, in that case, this is my mistake. You, Queen Six Wings, and Evil Lord Phoenix Eyes are the most capable masters in the organization, and now two of them have been seriously injured by this young man. It's hard for me to understand!
"No. 1's blue eyes rolled and his chest heaved. It was obvious that it was difficult to calm down his mood in a short period of time.
The child abuser still lowered his head respectfully. After No. 1 finished speaking, he was silent for a moment and then slowly said: "No. 1, according to the tasks assigned by the old ghost, we should develop this area now.
Rather than hunting that young man, right?"
Wow, before the child abuser finished speaking, a sharp handleless blade was placed on his neck, and he gently wiped it in for a few minutes, and a stream of scarlet blood dripped from the edge of the blade.
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"Are you threatening me with old ghosts?" No. 1 squinted his eyes, his voice was as harsh as an ice pick, and he also had an indescribable calmness.
Facing the blade on his neck, in the sultry air, a cold feeling immediately spread throughout his body. However, this feeling was a cold trembling when facing death. He knew that No. 1's methods were powerful, and No. 1's power was
It's not about killing, but about the method of killing. He will never let someone leave this world happily. Just like now, with this simple slitting of the throat, he will just puncture a little of your blood vessels and then cut off your
Hands and feet, and finally you can feel the blood and nutrients disappearing from your neck bit by bit in this stuffy air.
All the methods used by No. 1 were very clear to the child abuser who had followed him for many years, so he remained calm: "No. 1, I think that in the organization, I have the freedom to express my opinions. Regarding your orders,
, I am absolutely obedient, but as for the injuries to Queen Six Wings and Evil Lord Phoenix Eyes, I think this young man is still not simple, but what I think is that we have more important things to do now!"
No. 1 paused, took the blade back, and let out a long sigh: "I can't blame you for this. Forget it, let's let this guy go for now. In front of him is the abyss of the waterfall. These guys seem to be in trouble.
Less, but he killed my brother, and this debt cannot be ignored. If he unfortunately dies, his body must be found and disposed of, right?"
The child abuser wiped the blood on his neck, licked his fingers and said with a smile: "No. 1, when the time comes, I will be happy to serve you!"
No. 1 withdrew the blade, inserted it into the scabbard on his waist, and let out a long sigh: "But now, we have more important things to do. Let him float first. We should also fight with the tribe.
The chief wants to talk about our next plan. After all, his indigenous army is what we need most now!" After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the tribal base camp in the jungle.
The child abuser looked at the retreating figure of No. 1, his hands clenched into fists, and his originally respectful and fiery eyes gradually cooled down.
In the tribe's base camp, when the child abuser accompanied No. 1, who was wearing a skull mask, and walked past the indigenous army, the indigenous people consciously leaned against the two columns and lowered their heads respectfully. When No. 1 walked to the
At the small pyramid-shaped two-story altar, a fat and short chief with long feathers and dazzling animal skins inlaid with gems led two great wizards with animal-headed scepters to greet him respectfully.
When No. 1 came to him, he naturally bent down and lowered his head.
No. 1 nodded to the chief and walked into the altar. Seeing No. 1's serious expression, the chief respectfully walked to the child abuser and asked respectfully: "Mr. Warrior, is it because the army's encirclement and suppression is not effective today?"
You can also send more manpower to kill those people!"
The child abuser looked at the chief who was much shorter than him and snorted: "It's not that your warriors are too weak, it's that the enemy is too powerful!"
"Oh, really, isn't that difficult to deal with!" The chief looked startled and looked a little nervous. Looking at the dense guards outside the altar, he asked: "Are they the few people we caught? They won't come back again.
Bar!"
The child abuser sneered: "They won't come again. They have already fallen into the waterfall and are probably dead!" Upon hearing this, the chief's eyes were full of unconcealable joy, and he quickly said to please: "In our case
The seeds have been sown in the fields. According to this calculation, there will be a harvest in a few months. When the time comes, don’t remind Mr. God of War what he promised me!"