() "You are too old to do arithmetic, right?" A black figure slowly appeared from the depths of the woods. He was holding a crossbow in his hand and said proudly as he walked:
"I remember very clearly how many shots you fired along the way. Madam, you must learn mathematics well in your next life."
Under the moonlight, a man's face was revealed. He was in his forties, with a thin build and almost no sound when he walked.
When he came to the old lady and looked her up and down, the crossbow man grinned and said, "I've heard for a long time that Madam Cai from the Shangwu Sect is invincible with her two spears. It's true today when I see her. It's a pity, if it weren't for you and the Renyong Sect's sticks,
Wang Makun is having internal strife, how can I possibly succeed in a sneak attack?"
"The reason for the internal strife is that he disregarded the moral principles of his fellow students and took the lead in chasing me. If I hadn't kept giving in, I would have shot him in the head!" Aunt Cai's eyes widened with anger. Although she was nailed to the tree, she could not speak.
But full of energy.
"That's true." The crossbow man nodded, "But you can only tell the King of Hell about this." As he spoke, he raised his crossbow and aimed it at Aunt Cai's head. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, he heard a bang.
There was a muffled sound on the ground, and his chest sunk in. Then he flew up high backwards and hit a big tree not far away. He bounced back and plop! He fell in front of Aunt Cai...
....
Zhang Qiang bent down to pick up the revolver that Mrs. Cai had dropped on the ground, turned around and took out a bullet from her waist, shook off the magazine, and put the bullet in.
At this time, the crossbow man had woken up from his coma. He was vomiting blood and struggling to get up. Zhang Qiang turned the magazine loudly, bang! He threw it back to its original position and walked to the crossbow man calmly.
He stepped on his chest with one foot.
"Aren't you very good at math? Guess which shot will blow your head off?" Zhang Qiang put the barrel of the gun against the crossbow man's forehead and said coldly.
"First shot!" Aunt Cai shouted before the crossbow man could speak.
Zhang Qiang smiled slightly: "Did you hear that? Aunt Cai said it was the first shot. In this case, I don't want you to guess. If the first shot can't kill you, I will let you go, okay?"
The crossbow man rolled his eyes and nodded vigorously.
"Well, I'm willing to admit defeat, that's good!" Zhang Qiang put his finger on the trigger, turned to look at Aunt Cai, and asked: "Old lady, are you really so sure?"
"Of course!" Aunt Cai nodded proudly: "I know my own gun best!"
"Okay!" Zhang Qiang's eyes turned to the crossbow man, "Then let's see if it's the first shot!"
After saying that, Zhang Qiang pulled the trigger.
boom--!
With the sound of gunfire, half of the crossbow man's head disappeared immediately...
"ox!"
Zhang Qiang turned around and gave a thumbs up to Aunt Cai. The old lady looked him up and down and asked: "Young man, are you also here to participate in the dragon fight?"
"Of course." Zhang Qiang smiled and nodded.
"and you......"
"Don't get me wrong." Zhang Qiang waved his hand, "I just can't stand someone bullying a woman, and she's still an old lady. However, if this old lady bullies me, I will not hesitate to
Kill her."
Zhang Qiang walked up to Aunt Cai, handed the gun into her hand, and smiled slightly: "Auntie, will you bully me?"
"Put me down first!" Aunt Cai's voice was still loud.
Zhang Qiang nodded, held Aunt Cai's waist with one hand, and held the crossbow arrow on her shoulder with the other hand. With a slight exertion, he pulled out the crossbow arrow.
Putting the old lady down and sitting firmly under the tree, Zhang Qiang looked at her expression. Although she didn't cry out for pain, the old lady's forehead was covered with sweat and her face began to turn pale because blood was gushing from the wound.
And out.
So she vomited the spiritual energy from her palm to stop the blood from the wound. At this moment, Aunt Cai's face showed a hint of surprise: "You, are you already at the level of pill formation?"
Zhang Qiang smiled, looked up at her, and said, "Auntie, you'd better find a place to hide. The end of the game is not far away anyway, so there's no need to fight anymore."
Aunt Cai looked at Zhang Qiang for a long time and nodded slowly...
When the old lady's figure disappeared into the depths of the jungle, Zhang Qiang took out another invisibility charm and slapped it on his chest. There were already three corpses lying in front of him. He didn't know that there would be more after dawn.
A few, because this road is the only way to go to the seaside...
In a daze, he didn't know how many venomous snakes crawled around Zhang Qiang's body. The jungle had been very quiet. Just when Zhang Qiang was drowsy, he heard a burst of messy footsteps. Zhang Qiang turned his head and saw
A black shadow wandered over.
Plop!
Before he could reach Zhang Qiang, the black shadow fell to the ground, his body twitched a few times, his legs kicked up, and then there was no reaction. Judging from the appearance of this man, he should be a strong man, with a big hole on his back.
Blood was pouring out...
"Hey, another one died." Zhang Qiang curled his lips and closed his eyes.
Not long after, the sound of footsteps, one deep and one shallow, came to his ears again. This time, Zhang Qiang did not open his eyes. From the sound, he knew that another person who was about to die was coming.
Plop!
This time, he fell directly at Zhang Qiang's feet. After a few flutters, there was no sound...
It's finally dawn.
When the first ray of sunlight in the morning penetrated the jungle and shone on Zhang Qiang's face, he slowly opened his eyes. On the ground in front of him, there were no less than ten corpses lying in a mess...
At this time, a clear and long roar was heard across the sky, crossing the entire island and resounding in all directions. A few seconds later, another long roar came, but it came from a different direction, and the tone also changed slightly.
Immediately, a third long whistle sounded, changing direction and pitch again.
Zhang Qiang listened carefully, and he heard the whistling sounds of three people in different directions. It was obvious that they were in a group and were determining each other's positions at this time.
"Which sect are they from? Are they the final victors?" Zhang Qiang was thinking about it when suddenly another roar sounded, but this one was very close. Look in the direction of the sound.
Go, you can vaguely see a figure walking this way.
A few minutes later, the figure walked up to him.
He was a tall, thin, middle-aged man, holding a spear that had been stained red with blood. There were blood stains all over his body. His steps were slightly staggered, but he seemed to be in good spirits.
He was grinning as he walked. When he saw the pile of corpses on the ground, the smile on his face became even stronger.
