() Time goes back to yesterday's dusk. The troubled Zhongzhou team spent several days wandering in the desert, and was even almost buried by the sandstorm caused by Zheng Zha when he tested the Death Book.
Finally, we finally took the boat back to Cairo along the river, and here, another team had been waiting for a long time.
In a hotel somewhere in Cairo City, several people were sitting quietly in a large room. Suddenly, a girl with her eyes closed moved slightly, and she said softly: "The Central Continent team has returned to Cairo. The current location is probably near the port."
These people were sitting cross-legged around a young monk. The young monk said, "Who is closest there?"
A tall, thin man with pale skin took out a palm-sized instrument, looked at it, and then said: "Imani and Mohammed Jorif are the closest there..."
The young monk frowned and said: "Imani's muscles are too explosive and can easily cause chaos. Muhammad Jorif's high-tech weapons are not suitable for fighting in the city... Forget it, let them test it anyway.
Call the Central Continent team and ask Arlot to rush over as soon as possible. If the two of them are injured, let Arlot save their lives. In terms of his medical skills, there shouldn't be much of a problem..."
"That's it, let's test the strength of the Zhongzhou team and the true attitude of that woman." He paused, showing a hint of ruthlessness, "If she really doesn't care about the other team members, we will resolve this team battle as usual!"
Zheng Zha and others parted ways with O'Connor at the port, and then they blended into the crowd and headed towards Cairo. Along the way, everyone was briefly exchanging plans.
After deciding on the tentative battle plan, the enemy arrived as expected.
Zheng Zha, Ling Dian, Zhao Yingkong, and Zhang Jie simultaneously turned their heads and looked somewhere outside the crowd. There, there was a tall, dark man with muscles as thick as steel, and a man with a hooked nose, a big beard, and a sinister look.
middle-aged men stood side by side, and a strange feeling attracted all four of them to look at them.
"Indian Team"
The battle began and reached fever pitch in an instant.
The muscular man laughed loudly, raised his fist and slammed it against the ground. Suddenly, stones flew out, and the civilians around him suddenly burst into wailing. The scattered stones were as powerful as a pistol at close range, and suddenly
More than a dozen ordinary people were beaten to death by rocks. Zheng Zha was also blocked by the flying stones. When he blocked the stones with a dagger, a black shadow directly blocked the sunlight above his head. The muscular man
He held up a stone several meters cubed and pressed it down on him from a height of several meters.
At the last moment, he dodged in time and fired his submachine gun, but it had no effect on the muscular man.
There was only a muffled sound of "pah pah pah", and the blow that hit the muscular man's chest could only break through his skin, and then was embedded in the steel-like muscles.
"Hahaha, come again, attack me again! You skinny monkey!" The muscular man squeezed out the bones inlaid in the muscles with force, then took out a pair of tiger claws and put them on, "Let's play with you and that one
Women are so different!!!"
The arrogant silver figure flashed in "Felicia's" eyes. Zheng Zha gritted his teeth, took out his dagger and faced the muscular man who rushed towards him.
Felicia clearly said that she would kill the two strongest opponents, but there is still no news.
Was there an accident? No, it's impossible. Maybe there was something else.
And she also said she wouldn't help us
People still have to rely on themselves
When Zheng Zha and the muscular man were fighting near the port of Cairo, another companion of the muscular man, Mohammed Yorif, had been led by Zhao Yingkong to the densely populated areas of Cairo. The alleys here were crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and every place looked like
They were so similar that people who came here for the first time would probably get lost. Before he knew it, Yoliv had already lost track of Zhao Yingkong.
Zhao Yingkong has been holding her breath and sneaking behind a wall, hiding all murderous intent and sounds, turning herself into a part of darkness. Even those who have unlocked the genetic lock cannot easily feel her presence, and this is what the assassin family
The most famous stealth skill, and combined with the first-level skills of the Dark Templar, her stealth is even more handy.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
Yorif is a robot that has been transformed and strengthened. He can release various high-tech weapons from his whole body to attack.
So as soon as he lost the target, he directly turned on the laser eye of the thermal vision, captured the hidden Zhao Yingkong, and directly fired a cannon at him, successfully forcing out the sneaking assassin.
In his eyes, Zhao Yingkong's body temperature reaction is particularly strong. Every time she moves, her muscles seem to be burning. Every movement is full of fire-like power. This is her body that has been tempered many times and the physical fitness of an assassin.
.
"It's useless, you can't run away!"
Spraying the medicine, Yoliv laughed loudly as he watched Zhao Yingkong being chased around by him, and continued to spray the medicine in his hand.
Yollif was about to laugh again when he saw the black shadow rushing toward him using a very familiar footwork. Like a shadow, it rushed to him while turning left and right, and then it was on both of his arms.
There were two small wounds scratched somewhere. After Zhao Yingkong made this series of actions, he gently stood in front of Yollif.
Yollif was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly roared angrily, then he raised his hand and punched Zhao Yingkong fiercely.
Zhao Yingkong seemed to be on guard. She used the same steps to dodge back, and then she started to swim around Yolif. Gradually, she turned into several figures out of thin air. The movements of these figures were all swimming.
Walking next to Yollif, it looked like several Zhao Yingkongs had appeared.
Jorif quickly looked out of his right eye, only to see that all these figures had the same temperature. He quickly used his gun to shoot away, only to see Zi Cun pass through the figure, as if it was
As if she was stuck in the void, several figures of Zhao Yingkong continued to wander around him without any injuries.
Phantom walking is a footwork specifically designed to deal with infrared vision. Walk evenly at an extremely fast speed, each step is only a few centimeters apart, but the moving speed is more than ten times that of ordinary people, so that the temperature and heat spectrum can remain
With every step we move...
Jorif was stunned when he suddenly saw a dagger that looked like a jet of flame emerging from Zhao Yingkong's palm, with the blue light on it trembling like water waves.
"Mechanical enhancement, but you still have such a thing as spirit"
While he was slightly distracted, Zhao Yingkong had already dodged to his side and swung his sword.
There was a slight friction sound, and Jollif's left arm that could fire the cannon suddenly dropped. Not to mention, a severe and strange pain came from his left shoulder. This pain was so terrifying that it could not be stopped.
As for making him scream violently, the feeling... was like burning his soul!
"Machines also have joints. As long as we find the right method, no matter how powerful the machine is, it is just a machine!"
Zhao Yingkong coldly crippled Jollif's other shoulder, and at the same time she said: "Don't make any move, or else I'll kill you... Don't talk, or you'll kill me... It's best to pray that I don't meet your companions, or else I'll be killed."
I can only think that you contacted them secretly, otherwise...kill!"
Jorif gritted his teeth and punched the pendulum. The pain that burned his soul was beyond description in words. He couldn't even move. The mechanical reinforcement that originally made him feel safe was now as thin as paper.
The blue flames on the light knife burned his consciousness, and the severe pain spread directly to the depths of his soul. He could not even ask for mercy or self-destruct himself, so he could only let Zhao Yingkong wipe the machine under his neck.
spine.
"Chi——"
The light knife came out of his palm and gently pierced the mechanical spine. In an instant, his vision went dark and he fainted...
“…Mohammed Jorif was captured by their men!”
Arlot, who rushed to support, suddenly received this shocking news. He was silent for a while, then cut off the part of Imani's body that was stained with Zheng Zha's red inflammation. Then he jumped a few times and went directly to the place where his arm had just been connected.
Next to Zheng Zha who went up.
"Are you the one fighting Jollif?" A cold voice came from not far away. Zheng Zha turned his head and saw a man wearing a doctor's uniform standing in a tall building not far away.
yn in the shadow.
(I didn’t notice... I didn’t notice his existence at all. When did he stand there?)
Zheng Zha took a deep breath, pulled out the dagger, and at the same time held the mini-submachine gun in his other hand. Even so, he still felt the pressure of the blond doctor, which was stronger than that of the muscular man.
Many, even though the two sides were tens of meters apart, he still felt a cold and cold breath, which was the breath of death.
The blond doctor looked at Zheng Zha coldly, he frowned slightly and said: "... Don't worry, I won't fight you now, I just want to tell you... contact your partners and ask them to let Mu Han go.
Moderate to Yoriff, and then we will not attack each other." After saying that, the blond doctor slowly sneaked into the darkness, and in the blink of an eye, his figure completely disappeared from Zheng Zha's eyes.
Cold sweat appeared on Zheng Zha's palms. For some reason, this blond doctor gave him a very strange pressure, forcing him to concentrate hard, as if he would be attacked by this doctor in the next second.
It wasn't until the famous doctor's figure had completely disappeared that he took a deep breath.
He sighed. This feeling was far from what Felicia had given him back then, but he already felt very dangerous.