The situation was extremely critical, and Little Beard and Jinpu Awang could hardly even rush forward. The two of them were back to back, struggling to hold on among a group of strange things. As long as one of them was slightly careless, the situation would be almost impossible.
reversed.
It was impossible for anyone to remain absolutely calm in this situation. Jinpu Ngawang felt that there was no hope, so he waved the iron ring as hard as he could to block the approaching strange things, while yelling at his mustache.
, let him find a way to rush out.
"Finish what you have to do! Even if I die, I can still see!"
Mustache did not answer, but his actions said everything. If they were separated and each encountered danger, then the situation would be beyond his control, and he would be helpless if anything happened. However, right under his nose, Mustache would never leave him.
His partner fled for his life alone.
"If you don't leave, you will die!" Jinpu Awang was already fighting with all his strength.
There are so many weird things, and it is definitely impossible to kill them one by one with alloy tubes. While fighting, Xiao Xiu thought nervously. At this moment, there is probably only one way to take the risk.
"Let's charge together! You find a way to escape first!"
"That won't work." Jinpu Ngawang said without hesitation: "I can't leave you behind."
"This is the only way we can escape!"
When Mustache said this, Jin Pu Awang seemed to understand what he meant. With so many things, only explosives can solve the problem at once and resolve the dilemma.
The two of them began to cooperate with each other, but there were too many strange things, which surrounded them tightly. They rushed several times, but they were still unable to break out of the encirclement. Jinpu Awang's eyes also turned blood red, and he suddenly shouted
He made a sound, not only did he not avoid the attack of a strange thing on the opposite side, but he bravely faced it and hit the opponent's chest with his head. Then he grabbed the two arms of the strange thing tightly with both hands and pushed forward desperately.
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The critical situation may have inspired Jinpu Ngawang's greatest potential. He pushed the strange thing out several steps in one breath. The monster struggled to free one hand while staggering back. Behind Jinpu Ngawang
He was scratched hard on the back. Two layers of clothes on Jin Pu Awang's body had been torn off, and the monster's sharp claws scratched out several deep bloody marks on his back.
Blood gushed out from his back. These weird things seemed to have a fanatical hobby for blood. They seemed to be able to smell the smell of blood. When the blood gushed out from Jinpu Awang's back, a group of weird things appeared.
They rushed over one after another.
This is simply a battle between man and beast. The strange thing keeps grabbing at Jinpu Awang's back, but Jinpu Awang grits his teeth and pushes forward desperately without any hesitation. The mustache and
Behind him, he couldn't help at the moment, but he saw an opening and immediately rushed to Jinpu Awang. The sharp blade on the alloy pipe swung out and passed through the throat of a strange thing.
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This was definitely a fleeting opportunity. Before the strange thing pierced through the throat fell down, Mustache had already passed by him like lightning. Then he waved the blade, and the one who was fighting Jin Pu Awang's life and death was
The strange thing's lower back was severely slashed.
But this kind of thing doesn't seem to know pain. The wound on the lower back is almost bone-shattering. However, the strange thing still refuses to let go of the hand holding Jinpu Awang. The mustache's body turns again, and the cold light of the blade
Flying down in the air, he cut off the opponent's entire arm in one fell swoop.
In just a split second, Jinpu Awang pushed hard, still carrying the arm that was broken by the strange thing, and mustache and squeezed forward a few steps. They temporarily broke out of the encirclement, but were surrounded by a group of things.
The pursuit is like a group of bloodthirsty sharks in the deep sea chasing their injured prey.
"Find a place to hide!" Mustache pulled Jinpu Ngawang, who was unable to move, and wanted to place him first, but the group of things behind him were chasing him too closely. Jinpu Ngawang did not have the speed before, like this
, there is no chance of evasion. Especially the wound on his back, which is bleeding continuously, attracting all the weird things.
They chased back and forth around the huge tree canopy and the strange things. After two full laps, the situation still did not improve. The mustache gritted his teeth and suddenly turned the alloy tube upside down, and the blade flashed with cold light.
He slashed hard on his chest, and the blade pierced through several layers of clothes, leaving a wound on his body. The mustache was not enough, so he swung the knife again. The wound on his chest was in the shape of a cross, and blood surged wildly.
He dipped his hand in the gushing blood, and then spread it to the back with his backhand. The hot blood made the strange things behind him even more crazy. More blood flowed out from the mustache, which invisibly inflicted Jinpu Awang's wounds.
Cover it up. He immediately turned around and ran towards the opposite place of Jinpu Awang. As he ran, the blood from the wound on his chest flowed down, leaving a trail of blood on the ground. The group of strange things stood in front of the blood.
They all went crazy, leaving Jinpu Ngawang behind, and all chased after Mustache.
"Xiaoxiang!" Jinpu Awang yelled, and he couldn't help but want to keep running. This scene was really unbearable to witness. The mustache that was constantly flowing with blood led all the forty or fifty strange things away.
. Although he has some advantages in speed, he is not a god and his power is always limited. What will be the consequences if he is exhausted or makes a mistake?
He will be torn to pieces in an instant by a group of strange things.
The wound was deep and the blood flowed very fast. Every time, Mustache's face turned a little pale. He ignored Jin Pu Awang's shouting and continued running.
"Xiao Xiang!" Jinpu Awang was also chasing after a group of strange things: "If you really want to die! Then die together!"
"We won't die! You go!"
Mustache turned around while running, and what Jinpu Ngawang saw was his pale face with a smile. At this moment, the eyes of this lama who seemed to have lost all the emotions and desires in the world suddenly became wet. Mustache
His smile was like a kind of comfort, he was telling Jinpu Awang that it was okay, everything would be okay.
Jinpu Ngawang made great determination and finally stopped chasing. He turned around and ran to the rope hanging down from the stone wall. He stretched out his hand to grab it and climbed up quickly for several meters. His condition improved temporarily, but Mustache
But he was still suffering in danger. The moment Jinpu Awang grabbed the rope, he suddenly recalled the smile of Mustache. In addition to comfort, there seemed to be an indescribable emotion. Jinpu Awang did not have it at that time.
Thinking about it, but at this moment, I suddenly felt a kind of righteousness from the mustache's smile.
It is a kind of righteousness that sacrifices one's life for righteousness, and it is a righteousness unique to people like Xiaozhu. For his true relatives and partners, he can die calmly without a trace of regret or hesitation.
The mustache led a large group of strange things around for more than half a circle. He was looking for a suitable place. He slowly ran out of the area covered by the tree canopy and saw a more suitable place on a stone wall. He took off the mustache.
He took out his backpack and took out the explosives, but he didn't have much time to complete his plan at once, so he went around in two small circles before fixing the explosives.
The blood flowed more and more, and Mustache felt a little dizzy, but he couldn't stop. The place he chose was the most suitable. The explosive was placed on the stone wall about one meter high, and two meters above the explosive.
There was a large stone protruding from the stone wall three meters away. Mustache gathered all the strength in his body. When he passed by here for the third time, his body suddenly turned and ran towards the stone wall, using this body
With the strong inertia of the forward movement, he stepped on the slightly sloping stone wall and took two fierce steps up. Then he quickly grabbed the uneven stones on the stone wall with both hands and moved up to two or three meters as fast as he could.
Although the chasing group of strange things moved quickly, they did not have the ability of Mustache. Almost a large group of strange things crowded into a ball as Mustache climbed up the stone wall, and the first few began to try to move towards him.
Climbing on the stone wall. At this time, Mustache suddenly exerted his strength, stepped on a small stone on the stone wall with both feet, and rushed with all his strength, and his two hands immediately grasped the edge of the large raised stone.
Almost all the weight of the body was supported by his two hands, which affected the wound on his chest. A burst of tearing pain made Mustache almost suffocate. But he understood that whether he and Jinpu Awang could survive depended on this.
A chance. He endured the severe pain, and with a slight sway of his suspended body, he turned over to the top of the big stone. Then, he completely shrank his body on the big stone.
boom......
At the bottom of the dark abyss, there was a sudden loud noise, and the fire from the explosive explosion was like a dazzling sun, rushing out in all directions with high-temperature air waves. The mustache hiding on the top of the stone was not directly affected by the explosive explosion.
The impact was huge, but one could feel the air around him suddenly stagnating, as if all the oxygen had been sucked out by the explosion.
That group of weird things were surrounding the explosives. After the explosives exploded, the first dozen or so were smashed to pieces, and their limbs and pieces of flesh fell down like raindrops. This kind of explosion is open-ended, and the power cannot be said to be very powerful, but
The distance was too close, and the lethality was still considerable. Those strange things behind were knocked around by the air waves generated by the explosion.
At this time, Jinpu Ngawang, who was hiding on the stone wall at the other end, immediately let go and slipped down, dashing forward desperately. The group of monsters were not completely dead, but they all suffered fatal injuries. Jinpu Ngawang
He hit the head of a rolling and struggling monster hard with an iron ring, almost smashing its head into pieces.
"Xiao Xiang!" Jinpu Awang no longer cared about the other weird things that were not completely dead. He rushed to the center of the explosion in two steps, raised his head and shouted upwards.
Jinpu Ngawang shined the light upward, and slowly poked out the mustache's pale face from the edge of the big stone. There was no trace of blood on his face, but when he saw Jinpu Ngawang, he still felt
Smiled at him.
"I said, it's okay..."
"It's okay, it's okay..." Jinpu Awang couldn't hold it back any longer. His face, which was never willing to show a trace of emotion easily, started to laugh as the mustache poked out.
Both men were laughing, but tears were already unconsciously falling from the corners of their eyes.