The Dragon Slayer Warrior City is not quiet under the night rain. Many buildings in the city are still lit with lights. At least the lights at the city gate are as bright as day. Now, as long as they are not people on the Immortal Ship, non-combat professional players must be inspected when entering and exiting.
At 3:42, Xiao Yezi, wearing a black plastic raincoat, appeared at the city gate. At this time every day, he would push this cart into the city. The cart was loaded with various vegetables and fruits, with straw and raindrops on top.
Cover with canopy.
On the island, fresh vegetables are an extremely rare food. You go to town in the middle of the night to sell them as soon as possible in the morning.
Xiao Yezi's occupation is a farmer, but he himself does not look like a farmer, because he looks too young, and has just passed the legal adult age of fourteen. He is allowed to register and log in to "The Ninth Continent"
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His birthplace was on Chutian Island. Although he longed to go to the mainland, he was still full of affection for this island.
This is a simple emotion, but an emotion of survival.
In reality, there is no work to do on his alien planet. If you want to survive, you must come here and find ways to make money. Originally, Chutian Island has been getting better and better under Yan Sheng's construction in recent years, at least let the island follow.
His players have money to make.
However, all of this was destroyed by this group of hateful guys yesterday. Although Dragon Slayer Warrior City now belongs to others, life must go on.
Little Leaf still came early and pushed very hard.
A young boy like him could not arouse the vigilance of the group of soldiers at the city gate.
The cart quickly stopped under the streetlight, and the soldier leading it turned out to be the fat man Mad Dog Dragon met in the bar on the Shenxian.
"What's on your cart?" The fat man opened the awning on the cart.
"Brother, these are the vegetables I brought for sale." Xiao Yezi accompanied him with a smile.
The fat man pushed aside the straw and found that the car was indeed loaded with cabbage and tomatoes. He searched the depths with his hands and found nothing, so he waved and said: "Go in!"
"Okay, thank you!" Xiao Yezi pushed the car and continued on the road.
But unfortunately, just after walking less than twenty meters, the fat man's voice stopped him again: "Wait!"
Little Leaf turned around and said, "Brother, do you have any other orders?"
The fat man's eyes were cold. He stared at the two wheels of the cart: "How heavy is a cart of tomatoes? It can flatten the tires."
Little Leaf didn't speak, just stood blankly in the rain.
The fat man looked at him suspiciously, then slowly squatted down. He wanted to see if there was anyone hiding under the cart.
"There are only vegetables in my car!" Xiao Yezi murmured.
But how could the fat man believe it so easily? He squatted down and looked carefully. There was indeed nothing under the car.
"Strange, how is this possible?" The fat man said he couldn't understand.
Of course he couldn't understand, because Mad Dog Dragon used the special effect of "Concentrating Spirit and Transforming into Void", how could a mortal like you be able to see it?
At this moment, the mad dog dragon stretched out its limbs and clung to the bottom of the car like a gecko.
"Forget it, let's go!" The fat man waved to let him go.
Little Ye Zi just needs to push the car back on the road.
To say that this little leaf is not an acquaintance of Mad Dog Dragon and the others, but Cheetah met him as soon as he landed on the island, and soon figured out what happened on the island. When little leaf heard that they were going to deal with the Shenxian, what happened?
He offered to help without saying anything.
Mad Dog Dragon did not stop him. He especially understood Xiao Yezi's feelings, just like when he was a child on Bright Moon Star: I want to protect my home.
The fat man walked back to the city gate, scratched his head and said, "It's really strange. There is something wrong with the car, but there is nothing wrong with it."
A fighter next to him smiled and said: "Boss, are you still awake from the late-night drink?"
The fat man sneered: "Go away, you want to ask that bitch, right?"
The boxer smiled even more obscenely: "Hey, you haven't even come here at 12 o'clock, and the brothers will know that you succeeded tonight."
"Go, go, you know what a ball!" Although the fat man was chasing people away, he couldn't help showing a proud look on his face. He never expected that there was a person above him embedded in the city wall like a gecko at this moment.
The boxer smiled sinisterly and said: "That girl's breasts are really big. We always want to touch them just by looking at them. Boss, are you tonight..."
Before he could finish his sentence, a black shadow fell from the sky, followed by a bright white light.
A white light flashed, and the fighter's throat was slit open, and the blood immediately dyed the rain and mist red.
This group of people startled the boss. The fat man reacted quickly. He took three steps back and at the same time drew out his long knife: "Who is it?"
The tip of Cheetah's sword cut into the ground, and he used the blade of the sword to support his body. He swept across thousands of soldiers with his legs in the air. There was only a muffled sound of "bang bang bang bang" and all five soldiers were kicked away.
When he landed and stood upright again, the fat man's long knife stabbed his heart like a meteor. Just by looking at the force and direction of the knife, Cheetah knew that the opponent's knife skills were not weak.
Of course, no matter how strong your sword skills are, you can't withstand underhand moves.
There was another muffled "bang", and several other people, including those who had fallen down, began to shout:
"Ouch wow!"
"Isn't it anti-flash?"
"What's going on?"
"I x!"
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Jianghua's special flash bombs are different from the ordinary ones sold in commercial stores. You will still get a white screen whether you wear goggles or not.
In the white screen, the fat man felt pain on both shoulders. Just by the gap between the pains, he knew that the person who came was not weak in swordsmanship.
He had already seen that his health in the status bar had dropped to freezing point, and he even felt that he was lying on the ground, so he yelled with all his strength: "Run————go notify the warning point————
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At this time, Cheetah completely let go. He knew that it would be difficult for him to survive the night, so he simply imitated the legend of the emperor and lit a cigarette for himself in a cool way: "Let me, who usually does a handyman, pretend to be a great person today!"
The cheetah tilted his head, holding a cigarette in his mouth, squinting his eyes, and then stretched out his hand to pull it. There was a very strange black assault rifle in his hand. If you look carefully enough, you will find that this gun has a loud sound.
The name is - famas (Famas rifle).
This gun is not as amazing as the AK, but its overall performance is very balanced. It can be used for single-point, continuous fire, or three-point shooting. The disadvantage is that there are too few bullets, and one magazine can only hold 25 rounds of bullets.
But this gun was tailor-made by Jianghua for cheetahs. Because cheetahs usually perform very difficult reconnaissance missions and are often in life-threatening environments at any time, famas has some distinctive features: light weight, easy to carry, small size
It is similar to MP5 but has more powerful firepower than MP5. It is best not to have a butt so that you can draw the gun quickly.
"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"
The sound of famas firing was very harsh and hoarse, but several soldiers who ran out fell one after another, and the rain immediately turned the streets red.
At this time, the vision of the fat man lying on the ground returned to normal, but the blood line was too low and the vision was flashing red.
"Who are you?" Fatty asked in shock. He found that the firearms used by this person were very high-end. This was definitely not a local player on Chutian Island.
"Humans are human beings. If you have to tell the difference, I can only say that I am the former kind of person, and you are the latter kind of person." Cheetah casually took back the rifle and took out an extra large one from his waist.
The silver pistol was spinning rapidly on his finger.
"What is the former? What is the latter?" The fat man calmed down. He wanted to buy time. As long as he alerted his companions at the alert point, he wouldn't be afraid of the guy in front of him becoming presumptuous.
The cheetah took a long puff of the cigarette that had been extinguished by the rain like an old smoker: "The first one is a living person!"
The fat man's heart sank: "The latter is a dead person, right?"
A smile appeared on the cheetah's face: "You know too much!"
By this time, the pistol had stopped spinning and was suddenly held tightly by a steady hand.
The next moment the trigger was pulled, the muzzle of the gun immediately exploded with a ball of extremely dazzling golden gunfire. The thunderous sound of the gunfire could probably be heard throughout the city.
The Desert Eagle not only has a loud sound, but also has the strongest power among pistols. Fatty's true face can no longer be seen, it is just a blur of flesh and blood.
Cheetah deliberately made such a big noise to alert the people on the Shenxian, so that the other party would at least focus most of their attention on him, and cover Mad Dog Dragon to sneak into the Warriors Building. It was really a difficult decision for him.
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As we all know, cheetah has never been a strong point in fighting with strength and confrontation. What he is good at is reconnaissance and tracking, and playing sneak attacks. There are really dozens or hundreds of augs firing at him, or dozens of people pounce on him.
Then he is definitely in danger.
But now he no longer cares. He raised two Desert Eagles to the sky and shouted passionately: "I have both guns in my hands, I have the world, come on - grandsons, Grandpa Leopard is here,
Come quickly and kowtow."
At this time, a long and long siren sounded over the entire Dragon Slayer Warrior City. The alarm had sounded, and the battle had finally arrived. A large number of players holding AUGs had appeared on the streets, and some people were already shouting:
"That's the boy, come on everyone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the gunfire of frying beans immediately started crackling, and more than twenty bullet tracers formed a spectacular light curtain, which seemed to cut off the rain.
Of course, the cheetah was no longer where it was. He ducked into the alley next to him, rushed in a few meters, and climbed over to the rooftop of a three-story restaurant like a monkey climbing a tree.
Then he lay down on the rooftop, stretched out his hand again, and actually pulled out five black Coke cans. He opened the safety cover with a grin, and threw the cans from the rooftop into the street with his backhand.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The center of the main street was completely swallowed up by five large clouds of fire. Not to mention the casualties of this group of people, only the glass windows of the shops on both sides of the street were turned into rubble by the air waves set off by the explosion in just a moment.
The cheetah jumped up again and rushed to the rooftop. He didn't care whether there was anyone alive below you, he picked up the famas and swept them wildly towards the depths of the fire.
