"How's it going?" Song Haofang looked at the two people fighting in the field. Duan Yidao and Shu Xingbei were both standing there, motionless.
Ye Jingming also looked heavy. To be honest, he didn't see who was winning and who was losing.
Duan Yidao ranks first in the Yecrying Team in combat prowess. Although Ye Chunming is the leader, he relies on his qualifications, but Duan Yidao has real skills.
The reason why Duan Yidao proposed a face-to-face confrontation with Shu Xingbei was because of his ability.
After a long time, Shu Xingbei's clothes exploded. His abdomen was still bleeding, and there was a wound on his body, extending from his neck to his abdomen.
"Duan Yidao won," Feng Ming smiled.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw movement on Duan Yidao's side.
With a kacha sound, the ghost-headed sword held in Duan Yidao's hand cracked, and his whole body was split into two.
"How is that possible?" Feng Ming's lips trembled. This was a one-on-one duel. Duan Yidao was dead. Among the three remaining people, who was Shu Xingbei's opponent?
Ye Chunming suddenly shouted, "If you haven't taken action yet, what are you waiting for?"
Song Haofang woke up from a dream, and the crossbow arrow in her hand shot toward Shu Xingbei with a whoosh.
Feng Ming also came to his senses and shot an arrow towards Shu Xingbei.
Shu Xingbei had already got what he wanted. He smiled coldly, twisted his body, raised the black knife, and a bright black light flashed, followed by another black light.
The two crossbow arrows were knocked away. Feng Ming and Song Haofang were about to fire another arrow when they saw the two crossbow arrows flying back towards them again.
"What?"
"How is that possible?"
Feng Ming and Song Haofang were shocked. They were about to dodge, but there was no time. Shu Xingbei had used all his strength to hit the crossbow arrow. His gaze was so good that the crossbow arrow was hit by him.
Whirl around and reflect back.
Soon after, a crossbow arrow hit Feng Ming's forehead, which penetrated half an inch. Feng Ming fell back and became a dead man.
Song Haofang was hit by an arrow in the chest and let out a miserable laugh, "We lost."
Lost?
Ye Chunming looked at Shu Xingbei, who was slowly walking towards him, with a blank look in his eyes.
Lost, yes, lost.
They lost their lives.
"Shu Xingbei, you killed our leader Niu Gaoyi, and also killed our Yecrying team, is there any way to survive?" Ye Chunming already knew that he could not be Shu Xingbei's opponent, so he threatened.
"You are wrong. I have never met your leader Niu Gaoyi, let alone killed him. The one who has a grudge against me is the company. Your Baihutang fell into the trap of the company. Instead of looking for the real murderer, you tried to kill him instead.
Am I not a joke?" Shu Xingbei told this lie with a blushing face and a heartbeat.
His current face was changed through the art of disguise. It was his real face when he killed Niu Gaoyi.
No matter who asked, Shu Xingbei denied Niu Gaoyi's death.
"We admit defeat," Ye Chunming lowered his head.
"Admit defeat? Haha, you came to kill me. If you don't kill me, you will admit defeat. Is there such a good thing in the world? No matter who it is or what force it is, as long as you provoke me, I will not be merciful," Shu Xingbei said
, chopped off one of Ye Chunming's arms with one knife.
"Ah, you, please kill me," Ye Chunming roared loudly.
"I know that the company can see what I am doing. I, Shu Xingbei, am warning you today that anyone who goes against me will end up like this in the future," Shu Xingbei said, and cut off another of Ye Chunming's legs with another knife.
arm.
"You, you are too vicious, you, you will not die well," Ye Chunming began to curse.
"If this were said by others, I still think it's possible. But if it were said by killers like you, I would only find it funny."
Shu Xingbei said, then chopped off one of Ye Chunming's legs.
"You, you are the devil, the devil," Ye Chunming truly understood Shu Xingbei's intention. He wanted to cut off his own limbs to warn those who opposed him.
"Hmph, the people who died in your hands, what did they say about you before they died? If you come out to fool around, you will always have to pay back," Shu Xingbei disagreed and chopped off Ye Chunming's other leg.
Immediately, without looking at Ye Chunming, who was howling miserably on the ground, he walked towards his speedboat step by step, holding the bloody black knife.
Although Shu Xingbei did not kill Snake Lady and Ye Chunming, these two people obviously would not survive on this scorching desert island.
In fact, before Shu Xingbei could reach his speedboat, all the blood in Ye Chunming's body had dried up, his eyes were wide open, and he died in the desert.
The snake lady listened to the words coming from the communicator, her face turned ashen, she took out a dagger and happily ended her own life.
After a fight, no one of the seven members of the Night Crying Team could survive. Before they set off, no one could have imagined that they would eventually die.
In their view, Shu Xingbei was just an ant who could be easily beaten to death. It was only because of Leader Bai's emphasis that they took him a little more seriously.
The Chiba Continent is already the only land on the planet Gracie that can be inhabited by humans. Every day, life and death games are played out on the surrounding islands on the continent. For hard-hearted people, they have long been used to it.
Shu Xingbei sighed slightly. It wasn't that he couldn't adapt to the life of the law of the jungle, where the jungle was the law of the jungle, but he couldn't help but feel deep sadness in his heart.
Is it really that difficult to survive?
If it weren't for the unknown liquid that Sha Lian used to stimulate the potential in his body, he would have died countless times.
Looking back, Shu Xingbei has only survived by stepping on corpses along the way.
It was already midnight when we rushed back to Grassleaf Island.
Shu Xingbei came to the canteen and cooked some pieces of animal meat for the sea ants. He also found some food for himself. When he returned to his residence, he was exhausted.
After falling into a drowsy sleep until the afternoon of the next day, Shu Xingbei rushed to the hospital.
Zheng Ya was shocked when she saw the wounds on his body.
"Where were you attacked?" she asked nervously.
"It's over," Shu Xingbei shook his head gently. He didn't mention the assassination of Baihutang, and it would be of no use if he did.
After a while, Chen Suli also came.
The two women treated Shu Xingbei's wound and wrapped him with gauze.
"You have to be careful next time. Your injuries are both stab wounds and gunshot wounds," Chen Suli said with red eyes.
In her and Zheng Ya's eyes, Shu Xingbei was like an unbeatable Xiao Qiang, jumping up and down every day, and living a life of licking blood every day.
The Seahawks and they all managed to survive under the shadow of Shu Xingbei.
Although they felt lucky, they also felt very uncomfortable that they were not strong enough to help Shu Xingbei.
"Shu Xingbei, can we still practice martial arts now?" Zheng Ya asked intently.
"Yes, can we still practice martial arts now?" Chen Suli also asked.
"Practice martial arts?" Shu Xingbei shook his head. As he gets older and his bones are fixed, it is really difficult to achieve anything.
"Don't think about practicing martial arts. You should practice more marksmanship. You can still defend yourself," Shu Xingbei gave them a suggestion.
"Su Li and I have studied guns and practiced with Wang Yi for a while. We feel that the range of the gun is too close," Zheng Yaqing frowned.
"Yes, 150 meters seems very far, but in fact the martial arts practitioner swooped over and came over," Chen Suli also felt the same way.
"The guns we came into contact with have a range of 150 meters. But I found that there are also guns with a longer range. After I contact you, I will tell you if I can buy such a gun," Shu Xingbei was shot and injured this time.
, which made him discover something strange.
"My Iceberg Beauty Wife"
If it had been the gun he encountered back then, it would have been impossible to shoot him. The flexibility and hardness of his body could already withstand the gunfire.
However, this time, Shu Xingbei suffered a lot at the hands of Baihutang's assassination team.
The assassination team's guns have a longer range, reaching 200 meters away. Their lethality is also far greater than the guns Shu Xingbei has seen.
"Okay, okay," Zheng Ya was delighted when she heard this, "Actually, our shooting accuracy is very high."
"Oh?" Shu Xingbei was stunned, "That's great."
After he has decided to install the artillery on Grassleaf Island, he will go to Lingfengtang. From Lingfengtang, he will climb Nanshan. There will be no accident there, there will definitely be a big secret.
The four major forces are sparing no effort to rush to Nanshan. It is impossible to say that there are no secrets.
Before Shu Xingbei left Grass Leaf Island, he always hoped that the people around him would be more capable of protecting themselves.
"Do you want us to practice it again and show you?" Zheng Ya said, taking out a gun from the drawer of the cabinet next to her.
Chen Suli also took out a gun from the drawer below.
"You've been prepared for a long time," Shu Xingbei said happily, "Okay, let me go and see your shooting skills."
"If we can hit the bull's-eye, you have to agree to our request," Zheng Ya said, raising her head slightly.
"Request? What request?" Shu Xingbei was startled.
"You can do it anyway, and it won't embarrass you, okay?" Chen Suli also interjected.
"Okay, then," Shu Xingbei nodded and agreed. It's not difficult, and it can be done, so it's not a big deal after all.
"Great. We promise to hit the bull's-eye," Zheng Ya and Chen Suli looked at each other, as if their plot had succeeded.
The three of them came to the shooting center. This was originally prepared by Zhao Shangzhi for his men, but now it is in the hands of the Seahawks. The Seahawks also use it for daily training.
The shooting center uses not real bullets, but plastic bullets.
Seeing Shu Xingbei and three others coming in, the Seahawks team member in charge of the shooting center hurried over and said, "Chief instructor, Doctor Chen, Doctor Zheng."
"We want to practice shooting," Zheng Ya said.
The team member nodded, "Okay, I'll make arrangements."
Entering the shooting range, Zheng Ya asked Chen Suli: "You come first or should I come first?"
"I'll go first," Chen Suli said arrogantly, "I don't want to be upstaged by you."