Every platoon leader is a master, both in physical skills and miscellaneous skills. They are ridiculously strong.
Not to mention the recognized chief in the village.
The big platoon's body swayed like a poisonous snake launching a surprise attack.
The double-headed bamboo knife brings the sound of wind.
Obviously, this two-meter-long bamboo knife can't only be used to punt boats.
"die!"
Da Paotou gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with the joy of revenge.
The humiliation and grievances along the way all broke out at this moment.
Even a master who has practiced hard for many years may not be able to take this full blow full of murderous intent.
What's more, the big platoon leader had been planning for this attack for a long time.
Glowing underground fish make the water surface sparkle and interfere with human vision.
Murals painted with blood and despair pollute people's inspiration.
Even if these two things are resolved by wine, there is another troublesome thing in Wang Jin.
poison.
Da Paotou deliberately extended the time when hatching the marrow-sucking moths, just to ensure that Wang Jin would be injured and poisoned when faced with the siege.
Similar to the properties of spiders, human-headed snakes also carry venom.
It's just that this poison has a long incubation period, making it difficult to control when it will take effect.
Fortunately, this is not a problem for Da Paotou, who is proficient in poisonous insects.
The strange fragrance just now was secretly released by him to stimulate the snake's venom.
So now Wang Jin has completely lost his ability to resist.
"Boy... let's see how you hide now."
The big head grinned.
Wang Jin still stood motionless, his eyes dull.
The next second, he will turn into a headless corpse...
"Um?"
Da Paotou was slightly startled.
He suddenly found that he had no foothold and his body was tilting uncontrollably.
"Eula!"
A dark and muscular figure emerged from the water and shattered the bamboo raft with one punch.
The bamboo rafts were broken into several pieces, and the figure wearing a raincoat landed firmly on one of them, looking at Wang Jin who flew out upside down.
"I live on water, and using this method will only put yourself in danger."
The man narrowed his eyes and twirled his bamboo knife.
The other blade slashed at Wang Jin who had not yet fallen into the water without hesitation.
"Who are you cutting?"
The shadow rose, and the dark liquid became 60 to 70% similar to Wang Jin in the air.
Da Paitou was stunned for a moment, then changed his moves and pushed the bamboo knife forward horizontally.
Although it will slow down the attack for a moment, it can hurt two people at the same time.
Wang Jin was too cunning. As long as he was allowed to recover, there would be countless ways to counterattack.
The big platoon leader didn't dare to leave any chance to breathe.
call--
The water flow underfoot suddenly became turbulent, and the foothold of the big platoon was swept away.
Wang Jin then landed on the bamboo raft fragments and floated to another direction.
call!
The four water-patterned flags fell to the ground.
Wang Jin did lose consciousness briefly.
But before he lost consciousness, he had been using the water flag, and cooperated with Xiao Hei to affect the river water under his feet.
It's like a wooden platform is placed across the middle of the waterfall to temporarily separate the water flow.
But now, Wang Jin fell into hallucination and Xing Shui Qi lost control.
The water flow returned to normal instantly and became rippled.
Waves of this magnitude are not enough to shake the bamboo rafts.
But now the bamboo raft... is just a pile of fragments.
Although this requires perfect coordination at every point in time, it is not difficult with the help of Mirror Ghost to attract attention.
Wang Jin arranged everything before losing consciousness.
Even...planned a counterattack.
"Eat me shotgun!"
There was a roar, and the platoon leader widened his eyes and secretly said something bad.
He turned around and saw another figure who looked exactly like Wang Jin, pulling the trigger of a shotgun.
"Oh shit!"
Da Paitou cursed in a low voice, looking like he had seen a ghost.
The one over there fell on the bamboo raft.
I just scared myself and forced myself to change my tactics.
There is also this guy who shoots with his gun raised.
There are three Wang Jin in total.
Three!
It's like a fucking nightmare.
The big platoon leader gritted his teeth and turned around to block.
He can block steel ball bullets, provided he has enough reaction time.
The angle at which this third Wang Jin appeared was too tricky, and it was really difficult to deal with it.
Fortunately, Da Paotou is a master.
Fortunately, the weapon in his hand is long enough.
Then the big row leader suddenly waved his bamboo knife and danced a stick flower behind him.
Although this kind of defense is hasty, it is more than enough to block the steel balls.
Boom!
A heavy voice sounded, and the leader's face instantly turned pale.
He gritted his teeth and lowered his head, looking at the hole in his chest.
Single bullet.
"Fuck...fuck!"
Da Paitou gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Jin with eyes that almost made him bleed.
The boy was still lying there, motionless.
But he was so injured.
It's like stepping into a trap that has been set by others, and every step is planned by the other party.
While Wang Jin was scheming against himself, he was drinking and looking at the murals.
The big head feels very frustrating.
It can even be called a great shame.
But even if he insults him now, Wang Jin won't hear him.
It's not that the poison is violent... Wang Jin just sleeps more soundly.
Restless inspiration, a little toxin, alcohol, and the hallucination just now.
These things combined gave Wang Jin a brief dream.
Things in dreams are unreasonable and irregular.
Wang Jin saw Sun Tiezui, the baby-headed corpse god, the Mud Dragon King, and the snake-body girl who was thanking him.
At the end, Wang Jin saw something very strange.
It's such a huge thing that its shape can't be described clearly.
But extremely beautiful.
There was a layer of black air in front of him, and these things seemed to make people very uncomfortable.
Several blood-red human faces guarded the baby with only a head, and kept spitting out black gas from its mouth.
Wang Jin wanted to reach out and touch them, but found that these things were far away from him.
He only heard a vague call.
"help me."
It sounds very helpless and hopeless.
"good."
Wang Jin nodded slightly.
He had always felt that he was not a good person, but unexpectedly he did not refuse.
It seems like it should be so.
"ha…"
In the underground river, the boy suddenly opened his eyes.
Looking around, I happened to see Wangcai running back with a shotgun.
A look of excitement.
The same goes for Xiao Hei and Mirror Ghost. They waved their hands and kept giving Wang Jin thumbs up.
Although we have known each other for so long and experienced so many things...
But they still feel that their boss is not a human being.
horrible.
"Tsk...don't think I don't know what you are thinking."
Wang Jin curled his lips, stretched out his hand and tapped the heads of the three little guys lightly.
Then look around.
There is no doubt that Da Paotou is not dead.
He was beaten by Wang Jin who was unconscious and ran away.
Naturally, the bamboo raft broke into four or five pieces, and the one under Wang Jin's body was the second largest.
The size is just right, allowing Wang Jin to sit cross-legged on it, and paddling without difficulty.
"Well... keep going."
Wang Jin nodded slowly and let the gangster row the boat by himself.