The two hunters, an old man and a young man, retreated and quickly came to a big tree where they were hugging each other. The old man raised his hand and pointed, and the young man nodded, bit the hunting knife in his hand across his mouth, and climbed up with his hands and feet.
A big tree.
The old man spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth and stamped it out. He turned around and hid behind a tree trunk. He took off a small fine steel hunting crossbow from his waist. Although this object was only half a foot long, its penetrating power at close range was extremely powerful.
As long as you hit the vital point of a wild animal, you can kill it with one blow.
The young man on the tree branch saw the old man taking out the hunting crossbow, and his eyes flashed with excitement. He thought to himself, my uncle would only use "kill you" when encountering big wild animals. It seems that something big is coming today.
.
The wild animals on the mountain include big wild boars and muntjacs, and occasionally there are blind bears running from other mountains. Hunters usually just stare when they bump into them, but the old and young people in front of them are different.
There is no way to let go of big wild animals when you catch them. It is best to use a blind bear. That thing is full of treasures. No, because it should be covered with red tickets.
Phew! A figure ran out of the dense forest. It was a man in a long shirt. He lowered his head and just ran forward. He was about to step on a large hunting trap buried in the ground. This thing is specially used for hunting wild animals.
It's a beast, it's very powerful and has serrated teeth. If it catches a leg or foot, it can cut off the bones on the spot, but the opponent is not a wild animal, but a living person.
The old man was holding a hunting crossbow and looked serious, but the young man on the tree couldn't bear it anymore. He opened his mouth and shouted: "Hey! Don't go forward, be careful of the trap!"
"Shut up!" the old man raised his head and yelled, but it was too late. The man running from the opposite side suddenly stopped and looked up.
Just by raising their heads, the young and old saw the man's appearance clearly at the same time. His face was pale, his eyes were blood red and his pupils were not visible. Coupled with his long hair, they really doubted whether he was alive?
The old man had extensive knowledge. After being stunned for two seconds, his pupils suddenly shrank. He raised the 'King of Your Life' hunting crossbow in his hand and pointed it at the man's chest. He clasped his fingers and shot out two triangular steel arrows instantly, with a flash of silver light.
He shot the man twice in the chest.
Two triangular arrows hit the man's chest side by side. If it were an ordinary person, he would have fallen to the ground and died. However, the man opposite just lowered his head and glanced at his chest. The two arrows shot through his gown and caught him.
Not even half of the oily skin was injured. He raised his eyes and glanced ahead. He jumped up with a futile kick, avoiding the hunting trap and shooting at the big tree where the old man was hiding.
The old man gritted his teeth and took two steps back. He held the crossbow in one hand and quickly patted his waist with the other hand. He raised it and wiped it on the hunting crossbow. Click! The two triangular arrows were loaded and he raised his hand to aim at the oncoming enemy.
The man's fingers tightened and he pulled the trigger.
Swish--two arrows shot into the man's eyes with a sharp roar through the air. These two arrows were called the Fire Dragon Grabbing the Pearl. It was one of the old man's most proud killing moves. He had been hiding in this small mountain village for decades.
My life was quite pleasant, but who would have thought that there would be an ancient warrior who was good at all kinds of hidden weapons hidden in this small village in a remote mountainous area?
The man who rushed towards him seemed to know how powerful he was. He turned his head sideways and blocked the arrow with his shoulder. Puff! The arrow made two muffled sounds like beating leather. It didn't hurt him at all. The arrow still penetrated his clothes and hung on his shoulder.
superior.
Bang bang! The arrow exploded with two explosions, and a ball of red fire instantly engulfed the man's head and face. The gown on his body was also ignited by the fire and began to burn blazingly. The fire dragon grabbing the beads was not just about taking people's eyes, it was really
The killing move is the secret gunpowder hidden in the arrowhead. When exploded, the flames burn like maggots on the tarsal bones and can kill people.
The old man raised his head and shouted to the tree: "Maobazi, get off the tree and run away. We can't afford to mess with this thing."
As soon as he finished speaking, the strong young man on the tree jumped down immediately. He looked at the man opposite who was on fire with a surprised look on his face and said in a low voice: "Uncle, what is this? It doesn't seem to be a person."
The old man frowned, raised his hand to install two more arrows, and said in a deep voice: "If my guess is correct, this thing is a zombie. There was a scene in Dongjiang a few days ago. Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly!"
The young man turned around with a short knife in hand, bowed and prepared to run back. After running two steps, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Uncle, there are two more here..." less than five meters in front of him.
There were two women standing there, looking at him coldly with two pairs of blood-red eyes.
The old man turned his head suddenly, the expression on his face also changed, and shouted quickly: "Mao Wazi, turn around and run to the clip, take this as far as you can." As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed his chest and pulled it hard.
, Tsk! He tore off a piece of cloth from his chest and stuffed it into his pocket.
The young man turned around and looked at the zombies rolling on the ground in front of him to put out the fire. He gritted his teeth and ran away. At this moment, two zombies swooped in behind him. The old man turned around, raised his hunting crossbow and shot two steel arrows with a shake of his hand.
, Whoosh! The arrows were shot at two zombies, but he never expected that one of the zombies swung his claws and swept the two arrows several meters away. They exploded with two bangs and exploded into the empty space.
The old man gritted his teeth and shook his hands and threw away the hunting crossbow. He turned around and took a look. He saw that the young man had already passed the burning zombies and ran to the hunting trap. Two of them jumped into the jungle one after another. At this time, the zombies rolling on the ground extinguished the flames on their bodies and stood up and shook.
He walked towards him with his head tilted, with burnt smoke still rising from his body.
The old man chuckled and took out two small black oval balls from his belt with his backhand, about the size of eggs, with a metallic sheen flashing on their surfaces.
"I didn't expect that I, Mao Donggou, had been rolling around on the mountain for most of my life, and that I would die today at the hands of such evil things. Let's finally hear the sound!" The old man shook his head and sighed, holding a metal ball in each hand and bringing them together.
, just wait for the three zombies to rush forward and then collide with each other.
One of the female corpses stopped in vain and raised her hand to shake a small bell. Only a few tinkling sounds were heard. The smoking male corpse also stopped. This distance was just outside the explosion range of the metal ball.
The old man's expression was stagnant. He didn't know whether to touch the metal ball in his hand or not. In this dazed moment, the female corpse with white hair on her cheeks across from her leaned forward and took a step forward. The next second she was already there.
in front of.
Poof! After a soft sound, the old man no longer had the strength to collide the metal balls in his hands, because a sharp claw penetrated his chest to the core. There was still a bloody human heart in the claw, and the surface was still erect.
Constantly moving.
"You can live without a heart, and you will die without a heart, hehehe..." The old man's eyes widened and he muttered the last sentence. Blood poured out of his lips and dyed his chest red. The metal ball in his hand slipped quietly.
It rolled on the ground twice and stopped, and his life stopped at the same time.