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At the city gate, Zhou Zheng looked at Yang Huai and the others who were leaving, and showed a faint smile.
After a few steps, he rushed to a deer carriage. Zhou Zheng took out a medium blue crystal. Then he flicked it and it fell into the hands of the owner of the deer carriage. He said: "Follow the five pickup trucks in front. This blue crystal
It’s yours.”
Upon hearing this, the owner of the deer carriage put the harness on the deer horse's mouth without any hesitation, then jumped on the carriage, raised the reins, and shouted: "Drive!"
The deer and horse, which were suddenly in pain, let out a cry that sounded like a deer but not a deer, flew out with all four hooves, and rushed out like arrows, not much slower than the speeding car.
In front of a medium blue crystal, the owner of Deer Carriage could no longer care about his heartache for Deer Horse.
…
Yang Huai jumped out of the car and looked at the flat land in front of him. He held his pipe in his mouth and stared into the distance with squinted eyes.
The dozen or so people he brought also jumped out of the car and stood in a row behind Yang Huai.
In the distance, a small team of five people was surrounding a second-level sword pig.
The strength of this small team is only second level. With the strength of five people, it is still difficult to deal with a sword pig. The second level sword pig has thick skin and thick flesh. In fact, more warriors are willing to use it.
classified to the third level.
Especially the sword pig's sword hair is definitely a low-level warrior's nightmare.
The small team was so excited that they were lucky to find a sword pig.
As long as this second-level sword pig is killed, the star crystals, pig skins, and the most valuable sword pork will undoubtedly increase the strength of this small team.
"Big Tiger, use your shield to pick off the sword pig's sword hair."
Although the team is small, the captain is very experienced. When he sees the sword pig's body bow, he knows what the sword pig wants to do.
The big tiger was tall and should be a warrior with an advantage in strength. He carried a large shield made of fine steel, strode up to the team, stood up the shield, and blocked it in front of the other four people.
Seal all gaps.
In an instant, the bowed sword pig exerted force suddenly, and seven sword hairs came out from its back.
The sword hair arrived in an instant, and then made a "ding-dong" sound, making the big tiger's arm numb while carrying the shield to bear all this.
Just after the blow from the sword pig was over, and before its strength had yet to recover, the captain and his team members rushed forward, preparing to use this opportunity to kill the sword pig and end the fight.
The battle lasted for nearly half an hour.
But……
"boom!"
Amidst the huge roar of sniper rifles, a sniper rifle produced in Titan City blasted a large bloody hole into the sword pig's head.
With the powerful kinetic energy, only one-third of the sword pig's pigskin was lost. The remaining kinetic energy still turned its body into a ball of debris, and a blood hole larger than a fist appeared. Blood.
It spurted out, along with the broken meat scraps.
The sword pig died without even making a sound.
The sound of the sniper rifle also frightened the small team, and they stood on the ground without daring to move.
"Hahaha!"
Yang Huai's people laughed wildly, and one of the warriors was aiming his sniper rifle at the small team, and he might shoot at any time.
Gently blowing his pipe with his hand, Yang Huai slowly walked toward the bewildered small team with a smile on his face. The others followed Yang Huai, and soon the small team was
They were surrounded.
Thirteen warriors of the third, fourth and fifth levels were taking the lead in the sixth level. This formation made this small team furious.
"You...what do you want to do?" the captain screamed.
An ominous feeling came to mind, making everyone in the small team change their colors and couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
The strength of the second dan is not worth mentioning in front of the fourth and fifth dans, let alone a sixth dan. As long as the other party is willing, no matter how hard they struggle, they cannot escape death.
Yang Huai smiled and said, "What do you think we want to do?"
He walked up to the sword pig that had been killed, looked at the miserable condition of the sword pig, shook his head slightly and said, "It's miserable. One shot took away less than half of the whole head, and the bullet that remained unabated was torn into pieces again."
The body was beaten almost from beginning to end. Alas, how much money can a good sword pig be worth if it is scrapped like this?"
It seemed that he was talking to himself, but Yang Huai's eyes kept falling on the five people in the small group.
The panic on the faces of the five members of the small team made Yang Huai feel a little satisfied, and the frustration in his heart was reduced a bit. But this was not enough. The more frightened the other party was, the more excited he became.
"I forgot to mention that this sword pig was raised by us, but it was covered with injuries by you. Since it has no value, we can only kill it. Tell me, how will you compensate us for this loss?" Yang Huai
A playful look flashed across his face.
The big tiger was a bit straight-tempered and shouted: "Fart, how could this sword pig be raised by you?"
Yang Huai said: "I said I raised it, so I raised it. Why, do you have any objections?"
The captain of the small team came back to his senses and said quickly: "No objection, of course no objection, we will compensate." He took out a few white crystals from his pocket, endured the shame, and sent them to Yang Huai, "
That's all we have."
If you endure it for a while, take a step back and keep your life alive, who can know what the future will be like?
Yang Huai took it, weighed it in his hand a few times, but shook his head: "It seems not enough. Do you know how much it costs to raise a sword pig? I feed it one white crystal a day to make it grow to this big.
It will take half a year at least, and you can only buy one or two pig hairs for a few white crystals."
"Hahaha……"
Yang Huai's subordinates next to him laughed one after another. They suddenly discovered that their boss also had some humor.
"you……"
Anyone else would know that they are the ones being teased.
But the strength of these people is too strong. I am afraid that if any one of them is pulled out, they can crush the entire small team. The captain swallowed his anger and said: "How do you want to compensate?"
Yang Huai threw Bai Jing back carelessly and said lightly: "I will pay for it with my life."
Like an order, the warriors next to him felt as if they had been given blood. The expressions of this small team changed, and what greeted them were the butcher knives raised by thirteen warriors. In this disparity
With such strength, there is no suspense in the battle.
Five corpses fell next to the sword pig, and their eyes were all wide-eyed. Even to death, they did not understand why they were killed without any reason.
The deaths of the five people made Yang Huai feel less violent.
"This murder is really the best way to release a person's stress and emotions."
…
Not far away, Zhou Zheng was sitting on the fork of a big tree.
Five people were killed, which made Zhou Zheng frown.
Purposeful killing and purposeless killing are two completely different concepts. It can be said that Zhou Zheng's dislike for this group of people has increased a bit.
Zhou Zheng took out the M99 from his backpack, adjusted it slightly, and then aimed at one of the five pickup trucks parked on the side of the road.
From Zhou Zheng's angle, which is exactly horizontal, all five pickup trucks are visible.
Aiming at the location of the pickup truck's engine, Zhou Zheng smiled lightly and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the bullet appeared on the hood of the pickup truck in the next second, punching a rolled-up bullet hole in the hood. The warhead plunged in, almost penetrating the entire engine. The powerful energy blasted these iron engines.
A cripple.
After the engine was scrapped, the sound of gunfire reached Yang Huai's ears.
Startled, a warrior became angry and cursed: "Wang Hao, what do you want to do? You scared the boss, let's see how I deal with you."
These people also thought that they themselves had started the fire.
Zhou Zheng chuckled a little, but the movement of his hand did not stop. He adjusted the muzzle slightly and fired another shot. The M99 with five sniper bullets happened to correspond to these five pickup trucks, and even replaced them.
The magazine is omitted.
It wasn't until the third roar of a sniper rifle was heard and a puff of fireworks was ejected from the front of a pickup truck that Yang Huai and the others reacted.
"There are snipers."
Roaring, the fifth-level warriors are better. Their strength can make some dodges, but like the third- and fourth-level warriors, their strength is completely powerless under this kind of sniper rifle. They will definitely be killed with one shot.
In an instant, the exciting feeling after killing someone disappeared instantly, and what was left was the fear of snipers.
The power of sniper bullets will cause the target to be broken into half with every shot. Even if they are third- and fourth-level warriors, they cannot withstand it, and the end will be miserable.
Zhou Zheng had no intention of sniping at them with a sniper rifle. Instead, he aimed at the remaining two pickup trucks and completely destroyed them amidst the roar. This was Zhou Zheng's purpose, to destroy the pickup trucks.
It's equivalent to breaking their legs, making it difficult to escape.
The rest is an interesting hunting process.
Having accomplished this goal, Zhou Zheng threw the M99 back into his backpack, jumped down from the tree branch, and headed towards Yang Huai and the others.
From the time five pickup trucks were destroyed, Yang Huai knew something was wrong. The other party did not snipe people, but vehicles. It seemed that he wanted to keep all his people behind.
Throwing away the pipe, Yang Huai pulled out the Tang Dao that he was proficient in and held it in his hand.
"Don't be nervous, there are many of us."
Seeing that the other party was just walking slowly towards him, Yang Huai roared, and a stern look flashed in his eyes. However, Yang Huai did not dare to be careless. He knew that such a person who dared to snipe at him in such a arrogant manner must have something.
Only by relying on you can you dare to do this.
Perhaps Yang Huai's words had an effect, and the panicked warriors calmed down again.
The other party actually gave up the sniper battle and came out from the hiding place, which made all these people overjoyed.
After a while, Zhou Zheng approached.
Yang Huai's eyes narrowed. What he never expected was that the person who attacked him would be Zhou Zheng.
"Hahaha, boy, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, but there is no door to hell but you come here." Yang Huai was thinking about how to deal with Zhou Zheng, but he didn't expect that the other party came to the door. This kind of iron shoes will lead to nowhere. The feeling made Yang Huai laugh wildly.
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