Soon, these six black warriors reached under a hidden sentry.
Seeing the way they nodded to each other, one of them started to approach the secret sentry, and he should have dealt with these secret sentries first.
A hint of amusement appeared in the corner of Zhou Zheng's mouth. They were playing this trick under their own noses, and they were taking themselves too seriously. It seemed like a clever assassination method, but to him, under the thieves' vision,
Those who want to play tricks on themselves are not qualified.
Sneaking, Zhou Zheng approached.
Coming behind the black warrior who was preparing to carry out the assassination, Zhou Zheng was curious about how they carried out the assassination.
The warrior was seen taking out a small blow dart, biting it between his mouth, and preparing to climb the giant tree where the secret sentry was.
As soon as the blow dart was taken out, Zhou Zheng immediately realized that they should use traditional methods. In fact, if the blow dart is not highly poisonous, its effect is only more serious than a mosquito bite, but if it is highly poisonous, it will
It was different immediately.
"Playing with drugs?"
Zhou Zheng smiled hoarsely. When it comes to playing drugs, who can be better than a thief?
Almost at the moment the opponent was about to climb, Zhou Zheng took action.
Qing Lin appeared out of thin air, and then struck out directly, using the "stunning" skill. In an instant, he knocked out the opponent without making a single sound.
When the opponent fell softly, Zhou Zheng supported the black warrior, and another dagger Qinglin appeared in his other hand, and wiped it cleanly from the opponent's neck. Blood spurted out, and the unconscious black warrior
He twitched silently for a few times and was casually placed on the ground by Zhou Zheng.
What a pitiful man, a twenty-third-level warrior, who died without even making a sound.
One person was killed, but the other five were completely unaware.
Zhou Zheng was not in a hurry and threw the javelin in the hands of the black warrior into the thief's backpack. This kind of javelin requires a lot of composite metal. From the head to the body of the gun, it is all made of composite metal, and its value is not low.
.
"A shameful waste."
With a faint smile, Zhou Zheng stripped this man of all his valuables.
Leaning against a tree, Zhou Zheng disappeared into the night as soon as the stealth cool-down time expired.
beside.
The five black warriors were still hiding among the trees. Their skin made them completely integrated with the darkness, taking advantage of the right time and place. No wonder they came over and didn't even notice the secret sentry arranged by Zhou Zheng.
It seemed that there had been no movement for two or three minutes, leaving the five people a little confused.
The low-pitched exchanges were in indigenous dialects, and Zhou Zheng could not understand what they were saying at all. However, from their tone, it was not difficult to guess that they were probably asking why the warriors sent out did not succeed.
Zhou Zheng got close behind them and silently applied "poison" to the two daggers.
"Poisoning" causes direct damage. Anyway, "Poisoning" and "Quenching Poison" can be superimposed. The stiffness effect of 30 will definitely make the enemy shudder to death. If used in conjunction with the "Disruption" skill, it will simply be...
Life is lost.
The number of people affected by the Disruption skill is five, so it is just perfect to use it on them.
The two daggers turned pale green in an instant, and a smile crept onto Zhou Zheng's face, then turned into a light smile.
"disturb!"
The low roar was so sudden in this dark night.
The most direct instinctive reaction of the five hidden warriors was to tighten their muscles and prepare themselves for defense before looking in the direction of the sound. But what greeted their eyes was a group of faint yellow.
The next second, they were horrified to find that they could not move.
Zhou Zheng's voice also woke up the warrior on the tree.
"who?"
Amidst the shouting, the warrior made a sharp whistle, and after sounding the alarm, he jumped down directly.
There was no need for a flashlight or anything like that. The warriors on guard erupted with colorful light, illuminating the huge forest. Especially the sword in the opponent's hand, the sharpness it spit out and the light brought by the coldness were like
Kilowatt cold light lamp.
Zhou Zheng did not answer, but quickly walked around the five black warriors.
The sharp blue scales cut their throats with the sharp edge.
After these five warriors were eliminated, Zhou Zheng stopped and said quietly: "It's me, Zhou Zheng." He walked out, entered the light source of this warrior, and revealed his true face.
"Ah, Captain." The warrior on guard was shocked and subconsciously asked: "Captain, what is going on."
Zhou Zheng shook off the blood on his green scales, wiped it clean with a cloth, inserted it back into the knife holster on his thigh, and said: "The warriors from the African tribes wanted to play sneak attacks, but I solved them."
The tone was understated, but the sentry warrior's ears were filled with thunderous thunder.
When I got closer, I saw five corpses lying in a pool of blood, all with their throats cut.
"this……"
It was as if a huge tremor was stirring in his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. If it weren't for the captain, these five people sneaked over so close, and they didn't notice it. Once the other party took action, his life would definitely be over.
.
While feeling frightened, he gained a further understanding of Zhou Zheng's terrifying strength.
How much strength does it take to kill five African warriors who were preparing for a sneak attack silently?
Affected by the alarm, in Ruoda's station, a famous warrior rushed out of the tent, and the entire station suddenly became lively. In the blink of an eye, dozens of warriors rushed here. When they saw these five corpses
At that moment, his face suddenly changed drastically.
Zhou Zheng pointed not far away: "There is another one."
In a moment, the bodies of six black warriors were placed together.
Chu Fei and the others looked at the six corpses. They all had their throats cut and died, and they all felt cold.
The captain's abnormal strength once again surprised them.
Sun Zhiquan, the captain of the fourth team, came out and identified the corpses. The more he identified the corpses, the more surprised he became: "Zadem at the 24th level, Hain at the 23rd level..." He was familiar with the top players on all continents.
Warrior, although these black men looked similar, he could still identify them.
The more I read it, the more shocking it becomes.
These were six people, the lowest was 23rd rank, they were African warriors, and they had abundant combat power, but they were killed by the captain silently.
So……
The strength of the captain is absolutely difficult for anyone to guess. Song Pu will be stopped by Zhou Zheng with one move. Indirectly speaking, no one knows Zhou Zheng's strength.
boom.
In the distance, there was suddenly a rumbling sound, and light shot into the sky. Then the sound of trees falling down, the sound of fighting between warriors, and their roars came clearly. It seemed that these African tribes of jungle warriors
, it’s not just about one’s own side.
Suddenly, the entire valley became lively.
Cries of killing rang out from one another, first the snow bear, then the jaguar, and then the paladin, all of them were assassinated.
…
The next day.
The warriors of the African tribe finally made their official appearance. There are more than a hundred warriors, occupying one direction.
It can be seen that the sneak attack last night was not too successful. Not many warriors were assassinated. This is why the African tribes had to be willing to submit to a corner. The news that Zhou Zheng received was that seven Paladins died, and Xue
There are five bears and seven jaguars.
It started from an African tribe, and no less than ten warriors died.
After all, the number of people who fell under Zhou Zheng's dagger alone reached six.
In total, both sides killed one thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses.
Standing on the edge of the valley, there were five people standing in five directions, and no one moved. The strength of both sides suppressed each other, and they happened to remain stable. They seemed to have a tacit understanding, and no one would make the first move.
On a huge rock in the valley.
A tall armored warrior rushed up in a few steps and stood on the huge rock.
"Everyone, I'm George."
Through the transmission of star power, this sound can be heard several kilometers away. Naturally, everyone in a large valley can hear it clearly.
George, the captain of the Paladin Force, is a twenty-sixth-level super warrior.
As soon as George's voice came up, a rough voice came from the direction of the African tribe, using extremely smooth English: "This is the territory of our African people, you'd better get out, hum, otherwise I won't
I mind letting you never have peace."
"Mambore?" George heard the voice and confirmed the other party's identity: "I don't have time to argue with you. I haven't settled the account with you last night. Mambore, you are not afraid of provoking it.
The anger from all directions will join forces to destroy you first?"
"Bah, you don't dare." Mambore responded arrogantly, but fell silent.
George didn't talk nonsense and shouted: "Old rules, everyone depends on their ability. Whoever gets the crystal fruit belongs to him, and no one is allowed to steal it afterwards."
This rule has existed before. Everyone depends on their ability to see who can get the crystal fruit first.
The advantage is that there is no need to cause a fight between several parties. After all, it is not easy for a warrior of this level to climb to this level. There is no need to fight to the death for a crystal fruit. With equal strength, a
However, no one dared to guess the extent of the melee between several parties.
"Okay, we Ouya agree."
"America agrees."
The Americans and Eurasians, who did not have the numerical advantage, readily agreed, leaving only Zhou Zheng and the African tribes.
"Everyone depends on their ability. I wonder if they will cry without tears after a while?" Zhou Zheng thought to himself, smiled lightly, and said loudly: "No problem, our Asian team also agrees."
Once the four parties agree, the opinions of the African tribes become unimportant.
As George said, it is impossible for an African tribe to fight one against four. This is no different from seeking death. Since even the assassination is not considered a success, the African tribes really don’t have much choice. Even though they feel aggrieved.
, but now, relying on their own abilities, they have a slight chance of winning.
"good."
After a long time, Mambore's rough voice came out.
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