Chapter 5 We Won

Holding the huge sword in his hands across his chest, he looked at the mutant sheep that kept running towards the three people and the mutant sheep king who was giving orders. Then he looked at the three people who were almost injured, and his face showed a rogue look. "Prepare ready to work hard," Han Ping said.

Li Yongqiang and Yang Lin didn't say much, but just clenched the knife in their hands. It could be seen that they also knew the seriousness of the matter and were ready to work hard. No one wanted to die. Even the old man who was about to die, not to mention that the three of them were just adult teenagers, and naturally they didn't want to die.

After a few seconds, the mutant sheep finally rushed to several people and surrounded them. One of them seemed to be unable to stand the strange atmosphere, so he launched an attack, which was the only move of their sheep clan, the horns.

Looking at the sheep's movements, Han Ping did not defend the giant sword across his chest as before, but patted the sheep's horns. "Ding", the sound of swords intersounded, and Han Ping's already broken tiger mouth flowed blood, and the mutant sheep was photographed by Han Ping. Dizzy, he kept ringing in place and seized the opportunity. The huge sword swept and immediately cut it on the leg of the sheep. In this way, a mutant sheep completely lost its combat effectiveness. Of course, the battle also started completely.

The sheep's grandson was solved like this. The sheep king felt that he was about to go crazy, so after a few long hisss, he went to Han Ping and flashed the top of the sheep king. Han Ping did not dare to pause at all. The huge sword swept again and cut at the sheep's leg, but there was no good effect. The sheep king's leg Unexpectedly, the yellow light flashed. Han Ping felt as if he had been cut on an iron pillar and made a loud noise. Then the tiger's mouth was completely broken, and blood flowed out as if he didn't want money, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Seeing Han Ping's face, as a sheep king with wisdom that is not weak than human beings, he naturally knew that Han Ping had been seriously injured, so he proudly made a few times to express his happiness. Then the sheep king prepared and looked at Han Ping's front chest.

"Ding", or the sound of swords touching each other, a figure flew backwards more than ten meters, and then fell down.

"A Qiang", regardless of the pain of the tiger's mouth, Han Ping roared, and his figure also rushed out in an instant, took out two bottles of medicine from his body, first took a pill for Li Yongqiang, and then smeared a little powder on his tiger's mouth, and suddenly the blood was no longer flowing.

Seeing that Han Ping and the two were taking medicine, Yang Lin did not dare to come over. He was afraid of attracting the mutant sheep, so they were in danger, so they were very scoundrels. Yang Lin performed a story of fighting against sheep alone.

The sheep king was also very cooperative and did not find the trouble of the two. He focused on Yang Lin. The sheep's horns and sheep's legs were used alternately, forcing Yang Lin to dodge all the time, just like a bullfighting in peacetime. However, this time he fought not a cow, but a sheep, or a mutant sheep king, which is difficult It can be imagined that it is at least dozens of times more difficult than bullfighting.

Dodge one of the sheep king, Yang Lin felt that there was a strong danger behind him, but because he was dodging the attack of the sheep king, he could only deflect his body, so the sheep grandson of the sheep king finally hit the person for the first time, and Yang Lin's stomach was opened.

"Ah", a cry that was more tragic than being tortured came from the sheep, which immediately raised the hearts of the two people who were still taking medicine.

I saw a big hole in Yang Lin's stomach. The blood flowed down like a faucet. Yang Lin's face was as pale as a person who hadn't eaten for a few days, which was a little scary.

Yang Lin's scream naturally could not arouse the sympathy of the mutant sheep. On the contrary, they all felt as if they had eaten **, and their whole body was comfortable. The sheep's eyes began to turn red, as if it were a warcraft crawling out of hell. The sheep king was very happy. Seeing that Yang Lin was injured, his heart was as sweet as honey. "Haha, damn human beings have finally been pushed. Now I'll see how you can escape," the sheep king thought.

The opportunity can't be missed, and it won't come again. The sheep king saw that Yang Lin basically had no action ability, so he rushed to Yang Lin and ran to Yang Lin. The sheep's horns raised high. It seemed that he was ready to kill Yang Lin in seconds.

"No" Yang Lin's crisis was naturally seen, so they roared. At this moment, Li Yongqiang seemed to feel that the flow of time seemed to slow down. The fast sheep king seemed to be running with a snail for a long time and did not run to Yang Lin. Looking at the sheep king, Li Yong Qiang's heart was very calm. He took out his pistol and the sound of "bang". The bullet was like a rocket, with a little cyan light, hitting the sheep king's eyes, and suddenly a sheep's scream came out.

The sheep's cry continued, and another figure ran out. The distance of dozens of meters was reached in an instant. Seeing that the mutant sheep was preparing to continue to attack Yang Lin, Han Ping picked up the huge sword in his hand and did not have any moves to say. There was a little red light on the sword of the sword and cut it. Prepare to attack Yang Lin's mutant sheep.

Without any resistance, the giant sword cut it without any resistance. "Poof", the mutant sheep was actually cut off by Han Ping and sprinkled blood on him, rendering him as if it were a demon from hell, which looked a little scary.

Seeing that Yang Lin was still alive, Han Ping had time to observe the reason why the sheep king did not attack Yang Lin. He saw a horrible big hole in his head blow up in his eyes, and the blood kept flowing down. The sheep king was wailing in place. It seemed that he should have been shot by Li Yongqiang with a gun. Head.

"bang" and "bang", the sound of gunfire kept ringing. Every time a shot was sounded, a sheep's head exploded, and then fell to the ground. Li Yongqiang also hit their eyes, but ordinary mutant sheep did not have the defense of the sheep king, so Li Yongqiang made Han Ping and Yang Lin enjoy a headshot feast.

Protect Yang Lin behind himself and did not help Li Yongqiang, because what he needed more to do at this time was to protect Yang Lin. Looking at his brother keep shooting, Han Ping was a little surprised why his brother became so fierce. Basically, he shot was one shot. Soon he found that he was not surprised. Strange.

Because he found that Li Yongqiang shuttled through the sheep much faster than himself, almost 100 meters and two seconds. When he saw him shoot, Han Ping was completely excited. Li Yongqiang's muzzle flashed with cyan light every time he fired. Although it was short, he did Yes, and each bullet also emitted a dim cyan light. As soon as his eyes lit up, Han Ping thought of an answer, the power of elements.

In my heart, I am very happy for Li Yongqiang, because if I want to become a real warrior, then the sensing element is necessary. Otherwise, even if your speed has reached 100 meters and two seconds, a thousand pounds is not a real warrior. Thinking of Li Yongqiang's progress, Han Ping also recalled What I just did.

He found that although he could also hurt an ordinary mutant sheep with a sword before, it was impossible to stop a sheep and break his waist. Looking at the mutant sheep he killed, Han Ping found that in addition to the neat wound, there was another characteristic, that is, there was still rolling white smoke at the wound. The mutton seemed to be ripe, and there was a smile on the corners of his mouth. "It turns out that I also have the foundation to become a real warrior. If I guess correctly, then the power of the element of my sense is fire," Han Ping thought happily.

Seeing that the ordinary mutant sheep had been almost cleaned up by Li Yongqiang, Han Ping decided to help him kill the sheep king. After all, he should not kill the sheep king with his gun alone.

Looking back at Yang Lin, Han Ping was stunned again. He was going to tell Yang Lin to take care of him, but he didn't expect that Yang Lin's wound was emitting a dim blue light. The wound was slowly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood had not flowed for a long time, and his face was also a little red.

No longer preparing to tell Yang Lin, Han Ping smiled at the corners of his mouth and raised the huge sword and ran towards the sheep king. The speed was very fast, and the distance of dozens of meters flashed by.

"Bang", a bullet hit the sheep king's body. Without the previous reflection phenomenon, the bullet shallowly penetrated the body of the sheep king. Suddenly, the sheep king hissed more fiercely. Of course, Han Ping would not sympathize with the sheep king. The huge sword clenched and cut it horizontally on the sheep's leg. Han Ping was very happy because he sent Now there is indeed a faint red light on his giant sword, and he cut it on the sheep's leg, and there is no feeling of cutting stones. One leg of the sheep king is so useless.

Another bullet hit the sheep king, and then saw a knife cut on the sheep king's stomach. A shallow scar appeared. The sheep king completely lost his mind. He kept holding, kicking and jumping in place, and the blood on his body kept flowing. Han Ping did not touch the sheep king. After all, the victory has been It was obvious that they were a little idiots to work hard again, so Li Yongqiang shot from time to time, and Han Ping also cut a sword from time to time. Finally, more than ten minutes later, the sheep king fell down.

The two helped Yang Lin and sat down. They saw that Yang Lin's wound had been scarred, but it looked a little scary and there was no danger to their lives, so they laughed.

"Xiaoping, we won, didn't we?" gasp. Up to now, Li Yongqiang still can't believe that the three of them killed a sheep king. You know, it's a monster that has stepped into the warrior, so he asked excitedly.

"Yes, we won, we won," Han Ping said affirmatively.

(This chapter is the outbreak of the legendary protagonist's small universe. I don't know when your small universe will explode, vote, recommend, and keep coming. Let me also break out a small universe.)