Chapter 43 Miserable

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Chapter 43, fiasco!

old warrior?

If the old Bic, who has survived in the wilderness and led the English for more than 30 years, knew that he was only worthy of these four-word evaluation in Xiao Kuiyin's heart, he would probably laugh away.

The expansion of strength seems to make Xiao Kuiyin's self-confidence stronger and a little arrogant.

It is no wonder that Xiao Kuiyin, who has lived around his uncle since childhood, can meet several enemies called powerful enemies in his short life?

Only enemies are extremely powerful against themselves, and there is no enemy stronger than his uncle. This is Xiao Kui's cognition since childhood.

He once asked Mohammed how strong his uncle was, but Muhammad just smiled and replied jokingly on his head, "If I said that Jerry Liborah, the tearer of the last generation of the era, was my eldest brother, would you be surprised?"

Xiao Kui, who was still a child at that time, was puzzled by his face. Mohammed's words were undoubtedly a book for a weak child who was still trying to defeat a long-toothed wild boar.

The former asked what is the tearer of the times, while the latter laughed and stopped talking.

Old Bick is really no different from an ant.

Boom!

Xiao Kui, who turned into a shadow, hit his first punch, but he will eventually pay for his agdness!

Old Bic only needs to stand still and wait for the moment when Xiao Kuiyin finally takes action, he can find Xiao Kuiyin's real body in countless shadows. After Xiao Kuiyin punched, the countless shadows immediately dissipated!

The fist made a muffled sound like hitting the iron plate, and then Xiao Kuiyin felt black in front of his face. I don't know when Old Bic went up along his fist and wiped Xiao Kuiyin close to him. A pair of strong arms directly swinged his face and overturned her directly to the ground!

The huge inertia caused Xiao Kui to directly lose his balance. Xiao Kui, who was already 1.85 meters tall, was knocked to the ground countless times in the face of the old Bic, who was half lower than himself.

Unlike the cave spider ant larva encountered before, the newly hatched crypt spider ant larvae only fight instinctively, so Xiao Kui can fully make up for the power gap between the two because of his many combat skills.

But it is not what it used to be. Even if old Bic is just a genetic fission warrior piled up by a genetic code key, it is by no means a fragile flower cultivated in a greenhouse. After living in the man-eating land here for a long time, how can there be fewer battles?

Failure is expected.

Xiao Kui got up because of a difficult struggle and was kicked away by old Bic, and when he got up again with difficulty, a machete had been put on his neck.

"Are you convinced?"

Old Bic held a knife and put it on Xiao Kuiyin's neck. He asked contemptuously, but Xiao Kuiyin did not answer.

Old Bic continued: "You are lucky that someone wants to live, so I won't kill you; but you let me lose my best son and a large number of soldiers... Even if you live, I will let you know how painful it will be to live. Love!"

Old Bic suddenly abandoned the knife, picked up Xiao Kuiin with one hand, and turned his palm into a knife and cut at Xiao Kui's arm joint. Xiao Kui suddenly found that he could only watch Old Bic take action without any chance to react.

click!

A crisp bone crack sounded with Xiao Kui's painful roar at the same time. However, without Xiao Kuiyin's reaction, the old Bic quickly loosened Xiao Kuiyin's hand and grabbed Xiao Kuiyin's other elbow, with another "clap" sound. Xiao Kui's arms were broken!

"Ah!!!"

How many people have the opportunity to taste the pain of being broken by life? Xiao Kui looked up to the sky and roared, and his face was full of endless pain!

That kind of pain went straight to the forehead, turned into a flaming bear, and exploded all over the body!

Dong!

After old Bic released Xiao Kuiyin, Xiao Kuiyin knelt directly on the ground, and his legs directly pressed the ground down to remove a double groove.

With one foot up the machete, old Bic tilted his body slightly, waved the machete, and stabbed the back of the knife at Xiao Kuiyin!

Wo!

Knock it down with a knife!

"Ah!!!"

Xiao Kui's eyes were shocked and his eyelids were congested. For the first time, another kind of blood color appeared in his black and white eyes!

The big knife waved by old Bick was aimed at Xiao Kuiyin's knees!

There was no accident. Xiao Kui was broken by old Bick because of his hands and feet. At this moment, he lay on the ground like a fur dog and could no longer move.

The sharp pain was like a tide, with waves of surging. However, Xiao Kui did not cheat again except for two screams at the moment when Old Bic took action.

Even if the proud Xiao Kui is beaten as a dead dog, he will never scream like a dead dog!

"Huh, have you taken this?"

Xiao Kui lay on the ground, endured the severe pain, and bit his teeth tightly, but did not say a word.

Old Bick stepped on Xiao Kuiyin's body with one foot, sneered, and then waved to the side. At this time, Kroon, who had been hiding in the dark waiting to take action, came out of the darkness.

"How's the situation in the camp?" Old Bick stretched out his hand, and Kroon obediently handed over a white handkerchief and let Old Bick wipe his hand.

At this time, the old Bic became the old patriarch he met at the English freshwater trading site, full of the old man's unique elegance and calmness.

Every time he saw old Bic's smile, his heart trembled slightly. In the face of old Bic's question, he did not dare to hesitate and said bluntly: "Basically, the attack of zombies and carnivorous rotten wolves only made us lose a large number of ordinary soldiers, and most of our genetic fission fighters were killed and injured in those In the hands of mutant zombies and wolf-eating leaders, but after all, their number is limited, and they can't stand it for a long time, and now they have begun to retreat.

Old Bic nodded and carefully wiped his hands with a handkerchief for fear of sticking something dirty on it. "It doesn't matter. If you catch this yellow-haired monkey, these losses will be nothing. Krone, those bigwigs didn't say why this yellow-haired monkey had to live?"

Cron shook his head and said calmly, "Those big shots never tell us the reason for doing things."

"Ha ha, that's right," old Bic laughed at himself and said gloomyly, "Remember, when you go back, tell that the group of big shots that we have caught the person they want, but ask them to support us with another signal receiving equipment."

"by the way, tell the big people behind us that we have suffered heavy losses and describe the strength of this guy a little more powerfully... That is to say, he is a second-order ultimate genetic fission fighter."

"Also, this guy does have the ability to get close to those monsters as rumored..." After wiping his hands, Old Bic threw his handkerchief on the ground and walked down from Xiao Kuiyin's body. "Just tell those big shots... The rotting wolf and zombie groups in this attack were all pointed out by him. Control it!"

"Only in this way will those big men give us more English in future material distribution."

"Yes," Kroon immediately replied, but he hesitated for a moment and asked, "My father, in case those big men don't believe our words..."

"Haha, of course they don't believe it." Old Bick laughed, squatted down, pulled Xiao Kuiyin's head, looked at Xiao Kui's face distorted by pain, and reached out to squeeze Xiao Kuin's chin, forcing him to grow his mouth.

Looking at Xiao Kuiyin's tongue, Old Bic gently replied, "As long as this guy can't speak, I can only decide how to catch him!"