Chapter 45, you beat him like this

Old Bic was stiff all over, and the powerful oppression came from the sky. Following Mohammed's eyes, he naturally noticed the bug in the sky.

The dark black wings, like a morning bull, have only the head, which is different from the dark black white of the whole body.

The magic beetle is one of the natural creatures that belongs to the same natural creatures as the crypt ants, but has more strength than the crypt spider ants.

The Saha Forest is located at the foot of the Saha Mountains, and most of the natural creatures here are caves, but how can this kind of guy who is generally hidden in the Saha Mountains appear here!

In the face of Mohammed, old Bic also dared to say a few words, but in the face of this hegemony that dominated the whole earth for a whole era, he did not even dare to move. His hands were so stiff behind him, leaning forward slightly and maintaining the whole posture for a long time.

Mohammad didn't agree at all. Of course, he knew why the worm in the sky came here.

Eagle, the young man in a black cloak who belongs to the same yellow race as Xiao Kuein, is now not only close to natural creatures, but also has made great progress - in the battle in the West Saha forest, he found that the eagle could control one or two natural creatures to help him fight, which is Let him suffer several losses.

He was worried that Xiao Quinn rushed here, and the eagle would naturally follow, so the magic beetle controlled by the eagle would naturally appear nearby.

This is why the wolf and zombies, which are usually not at peace with each other, will unite to attack the English camp.

They don't realize the horror of the eagle and Mohammed, but they have a natural fear of the natural enemy like the magic beetle, and the English camp is just where they have to go, so their sneak attack is taken for granted.

Knowing that his nephew may not be able to beat old Bic, Mohammed certainly wanted to rescue his nephew, so he played a trick in the battle with the eagle and slipped the eagle out alone in the forest of Saha.

Now the appearance of the magic beetle undoubtedly predicts that the eagle has found him.

Mohammad has no time to spend time here with old Bic, so he has to settle his nephew as soon as possible.

Dong!

Old Bic's eyes was full of flowers. Before he recovered from the shock brought by the magic beetle, he found a huge impact from his abdomen, and then his whole body flew out and crashed into the tent behind him!

Wan!

The tent collapsed directly, and Muhammad withdrew his fist, pulled up Xiao Kuiyin, who was paralyzed on the ground, put his back on his back, and was ready to leave the camp.

"Uncle..." Xiao Kui struggled to spit out a few words because his lips were slightly open.

"Shut up," Mohammed interrupted directly angrily. He looked at the bug in the sky and was indescribably disgusted. He thought to himself: Otherwise, don't play with that guy and kill him directly... Well, no, that guy's sister is good-looking and suitable for me to be my niece. Forget it. Anyway, Kuiyin still So weak, just continue to play with this little guy...

Xiao Quinn endured the pain and did not dare to speak after knowing that he had smeared his uncle's face. Although his uncle was cynical, the opposite son had always been very important. At the beginning, his uncle said that opening the second-order gene lock was enough to deal with old Bic, but now he has opened the second-order gene lock but was defeated by the old Bick. There was no way to fight back, and in the end, my uncle took action in person.

This will make the uncle who has always boasted that he is invincible in the world very faceless, and the uncle is very faceless. The most direct consequence is likely to be that the trial task in the future will become more and more difficult!

From fighting with those mutant animals at the beginning, to fighting powerful people later, and even directly provoking himself against the whole English colony this time, how will my uncle exercise himself next time?

Xiao Kui even forgot the severe pain on his body, but felt extremely sad for the future.

Mohammed took a few steps on his back and suddenly stopped as if he had thought of something. He slapped his forehead and turned back.

At this time, old Bic had just come out of the collapsed camp, but Mohammed didn't mean to pay attention to old Bic and went straight into the camp next to him.

In the camp, the fire was still burning, and a fat man lay next to the fire, wrapped tightly, but he was still trembling with cold, but his face was obviously much better than before.

Mohammad's target was Zhou Qing. He grabbed Zhou Qing and grabbed him in his elbow and strode out of the camp.

Outside the camp, old Bic has been waiting for a long time.

Old Bic, with his whole face twisted, still maintained his appearance after genetic fission. His arms were raised high, his bulging muscles were tight, and he was holding a pistol in his hands facing Mohammed.

"97 wheel explosion-proof gun?" Mohammed looked really like this, and didn't care at all about old Bic pointing a gun at him. "8 consecutive bullets, with a shooting gap of more than 3 seconds, great recoil and too little power - it's really a toy-type pistol, an English patriarch, at least he has been a dog for that group of guys for decades, and he only got it. This kind of weapon, which has been eliminated in the era of science and technology, is really too weak!"

After old Bic gritted his teeth and knew that he could not win the opponent in the physical confrontation, he was looking for the most suitable shooting time.

And Mohammed's sudden turning back undoubtedly gave him the greatest opportunity.

Bum!

Old Bic pulled the trigger and moved quickly!

He didn't expect his first shot to reach the other party. The three-second shooting gap is too long, as Muhammad said, but he naturally has a reason to choose this weapon. Although the rotary riot gun has many shortcomings, its great advantage is that the gun is extremely heat-proof and the weapon is light and easy. With a short carry, even if eight shots are fired at the same time, there will be no sequelae.

After moving rapidly, he pulled the trigger for the second time according to his prediction that Mohammed's dodge position, and there was another "bang" sound!

Bum! Bang bang...

After eight consecutive shots, Old Bic directly abandoned the gun and rushed to the position he designed.

Eight close-range bullets raised countless smoke in front of his eyes, curling up countless dust on the ground and covering his sight, but it was difficult for Old Bic. He clearly felt that Mohammed was still in place after the smoke.

Eight bullets can't kill you, but at least it will make you at a loss!

Old Bic is ready to rush into the smoke and teach Mohammed a lesson, but the gap in strength is obviously not enough to be made up by an explosion-proof pistol.

Within before old Bic rushed into the smoke, a big foot kicked out of his forehead!

Old Bic lay directly on the ground.

dong.

Mohammed stepped on Old Bick's head with one foot concocted, holding Zhou Qing in one hand and Xiao Quinn in the other. Eight bullets quietly landed on the ground in front of the tent, as new as before.

Mohammad turned his head and said to Xiao Quinn, "Nephew, do you see? Two days later, you can gather him like this!"

"By the way, just interrupt his hands and feet casually and find my face."