Chapter 257 The Beginning of Killing
The two separated like lightning and stood together. Mu Liu opened his eyes slightly and muttered, "It's so fast!" Then countless red lines appeared from his body.
The knife held by the black widow was thrown on the ground by the black widow. In the past, the black widow treated the knife the same as her own life, but now there is no trace of it.
The black widow moved his footsteps, and the slight vibration seemed to ignite the explosives hidden in the body of the wooden flow. The whole wooden flow was like a model pieced together with building blocks. Under the action of external forces, it fell down, and the uniform pieces of meat were scattered all over the ground.
No one knows whether the Black Widow had a knife or countless knife shadows overlapped together, leaving only the most gorgeous and gorgeous knife in the sight of the human eye.
But from the perspective of the minced meat on the ground, nothing is important. At this moment, only Wu Xian's figure was in the eyes of the black widow. Even the person lying on the ground, the black widow stepped on it blindly, but simply raised her feet and fell down, but it made the black widow's eyes dark and fell weakly to the ground.
In fact, the black widow has the same overdraft potential and life as Wu Xian. Now he faints and his life and death are unknown.
Wu Xian didn't know how long he had been in the dark, but felt that his right arm was a little numb and cold. Wu Xian subconsciously scratched the numbness of his right hand with his left hand. In the cold place, a sharp pain made Wu Xian suddenly open his eyes. At the same time, his body also stood up like a javelin. However, as soon as he stood up, Wu Xian softened again and struggled for about five minutes before Wu Xian sat on a fainted person.
However, Wu Xian's forehead was covered with sweat, and his face was a little sickly white. Wu Xian slowly turned his head and stared around. After making sure that no one could get up, Wu Xian held his right arm and slowly pulled out, but it hurt so much when he moved. However, Wu Xian exposed his bones to the air in this way, Wu Xian was worried that the infection would be more serious, although every time he moved, his forehead would flow down. Waterfall-like sweat, but in order not to die in the case of infection, Wu Xian bit off two backloth teeth and pulled back the exposed hand bones.
Looking at this arm that was obviously wrong, Wu Xian didn't even have the strength to smile bitterly. He is not a military doctor, and now he can only deal with it like this. When he finds the Black Widow or Jazz, he is trying to recover his arm, and now he can only use it like this.
Half an hour later, Wu Xian felt some strength restored in his body. He walked to a man with difficulty, picked up his original vodka with ice and poured it down. Now that the ice has melted, and the vodka in my mouth is not so strong, but it still hasn't solved Wu Xian's thirst problem, which has exacerbated the problem a little.
After turning over several people's bodies, no water was found, but Wu Xian found a bottle of golden wine. Looking at the mellow liquor in the bottle, Wu Xian bit open the cork, and the expression on his face jumped. He closed his eyes and poured the golden wine down his right arm.
"Ah!!!" Wu Xian's sharp voice competed with Mu Liu's voice. Wu Xian was abused by himself, took another bath all over his body, and lost a lot of water in his body.
Looking at the wine bottle that was about to bottom out, Wu Xian opened his mouth and poured all the remaining wine in the bottle into his stomach. I grass! What kind of wine!"
Wu Xian dried so much golden wine in one bite, and his stomach seemed to be burning. In addition, the wound in his mouth was washed up and down by alcohol. This painful feeling made Wu Xian shout out. Fortunately, Wu Xian is the only one standing here, otherwise Wu Xian's voice will definitely become the focus.
Wu Xian vigorously threw away the wine bottle in his hand, and an unusual sound attracted Wu Xian's attention, because Wu Xian heard a crisp sound and the sound of water lines hitting the iron barrel.
This discovery immediately made Wu Xian happy. Regardless of the pain on his body, Wu Xian hurried to the place where he had just lost the wine bottle and looked at the ice cubes and half a bucket of ice water in the ice bucket. Wu Xian felt like he had found a new continent.
Swaying a disabled right hand, he quickly ran to the ice bucket, picked up the ice bucket with his only left hand, and drank half a bucket of ice water.
The cold feeling and the comfortable feeling in the body made Wu Xian hum comfortably.
After a few minutes of rest, Wu Xian suddenly remembered why he didn't see any of his brothers ambushed in the distance? Thinking of this, Wu Xian couldn't help but be a little worried. He immediately stood up and gestured with his left hand to the distance.
Looking at several people standing on the horizon from afar, Wu Xian's hanging heart was also relieved.
When several transformation soldiers came to Wu Xian's side, Wu Xian found that there was something on their faces that they had never had before - tears. I guess they cried when they watched themselves hit by the original song and couldn't take action.
Thinking of this, Wu Xian couldn't help but let tears wet his eyes. He turned around and didn't let his brother see his tears fall. He said in a choked voice, "Go and bring your own people here."
When his brother went to carry people, Wu Xian went to the place where he had just fought with Yuanqu and found his two sabers. When he saw several rows of people on the ground, Wu Xian was a little sad. The black widow was unconscious, her pulse was a little weak, and the ghost face was full of wounds all over her body. At least two wounds were more serious. Others are just poisoned by their own configuration. As long as they can take the antidote they have prepared, they are basically fine, but the group of transformation warriors Wu Xian doesn't have much in mind.
Wu Xian asked a transformation soldier to go under a tree behind his warehouse, take out his prepared antidote, and told him how to save his people. As for the others, Wu Xian asked them to look for the notorious team in Jiuju.
Wu Xian slowly stood up, and he was about to start his revenge plan.
Through nearly two years of inquing and collecting information, Wu Xian has basically clearly known that those leaders are R people, and that those people are inexorable. So Wu Xian's first goal is to take these people.
Soon a nearby transformation soldier came to Wu Xian and reported that he had found the target. Wu Xian slowly walked over with the transformation soldier and looked at the people lying horizontally. Wu Xian recognized the captain of this team at a glance, nicknamed Silver Fox, who especially liked girls under the age of ten.
Wu Xian walked over and stabbed into the heart of the silver fox with a military thorn. The blood in the silver fox's heart came out of the blood tank of the three-edged army thorn with the change of pressure. A large number of bubbles gathered around the three-edged army thorn. Wu Xian suddenly pulled it out and splashed Wu Xian's body.
"1** Young children, kill!"
As soon as Wu Xian finished saying this, the transformation soldier beside him and Wu Xian fought together. A team of dozens of people were killed by Wu Xian and others in less than two minutes. Everyone had a strong smell of blood. Wu Xian's mask and ** upper body were wet with blood and were carrying the law of gravity. Sliding down.
Without a few steps, a transformation warrior came over. Wu Xian did not say anything and directly followed the transformation warrior and looked at the beard on the ground. Wu Xian coldly spit out a sentence: "People who eat human flesh and blood, kill!" This person's nickname: native, every time before going on a mission, he likes to catch a pregnant woman, break the fetus in the woman's womb by medical means, use it to cook soup, and then eat it in front of the woman. When they see the woman being driven crazy, the natives will drain the woman's blood and add vodka as a drink.
Wu Xian cut off the native's neck with a military knife, and the blood was drenched by Wu Xian. A few drops of blood sprayed into Wu Xian's eyes through the hole of the mask, but Wu Xian did not blink half of his eyes and opened his eyes. The cruelty of the war made Wu Xian understand that some subconscious actions will directly kill you hundreds of times.
Another transformation soldier came over. Wu Xian followed the transformation soldier directly without even stopping. He saw a woman dressed in a very exposed woman on the ground and said, "Killer for fun, kill!" This woman is a female demon who specializes in killing people. Whether she is her own hands or ordinary people, she likes to kill, especially when people** on her, she will kill that person and is very greedy for this feeling. Nickname: female mantis.
In these few steps, more than 150 people have died under Wu Xian and others. More than 20 people died under Wu Xian's knife alone. The trousers, which were originally camouflage, have now turned dark red, and some parts of a pair of boots have been semi-solidified.
Wu Xian and several people stood in the pile of dead covered in blood, like several ghosts. The strong smell of blood floated over the camp, which was originally great for carnivores, but at this moment it was quiet around, and even a bird was missing.