Chapter 65 One pick three

Xia Jun looked at the three prisoners opposite him.

The most powerful person is undoubtedly the person standing in the middle, called Brother Long. His equipment is also the best. He not only has a leather coat, but also a novice weapon shining with cold light and a long gun in his hand!

The remaining two prisoners, one with long scars on his face and one with a bare upper body, covered with dense tattoos.

They all hold it in their hands*. Although the end of the world has come and the bullets are useless, it is also a good weapon to smash them with the butt of a gun.

"One, two..."

Brother Long on the opposite side has begun to count, but a pair of eyes greedily stared at the bone demon blade in Xia Jun's hand.

I have begun to think about it.

I will grab the knife later. If the attribute is good, I will keep it secretly. If the attribute is not very good, it is also good to dedicate it to the boss.

Soon, three tones are over!

Brother Long's face was full of ferocious smiles, and the two followers also raised their eyebrows. They took out the most ferocious appearance in an attempt to scare Xia Jun and the three. What can two students and a woman do when they think about it?

At best, the big spider is a little scary, but thinking of their own level, the three prisoners are fearless, and their nostrils are facing the sky, looking at Xia Jun with a sneer.

"Kid, I counted it three times, and handed over the knife quickly. If you dare to resist, don't blame our brother for being you!" Brother Long opened his mouth and threatened with words.

Although he looked down on Xia Jun and the three, he was still more cautious and had some scruples about the dark spiders beside Xia Jun. It would be best if Xia Jun could hand over the blade of the bone demon.

The tattooed man also helped and scolded viciously, "That boy, you are deaf! Why don't you hand over the knife? Let me tell you, don't think about resisting. If you say it, I won't scare you!"

"Hmm! I'm not afraid to tell you that we are all level 10!" The scar face also opened its mouth.

After the three finished speaking, they held their heads high and looked at Xia Jun with disdain. In the past few days, survivors like Xia Jun have seen a lot.

At first, I was not convinced and wanted to resist. As soon as they reported the grade, plus the * in their hands, many people were scared to pee on the spot.

Even if he rushed up and slapped a few times, he did not dare to resist and obediently handed over what was in his hand.

Their intimidation was indeed very successful. At least the little Lori next to them was scared and tears fell down. She looked worriedly at Xia Jun and the three Long brothers opposite.

The fierce woman quickly hugged her and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here. The one who dares to scare you, my egg yolk will be pinched out for him!"

After saying that, he took out the green light dagger and wanted to rush up.

"I'll do it! You protect this little sister!"

Xia Jun stopped the impulsive fierce woman. The level of the three people on the opposite side is indeed high enough. Although the strong woman is also level 10, she can only have one skill, and it is inevitable to suffer losses.

Moreover, Brother Long and the three not only thought about the little girl, but also wanted to grab his bone demon blade. Xia Jun's heart was already murderous. Such a scum is still dead!

"You go together and beat me. This knife is yours. If you lose, you will leave your life!"

Xia Jun raised the blade of the bone demon and walked towards Brother Long and the three alone. He didn't even want to use the dark spider.

He has never dealt with people of the same level, and now he is testing his strength.

"Are all the students so crazy now?"

"I don't know what's alive or dead! Brothers, do them. Those two women stay and feel good after killing them!"

Brother Long's faces were extremely ugly. Seeing that he couldn't scare Xia Jun, his eyes immediately flashed a fierce light. Without saying a word, they rushed to Xia Jun together.

"Ky, go to hell!"

Among them, the attribute of Scarface is agile and the fastest. It rushed to Xia Jun in the blink of an eye, and the butt of the gun in his hand was raised fiercely and hit Xia Jun's face.

Obviously, Xia Jun's clear and elegant appearance caused a strong displeasure with the scar face, and he intended to disfigure Xia Jun.

"Get out!"

The fierce method of scar face successfully aroused Xia Jun's anger. He didn't even bother to use the blade of the bone demon. He slapped it and patted the butt of the gun like lightning.

"Haha, fool, how can you use your hand to block my butt, and abolish your hand first!" The ecstasy of the scar face is in his opinion. No matter how hard the slap is, it is flesh and blood. How dare you fight hard with the iron block?

This is purely about looking for death.

Since Xia Jun is looking for death, he is not polite. The butt of the gun smashed more fiercely, like a hammer, and hit Xia Jun's flashing palm fiercely.

Bang!

The heavy buttstock collided with Xia Jun's palm.

but it doesn't move at all. He was tightly held by Xia Jun, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out. His face immediately changed from a ferocious smile to panic.

Just as he was about to react, a slap came over again. Heavy fanning to the scar face, almost tearing out his left face, and his teeth spewed out with blood.

The scar face screamed and was pulled out. With a crisp sound, his neck could not withstand this powerful force. It broke directly and collapsed softly and fell to one side.

Just a slap, the fierce scar face, was beaten to death by Xia Jun alive!

How is it possible? Is it a skill?"

Looking at the death of the scar face, the tattooed man's face turned white with fear. There was also the initial arrogance there. He knew that they kicked the iron plate this time.

In the early end of the world, people who can have skills are not easy to mess with.

Xia Jun can slap the level 10 scar to death, and if he goes up again, it is also a dead word.

Escape!

This is the only idea of the tattooed man now. His forward body suddenly turned and was about to escape from here.

"Damn it, you run away! He has skills. Don't I have them? Entangle him, give me 3 seconds, and I can slaughter them with one shot!"

Brother Long cursed angrily when he saw that the tattooed man was about to escape. Obviously, he thought that Xia Jun's slap just now was a skill, and only in this way could he explain it.

What Brother Long doesn't know is that with the bonus of the killer badge and the attributes of his equipment, although Xia Jun is only level 10, the combat power he has only three level 10 people together, and his combat strength may not be better than him.

What's more, Xia Jun still takes the power route. With that slap just now, he still left some strength. If he took action with all his strength, the whole head of the scar face would be blowt down by him.

This is the strength of being a god envoy. Even if it is a fallen god, it is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

"Kill!"

The tattooed man roared and wanted to buy time for Brother Long, and he believed that with his strength, it was still possible to be careful and stick to it for three or five minutes.

The body also walked in a curved shape, walking about two meters around Xia Jun, deliberately keeping a distance. In his imagination, Xia Jun's skill is close attack. As long as he keeps his distance, there should be no problem.

As long as you hold on until Brother Long launches his skills, hum!

"The Can Moon!"

Seeing the tattooed man jumping around him, Xia Jun was too lazy to talk nonsense. As soon as the blade of the bone demon was lifted, a crescent-shaped knife drew an arc, directly blowing the tattooed man upside down more than three meters away.

"How can it be!"

The tattooed man screamed and fell to the ground. He lowered his head and looked at his chest, where a huge opening appeared, and blood mixed with internal organs flowed to the ground. There was a strong look of regret in his eyes immediately.

If they didn't provoke Xia Jun, if he chose to run away at the beginning.

But there is no if.

So, he died!

"The second skill?"

At this time, Brother Long has launched his skills. His novice gun is surrounded by a faint layer of blood, which is strange and horrible. The skill has been launched.

"That's good! Two stolen goods are missing, your equipment, and that little Lori, are all old, boy, die! Look at my three feet of blood!"

Although both companions were dead, Brother Long did not flinch and roared, stabbing Xia Jun with a long gun in his hand.

On the tip of the gun, the blood light is like a poisonous snake spitting core, and it can change the length at will. Silently, the two-meter long gun suddenly turned into three meters and stabbed Xia Jun's chest.

Huh?

Xia Jun is a little curious. No wonder Brother Long is fearless. If this skill is used well, it is absolutely impossible to guard against!

"The Can Moon!"

Just as the blood light stabbed, Xia Jun's bone demon blade waved, and another knife appeared in the air and roared out. With a poof, he bombarded the blood light, and then destroyed it at the same time.

"Hahaha, the skills are good, but you have used several skills in a row, and your vitality is about to bottom out! I'm going to send you back to the west!"

The blood light was smashed, and Brother Long was not surprised but happy. Although Xia Jun's strength was a little beyond his expectation. But he still believes that he will win the final victory.

buzz!

Three feet of blood light reappeared, and Brother Long's fighting spirit was high, holding a long gun, and stabbed at the Xia army. Every time the blood light was smashed by Xia Jun, his face was more happy.

"Hmm! Want to kill me, you dream!" How can Xia Jun not see Brother Long's plan? But he has no intention of saving energy at all.

With the 100-point bonus of a dynamic belt, what he is most afraid of is consumption.

"Let's fight!"

The Xia army became more and more brave in the war, and suddenly let out a long roar in his mouth and did not continue to keep it. The knife gas, dense, roared out from the blade of the bone demon.

The Can Moon! Can Yuezhan! Can Yuezhan!

In one breath, Xia Jun waved five remnants of the moon in a row until his vitality completely bottomed out, and then stopped.

"Boom!"

When the last knife was waved, it triggered another explosion effect, causing a double attack!

Brother Long's face suddenly became extremely ugly. In the face of the dense knife spirit, he could only fight against Can Yuezhan desperately.

But with three knives tightly smashed, Brother Long's vitality is bottoming out! And in front of him, there are still two swords that have not dissipated!

Brother Long, who didn't have time to avoid, quickly raised his long gun and blew away the fourth knife gas. Then his chest was stuffy, and his big mouth vomited blood.

Then, the fifth knife breath roared again. It also triggered the explosion effect. Brother Long screamed, his body was like a sack, and he was blown out directly.