Doomsday Evil King

Chapter 86 There is no real element

Volume 1 Chapter 86 There is nothing

"Well, you also want to hurt me with this. You underestimate it too much. China!" Ximen Yuer sneered, and her body suddenly rose. The dozen darts all fell empty, and the machine gun in her hand did not mean to stop at all. With a huge air advantage, the ninjas in black on the rooftop have nowhere to hide!

Ah......

In a blink of an eye, three more Japanese ninjas were torn to pieces by the bullet rain, and the rest of the ninjas quickly turned over and jumped downstairs. Ximen Yuer's muzzle turned around, and two unlucky ninjas were shot and fell from the air screaming.

On the second floor, Han Hui held a soldier with a dart in his chest in his left hand and retreated. The assault rifle in his right hand kept shooting at the enemy in the dark. From the beginning, he underestimated the strength of the other party. Because part of the window of the small building was removed, when Han Hui took people to defend the stairs, several ninjas suddenly came from behind.

As soon as they came into contact, three of the unprepared special soldiers were cut off their heads, and two scientists in white coats were also injured by long knives. The powerful firepower soon wiped out the attackers from the rear. In the dark, two more soldiers were hit by the cross darts thrown by the ninja.

The relatively narrow space of the small building has taken advantage of the ninjas. Ninjas who are agile and good at melee may appear behind them at any time. The bulletproof vest under the sharp long knife is not only useless, but also restricts their movements.

Back to back! Protect the documents and two scientists!" After fighting and retreating, Han Hui took the soldiers back to a relatively spacious living room on the second floor. Using abandoned sofas and other things, the remaining five soldiers firmly defended the defense line.

Ding Ding...

The ninjas are all good at it. They waved their long black knives left and right to beat the bullets away. The bullets that are not too dense can pose a threat to them at all.

" hand over the file, or... all of you will... die!" The tallest ninja said sadly, and the lame Chinese gave people an impulse to laugh.

However, Han Hui and seven others can't laugh at all. I don't know how many ninjas there are in the dark. Most of the batteries of tactical flashlight have been exhausted, and the only two flashlights can't take care of all corners at all. Night battle, the strength of ninjas.

"Brothers, hold on! As long as we persist for another three minutes, the rescue will arrive!" Han Hui replaced the assault rifle with a new magazine to deal with these haunted ninjas and had to suppress them with dense bullets and wait for the opportunity to destroy them.

"Ba Ga! The stubborn Chinese!"

In the dark, more than a dozen lighted cross darts flew out. Han Hui and others, who knew that the darts were powerful, lowered their heads, and the fierce gunfire sounded again.

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Sanduohe Village is a small village with a population of less than 1,000. It is located in the middle reaches of the Longmen River. It has a beautiful environment and a pleasant climate. The large bamboo forest in the village is particularly eye-catching.

At present, there are less than 300 people in this small village, most of whom are old, weak, women and children, and everyone's faces are pale, which is caused by the long-term lack of salt.

"Village head, has the man woken up?" The speaker is about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, and a clean tight shirt still can't hide his explosive muscles, but his resolute face has indifference that does not match his age.

"Fang Ge, you finally spoke." The village head in the young man looked at him happily and shook his head gently: "The young man's body is very strange. I have been practicing medicine for decades, but it is the first time I have encountered this situation. When you just carried him back, he seemed to be out of breath at any time. Moreover, the wound on the back has been soaked in water for a long time. Instead of infection, it is gradually healing and recovering. I just changed the medicine, and I believe I will wake up soon.

The village head is about 60 years old, but he is not in the state of the elderly at all. He carries a big bamboo basket and hangs a long knife about two feet long on his waist, which is not inferior to young people. When he was about to go out, he suddenly stopped and turned around and told him, "Fang Ge, I don't know how the injury on the man's back was caused. For the safety of the whole village, don't open the door at will."

"Village head, don't worry, I understand." Fang Ge's face was a little pale when he spoke, as if he had touched some sad things in his heart.

"Hmm." Uncle looked at him uneasily and said, "Fang Ge, it's been nearly two months. Don't be sad anymore. Put down the one that should be put down. The future will still depend on you young people. I'm old."

"Hmm." The young man nodded absent-mindedly and turned into the inner room. The village head sighed and left quickly.

"Hang!"

The knife came out of its sheath, and Fang Ge picked up a clean cloth from the table and slowly wiped the knife in his hand. This is the sword-cutting knife handed down from generation to generation by the Fang family. According to his grandfather, this was handed down by his ancestors during the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and he doesn't know the exact source. The whole knife is about four feet long, of which the handle part accounts for nearly a quarter. The shape of the sword is similar to the Japanese samurai sword, but the body part is thicker than that of the Japanese samurai. To be precise, it should be an improved seedling knife (the seedling knife is actually the ancestor of the Japanese samurai sword).

After wiping, Fang Ge held a knife in both hands and danced in the room. Although one move is not as normal as in TV and movies, it is also lifelike. What's more rare is that every knife is extremely natural. Compared with the ornamental knife method on TV, it is more practical.

"Kill!" Fang Ge waved his arms down vigorously, and the cutting knife effortlessly cut the thick steel bar of a thumb into two pieces!

Wiping the fine sweat from his eyebrows, Fang Ge glanced at the man who still didn't wake up, and then went out with a knife and locked the door from the outside before going out.

............

Qin Bin can't remember how long he has been in a "coma" and said that he is in a coma. In fact, his body can't move, but his mind has always been clear. When he regained control of his body, his first feeling was: "Itchy, so itchy! It hurts, it really hurts!"

"Tian Yunzong, you are paralyzed and I won't die. You just wait for bad luck!" Starting from **, Qin Bin summed up the gains and losses of this battle from the bottom of his heart.

The information inherited by the cheap master is like a huge treasure house, but Qin Bin, a developer, can only get a small piece of information at a time, but even this piece of information is very vast. This time, he found a very practical magic skill from that information, concealment!

Hidden spells can make you hide your breath and all energy fluctuations. Only the realm is higher than the three levels of the caster can see through it!

"Wow haha... This time, with this spell, if you want to steal incense and jade in the future, won't it be good to hit the stuffy stick? After the ecstasy, Qin Bin was stunned to find that he wanted to fight the stick but had no weapons to use. The broken jade sword had been destroyed by the cyan flying sword of the elder of Tianyunzong. What's worse, the lower spiritual weapon armor was also dilapidated and could no longer be used again.

"Dead old man, it's amazing! Don't let me use it if I can't get it!" Qin Bin scolded resently, "I curse you for always being disabled!"

Thinking of his desperate blow, Qin Bin couldn't help laughing. In the early stage of Jindan's PK Yuanying, he not only saved his life alive, but also destroyed an arm. This record will definitely scare many people.

When divine knowledge penetrated into the body, Qin Bin found that his current situation was very bad. Jin Dan was dim, and the meridians of his whole body were destroyed. When Tianyunzong's flying sword hit, he took the opportunity to invade the blue energy in his body was the culprit of all this. The whole body dried up without a trace of true originality, and the extremely painful itching still did not stop.

Another special effect of the free formula is also reflected at this time. As a body refining skill compatible with the Qiankun cultivation formula, the free formula can not only refine the body, but also slowly absorb the aura between heaven and earth to heal wounds!

The aura of heaven and earth introduced into the body by the free formula is transformed into silk and silk truth, slowly repairing the destroyed meridians; the meridians are not only unbearable, but also blocked in several places, and the universe cultivation formula naturally cannot work, and everything must be repaired before it can be restored.

The universe ring is still floating in the sea of consciousness. Qin Bin tried and found that no Zhenyuan could still ingest the items in the ring space, which should be regarded as a blessing in misfortune. However, the weapons in the universe ring have shrunk to an all-time low. Twenty Chinese 2052 assault rifles, 5 clip-type 5.6mm machine guns, three 7.62mm magazine machine guns, and only one 12.7mm large-caliber machine guns are left.

In addition to 12.7mm ammunition, there are many other ammunition, and he has also collected a lot of previously empty magazines. There is not a single grenade left, and the flash bombs and smoke bombs have all been used up. It can be said that this battle suffered heavy losses.

The only thing left is the Type 54 pistol. The use rate of these pistols is very low, more than five times that of other types of guns alone, and their bullet stock is also very sufficient.

Another point that makes Qin Bin happy is that the body strengthened by Xiaoyao is still as solid as iron. With this strong body, Qin Bin is also confident that he will not be bullied by ordinary zombies.

"Creeking" and the door moved.

"Hmm?" Only then did Qin Bin think that he was in a completely strange place. His thoughts moved slightly, and two silver-white lights flashed. Qin Bin's favorite desert eagle appeared. At the beginning, he took a lot of 9mm ammunition from the desert eagle in the base arsenal, and now it can be used.

His body was close to the wall. Qin Bin pushed the desert eagle on each other's head at the moment when someone stepped into the room and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

The young man turned his frosty face and looked at the desert eagle with surprise: "Are you awake? Have you always rewarded your lifesaver with a gun?

"The lifesaver?" Thinking carefully about the scene after he jumped off the cliff and was washed away by the water, Qin Bin's mind gradually became clear. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have been stuck in the middle of the river by stones. The cold river hit his injured back over and over again, and then a young man swam towards him.

Put away the desert eagle, Qin Bin said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I apologize to you."

"It's good to know." The young man left a cold sentence, without looking at Qin Bin, and went straight to the bedside to tidy up.

〖End of this chapter〗.