Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Doctor Wang was still negotiating with the enemy one second ago, who would have thought that he would be attacked by that sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man the next second.

"You...can't..." Doctor Wang looked pained, but the pain in his abdomen made him unable to speak a word.

"The unlucky fellow ran all over the mountains and fields with malaria. Originally, disarming his weapons would not kill him, but now..."

The dagger held by the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man added a little more force.

It's good that Dr. Wang didn't talk about malaria, and they won't be relentless after talking about it.

Weifengtang also suffered from malaria back then, and was plagued by malaria for more than half a year. In the end, it was cruel to let the sick brothers commit suicide and burn their things, and then gradually improved.

Therefore, Weifengtang will never be relentless when it encounters malaria.

Dr. Wang was getting old, and he was not in good health during the journey. He lost consciousness after being treated like this.

"Doctor Wang!"

The rabbit was the closest to the two of them, and he didn't expect that the man would shoot as soon as he said so. Seeing Doctor Wang fell to the ground, he couldn't help but draw his knife and rush over.

"Kill them all!"

As Doctor Wang fell to the ground, the leader of the bandits sternly rang out.

And the archers who were retreating quickly set up their bows and arrows, and the arrow feathers crackled towards everyone.

Bai Junjun didn't wait any longer, and the arrow feather flew out.

The bandit leader's five senses were different from ordinary people, when the sound of bow and arrow piercing the air came, he could distinguish an arrow feather coming towards him.

He narrowly avoided it, staring sharply at the bushes where the arrow feathers flew towards, but before he could find the assassin, the sound of sharp blades slashing came from his left shoulder again.

He subconsciously drew his knife to block, and then turned his head to see a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy break through the arrow array and kill him in front of him.

It's a little cicada.

"Heh, you brat." The leader of the bandits sneered, holding a big knife in front of him.

Xiaochan also sneered and charged forward with the knife, her speed was as fast as a shooting star, and she rushed to the big man almost instantly.

Although this bandit leader is big, he is by no means as nimble as Xiaochan.

Xiaochan got close behind him, and within a short while, he had several bloody cuts.

"Damn!"

The leader of the bandits swung his knife angrily.

Xiaochan was shaken away by his force and rolled several meters away.

However, when it rolled down, Xiao Chan spat out a mouthful of saliva and laughed instead of crying: "Do you think I'm called Chan just because I'm talkative?"

Xiaochan's hand holding the knife tightened, and she stepped hard, her eyes also faintly brightened.

Then, his speed was a little faster, he almost teleported in front of the leader of the bandits, and the speed of dropping the knife was also faster.

"My name is Cicada, because I am as fast as Cicada!"

As soon as the words fell, there was another bloodstain on the body of the bandit leader.

The archer wanted to shoot him, but he could only see the afterimage of Xiao Chan, which was of no help.

Seeing more and more bloody wounds on the leader of the rogues, those rogues were shocked.

Bai Junjun originally wanted to help Xiaochan, but before the second arrow was shot, he felt Xiaochan's strangeness.

His speed is not what normal people can possess, and even when he regained his strength after being beaten into the air, she still faintly felt a wave of supernatural power.

This appears to be a haste ability.

Just like Bai Sasha's Hercules, they are all war scum... No, physical abilities.

I never thought that there would be a second native superhuman here!

All this happened in the blink of an eye, before Bai Junjun was surprised, another accident happened around him.

Those archers saw that they couldn't help the masters, so they aimed their arrows at ordinary people.

A gentle voice came from the carriage: "Everyone get down!"