Spirit Walker

Chapter 287: rescue

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: []https://The fastest update! No ads!

"I didn't ask you to go up with me, you just retreat as usual."

The captain of the second team "Liang Shanshui division" picked up the pistol of the dead security officer beside him, fired both guns, suppressed the enemy with firepower, and said in a low voice: "I'm going to delay the time, let the deacon hold on for a while, maybe we can get reinforcements arrival."

Seeing that several enemies aiming at this side were forced to retreat to the cover by his own shooting, he arched his back and was about to rush out, but Hanli Xiaowang behind him suddenly threw him down.

"Bullshit! What **** are you talking about!" Xiao Wang raged with blue veins on his forehead, "There is no rescue. There are no saints in our branch after you leave. When the saints from Honglin City come over, the day lily will be cold. Don't think I don't know. What are you thinking, you **** just wants to die, and use yourself as cannon fodder for a deacon."

Master Liang Shanshui cursed violently, and slammed his elbow on Xiao Wang's chest, trying to open him up, "It's just a captain who dies, and the headquarters can transfer one in the shortest time, but if a level 5 deacon dies, the saint can kill him." It’s not Chinese cabbage, the term of the new deacon will be very long, and you may not be willing to continue working after it comes, don’t you know how important a long-term and stable deacon is!”

This guy was obviously weak from poison, but he exploded with enormous strength, Master Liang Shanshui couldn't smash him open all at once.

Da da da rain of bullets poured down, piercing through the shell of the car board, and embedded in the inside of the front of the car.

Master Liang Shanshui immediately withdrew his elbows, pushed Xiao Wang's head down, and shouted: "When your cousin was in high school, he sold his three-year-old son for tens of thousands of drug funds. Your cousin Sister-in-law committed suicide by drinking pesticide because of this incident. He is the scum of your family, and everyone gnashed their teeth when they mentioned him. You once wanted to turn eight years old and killed him with a knife."

Wang Xiaoer was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage: "Don't mention that rotten person to me, it's been a long time ago, did you just want to **** me off, yes, you managed to **** me off." While talking, raised his The arm fired a few shots indiscriminately towards the pig farm.

"Your cousin is a rotten person, but have you ever thought about it, he doesn't want to die either," Liang Shanshui's voice suddenly became low.

"Drugs, you know, are getting more and more advanced, and more and more terrible. Once you get infected, you can't quit. You can't quit even if you die. Compared with the current drugs, **** is just throat lozenges. Not fart. There are many bad people like your cousin on the border, how many people have become family scum, and how many children have been sold? Our work is like water control, where it leaks, we block it, but once the deacon If you die, the dam will open, and the flood will submerge the entire city of Nanming, the entire province of Guizhou, and flow to the whole country. There will be more and more **** like your cousin.”

Wang Xiaoer was stunned, the gunshots continued to rang out, the enemy's shadow fire continued to pour out, and Master Liang Shanshui's speech became faster and faster.

"Last year you won the extraordinary rank in the fighting competition of the Qinghe branch.

The third place in the section, the deacon asked you if you want to develop in another city, but you refused, why did you refuse? This is your hometown, so you don't want to leave, you want to stay and guard. But this is also Lao Tzu's home. "

Wang Xiaoer's eyes were red, but he let go of his hands.

"If you choose this path, don't be afraid of death. When you level up, you will have to die." Master Liang Shanshui kicked him, and shot out like an arrow.

"Bang bang bang!" Gunshots rang out one after another, and pieces of dust splashed up at Master Liang Shanshui's feet, which were the dust raised by the bullets.

Soon, his body was also splashed with water, and the bullet hit him. Master Liang Shanshui ignored him and ran towards the east in the dark. He is a water ghost, and he can't be hurt by casual physical attacks

he.

"Captain Captain!" Wang Xiaoer yelled with red eyes, poked out half of his head, held the gun in both hands, and kept pulling the trigger.

He is well aware of the passiveness of water ghosts. The passiveness of each water ghost has a limit. It is impossible to continue forever. It is like holding your breath. You always have to breathe. was beaten into a sieve.

But the captain was poisoned by Gu, and his body was not in its prime.

"Bang!" A loud bang echoed in the night over the sound of the pistol. Sniper rifle! Wang Xiaoer, who was familiar with guns, suddenly sank in his heart, and immediately, he heard the sound of flesh and blood being separated and the sound of falling in the darkness in the distance.

Wang Xiaoer's expression changed drastically,

Turning his head suddenly, Master Liang Shanshui fell into a pool of blood, his knee was torn by a large-caliber bullet, leaving only a layer of skin.

Scout, this is a fallen scout.

Wang Xiaoer has insight into the intentions of the sniper. The task of the sniper is to suppress everyone at the scene of the fight and ensure that the psychics of the Psychic Association can successfully surround and kill the deacon.

"Save people, save people!" Wang Xiaoer roared ferociously, and stumbled out without hesitation.

The sniper hiding in the dark sneered and aimed at Wang Xiaoer.

He didn't kill the water-needing ghost, he was just at the siege to help. He was sure that the official law-abiding walker would save his teammates.

Morality, friendship and justice will always be the fatal weakness of this group of family friends.

Wang Xiaoer was only a second-level scout, so he couldn't see the placement of sniper gear in the dark, and couldn't judge the trajectory of the sniper. But with the speed of the sniper rifle, even if the trajectory is predicted, the physical fitness of the second-level scout cannot avoid the sniper bullets, not to mention that he is still a little weak now.

But Wang Xiaoer accepted his fate calmly, and he came out to be a living target.

He didn't say hello or even make eye contact with the teammates behind him, but Wang Xiaoer believed that the moment he was shot, the teammates behind him would save Master Liang Shanshui.

In addition, only when he is shot can he determine the enemy's position through the trajectory. Before he dies, he will return a shot. If he is lucky, he can kill the sniper. If he is unlucky, he can force the sniper to shrink his head and save his teammates. Man creates time.

"boom!"

The black and slender muzzle spewed out flames, and the large-caliber bullets spun out of the chamber at high speed.

The moment the gunshot rang out, Wang Xiaoer, who was stumbling but trying to dodge and move, froze, which came from the agility of the scouts.

But at this moment, a hand pushed forward from behind him without warning.

The high-speed spinning bullet seemed to have touched an invisible soft wall of air, spinning with all its strength, but still unable to penetrate that layer of defense. Bing or qq browser *search* search: @

The security guards and official walkers booed each other

, A few seconds later, a second-level fireman couldn't bear it first, holding a gun with both hands, the muzzle of the gun was facing down, and slowly approached the pig farm.

When he was less than five meters away from the narrow door, he threw a fireball in, and the burning fire illuminated the scene of the simple pig house, with stumps and broken arms all over the floor, and sticky blood spreading along the pitted concrete floor , no one is complete.

"All, all dead," the Fire Master murmured.

"Then, where's the reinforcement? It's a reinforcement." Someone asked, and the second half of the sentence was cautious.

The fire master threw another fireball into his eyes, and shouted, "It's gone!"

It seems to be an illusion.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he saw a tube of light golden "Injection Life Source Liquid?!" next to Master Liang Shanshui's broken thigh.

Surprised and delighted, Wang Xiaoer shouted, "It's reinforcements, official reinforcements!"

Only one's own talent would leave behind such a precious source of life liquid. The non-governmental lawful organization and the masters of the Qinghe tribe would be reluctant to part with it. That mysterious master was not only a reinforcement, but also a big shot, a big shot of low-level walkers.

"Really reinforcements."

The survivors, the official walkers and security guards were relieved, their faces covered with blood and sweat, revealing the tools used to escape from death.

Joy, and a sense of relief.

Wang Xiaoer staggered and ran to the captain's side, took the life source liquid and tied the neck vein.

Master Liang Shanshui, who had lost too much blood, woke up quickly, and opened the first sentence: "#, I am not dead."

"The reinforcements are here, the reinforcements are here, and they are very strong reinforcements," Wang Xiaoer just said, but was interrupted by Master Liang Shanshui with a wave, "I didn't faint just now, I only fainted after all the animals in the pig farm were chopped up. "

Wang Xiaoer smiled, and said: "You are almost dead, but you are still so stable, then your captain, did you see, who is the rescuer?"

Master Liang Shanshui shook his head, "The back is facing me, I didn't see it."

"Then how did he disappear?"

"I was in a trance for a while, but I didn't see clearly. Maybe it's because I lost too much blood?"

"But where did the reinforcements come from?" Wang Xiaoer calmed down, "There are no such big men in our city? Could it be from the branch? But it's too late."

It is impossible for the elders to arrive in a short time.

The two were silent for a while.

"Don't think about things that you can't figure out. Anyway, the deacon is saved, and you will know after the operation." Liang Shanshui said.

Wang Xiaoer nodded vigorously.

Master Liang Shanshui suddenly said, "Those words before seem a bit hypocritical, forget it, I don't want to hear anyone mention it in the branch tomorrow."

"Don't worry, I'm not that Yuan Ting from the Taiyi Sect." To the east of the pig farm is a large piece of wasteland, covered with weeds, muddy and wet.

The drug chaser is a swordsman, with dark skin, and actually quite handsome, but years of wind and sun have made his skin rough, and his handsomeness is not so obvious.

In addition to being dark and rough, the only feature of the face is a broken eyebrow, the left eyebrow is only half.

At this time, the poison chaser was wearing a vine armor emitting a faint green light, holding a dangling silver long sword, and was fighting with a humanoid bee beetle.

The mantis man is 3.5 meters tall, burly and agile, with two one-meter-long sharp horns growing from his wrists, which can be stabbed, picked or chopped, and he is indistinguishable from a poison chaser.

In terms of melee ability, a psychic is not an opponent of a swordsman, but the smell is strong, and the poisonous poison is scattered in the air.

Fortunately, as a level 5 deacon, he still has some wealth. There are two props in the saint stage. The wood demon armor can not only restore physical strength, detoxify, but also strengthen defense.

The sword is a treasure that cuts iron like mud, and can easily cut through the hard armor of the mantis.

But the poison chaser was still close to death, besides the beetle man, there was a psychic beside him, this dual psychic was short in stature, shaped like a mouse, with stubby claws twisting a half-foot-long black bamboo tube.

Accompanied by cutting blessing blessings, Qi arrows "Puff" rain like rain.

While parrying the beetle man's attack, the poison chaser is on guard against the sneak attack of the air arrow, as if

They are walking a tightrope, and if they are not careful, they will die.

Even so, exhaustion is sooner or later.

The routine of the two psychics is extremely insidious, one is the main attacker, and the other is in charge of the formation. The Shuo Shuo in the formation only sneaks up and does not get close. Once the drug chaser tries to escape, the Shuo Shuo in the formation can immediately stop it.

And the two of them fought close to each other, and they could easily be escaped by the level 5 deacon of the Nanming Branch.

"Hey, drug chaser, in fact, the information you received is not wrong. We do have a large amount of poison coming in, but the date is not today, but the day after tomorrow." Shuoshu shot out two poisonous arrows, smiling cunningly: "Kill You, the drugs can be spread rapidly in Nanming City, sent to all parts of Guangxi Province in the shortest time, and then flowed to the whole country, it will be difficult to stop these drugs at that time."

The drug chaser said with a cold face, "You will not succeed."

The bee man stabbed with two swords, humming and laughing angrily: "The dead duck is stubborn, you are at the end of your strength, who can save you."

A trace of pain flashed across the face of the pig-raising drug chaser, and his chewing muscles were bulged, but his sword moves seemed to be undisturbed, and his steps were still smooth.

A swordsman has an iron will, and his fighting spirit will never collapse.

"Crack!"

There was a bone shattering sound, and the Beetle Man and the Poison Chaser in the battle tacitly took two steps back, each aiming at them out of the corners of their eyes.

This look made the bee man's liver and gallbladder split.

A plain-looking young man appeared beside Shuo Shu at some point, holding a **** head in his hand, connected to a small half of the cervical vertebrae, and the bright red blood dripped down drop by drop.

Shuo Shu's headless corpse lay limply on the side, and large streams of warm blood flowed from the **** neck fracture.

A mysterious strong man who appeared suddenly killed a level 5 psychic without any effort.

And they didn't even know when this mysterious man approached.

The Zhanglang man backed up again and again, his expression extremely terrified, and he roared angrily, "Who are you.? Who are you!"

He is a native of Guangxi Province, and as the backbone of the Psionic Society, he knows the saints of the Qinghe Branch very well. With the level of this mysterious person, he is probably at the sixth level. Even if you look at the whole city, there are only a few such people. , a province is also one of the few.

"I'm just a fire master from Songhai, the spiritual realm id Sanqing Daozu." Zhang Yuanqing's body ignited raging flames, illuminating the darkness, and flames spewed out from his palms, turning into long knives.

In the next second, he turned into a straight stream of flames and slammed into the bee mantis. Just as the mantis was about to dodge, his pupils suddenly dilated, showing a deep vortex.

He got star illusion.

"puff!"

The line of fire passed by, and the head with tentacles rolled up and landed with a thud.

The headless corpse fell down with a bang, the neck fracture was scorched black, and small streams of blood flowed out.

"Are you a colleague from the Songhai branch?" The drug chaser held a long sword and did not relax his vigilance.

Zhang Yuanqing gave a "hmm" and took off his yin and yang robe in front of the swordsman deacon.

But in the eyes of the poison chasers, the fire master Songhai, who claimed to be the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing, just dusted his clothes. Although the swordsman had the insight technique to see through illusions, the poison chasers still couldn't see clearly under the level suppression.

Zhang Yuanqing can't use the skills of Yeyoushen in an open and aboveboard manner, and the Yeyoushen of the Songhai branch only has one yuan Tianzun.

"You don't look like a fire master at all." The poison chaser said in a deep voice, as a swordsman, he still has this bit of insight.

"You don't know enough details. If you inquire about Songhai, there are two fire masters. One is the fire of the world, and the other is me. Your people are here." The poison chaser looked up, and sure enough, he saw Liang Shan Sailor and others strode forward, seeing that the deacon was safe, their faces were filled with ecstasy.

The drug chaser immediately went up to meet him, and the first sentence was: "How many brothers were sacrificed?"

"Four brothers were sacrificed, and six brothers from the Public Security Bureau were sacrificed." Liang Shanshui said sadly.

The drug chaser's eyes bulged fiercely.

"If it wasn't for this deacon!" Wang Xiaoer looked gratefully at Zhang Yuanqing, "I'm afraid we would all be dead."

Master Liang Shanshui bowed deeply: "Thank you Deacon for your life.

Ye, our branch will pay you back if I save enough money. Which branch do you belong to? "

"Songhai Branch, Sanqing Daozu." The poison chaser took the initiative to step forward, and finally let go of his guard, staring deeply at the young man who claimed to be the shame of the fire master, "Why did you come to our backcountry?"

He doesn't seem to like to express emotion~www.wuxiamtl.com~ His expression is still hard, but the gratitude in his eyes can be seen at a glance.

"This is not a backcountry, this is a respectable battlefield." Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Come here to hunt down a wanted criminal. I just reported to the Nanming Branch and heard from Captain Xuehai Wuya that you were ambushed. have a look"

"So that's how it is!" The official practitioners of the Nanming branch suddenly realized, solved the last doubt, and the smiles on their faces became enthusiastic.

Fortunately, this senior deacon came over to handle errands, otherwise the Nanming branch would be doomed tonight. Then he thought silently, who is the Daoist Sanqing?

At this moment, the mobile phone in Wang Xiaoer's pocket rang, and he took out Jue to check it, and said, "Xue Hai Wu Ya is calling."

When they first cleaned the battlefield, they had confiscated the artifacts that shielded the signal, and now communication has been restored.

The drug chaser took the phone: "Give it to me."

At the same time, a ghost came over, attached to Zhang Yuanqing's back, and whispered in his ear: "Master, there is another evil class nearby, it seems to be your acquaintance."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like