The blue figure was knocked away, hitting the big tree repeatedly, and vomiting blood on the spot.

Undoubtedly, he must have been seriously injured.

When Seymour saw this scene, he was stunned at first, and the other party actually punched the figure away.

What a powerful force, I'm afraid I can't even fight such power.

At the same time, suspicion flashed through. If it was really anti-League of Legends, how could it be knocked away by someone?

Those biochemical people are at least second-level lives, and even more powerful people are afraid they are already third-level lives.

Even if they inject the potion, they cannot crush the biochemical people, but they can barely resist it.

"It shouldn't be an anti-League of Legends!"

As the thought came to mind, Seymour yelled: "Kill!"

The enemy has been injured and the two teammates died tragically at the hands of each other. This is the opportunity to take revenge.

Seymour suddenly rushed out.

As he rushed out, the others were not slow at all and followed closely.

The vampire glanced at him. The soldiers' steps were neat and uniform, their blood was boiling, and they stepped on the ground like thunder.

The face under the mask frowned slightly, the vampire hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Zhang Lu not far away.

The other party was also looking at him.

Two eyes collided in the air.

This look...

The vampire showed a look of surprise, and his eyes were extremely terrifying, like the sea, which could swallow everything in an instant.

In this world, there is only one person who has ever given him this feeling, so he will be hammered.

However, the hammer head is a guy with a metal piece in his head, and anyone who faces him will have a headache.

But how is it possible?

The vampire couldn't believe it, and his playful gaze appeared solemn for the first time.

It was this person who knocked himself away with one punch.

Dongdong.

The thunderous footsteps approached.

The vampire glanced at Seymour and others coldly, and snorted coldly: "You guys go far, otherwise you will all die today!"

Whoosh.

Just in front of everyone, the vampire made a news at an alarming speed.

Everyone saw only a blue figure, rushing into the forest and flashed away.

"Stop!"

The others wanted to chase into the forest, but Seymour raised his hand and ordered everyone to stop chasing.

Seymour led people to Zhang Lu and Park Minlan. Looking at Zhang Lu who was already sitting slowly on the ground, he thought about what the enemy had said just now.

The correspondent next to him suddenly muttered in a low voice: "When the man looked at us just now, did you feel a little shocked? I actually feel that he is looking at a dead person."

"Yes, that's how it feels, as if he can kill us at any time. Damn, we are the commando team that never sets!"

Buzz!

Seymour's head trembled, and he suddenly understood what the person said before leaving.

The other party is a mysterious hunter who is afraid of taking action!

Moreover, the other party’s true identity is self-evident, and he must be an anti-League of Legends person.

The cold eyes seemed to have no human emotions. Looking at them, such special forces soldiers, it was like looking at an ants that could easily be pinched to death!

Seymour looked at Zhang Lu's gaze and suddenly shone with a hint of enthusiasm.

I had previously turned on the special hearing of my ears and heard four subtle sounds, which means that there were very likely four biochemical people.

At this moment, they didn't have any weapons on hand and couldn't contact the organizer. Not to mention four, they could not deal with one.

Even it is possible that all of them die here.

The Biochemical Man is too strong. Bruce injected the power potion, but his arms and ribs were broken by the other party.

Any combat skill appears pale and powerless in the face of absolute power.

There is no chance in the head-on confrontation!

Seymour stared at Zhang Lu closely. He knew very well that if he wanted to survive, only this mysterious hunter was the hope for survival.

Since Zhang Lu took action to knock out the vampire, Park Minlan has been watching dumbfounded.

Unbelievable, this mysterious hunter punched the other party away.

How much power does this require?

1000 kg?

2000 kg?

Even 3000 kilograms?

don't know!

But I will never be able to exert such punching power.

This mysterious hunter is a second level, or even third level.

This scene also made a familiar scene flash through Park Minlan's mind.

That is, in the Amazon rainforest, the flamencosan rookie has such powerful power and has swept away unstoppable robots.

Looking at Zhang Lu again...

Park Minlan suddenly laughed and said, "I know who you are!"

The eyes, figure, and facial contours... began to match one by one.

And only Yan** people have the power and speed far beyond other soldiers.

Since the outbreak of Biohuan, the only recorded casualties of Biohuan, that is, deaths at the hands of Yan**.

Park Min-lan's face showed excitement, and she opened her mouth and was about to shout the word "rookie".

The rookie is her life-saving benefactor. In the Amazon rainforest, they were surrounded by poachers and were either captured or killed on the spot.

The rookie rushed over with a gun, and one person attracted the opponent's firepower coverage.

And this time, it was a rookie who saved himself again!

Zhang Lu made a gesture and waved his hand, telling Park Min-lan not to tell him his identity.

Park Min-lan understood, but she couldn't hide her joy on her face.

Seymour, who had always regarded Zhang Lu as air, was so respectful this time that he walked to Zhang Lu, dared not stand, and spoke condescendingly, but stopped in front of Zhang Lu, and asked seriously: "Mr. Hunter, what should we do next?"

"Is it an action, or stay here to rest?"

Seymour is very smart. He didn't ask Zhang Lu what his identity was, and he just followed Zhang Lu's head.

Zhang Lu raised his eyelids and looked at Seymour who asked him, "How could these people not understand the psychology of them?"

However, there is currently no mobility, so it is also good to have a few free labor.

In addition, Zhang Lu was anxious to see Huofeng     huang, so he said indifferently: "You'd better carry me away."

After looking at each other, several noble people from Y immediately rushed around and used their sharp bi     shou to cut down branches.

Just like a large sedan chair with eight, four people supported the stretcher with branches, allowing Zhang Lushu to sit comfortably on it.

Zhang Lu sat on the stretcher, looking around and listening to all directions, and ordered naturally: "Give me the dew you collected!"

Seymour nodded, and a soldier took out a metal bottle of wine from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Lu respectfully.

Zhang Lu raised his neck and drank it all in one gulp.

Park Minlan looked at the mournful faces around her and was immediately amazed and crying.

After all, every drop of dew is extremely precious under the extreme survival.

Zhang Lu threw the bottle back to the other party and checked his injuries on the stretcher. Most of the redness and swelling of his legs had disappeared.

In fact, I can move automatically now, but after a little bit of force, I will take another day of rest and move completely without any hindrance.

"Seimore, what base is Huofeng     huang? I heard that you besieged Huofeng     huang, what's going on?" His tone was low and he asked with a question.

Hearing this, Seymour even made a solid guess that this person was Yan** person.

If it were before, he wouldn't have to pay attention to the Yan** person, but now... he still wants to survive.

To take revenge on Tibruce and Watt, kill those damn biochemical people.

Seymour could only lower his noble head and smiled bitterly: "I have a reason for this matter, I can tell you in detail."
Chapter completed!