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Chapter 25 Ferocious Boss(1/2)

Zhang Chong, who was also a bandit in Xiaoshan, instantly felt the blood of his companions spattered on his face.

Although blood often splattered on his face when he killed people, this moment was the most frightening to him because he vaguely saw something like a stone penetrating Zhang Xun's head.

What is that thing? Is it a firecracker... Such a thought flashed subconsciously in Zhang Chong's mind, and at this moment he was slightly stunned.

But the two packs of spicy strips were not stunned. He instantly threw the spear in his hand towards Zhang Chong and said:

"Brother is cute, fuck him!"

After becoming a magician, my good body control ability allowed me to throw this spear very accurately and with sufficient power.

The spear arrived in front of Zhang Chong almost instantly, making a sound of breaking through the air.

But Zhang Chong's reaction was faster. He recovered from his daze in an instant, his knotted muscles contracted, and he fired the shot with a swing of his eyebrow-raising stick.

At this time, two packs of spicy strips had rushed in front of Zhang Chong, activated the smelting spell, and slapped Zhang Chong with a palm.

Zhang Chong was unable to use his eyebrow-raising stick after being approached. He hit two packages of spicy sticks with his backhand. The two packages of spicy sticks were instantly knocked over by the huge force and fell heavily to the ground, leaving him with a mouthful of dirt.

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But he didn't care, he immediately got up, picked up the spear on his side and rushed forward again.

"ah!!!"

On the other side, Zhang Chong screamed instantly after the palms were exchanged. He suddenly looked at the palm of his hand, only to see that the palm was red, as if it had touched a red-hot iron stove, and was already full of blisters.

"Inner Strength Palm Technique?"

Zhang Chong was startled and wanted to leave. The unknown strange weapon and the internal power palm technique had already made him a little afraid.

At this time, all the players also moved, picked up the spears in their hands and rushed to Zhang Chong.

"Grandson, take a shot from grandpa!" The man with twelve-pack abs rushed to the front, thrusting his spear straight into Zhang Chong's face.

"Grandson, your great-grandfather and I are here too." Dongcheng Azu stabbed Zhang Chong's crotch with his spear.

"Grandson, give me a Thousand-Year Kill!" Artist Zu'an circled back and launched a Thousand-Year Kill.

Zhang Chong was secretly frightened. Although these people were just ordinary people, did they really want their lives? If they didn't defend themselves at all, they would be risking their lives.

He can kill anyone in front of him at any time, but he will also be injured.

But Zhang Chong didn't want to get hurt and endured the severe pain in his palm. The spear seemed to come alive in his hands at this moment.

The Qi Mei stick first swung away Twelve's spear, and stabbed him in the Tanzhong point on his chest, sending Twelve's whole body flying straight away. Then Zhang Chong turned sideways to avoid the two fatal spears, and the stick spun around,

It hit Dongcheng Azu on the back and knocked Dongcheng Azu over.

Artist Zu'an was stabbed in the air instantly and fell at Zhang Chong's feet, but he reacted immediately and hugged Zhang Chong's feet, refusing to let go.

"I caught him, hurry up and stab him!"

Upon seeing this, Deng Xian rushed towards Zhang with his gun in hand, and Big-ass Buckley also swung an ax from behind.

Zhang Chong moved the spear in his hand again, dragging the Zaun artist on the ground with his feet to swing the spear in front of him, leaning back to avoid the falling ax, and then slapped Deng Xian on the left arm with the stick, using the inertia of the stick

The end pushed Barkley away again.

Deng Xian, who fell to the ground, did not hesitate and directly hugged the other foot, but still could not stop Zhang Chong, who was furious. He dragged two men weighing more than 300 kilograms with his legs while walking, while using a long stick like a dragon.

, swing away various attacks, and then fight back.

At this time, Deng Xian realized how strong these bosses were. If the boss hadn't appeared and been shot in the head, they would definitely be dead by now.

But even so, they are not far away from death. This boss can drag them both against everyone. This fighting power is really powerful.

Thinking of this, Deng Xian seemed to have thought of something and shouted: "He's not dead yet, come here and help hug this guy."

After hearing the words, Two Packs of Spicy Tiao immediately reacted. He repeated his old trick and quickly closed the distance by throwing a spear, and then grabbed Zhang Chong's eyebrow-leveling stick.

The eyebrow-qi stick was restrained, and Zhang Chong's figure froze.

At this time, all the remaining players rushed over and hung on Zhang Chong's body, weighing more than a thousand kilograms. Even Zhang Chong paused.

But after just a pause, he abandoned the eyebrow-leveling stick, carried the people behind him with his backhand, and smashed it down. The player weighing nearly two hundred kilograms seemed to be weightless in his hands, and was hit hard to the ground.

Deng Xian was already a little desperate, this boss was a bit too strong.

It was at this time, just as Zhang Chong dropped the last person and paused, the donkey of the production team in the distance opened fire.

Zhang Chong's head exploded like a watermelon in an instant, and his body that seemed to have endless energy fell to the ground.

"Damn it, the production team's assholes are so awesome. This shooting technique is too harsh. They're finally dead!"

Artist Zu'an slowly raised his head, with blood marks still on his face. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What a fool, King Chu Ba crawled out of the Wujiang River. That's about it. If not,

With 98k, we will all be in trouble today.”

Just kidding, even with a weight of nearly a thousand kilograms, I could beat them as if I were a son, and even drag the two of them while walking like flying.

If it weren't for the guns, they would really have been wiped out today.

This guy changes his armor and can cosplay the real King Chu.

Deng Xian nodded, rarely agreeing with artist Zu'an's statement, and said: "Today I finally know what it means to be like a dragon with a stick. If someone in the real world really has the level of this guy, he will be truly invincible.

He can dodge bows and crossbows at a distance, and his strength is insanely strong."

"It's really amazing. None of you are dead, right?" The P Society war criminal came out at some point and said limping.

"Damn it, are you still alive?" Dongcheng Azu said as he got up from the ground.

You must know that he saw with his own eyes that this guy was swept away by Zhang Chong and hit a tree. It definitely didn't look like he could survive.

The P Society war criminal slowly pulled out a piece of broken wood that was one finger and a half thick from his chest, and said: "Thanks to this piece of wood, I was knocked offline like this. I have been under the serious injury buff since I went online."

Dongcheng Azu looked at the wooden board in his hand that had been broken into eight pieces, and said: "Damn it, if I had known I would have padded one piece, I only padded it with cotton, and now it feels like the movements are a bit laggy, just give it to me too

Enter the serious injury buff."

Artist Zu'an glanced at Dongcheng and said, "That's good for you. The man with twelve-pack abs died again, so I just killed him."

"Holy shit, is he poisonous? Even if you take the first blood, you won't let go of the second blood?" Dongcheng Azu looked at Twelve Dao who was lying on the ground motionless.

"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly. There is another boss. We all have to stay here." He stood up with two packs of spicy strips and said.

He is almost the player in the best condition in the entire battlefield, except for the donkey of the production team. As for the others, almost all of them are seriously injured, but they can still walk.

He picked up the captured NPC with his backhand and immediately organized everyone to leave with two packs of spicy sticks. It seemed that the sky was already getting bright. If it was really bright, then the probability of them bumping into the boss again would probably increase.

After hearing this, a group of players quickly got up from the ground, then carried three corpses and rushed towards the tower.

At this time, the Zu'an artist noticed the two packs of turtle shells carried by La Tiao, his eyes shone and said: "Damn it, I didn't pay attention just now, La Tiao, your turtle shell bindings are too standard, you look like this

It’s a story with 8 g’s.”

"I'm afraid the story of 8g cannot be told in such a comprehensive way." Dongcheng Azu glanced at Gu Jiafu and said.

"Let's be honest, the story of 8 g seeds." The Zu'an artist added.

Seeing that the topic was starting to go awry, Two Packets of Hot Tiao cursed: "Get out of here, I just looked at how to tie people securely before going online."

"I don't believe it." Dongcheng Azu said.

"I don't believe it either." Artist Zu'an said.

"Hurry up and leave. There will be another boss who can keep us all here." The two packs of spicy chips ignored them.

………

When the sun once again spread across the vast land, three figures quickly arrived at the place where the Top0 team and the Big Muscle Team had just fought.

As soon as they arrived here, the three of them discovered something was wrong. The ground was full of downed vegetation and scattered blood.

Wang Xu raised his head and glanced at the empty stump on the tree, and said, "Lao Ba and the other three are missing."

Wang Li heard this and said: "There are blood stains and signs of fighting. They think something happened. Could it be the Xiang army?"

"If it is the Xiang army, the Xiang army is already on the mountain now."

Wang Xu leaned down and looked at the traces of fighting on the ground, and said: "The fighting was very intense, and it doesn't look like they had no strength to fight back. What was the purpose of that group of people, so they only captured three people and left?"

"No matter what, we should change our location. We can't stay here any longer." Wang Li said seriously.

Speaking of changing positions, Wang Xu frowned and said, "Can you persuade that old madman?"

Wang Li said: "I have to give it a try."

Wang Xu was silent for a moment and said: "Then try it."

………

In the dark and cold cave, countless corpses filled the cave. Pairs of empty eyes seemed to be staring at the people who came into the cave, which made people shudder.

However, Wang Xu, who was walking in the cave, was accustomed to the scene before him, because he knew that these were the bones buried in the ancient battlefield of Xiaoshan, and they were a group of long-dead people.

The dead are not something to be afraid of. What is scary is the person in the cave who does not know whether he is alive or dead.

Thinking of this, Wang Xu took a deep breath and walked towards the depths of the cave. Until he had advanced nearly twenty feet, his steps gradually stopped.

What appeared in front of Wang Xu was a strangely thin old man. The withered skin seemed to be draped on the old man's bones. You could even see the paleness of the bones, especially the face that looked like a skeleton covered in human skin.

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To be continued...
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