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Chapter 2220 Trap

"Chasing! This guy must have fled from this direction!"

Zhang Lu pretended to be Busk and left with Annie in his arms. He had no way to sneak away and avoid all the patrol personnel.

After Busk and others stopped, they began to call on personnel to inquire and learned where Zhang Lu left.

The people of Busk and the people of Saar drove to chase them along the way.

The two groups of people left Zhaka's army. Even if they fought for the first time, as long as they caught Zhang Lu, all losses would be nothing.

They also reached a consensus after fighting. The strongest hunter in the world is not as simple as they imagined. They must work together, otherwise they will not want to catch each other!

There were more than 60 people chasing them along the way.

Zhang Lu took Annie and walked in the desert, and the footprints could not be eliminated at all.

These people followed their footprints and chased to the area of ​​the baobab tree.

"Get out! Be careful!"

Busk's men quickly jumped out of the car and rushed into the baobab area.

Thrall followed closely behind, letting people follow.

The baobab tree is huge in size and about 20 meters high. It stores water in the internal tissues of the tree trunk, which is the tree of life in the F region.

More than ten trees are connected together to form a jungle. The vegetation under the trees is very lush, with shrubs and vines everywhere.

The military-powered flashlight shines on the baobab tree above the head, which is too high and the light is very clear.

However, it is so high that the other party does not have the climbing tools, so it is impossible for him to climb up.

After observing, the flashlight shone on the shrubs on the ground, and dozens of people quickly advanced!

Whoosh.

A subtle voice rang out.

A militant's neck hurt and subconsciously grabbed it behind him. It turned out to be a black scorpion.

Immediately the militant fell to the ground, rolling and wailing in pain: "Be careful... the scorpion..."

He foamed at the mouth and turned purple all over his body. He died of poisoning in less than three minutes.

Seeing that his companion was bitten to death by a scorpion, everyone became alert.

But they did not expect that Zhang Lu could use the scorpion as a weapon.

Whoosh.

Another subtle sound rang.

When a scorpion blows an arrow, it must be blown hard, just like the principle of blowing a needle, and it will inevitably make subtle sounds.

Just like an ordinary militant, it is definitely impossible to judge the source of the voice.

But these people are elite warriors.

A strong flashlight shone upwards and saw a black ray of sweeping by.

"People are here!"

Bang bang.

The dense gunfire shot the baobab tree, and liquid immediately emerged from the bullet holes, as if it was bleeding.

Attack in the dark!

Zhang Lu used the vines to swing, constantly dodging bullets and transfer positions, as fast as a monkey and elusive as a ghost.

Whoosh swish swish swish.

The scorpion that was blown out was in a state of frightening state. As soon as it touched the human body, the tail hook immediately stung.

The light source of the strong flashlight cannot catch up with Zhang Lu's speed.

In such a dark environment, scorpion blowing arrows is more terrifying than any gun.

Five people from Busk fell, and ten people from mountain people fell, all of them were poisoned by scorpions, and their bodies were purple!

"Ding, get 150 experience points!"

The scorpion blowing arrows were consumables, killing 15 people, and Zhang Lu used up his poisonous arrows.

Zhang Lu was willing to expose himself and wanted to kill these people, not for experience value, but for the sake of going out, he had to knock off his tail.

Otherwise, if these people pass on the information back, they will face the situation of being besieged, especially the siege of planes, which is the most deadly!

After killing these people, Zhang Lu quickly retreated.

Behind him, there are various traps.

The various traps created by the grass and trees are all under the army. Even the king of hunters will sigh that this is the real murder trap.

"Chase!"

One of Busk's subordinates rushed to the front.

Under the mottled moonlight, you can vaguely see a faint shadow ahead.

ah……

A scream broke out.

He stepped on the trap, and a wooden thorn flew over, piercing into his chest, and blood flowed out.

Behind him, three companions stopped.

The enemy set up a trap, so they dared not to break through, and even wanted to retreat.

What kind of enemy is this?

He is simply the most terrifying jungle hunter. He knows how to make scorpions blowing arrows and sets up murder traps.

"Isn't it a trap to eliminate it carefully? It won't be difficult for us!"

Busk's face was heavy, and he turned around and notified the mountain people that he could no longer withstand the consumption!

The 34-player group forever was the last four of them left!

Until now, he didn't even see the enemy carefully!

The world's strongest hunter is so scary.

Proficient in disguise is enough to deceive everyone's eyes by pretending to be real.

The lurking ability was first-class. Under their blockade, he lurked for three hours. He dispatched so many people, hunting dogs, and bombarded the desert with mortars, but he couldn't find it.

They used counter-espionage strategies to make them fight internal friction.

After finally chasing him, he posted his traces, but the other party used the jungle-like environment and used the most primitive tools to kill more than ten people.

Zhang Lu just made a fuss to attack the enemy, and once they gathered together, it would be difficult to start.

Sar, who was attracted to the news, received Busk's communication and rushed over immediately.

They had 51 people left and divided into five groups.

But in the jungle, these people were not careful without being careful about Busk and others, and they had not realized how terrible the trap was.

A mountain man stepped on the rope cover and instantly fell off. A wooden thorn pressed into a bent bow shot in an instant, and a puff sounded, and a heart-warming sound came!

"Be careful of the trap!" Thrall said to remind.

But traps are everywhere.

Another mountain man kicked a vine while walking, but he didn't understand what was going on. A vine with a barb came over and pierced his body.

A barbarian cannot kill anyone, but the barbarian is covered with the venom of a black scorpion, which is fatal!

Someone stepped on the trap and was pierced by sharp wood.

In just a short while, eight mountain people died in the trap.

"Use a knife to split these bushes!"

The remaining 43 people were angry, waving their sharp scimitars to create a safe passage among the bushes.

From the beginning of his anger to the extremely solemnity of now, he took the initiative to communicate with Busk: "At this time, we must work together to find a common enemy, otherwise we may not be able to escape here!"

"Sar, in order to show my sincerity, I will be four and six! Next, I will ask my subordinates to cooperate with you!" Busk said seriously.

"It's best if you don't keep it, and you all show your own trump cards!" Saar said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!
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