The violent explosion instantly sent Zhou Gousheng flying.
At the same time, the ancient lamp in his hand dimmed and flew out of his grasp.
Seeing this, Zhou Xiaoyun quickly endured her own pain and stepped forward to take him into her arms. Looking at the illusory figure in the lamplight, her heart ached.
But at this moment she had no time to be sad, and hugged the glass lamp and hid far away from the battlefield.
She knew that Xiao Xuanchen's reinforcements had arrived, and if she didn't run far away, she would be caught in the crossfire.
"Xuan Chen, I've done what you asked me to do. The people you were waiting for have all arrived. But can they really deal with my grandfather?"
She tried to stay as far away as possible, but Zhou Xiaoyun didn't feel relaxed at all.
She couldn't help but wonder if those people could really stand up to her grandfather.
In the darkness, figures occasionally flashed by.
One of the figures, dressed in camouflage and with well-defined curves, was holding a compound bow, his brow furrowed.
She was the one who shot that arrow earlier, but her eyes were now filled with seriousness.
Because she could sense that the target was not dead.
"Sister Ling, the target should be a monster like the boss. If we can't take him down in one go, then we'll just have to take him down a few more times."
A voice came through the earpiece. Upon hearing this, the woman with the bow nocked another arrow and replied, "The Great Xia's control is too strong."
If Xuan Chen hadn't called, I would never have wanted to enter the country in my entire life.
It's a pity I can't bring in any good weapons; these little gadgets alone aren't enough to deal enough damage.
Otherwise, I could have blown that thing's head off with that last blow.
"Haha, Sister Ling, there's nothing we can do about it. We're limited by resources, so just make do with what we have. It's already good that we found a bow and arrow. If this were abroad, we would have bombarded the ground with missiles long ago. Who would use these old-fashioned things?"
"Luckily, Xiaotian made some small bombs, otherwise this battle would have been impossible to fight."
"Keep your mouth shut, the target isn't dead yet."
The figures in the darkness kept shifting their positions, and as they moved, they surrounded Zhou Gousheng, who was still burning with flames on the ground.
Zhou Gousheng lay on the ground, feeling nothing despite being scorched by flames all over his body, calmly gazing at the night sky.
The arrow that just exploded did not hurt him.
However, his Tang suit was inevitably somewhat damaged.
But he didn't take it to heart. Now he has regained his youth, and his muscles are once again full of explosive beauty, no longer the wrinkled and slender muscles of his old age.
Of course, if you're going to be naked, then you're going to be naked.
He couldn't help but sigh; he was actually somewhat helpless.
His repeated failures to kill his granddaughter left him with mixed feelings.
He just couldn't understand why there were so many unexpected changes.
Killing Zhou Xiaoyun alone was far more difficult than killing the other sixty-seven people.
Despite feeling somewhat exhausted, Zhou Gousheng had no intention of lying down until dawn.
Ignoring the eyes that were constantly watching him, he stood up directly from the fire.
His Tang suit was almost completely burned, with only a few parts that he had taken special care of remaining.
His chest was bare, his skin smooth and fair. Even though he had just experienced a violent explosion at close range, he was not harmed in the slightest.
This scene left the figures in the darkness speechless with shock.
Although there was the precedent of Xiao Xuanchen, they had long known that there were extraordinary beings in this world.
Furthermore, they had clashed with extraordinary forces more than once, but those encounters were always backed by Xiao Xuanchen and supported by a large number of modern weapons.
Now that Xiao Xuanchen is in trouble, the massive firepower cannot be brought into Great Xia. Relying entirely on their homemade weapons, their chances of victory are truly slim.
The figures in the darkness also began to feel uncertain, and many even doubted whether they could win this battle.
"Sister Ling, let's change the battle plan. Once we find the boss, we'll retreat. This battle is really unwinnable."
"That's right. Not only is the time too tight, but even if you have money, you can't buy good stuff. It's all thanks to Xiaotian's handmade little gadgets. It's too difficult."
"The boss didn't explain the situation in his hometown clearly, and we rushed here in a hurry. We've been ripped off by him."
"Once you find the boss and the girl who made the phone call, you should leave."
They were all frightened by Zhou Gousheng's demeanor, even though the figures in the darkness were all renowned figures from abroad.
But that's only relative to ordinary people.
In the face of unforeseen circumstances, most people would not choose to fight for glory.
If you can't win, you can't win; there's no need to fight to the death.
Why risk your life when you only earn so little money each month?
Upon hearing this, the woman called Sister Ling understood that Zhou Gousheng was not someone they could handle.
They were about to order a retreat.
But suddenly, she felt a sense of panic, as if she were falling into an abyss.
Not only her, but all the figures in the darkness were the same.
They all looked towards Zhou Gousheng, only to find that Zhou Gousheng was also looking at them.
It's strange, Zhou Gousheng is clearly just a person and only has one pair of eyes.
And they surrounded him from every angle.
But at that moment, Zhou Gousheng was indeed looking at them at the same time.
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines, and some even broke out in a cold sweat.
This is the instinctive tremor of being watched by higher beings.
Zhou Gousheng raised his eyebrows slightly, then said calmly, "There are eleven in total, three women and eight men."
You must be Xiao's lackeys abroad.
I actually thought there would be more people from your group.
Is it because the visa was rejected?
Why are your weapons so low-class? I even saw someone carrying a knife.
"Is it really the 22nd century, and foreign countries are still fighting each other?"
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