"I didn't ask you to come with me, just retreat as usual."
The captain of the second team, "Liang Shan Shui Shi", picked up the pistol of the fallen security guard beside him and fired both guns at the same time. While suppressing the enemy with firepower, he whispered: "I will go to delay time and let the deacon hold on for a while. Maybe we can hold on until the reinforcements arrive."
Seeing that several enemies aiming at this side were forced back into cover by his shooting, he bent his back and was about to rush out, but Hanli Xiaowang behind him suddenly knocked him down.
"Bullshit! What bullshit are you talking about!" Xiao Wang's forehead was bulging with anger. "There is no rescue. If you leave, there is no saint in our branch. By the time the saint from Honglin City comes, it will be too late. Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. You are just trying to die. You want to use yourself as cannon fodder to exchange for the deacon."
Liang Shanshui cursed and hit Xiao Wang in the chest with his elbow, trying to push him away. "It's just a captain who died. The headquarters can transfer one in the shortest time. But if a level 5 deacon dies, the saints are not cabbages. The term of office of the new deacon will be very long, and he may not be willing to continue. Don't you know how important a long-term and stable deacon is!"
This guy was obviously poisoned and weak, but he burst out with huge strength, and the Liangshan water division was unable to break him open.
Bullets rained down, piercing through the car's chassis and embedding themselves into the front of the car.
Liang Shanshui immediately retracted his elbow, pressed Xiao Wang's head down, and shouted, "When you were in high school, your cousin sold his three-year-old son for tens of thousands of dollars of drug money. Your cousin's wife drank pesticide and committed suicide because of this. He is the scum of your family. Everyone gnashed their teeth when they mentioned him. You once wanted to kill him with a knife when you turned eight."
Wang Xiaoer was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage: "Don't mention that bastard to me, it's all old history. Are you trying to irritate me? Yes, you have succeeded in irritating me." As he spoke, he raised his arm and fired several random shots towards the pig farm.
"Your cousin is a bad man, but have you ever thought that he doesn't want to be a bad man either," Master Liang Shanshui's voice suddenly became low.
"You know what drugs are. They are getting more and more advanced and more and more terrible. Once you get addicted, you can't quit, even if you die. Compared with the drugs now, * is just throat lozenges, nothing. There are many scumbags like your cousin in the border. How many people have become family scum, and how many children have been sold? Our job is like controlling water. We plug the leak wherever it happens. But once the deacon dies, the dam will be opened. The flood will submerge the entire Nanming City, the entire Guangxi Province, and flow to the whole country. There will be more and more scumbags like your cousin."
Wang Xiaoer was stunned. Gunshots continued to ring out, the enemy's shadow fire continued to pour down, and the Liangshan water division's speech speed became faster and faster.
"Last year, you won the extraordinary level in the Qinghe branch's fighting competition.
Duan Sanming, the deacon asked you if you wanted to go to another city to develop, and you refused. Why did you refuse? This is your hometown, so you don’t want to leave, you want to stay and guard it. But this is also my home. "
Wang Xiaoer's eyes were red, but his hands loosened.
“Don’t be afraid of death if you choose this path. When your level reaches a certain level, you will die when it’s your turn.” Liang Shanshui kicked him, and he shot out like an arrow.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Gunshots rang out one after another, and pieces of dust splashed around Liang Shanshui's feet. That was the dust raised by the bullets.
Soon, his body was also splashed with water. The bullet hit him, but Liangshan Shuishi ignored it and ran towards the darkness in the east. He was a water ghost and could not be hurt by ordinary physical attacks.
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"Cover the captain!" Wang Xiaoer roared with red eyes, stuck half of his head out, held the gun with both hands, and kept pulling the trigger.
He was very clear about the passiveness of the water ghost. Each water ghost's passiveness has its limits and it is impossible to last forever. It is like holding your breath, you always have to breathe. Once you are continuously hit by bullets, you will be shot into a sieve when you breathe.
The captain was poisoned and his body was not in its best condition.
"Bang!" A loud noise that overwhelmed the sound of the pistol echoed in the night. Sniper rifle! Wang Xiaoer, who was familiar with firearms, felt his heart sink suddenly. Soon, he heard the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart and the sound of falling in the darkness in the distance.
Wang Xiaoer's expression changed drastically.
Turning his head suddenly, he saw Liang Shanshui lying in a pool of blood, his knees torn by large-caliber bullets, leaving only a layer of skin.
Scout, this is a fallen scout.
Wang Xiaoer understood the sniper's intention. The sniper's mission was to suppress everyone at the scene of the gunfight and ensure that the psychic of the Psychic Society could successfully surround and kill the deacon.
"Help, help!" Wang Xiaoer roared with a ferocious look on his face, and stumbled out with the ticket 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 surrounding the point and attacking the reinforcements. He was sure that the official lawful walkers would save his teammates.
Morality, friendship, and justice are always the fatal weaknesses of this group of Jiayuanwei.
Wang Xiaoer was only a second-level scout, and he couldn't see the sniper's equipment in the dark, and couldn't judge the trajectory. But with the speed of the sniper rifle, even if he predicted the trajectory, the physical fitness of a second-level scout was not enough to avoid the sniper bullet, not to mention that he was still a little weak and sore.
But Wang Xiaoer accepted his fate calmly. He just came out to be a living target.
He did not say hello to his teammates behind him, nor did he even make eye contact, but Wang Xiaoer believed that the moment he was shot, his teammates behind him would rescue the Liangshan Navy.
In addition, only when he is shot can he determine the enemy's position through the trajectory. Before he dies, he will fire back a shot. If he is lucky, he can kill the sniper. If he is unlucky and the shot misses, he can force the sniper to shrink his head and create time for his teammates to rescue people.
"Bang!"
The dark and slender muzzle spewed flames, and the large-caliber bullet left the chamber at a high speed.
The moment the gunshot rang out, Wang Xiaoer, who was stumbling but trying his best to dodge, froze, thanks to the agility of the scout.
But at this moment, a hand pushed him forward from behind without warning.
The high-speed spinning bullet seemed to have touched an invisible soft air wall. It spun with all its might, but it could never penetrate that layer of defense. Search on Bing or QQ browser: @
The security guards and official walkers looked at each other in dismay.
A few seconds later, a Level 2 firefighter couldn't bear it any longer. He held the gun in both hands, pointed the muzzle downward, and slowly walked towards the pig farm.
When he was less than five meters away from the narrow door, he threw a fireball in. The burning flames illuminated the scene in the simple pigsty. There were broken limbs all over the ground, and sticky blood spread along the pit-filled cement floor. Not a single body was intact.
"All, all dead," the Fire Master muttered.
"So, what about the reinforcement? It's the reinforcement, right?" someone asked, speaking the second half of the sentence carefully.
The fire master threw another fireball at Jinfu, who scanned the area and shouted, "It's gone!"
It seems like an illusion.
Suddenly, his eyes focused and he saw a tube of pale golden "Injection Life Source Fluid?!" next to the broken thigh of Liang Shanshui.
Wang Xiaoer was surprised and delighted, and shouted: "It's reinforcements, official reinforcements!"
Only one of our own talents would leave such precious life source fluid. The civilian lawful organizations and the Qinghe clan masters would be reluctant to part with it. That mysterious master is not only a reinforcement, but also a big shot, a big shot among the lower-level travelers.
"It's really reinforcements."
The surviving officials and security guards were relieved, their faces covered in blood and sweat, revealing the weapons they had escaped from death.
Joy, and a sense of relief.
Wang Xiaoer staggered and ran to the captain, grabbed the life source fluid and injected it into the jugular vein.
Liang Shanshui, who had lost too much blood, woke up quickly and the first thing he said was: "#, I'm not dead."
"Reinforcements are coming, reinforcements are coming, and they are very strong reinforcements." Wang Xiaoer just started to speak, but was interrupted by Liang Shanshuishi. "I didn't faint just now. I fainted because all the animals in the pig farm were chopped down."
Wang Xiaoer smiled and said, "You are almost dead, but you are still so steady. Did you see who you rescued, Captain?"
Liang Shanshui shook his head, "He had his back to me, so he didn't see it."
"Then how did he disappear?"
"I was dazed for a moment and didn't see clearly. Maybe I lost too much blood?"
"But where are the reinforcements coming from?" Wang Xiaoer calmed down, "There is no such big shot 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 moment.
"Don't think about things you can't figure out. Anyway, the deacon has been saved. You will know after the operation is over." said Master Liang Shan.
Wang Xiaoer nodded vigorously.
Liang Shanshui suddenly said, "What I said before seemed a bit hypocritical. Forget it. I don't want to hear anyone mention it in the branch tomorrow."
"Don't worry, I'm not Yuan Ting from Taiyi Sect." To the east of the pig farm are large tracts of wasteland, covered with weeds and muddy and wet.
The drug chaser is a swordsman with dark skin. He is actually quite handsome, but years of wind and sun have made his skin rough, and his handsomeness is not so obvious.
Apart from being dark and rough, the only feature of his face is his broken eyebrow, with only half of the left eyebrow being cut off.
At this time, the drug chaser, wearing a vine armor emitting a faint green light and holding a silver sword in his hand, was fighting with a humanoid bee mantis.
The mantis man is three meters and five meters tall, sturdy and agile, with two one-meter-long sharp keratin growing on his wrists, which he can use to stab, pick or chop, and he is in a close fight with the drug pursuers.
In terms of close combat ability, the psychic is no match for the swordsman, but the strong smell of poison is spreading in the air.
Fortunately, as a level 5 deacon, he still has some assets, and he has two saint-level props. The Wood Demon Armor can restore physical strength, detoxify and enhance defense.
The sword is a treasure that can cut through iron like mud and can easily cut through the mantis man's hard armor.
But the drug chasers still had a narrow escape from death. In addition to the bee-mantis man, there was also a psychic beside him. This two-element psychic was short and looked like a rat, with a half-foot long black bamboo tube twisted in his stubby claws.
The arrows accompanied by the blessing of the weapon were puffing like rain.
The poison chaser was fending off the bee-mantis man's attacks while guarding against the air arrows' sneak attacks.
We are all walking on a tightrope, and if we are not careful, we will die.
Even so, exhaustion is inevitable sooner or later.
The two psychics' tactics are extremely sinister. One of them takes the lead in attacking, while the other one provides security. The large rat providing security only launches sneak attacks but never gets close. Once the drug pursuer tries to escape, the large rat providing security can stop him immediately.
And if the two of them fought in close combat, it would be easy for the Level 5 Deacon of the Nanming Branch to escape.
"Hey, drug chaser, the information you received is actually correct. We do have a large batch of drugs coming in, but the date is not today, but the day after tomorrow." The rat shot out two poison arrows with a cunning smile, "If I kill you, the drugs will spread rapidly in Nanming City and be delivered to various parts of Guangxi Province in the shortest time, and then flow to the whole country. By then, it will be difficult to stop this batch of drugs."
The drug chaser said sternly, "You won't succeed."
The mantis man stabbed with both swords, and laughed angrily: "You are still stubborn, you are already at the end of your strength, who can save you?"
A trace of pain flashed across the pig farmer's face, and his chewing muscles bulged from gritting his teeth, but his sword moves seemed to be in order and his steps were still smooth.
The swordsman has a will of steel and his fighting spirit will never break.
"Kachcha!"
There was a sound of Tu Yuan's bones breaking, and the fighting mantis people and poison chasers took two steps back tacitly, each glancing at him out of the corner of their eyes.
This glance made the mantis man feel terrified.
An ordinary-looking young man appeared beside the big rat at some point, holding a bleeding head with half of the cervical vertebrae attached in his hand, and drops of bright red blood were falling.
The headless body of the huge rat fell limply to the side, with large streams of warm blood flowing from the bloody broken neck.
A mysterious and powerful person suddenly appeared and killed the level 5 psychic effortlessly.
And they didn't even know when this mysterious man approached.
The mantis man retreated again and again, his expression filled with fear, and he roared angrily: "Who are you? Who are you!"
He is a native of Guangxi Province and a backbone of the Psychic Society. He knows all the saints of the Qinghe identity department very well. Judging from the level of this mysterious man, he is probably at level six. There are only a few such people in the entire city, let alone in the province.
"I'm just a fire master from Songhai, and my ID is Sanqing Daozu in Lingjing." Zhang Yuanqing's body was burning with flames, illuminating the darkness. Flames spewed out from his palms and condensed into a long sword.
The next second, he turned into a straight stream of flame and crashed into the mantis man. Just as the mantis man was about to dodge, the boy's hole suddenly dissipated, revealing a deep vortex.
He was hit by a star illusion.
"puff!"
The line of fire passed by, and the head with tentacles rolled up and fell to the ground with a thud.
The headless corpse fell to the ground with a loud bang, the broken neck was charred and blood flowed out in small streams.
"Are you a colleague from Songhai Branch?" The drug hunter held the sword in his hand and did not let down his guard.
Zhang Yuanqing said "hmm" and took off his Yin-Yang robe in broad daylight in front of the swordsman deacon.
But in the eyes of the drug chaser, the fire master Song Hai, who claimed to be the Three Pure Ones, just dusted off his clothes. Although the swordsman had the insight to see through illusions, the drug chaser still couldn't see clearly due to the level suppression.
Zhang Yuanqing cannot use the Night Wandering God skills openly, because there is only one Night Wandering God in the Songhai branch, Yuan Kuan Tianzun.
"You don't look like a fire master at all." The poison chaser said in a deep voice. As a swordsman, he did have some insight.
"You don't know the details enough. You can ask around. There are two fire masters in Songhai. One is Tianxia Guihuo, and the other is me. Your people are coming." The drug chaser looked up and saw Liangshan Water Master and others striding towards them. Seeing that the deacon was safe, ecstasy appeared on their faces.
The drug chaser immediately came forward, and the first thing he asked was: "How many brothers have sacrificed their lives?"
"Four brothers were sacrificed, and six brothers from the Security Bureau were sacrificed." Liang Shanshui said darkly.
The drug chaser's eyes bulged out.
"If it weren't for this deacon!" Wang Xiaoer looked at Zhang Yuanqing gratefully, "I'm afraid we would all be dead."
Liang Shanshui bowed deeply and said, "Thank you for your life, Deacon.
Liquid, our branch will pay you back when I have enough money. Which branch are you from?"
"Songhai Branch, Sanqing Daozu." The drug chaser took the initiative to step forward, finally letting down his guard, staring deeply at the young man who called himself the shame of the fire master, "Why did you come to our remote place."
He seemed not to like expressing his emotions. His expression was still stiff, but the gratitude in his eyes was clearly visible.
"This is not a remote place, this is a respectable battlefield." Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "I am here to hunt down a wanted criminal. I just reported to the Nanming branch. I heard from Captain Xue Hai Wu Ya that you were ambushed, so I came to see..."
"So that's it!" The official travelers of the Nanming branch suddenly realized and solved the last doubt, and their faces were filled with enthusiastic smiles.
Fortunately, this senior deacon came to do business, otherwise the Nanming branch would have suffered a catastrophic disaster tonight. Then he thought silently, who are the Three Pure Ones?
At this time, the contact person Wang Xiaoer's cell phone rang in his pocket. He took out his phone and looked at it, saying, "It's a call from Xue Hai Wu Ya."
When they were cleaning up the battlefield, they had already confiscated the weapons and instruments that blocked the signals, and now communications have been restored.
The drug chaser took the phone and said, "Give it to me."
At the same time, a shadow came over, attached to Zhang Yuanqing's back, and whispered in his ear: "Master, there is another evil profession nearby, and it seems to be someone you know."