081 Don't move, you are surrounded by me(1/2)
"How dare you show up on your own initiative?"
Duodun narrowed his eyes and thought that Zhou Jing was the murderer of his accomplices, one of the only remaining resistance forces in the city.
He winked at his companions, and immediately seven or eight people stood up and jumped onto the burning houses on both sides of the street. They avoided the flames and checked around to make sure there was no ambush.
Seeing his accomplice's affirmative gesture, Doton couldn't help but have a look of confusion on his face.
There is really only one person blocking the road. Is this person a bit arrogant?
I feel like breathing is too tiring. Do you want to retire?
Duodun looked Zhou Jing up and down with great interest and said, "Aren't you a hunter from Deep Rock City? I've never seen you."
"What a coincidence, I haven't seen you before."
Zhou Jing casually made a trick, but did not immediately act recklessly.
The characteristics of the person speaking were in line with the information given by the prisoner. He was probably the three-time strengthened leader Duodun, who could compete with him. Moreover, he had an advantage in numbers on the other side. More than 20 people were all well-trained different-blood warriors, so it would not be easy.
deal with.
He had been scouting the surroundings before, and was already some distance away from the stronghold. He heard the sounds of chaotic footsteps, and then discovered the bandit army. Seeing that the group of people were rushing back to the stronghold, he showed up to intercept it, intending to get some points for his teammates to move.
It’s my time as a hostage, so I don’t mind chatting for the time being.
Although it was a bit reckless to intercept alone, Zhou Jing had considered it before he showed up. If he could move freely at his own speed, he would at least make the enemy laugh. If he could seduce this group of people to change their target and chase him, that would be even better.
——Of course, if this group of people didn't fight, we would have to reluctantly kill them all.
Duodun shook his head and didn't mind Zhou Jing's origin. He leaned on a pair of scimitars and tilted his head curiously: "So what are you doing? Do you want to beat so many of us by yourself?"
"Yes, stand still, you are surrounded by me." Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows.
Duodu burst out laughing, feeling that the person in front of him was so funny.
He didn't take it seriously. Instead, he thought Zhou Jing was brave and said with a smile: "I'll give you a chance to join us."
Zhou Jing's eyes suddenly widened and he stared at Duodun, as if he wanted to see through his skull to see if there was something wrong with his brain.
We haven't even taken action yet, so we have to surrender. Isn't it child's play? Are we afraid of pretending to surrender and then backstabbing?
Are you so hungry that you poop whenever you see someone?
Seeing Zhou Jing's confused look, Duodun inserted his scimitar into the ground, then opened his arms and said loudly:
"We have gone through hard training, risked our lives and taken the medicine of different blood, and finally gained strength with difficulty, but in the end, this strength has to be used to serve those who are far weaker than us... You have thought about it, right?
Hunting exotic beasts every time may be the end of your life, but the goal is only to protect those strange civilians, why should you go through life and death for some strangers? "
Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows: "So?"
Duodun grinned, showing his white teeth, and his tone of voice was ups and downs:
"We clearly have power beyond mortals, but this world is still controlled by weak people. Those in power don't dare to risk themselves to gain power, so they let others take risks, and then set rules for us. By controlling us, they can safely use extraordinary powers.
strength.
We have the ability to subvert the world and enslave mortals, but in the end our hands and feet are tied up by the so-called order and morality, and our claws are smoothed... The honor of the alien hunters is nothing more than a group of domesticated strong men with indoctrinated ideas. Join us
, you will understand how free it feels to break free from all shackles."
"Ha, you are so pretentious." Zhou Jing sneered.
Although he was indifferent
But the other villains were very excited and seemed to be inspired, cheering and cheering from the sidelines.
Duodun became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and said excitedly:
"You know what happened in White Plains City more than half a year ago. The hunter named Jason is an example of how to implement this principle. He was the first person to dare to assassinate the lord. It was precisely because he broke the invisible constraints that power brought to him.
, although he failed in the end, he proved to the world that the rules and morals created by the weak are nothing but bubbles that can burst at the first glance! We don’t need to abide by them at all!"
Zhou Jing didn't expect to hear his "name" suddenly, and his face suddenly became strange.
This thug is actually his "fan"?
'What kind of fun is none of my business.'
Zhou Jing's mouth twitched, but his mentality was unwavering. Even if he used his previous deeds as an example, he would not feel the slightest bit guilty.
Burning, killing, looting, saying that breaking the sky is also caused by desire, that is a personal problem, and he will not take the blame.
At this time, Duodun stretched out his hand towards Zhou Jing, raised the corners of his mouth, and said solemnly:
"Come, become our brothers and feel the breath of freedom together."
Zhou Jing looked at the hand Duodun held out, unable to complain in his heart.
Does this person play so much?
Don’t you think that after giving a speech on your ideas and then shaking your body, others will accept it and bow to you?
"Speaking of freedom, I think it would be more free to hack you to death."
Zhou Jing didn't even have the interest in debating this nonsense, and just strode forward.
"It's a pity. Since we can't be brothers, I can only send you to death."
Dodun shook his head, pulled out his scimitar and waved it casually. More than twenty different-blooded bandits around him, who were ready to move, immediately faced Zhou Jing with weapons in hand.
The two sides gradually accelerated, getting closer and closer in the burning street.
Bang!
Zhou Jing landed lightly on the soles of his feet. Suddenly, his leg muscles exerted force, and the ground cracked with a loud bang.
His speed suddenly increased, as if he suddenly disappeared from sight, and he was approaching the leading bandit in an instant.
The instant start-up speed surprised everyone, and their reaction was half a beat too slow.
The leading robber hurriedly parried, but the cold blade instantly occupied his sight like a stream of light.
Poof!
The blade penetrated the skull from the lower jaw all the way.
Zhou Jing used his right arm to lift up the body and threw it out, hitting two people on the side.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Jing made a wrong step and turned around to avoid the two stabbing weapons, and the other knife drew an arc.
The lightning speed of the knife made it difficult for people to react, and it instantly passed through the necks of the two approaching robbers.
No hesitation, extremely smooth.
Swish--
Two heads soared into the sky!
In the blink of an eye, three people were killed in a row.
What a fast knife!
Everyone's faces were full of horror, and a sense of crisis suddenly arose, and they finally cheered up.
Duodun originally had a relaxed attitude of watching the group fight and had some time to relax. But when he saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed and he couldn't sit still.
"Get out of the way, I'll do it!"
Duodun shouted loudly, stepped forward fiercely, brought the whistling wind pressure with his scimitar, and slashed diagonally.
clang!
Zhou Jing held up the scimitar that was coming.
The surging power came, and his arms sank slightly, and he couldn't help but grin:
"The strength is good."
Duodun's face was ashen, and without saying a word, he brandished his machete and attacked fiercely.
He didn't expect this guy who was blocking the road alone to be so fierce. Cutting down the alien warriors was like chopping vegetables. If he didn't do it himself, he didn't know how many of his colleagues would die.
The scimitar struck down again and again, and Zhou Jing, not to be outdone, clashed with him, causing sparks to fly.
Now he has no effort to defeat the strengthener once, and can kill him with a high probability. It may take more than ten moves to defeat the strengthener twice, but his physical strength is completely overwhelming, and he can defeat skill with strength.
Although those who have been strengthened three times are at the same level, their innate strength is beyond ordinary people, and they have many breathing skill bonuses and high-quality pharmaceutical enhancements. Their physical attributes have reached the level of four strengthens, which is a bit higher than Duodun.
It is as fast as lightning, the knife is heavy, and the face changes after being beaten many times, which is extremely strenuous.
The two people's bodies crossed each other again and again, their footsteps went back and forth, leaving shallow pits on the ground.
It would also crash into houses on the street from time to time. The powerful and heavy sword light could cause the house to collapse in ten seconds, just like being demolished.
After a while, Duodun's disadvantage became apparent. He was almost stabbed several times and was shocked inside.
'Where did this person come from? I'm afraid this person has four times strengthened physical fitness. I have clearly looked through the hunter list in Deep Rock City, and the highest one only has one who has been strengthened three times!'
Duodun's heart was filled with turmoil, and he received several consecutive slashes from his face again, and his arms felt sore and numb.
Although Zhou Jing's static strength is strong, it is not exaggerated at the same level. What is terrifying is the strength brought by his speed. Each sword is extremely heavy and does not match the slender and light double sword blades. Every time he parries, he will give many blows.
It feels like a heavy knife like a door panel!
To be continued...