But after a little excitement, a severe pain came from my brain, as if I was stirred by a red-hot steel chisel, and cold sweat broke out all over my body. Blood flowed down my nostrils like running water.

Even if a steel machine runs overload, it will cause damage over time, not to mention the most vulnerable brain of human beings. This time, the behavior of avoiding bullets has reached the limit of all the brain to bear. He even doubts whether the brain will explode with such an attack a few more times.

Bullets flew past from time to time.

Soon he groaned again, sweat on his forehead was as slurry as slurry!

"Damn it!" He covered his nose, but blood continued to overflow from his fingers, his brain seemed to be stirred into a ball of paste, and even his spirit began to feel a little dazed.

If this continues, Luo Yuan doesn't know whether those two people will die, but he knows that he will definitely die. Perception is like a double-edged sword. While making him strong, it is also a burden, and with his current physical fitness, he can't afford it at all.

His eyes were staring at the direction where the bullets were shot, like a volcano that was about to erupt, and his murderous intent became more and more intense.

"You can't wait any longer. Instead of dying of grievance, it's better to fight."

He took a deep breath, suddenly lifted the saber, jumped up from the ground, and under the astonished gaze of Qian Dakui and others, he kicked hard under his feet, and his body rushed towards the other side like a spring.

At this moment, he left all the rationality and danger behind him.

His lips were tightly pursed, and the speed was getting faster and faster. As soon as the strong wind reached him, it turned into a gentle breeze, and his whole body felt like it was surrounded by a ball of air.

The surrounding scenery retreated rapidly.

If someone calculates it now, he will be shocked to find that his speed has reached 100 meters and 8 seconds, but this is in the jungle. Not only are there branches everywhere around, but the ground is also uneven. If you change the environment, the speed will probably be even more terrifying.

"Grass, someone has come over, he runs so fast!" a young man with long hair exclaimed.

"Idiot, shoot quickly, that's an evolutionist, fuck him to death?" Another middle-aged man in his thirties changed his face and cursed loudly, quickly picked up a mortar shell and stuffed it into the barrel.

"boom!"

Unfortunately, the shattering gun is not a firearm. Although it is simple to operate, it involves various complex parameter operations. It is not professional and cannot be played. In addition, it is panic and he opened fire without even identifying the direction. The mortar rotated over Luoyuan and exploded dozens of meters behind, without even hurting a single hair.

The long-haired man emptied the rifle's bullets in a short while, and he threw the rifle: "Give me a grenade."

"Damn, you won't look for it yourself!" the middle-aged man cursed in anger, sweating profusely on his forehead. He picked up a grenade and held his finger ring, but felt his palms sweat slightly.

The man was as fast as a ghost, and the dense branches of the jungle could not affect his speed. He was still a hundred meters away at the beginning, but after hesitating for a while, he was already dozens of meters away.

The cold murderous intent locked here firmly, making his hair stand up all over his body.

"Escape!" This thought suddenly came and quickly took root in his heart. He glanced at his long hair that was still looking for a grenade in his backpack, and said in his heart: Don't blame me, blame you just for being too stupid.

He felt cruel in his heart, turned around and ran away.

The long-haired man seemed to have not realized all this. He took out a grenade from his backpack and was about to stand up.

At this time, he felt his breathing tight, his heart twitched violently, he raised his face blankly, and then his pupils suddenly shrank, and his long hair was blown back by a strong wind.

"Grass……"

A green light flashed away.

The word "cao" was just halfway through, and then it stopped abruptly. The long-haired man suddenly felt himself flying up and his vision kept rotating. He vaguely saw a blood column like a fountain spraying out of a headless corpse.

Luo Yuan's blade shook, and the blood quickly slid down the translucent smooth blade, and in a blink of an eye it became light and visible.

He picked up the long-haired man and threw it down the rifle, grabbed another bullet, and stuffed it into the rifle one by one. Looking at the middle-aged man who had run dozens of meters away, he calmly pulled the trigger.

"Tap!Tap!Tap!"

"Tap!Tap!Tap!"

However, the third shot was finally hit, but the other party was wearing a bulletproof suit and staggered for a moment and started running desperately.

Luo Yuan took a deep breath, felt the feeling of the light of inspiration just now, and aimed again!

The next second, the middle-aged man's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon. He continued to run a few steps according to his inertia, and then fell to the ground.

"Did, after self-training, you have learned the gun technique!"

Luo Yuan was stunned. He seemed to have not touched the gun several times and fired no more than twenty bullets. Unexpectedly, the gun technique came out so quickly. He opened the attribute panel and found that the word "Sword Mastery: 0" appeared behind "Sword Technique: 1".

This was a surprise.

However, even his first-level gun technique could hit the opponent, and the two Hedong people fired for a long time, but no bullet could get close to him within half a meter. It can only be said that these are a group of mobs.

What is even more difficult to accept is that I was almost killed by this mob.

Of course, Luo Yuan was just a little self-inflation after the disaster, but his marksmanship was really better than theirs.

After all, the environments of the two were different. He was sure to win at that time, calm and leisurely, and his shooting skills were very long. However, the two of them were difficult to aim at at his inhuman speed, and they were also nervous, and they all started shooting all in the end.

"Boss Luo, you are so awesome. You can kill two at once!" After a while, Qian Dakui's rough voice came from behind.

When Luo Yuan turned around, the smiles on the faces of several people stopped suddenly: "You... are you injured?"

"Is it okay?" Yang Dawei said.

They had been fighting before, so the few people had no idea that Luo Yuan had been bleeding from his nose. Now, when they first saw it, they were a little surprised.

His image is quite shocking now. Not only is his face covered in blood, but his clothes are almost soaked in blood. It makes people feel that he has been seriously injured and is just trying to support him.

"A little injury is not a big deal!" Luo Yuan shook his head, his face calm, but his face turned a little pale.

A trace of pity and admiration flashed in everyone's eyes. They were so hurt that they could be as if nothing had happened. I'm afraid no one present could do it.

Luo Yuan wiped his nose and found that he was no longer bleeding. He breathed a sigh of relief. Under everyone's surprise gaze, he found a bottle of mineral water from the spot and washed his face.

The few people looked at Luo Yuan washing the blood and showing a white face. They couldn't help but be stunned. When they saw the headless corpse next to them, they felt cold in their hearts and turned to a look of understanding.

Their thoughts were even Royuan could guess, but he was too lazy to explain. He looked at the mummy corpse who had parasitized the mutant leeches lying motionless on the ground.

I don’t know if he is lucky or unfortunate. After fighting for so long, he was still unscathed. He said, “What should I do if this person is to kill him?”

"No!" Yang Dawei hurriedly said: "It's useless to kill him with a knife. The eggs inside him may have hatched a long time ago. Once they are killed, they will flow out along the blood, which will be troublesome at that time."

"Then use fire to burn all the mutated leeches inside to death." Qian Dakui said.

"This is a good idea!" Luo Yuan said.

The few people quickly found some hay and dead branches. They moved the mummy to the pile of firewood. Just as they were about to light the fire, the mummy suddenly changed. A slender object that kept wriggling appeared under the skin on his neck. At first, there were only one or two, but after a few seconds, it became dense.

These tiny objects are about the thickness of chopsticks and about one inch long, almost every inch of the skin on the body. Seeing Luo Yuan’s scalp is furry and he has goose bumps all over his body.

"Dawei, hurry up!" Qian Dakui shivered, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly shouted.

Yang Dawei swallowed his saliva and immediately lit the more flammable dead grass. The flames rushed up quickly and burned quickly.

Everyone thought this man was dead, but unexpectedly, the flames had just approached. At this time, the mummy suddenly opened his empty eyes and began to struggle. However, his body was too weak, and even if he struggled, he only twitched a few times in a flash.

At this time, his clothes and hair had already started to burn, and in less than ten seconds, it had already burned to ashes.

His struggle became weaker and weaker, and his eyes quickly shriveled and ruptured under the high temperature.

The mutated leech that was about to come out was stimulated by the external high temperature and quickly retracted into the body and drilled deep into the body. But the monk could not escape the temple.

As the flames burned more and more vigorously, the skin of the mummy began to crack and burn, and as the corpse turned into ashes.

………………………………………

Even after more than an hour, Luo Yuan still felt nauseous when he thought about it.

He cut off the branch as thick as a bowl in front of him and asked, "How far is it?"

Qian Dakui secretly envied the sharp horse-slashing saber. He didn't know what strange material it was. It looked like gold and jade, but it was so sharp that no matter what tree he encountered along the way, it would be cut off with one knife. He had never seen him take a second knife.

Hearing Luo Yuan’s question, he looked at his watch, and estimated that time, and said, “It’s not far away, it’ll be there just half an hour.”

While Luo Yuan was excited, he was also worried and worried, "It won't be taken away by others, after all, so long has passed."

"This possibility is not great, it is quite deep. Few people will go there. At that time, we were in a panic and only occasionally encountered it.

It was a small lake, very dangerous, and the second-level mutant beasts that were hard to see outside were everywhere. There were even more terrifying third-level mutant beasts.

We just forgot and hurriedly retreated. The feathers you want were right next to the lake."

Qian Dakui and the other two looked solemn and still fearful.

Level 3, that is, level blue.

Luo Yuan's heart sank and his expression became solemn.
Chapter completed!