spirit walker

Chapter 571 Rescue

Chapter 571 Rescue
"I didn't let you go up with me, you just retreat as usual."

The captain of the second team "Liang Shanshui division" picked up the pistol of the security guard who died in battle, and fired with both guns. While suppressing the enemy with firepower, he said in a low voice:

"I'm going to delay the time and let the deacon hold on for a while, maybe I can hold on until the reinforcements arrive."

Seeing that several enemies aiming at this side were forced to retreat to the cover by his own shooting, he arched his back and was about to rush out, but Xiao Wang behind him suddenly threw him down.

"Bullshit! What bullshit are you talking about!" Xiao Wang raged with blue veins on his forehead:
"There is no rescue. You have already said that there are no saints in our branch. When the saints from Honglin City come over, the day lily will be cold. Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. You are just trying to die. Replace the cannon fodder with the deacon."

Master Liang Shanshui swears, and slams his elbow on Xiao Wang's chest, trying to open him up, "It's just a captain who dies, the headquarters can transfer one in the shortest time, but if a level 5 deacon dies, the saint It’s not Chinese cabbage, the term of the new deacon will be very long, and he may not be willing to continue working after he comes, don’t you know how important a long-term and stable deacon is!”

This guy was obviously weak due to poisoning, but he exploded with great strength, Master Liang Shanshui failed to smash him open after a few blows.

Da da da. The rain of bullets poured down, penetrated the car shell, and embedded into the interior of the car front.

Master Liang Shanshui immediately withdrew his elbows, pushed Xiao Wang's head down, and shouted:

"Listen, listen, Wang Xiaoer, your cousin is a drug addict, his wife and children are separated, and his family is ruined. You said that when you were in high school, he sold his three-year-old son. For tens of thousands of drug money, your cousin committed suicide by drinking pesticide. He is the scum of your family, and everyone gnashes their teeth when they mention him. You once wanted to kill him with a knife before you turned eighteen."

Wang Xiaoer was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage:
"Don't mention that rotten guy to me, it's all so old. You did it to piss me off, yes, you managed to piss me off, shit."

While speaking, he raised his arm and fired a few shots at the pig farm indiscriminately.

"Your cousin is a rotten person, but have you ever thought about it? He doesn't want to be rotten." Liang Shanshui's voice suddenly became low. I can’t quit, I can’t quit even if I die. Compared with the current drugs, opium and marijuana are throat lozenges, not farts. There are many bad people like your cousin on the border. How many people have become family scum, How many children have been sold? Our work is like water control, where the leakage is blocked, but once the deacon dies, the dam will open, and the flood will submerge the entire Nanming City, the entire Bagui Province, and flow to the whole country. Like There will be more and more bastards like your cousin."

Wang Xiaoer was stunned.

The gunshots kept ringing, the enemy's firepower continued to pour in, and Master Liang Shanshui's speech became faster and faster:

"Last year you won the extraordinary stage No.3 in the fighting competition of the Qinghe branch. The deacon asked you if you wanted to develop in another city. You refused. Why did you refuse? Because this is your hometown, so you You don't want to leave, you want to stay and guard. But here...what the hell is my home."

Wang Xiaoer's eyes were red, but he let go of his hands.

"If you choose this path, don't be afraid of death. When you level up, it's up to you to die. If you dare to leave Nanming, I will never let you go. I haven't been home for ten years. Remember to take care of me when you have time. Look at the parents." Liang Shanshui kicked him away, and rushed out like an arrow from the string.

"Bang bang bang!"

Gunshots rang out one after another, and patches of dust splashed up at Master Liang Shanshui's feet, which were dust raised by bullets.Soon, his body also splashed water.

The bullet hit him.

Master Liang Shanshui ignored him, and ran towards the east in the dark. He is a water ghost, and physical attacks can't hurt him easily.

"Captain Captain!"

Wang Xiaoer yelled with red eyes, poked out half of his head, held the gun with both hands, and kept pulling the trigger.

He is well aware of the passivity of water ghosts. Every water ghost’s passivity has a limit. It cannot last forever. It’s like holding your breath. You always have to breathe. was beaten into a sieve.

But the captain was poisoned by Gu, and his body was not in its prime.

"boom!"

A loud bang echoed through the night over the sound of pistols.

Sniper rifle!Wang Xiaoer, who was familiar with guns, suddenly sank in his heart, and immediately, he heard the sound of flesh and blood being separated and the sound of falling in the darkness in the distance.

Wang Xiaoer's expression changed drastically, and he turned his head suddenly. Master Liang Shanshui fell into a pool of blood, his knee was torn by a large-caliber bullet, and only a layer of skin was left.

There is a sniper in the pig farm, his marksmanship is no worse than him.

The sniper has been dormant and did not shoot, allowing the two sides to fight. Just now, he keenly captured the time when the captain took a breath, and hit it with one blow.

Scout, this is a fallen scout.

Wang Xiaoer had an insight into the intention of the sniper. The task of the sniper was to suppress everyone at the scene of the fight and ensure that the psychics of the Psychic Association successfully surrounded and killed the deacon.

"Save, save!" Wang Xiaoer roared ferociously, and rushed out without hesitation.

The sniper hiding in the dark sneered and aimed at Wang Xiaoer.

He didn't kill the water ghost, he was just around the spot to help. He was sure that the official law-abiding walker would save his teammates.

Morality, friendship, and justice will always be the Achilles' heel of this group of guys.

Wang Xiaoer was only a second-level scout, so he couldn't see the specific position of the sniper in the dark, and couldn't judge the trajectory.But with the speed of the sniper rifle, even if the trajectory is predicted, the physical fitness of the second-level scout cannot avoid the sniper bullets, not to mention that he is still a little weak now.

But Wang Xiaoer accepted his fate calmly, and he came out to be a living target.

He didn't say hello or even make eye contact with the teammates behind him, but Wang Xiaoer believed that the moment he was shot, the teammates behind him would save Master Liang Shanshui.

In addition, only when he is shot can he determine the enemy's position through the trajectory. Before he dies, he will return a shot. If he is lucky, he can kill the sniper. If he is unlucky, he can force the sniper to shrink his head and save his teammates Man creates time.

"boom!"

The black and slender muzzle spewed out flames, and the large-caliber bullets spun out of the chamber at high speed.

The moment the gunshot rang out, Wang Xiaoer, who was stumbling but trying to dodge and move, froze. The keenness of the scouts made him feel his own death.

At this moment, a hand protruded from behind his shoulder without warning, and pushed the palm forward.

The high-speed spinning bullet seemed to have touched an invisible, soft wall of air, spinning with all its strength, but still unable to penetrate that layer of defense.

The sudden change stunned everyone.

Wang Xiaoer stared blankly at this scene, and the two official walkers running towards Master Liang Shanshui froze behind him, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

"Don't stand still, let's fight!"

A calm voice came from behind, and immediately after, Wang Xiaoer saw the wrist of that hand flipped and flicked his fingers lightly.

The bullets shot away, penetrated the darkness, and disappeared into the pig farm. Immediately there was a "poof" from inside, which was the sound of a corpse falling to the ground.

Wang Xiaoer's pupils constricted violently, and his nerves tensed up one by one, as if encountering a fierce tiger in the forest, the adrenaline soaring sense of crisis made his scalp tingle.

What kind of powerful force is this?Receive sniper bullets with bare hands, and kill scouts hiding in the dark with a snap of your fingers.

Even the drug chaser deacon can't easily do this step.

"Don't be afraid, reinforcements!"

The voice behind him comforted Wang Xiaoer, snapped his fingers, and said with a light smile, "Kill them!"

As soon as the words fell, a black figure rushed out from the green grass path outside the pig farm, holding a red long knife in his hand, and rushed towards the pig farm with a thud, jumping over the roadblock set up by the black car.

"bang bang bang"

The drug dealers guarding outside the pig farm were shooting wildly. In the slightly chaotic border, the low-level walkers still mainly fight with firearms. Although they can also avoid bullets with skills and body rules, criminals also have evil professions, which consume In front of the ammunition in the place, if you rush to melee and fight rashly, you will die quickly.

Moreover, large criminal groups often have grenades and even individual bazookas in their hands.To work in this kind of place, first of all, you have to survive. Only by living can you survive, and only by living can you enforce the law.

But Cheng Yaojin, who came out halfway, charged irrationally, like a bull.

In the next second, a scene that stunned everyone present happened. Bullets rained down on the black shadow with a knife who was not dodging, making a muffled sound of a wooden stick hitting a sandbag.

Failed to break the defense.

The man rushed into the pig farm carrying a hail of bullets. Immediately, heart-piercing screams came, mixed with intense gunshots, but soon even the gunshots disappeared.

There was silence in the pig farm.

The security guards and official walkers who were at the front of the car looked at each other. After a few seconds, a second-level fireman couldn't bear it first. Holding a gun in both hands, the muzzle of the gun was facing down, and slowly approached the pig farm.

When he was less than five meters away from the narrow door, he threw a fireball in, and the burning fire illuminated the scene of the simple pig house, with stumps and broken arms all over the floor, and sticky blood spreading along the potholed concrete floor. None are complete.

"All, all dead," the Fire Master murmured.

"Then, where's the reinforcement? It's a reinforcement." Someone asked, speaking cautiously in the second half.

The Pyromancer threw another fireball in, glanced at it, and shouted, "It's gone!"

Disappeared... Wang Xiaoer turned his head and looked around, and the master behind him also disappeared. The night was heavy, and the voice just now seemed to be an illusion.

Suddenly, his eyes focused, and he saw a tube of light golden injection falling beside Master Liang Shanshui's broken thigh.

Life source liquid? !
Surprised and delighted, Wang Xiaoer shouted: "It's reinforcements, official reinforcements!"

Only one of us would leave behind such a precious source of life liquid. The mysterious master of the civil order organization and Qinghe clan master was not only a reinforcement, but also a big shot, a big shot who sympathized with the low-level walkers.

"Really reinforcements"

The surviving official walkers and security guards were relieved, their faces stained with blood and sweat, showing the joy of escape from death, and the ease of relief.

Wang Xiaoer staggered and ran to the captain's side, took the life source liquid and tied the neck vein.

Liang Shanshui, who had lost too much blood, woke up quickly, and the first sentence he opened was: "Fuck, I'm not dead."

"The reinforcements are here, the reinforcements are here, and they are very strong reinforcements," Wang Xiaoer just said, but was interrupted by Master Liang Shanshui with a wave of his hand, "I didn't faint just now, I only fainted after the animals in the pig farm were chopped off." .”

Wang Xiaoer smiled, and said: "You are so stable even when you are about to die, then your captain, did you see, who is the rescuer?"

Master Liang Shanshui shook his head, "The back is facing me, I didn't see it."

"Then how did he disappear?"

".I was in a daze for a while, but I didn't see clearly. Maybe I lost too much blood?"

"But where did the reinforcements come from?" Wang Xiaoer calmed down, "There are no such big men in our city. Could it be from the Sydney branch? But it's too late."

The Xini branch is the largest branch in Bagui Province (not counting the Qinghe people). There are two elders sitting in the town, but it is more than 400 kilometers away from here.It is impossible for the elders to arrive in a short time.

The two were silent for a while.

"Don't think about things you can't figure out. Anyway, the deacon is saved, and you will know after the operation." Liang Shanshui said.

Wang Xiaoer nodded vigorously.

Master Liang Shanshui suddenly said: "Those words before seem a bit hypocritical, forget it, I don't want to hear anyone mention it in the branch tomorrow."

"Don't worry, I'm not that Yuan Ting from the Supreme Unity Sect."

To the east of the pig farm is a large piece of wasteland, covered with weeds, muddy and wet.

The drug chaser is a swordsman in his 30s. He has dark skin and is actually quite handsome, but years of wind and sun have made his skin rough, making his handsomeness less obvious.

In addition to being dark and rough, the only feature of the face is a broken eyebrow, the left eyebrow is only half.

At this time, the poison chaser was wearing a vine armor emitting a faint green light, holding a dangling silver long sword, and was fighting with a humanoid cockroach.

The cockroach man is [-] meters tall, burly and agile, with two one-meter-long sharp horns growing from his wrists, which can be stabbed, picked or chopped, and he is indistinguishable from a poison chaser.

In terms of melee ability, the psychic is no match for the swordsman, but the strong-smelling Gu poison spreads in the air, and invades the poison chaser's body with his breath, eating away the vitality of this body.

Fortunately, as a level 5 deacon, he still has some wealth. There are two props in the saint stage. The wood demon armor can not only restore physical strength, detoxify, but also strengthen defense.

The sword weapon is a treasure that cuts iron like mud, and can easily cut through the hard armor of the cockroach man.

But the drug chaser was still close to death. In addition to the cockroach man, there was a psychic beside him. This psychic was short in stature, shaped like a mouse, and twisted a half-foot-long black bamboo tube with his thick and short claws.

Accompanied by cutting blessings and blessings, the air arrows "puff puff" rained like rain.

While parrying the attack of the cockroaches, the drug chaser is on guard against the sneak attack of the air arrows. It is like walking a tightrope, and he will die if he is not careful.

Even so, exhaustion is sooner or later.

The routine of the two psychics is extremely insidious, one is the main attacker, and the other is in charge of the formation. The Shuo Shuo in the formation only sneaks up and does not get close. Once the drug chaser tries to escape, the Shuo Shuo in the formation can immediately stop it.

And the two of them fought close to each other, and they could easily be escaped by the level 5 deacon of the Nanming branch.

"Hey, drug chaser, in fact, the information you received is not wrong. We do have a large amount of poison coming in, but the date is not today, but the day after tomorrow." Shuoshu shot out two poisonous arrows with a cunning smile:

"Kill you, and the drugs will spread rapidly in Nanming City, and will be sent to all parts of Bagui Province in the shortest time, and then flow to the whole country. It will be difficult to stop these drugs at that time."

The drug chaser said with a cold face, "You will not succeed."

The cockroach man stabbed with two swords, humming and laughing angrily: "You are a dead duck, you are at the end of your strength, who can save you. The gunshots at the pig farm stopped, and all the guys you brought are dead. It will be your turn."

A trace of pain flashed across the face of the drug chaser, and the chewing muscles of his teeth were raised, but his sword moves seemed to be undisturbed, and his steps were still smooth.

A swordsman has an iron will, and his fighting spirit will never collapse.

"Crack!"

There was a sudden bone shattering sound, and the cockroach man and the drug chaser in the battle took two steps back tacitly, and each looked at it out of the corner of their eyes.

This look made the cockroach man tearful.

A plain-looking young man appeared beside Shuo Shu at some point, holding a bloody head in his hand, connected to a small half of the cervical vertebrae, and the dark red blood fell drop by drop.

Shuoshu's headless corpse lay limply on the side, and large streams of warm blood flowed from the bloody neck fracture.

A mysterious strong man who appeared suddenly killed a level 5 psychic without any effort.

And they didn't even know when this mysterious man approached.

The cockroach man backed up again and again, his expression extremely terrified, and he let out a buzzing roar:

"Who are you? Who are you!"

As a native of Bagui Province and as the backbone of the Psionic Society, he knows the saints of the Qinghe Branch very well, and with the level of this mysterious person, he is probably a powerhouse of level six.

Even if you look at the whole province, there are only a handful of such people, just a few.

But he had never seen this person.

"I'm just a fire master from Songhai, with the spiritual ID of Sanqing Daozu." Zhang Yuanqing's body ignited raging flames, illuminating the darkness, and flames spewed out from his palms, turning into long knives.

In the next second, he turned into a straight stream of flames and slammed into the cockroach man.

Just as the cockroach man was about to dodge, his pupils suddenly became dilated, revealing a deep vortex.

He got star illusion.

"puff!"

The line of fire passed by, and the head with tentacles rolled up and landed with a thud.

The headless corpse fell down with a bang, the neck fracture was scorched black, and small streams of blood oozed out.

"Are you a colleague from the Songhai Branch?" The drug chaser held a long sword and did not let down his vigilance.

Zhang Yuanqing let out a "hmm", and took off the yin-yang robe in front of the swordsman deacon.

But in the eyes of the drug chasers, Songhai Huoshi, who claimed to be the Taoist ancestor of Sanqing, just dusted off the dust on his clothes.

——Although the swordsman has the insight technique to see through illusions, under the level suppression, the poison chaser still has the way.

Zhang Yuanqing can't use the skills of Yeyoushen in an open and aboveboard manner, and there is only one Yuanshi Tianzun in the Songhai branch of Yeyoushen.

"But you don't look like a fire master at all." The poison chaser said in a deep voice, as a swordsman, he still has this insight.

"If you have little knowledge, ask more. Songhai has the shame of two fire masters. One is the fire of the world, and the other is me." Zhang Yuanqing explained lightly, then looked behind him, and said:
"Your people are here."

The drug chaser looked up, and sure enough, he saw Master Liang Shanshui and others striding forward, and ecstasy appeared on their faces when they saw that the deacon was safe.

The drug chaser immediately greeted him, the first sentence:

"How many brothers were sacrificed?"

"Four brothers were sacrificed, and six brothers from the Public Security Department were sacrificed." Liang Shanshui said sadly.

The drug chaser's chewing muscles bulged severely.

"If it wasn't for this deacon." Wang Xiaoer looked at Zhang Yuanqing gratefully, "I'm afraid we would all be dead."

Master Liang Shanshui bowed deeply: "Thank you for the deacon's life essence, our branch will... I will pay you back if I save enough money. Which branch do you belong to?"

"Songhai Branch, the Daoist of Sanqing." The drug chaser took the initiative to step forward, and finally let go of his guard, staring deeply at the young man who claimed to be the shame of the Fire Master, "Why did you come to our backcountry?"

He doesn't seem to like to express emotion, his expression is still hard, but the gratitude in his eyes is strong and visible at a glance.

"This is not a backcountry, this is a respectable battlefield." Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Come here to hunt down a wanted criminal. I just reported to the Nanming Branch and heard from Captain Xuehai Wuya that you were in an ambush. have a look."

That's it!

The official practitioners of the Nanming branch suddenly realized, solved the last doubt, and the smiles on their faces became enthusiastic.

Fortunately, this senior deacon came over to handle errands, otherwise the Nanming branch would be doomed tonight.

Then he thought silently, who is the Daoist Sanqing?
Songhai branch, they only heard of Yuanshi Tianzun, are people in the metropolis named so overbearing?
At this time, the mobile phone in Wang Xiaoer's pocket, the liaison officer, rang, and he took it out to have a look, and said, "Xue Hai Wu Ya is calling."

When they cleaned the battlefield just now, they had confiscated the magic weapon that blocked the signal, and now the communication has been restored.

The drug chaser took the phone: "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, it seems to be your acquaintance."

(End of this chapter)

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