Bai Fumei and I's Wilderness Survival

Stepping into the crowd in two steps, he was almost doomed, only to see figures flying around him, blood everywhere.

Han Fei and the two also began to fight with the sporadic opponents around them. Almost every few seconds, the main god would activate the death reminder, and those people all fell under Cao Wei's hands.

"Prompt from the Lord God: Player No. 37 was killed by Player No. 9!"

"Prompt from the Lord God: Player No. 18 was killed by Player No. 9!"

"The Lord God reminds..."

When Han Fei raised his fist and hit a man's jawbone again, he suddenly heard the white shirt not far away speak again.

"Hey, you seem to have two skills?" The white shirt took off the coat, and what was wrapped inside was the criss-cross muscles that did not match its elegant appearance.

"This guy is really a wolf in sheep's clothing." Han Fei smiled wryly and got up from the fainting opponent, rubbing his sore shoulder.

On the other side, Cao Wei also felt a little unusual. Seeing the few people around retreating one by one, he prepared his posture to meet the attack of the white shirts.

"Be careful! He is a Sanda champion!" The dark man shouted.

"Heh." The white shirt smiled, stood sideways, and kept getting closer to Cao Wei.

Suddenly, he grabbed the ground with his left foot, and kicked Cao Wei's neck with his right foot in the wind.

Cao Wei didn't care, relying on experience, he had already predicted the trajectory of this kick when the white shirt just lifted his leg.

Lifting his left arm to his ear, he took the blow firmly with his forearm.

At the moment of contact, he suddenly felt that the strength of this white shirt was far from being as simple as it seemed.The initial force was gentle, but then a more lingering force followed the trend, making Cao Wei feel a numbness and pain in his forearm.

Before he could think about it, the white shirt raised his leg again, and started the next attack with the same posture.

"You guys, go deal with the remaining two people." White Shirt arranged while attacking.

The rest of the people once again surrounded Han Fei and the dark man. Although after Cao Wei's tyranny, there were not many who could stand still, and they still had some injuries, but in terms of numbers, they were far more than Han Fei. Predominance with dark men.

At this time, the two of them could only bite the bullet and knock on each other with arrogance.

At this moment, Cao Wei was also in a hard fight. After the white shirt raised his leg again, he took a step back, but this move was a false move, and then the white shirt switched legs to exert strength, and the other fist hit Cao Wei's face.

Cao Wei snorted, and also threw a punch, colliding with the white shirt.

If it is said that he suffered a loss just now, Cao Wei has weighed it at this time. If it is said that he has no fear in a head-to-head confrontation with fist strength!

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and both of them took a step back. The white shirts frowned slightly, apparently not expecting Cao Wei to fight against him in this way. Cao Wei also loosened his lower fingers and clenched his fists again.

"Good job, I haven't had such a good fight with someone for a long time." The white shirt smiled, shook his neck a few times and said, "It's said that people in this place like to play dirty, and after playing for a long time, I'm going to be fast." Forgot how to fight."

"Then I'll help you remember." Cao Wei licked his lips.

After a brief thaw, the two bumped into each other again. This time, neither of them held back. Cao Wei even gave up his defense.

From the eyes of others, the two of them seemed to be insane. Such a huge force kept destroying their bodies, but they both continued to stand firm.

"Brother, don't worry, I'll protect you!" The dark man comforted Han Fei honestly while grabbing the heads of the two of them and bumping them together.

"Thank you!" Panting, Han Fei jumped up and down among the crowd, seizing the opportunity to give his opponent a fatal blow from time to time.

During this fight, he found the extraordinaryness of this dark guy. This guy is almost like a human flesh pad, and he can't dodge when others beat him. Not a threat.

Sure enough, Lao Jin's eyes were still poisonous, Han Fei thought to himself.

Even so, the attacking power of the two of them was also somewhat lacking, but after a long time, the two of them gradually became overwhelmed by the repeated attacks, and even the frequency of the dark man's counterattacks decreased, and more of them just helped Han Fei resist the damage.

Han Fei took the time to look at Cao Wei. At this moment, Cao Wei and the white shirt had finished their confrontation. It seemed that the white shirt was even more tragic. One arm was drooping weakly by his side, and his legs were trembling slightly, but Cao Wei also had a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. His clothes were beaten to tatters.

Cao Wei can be regarded as a winner. Under the same conditions, his physical toughness is stronger than that of the white shirt.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation in the skin all over his body. This feeling was not very strong, but it was followed by a kind of fatigue.

Chapter 75: Urchin

"Poison?!" Cao Wei looked at the wound on his body, some hard-to-find white powder rubbed on his clothes, Cao Wei took some of it with his fingertips and brought it to the tip of his nose to smell it.

"In this kind of place, the means are not important, but the result is important." The white shirt covered the arm that Cao Wei had removed, with a cruel smile on his face: "You are better than me, if you don't use some means, Could it be that I just watched you beat me to death?"

The toxicity gradually intensified, and Cao Wei became dizzy for a while. He knelt down on one knee and punched the ground in front of him to stabilize his figure.

"You're fucking playing dirty!"

Cao Wei was angry in his heart, and regretted that he was so careless. The white shirt is indeed a ruthless character. Compared with the shrimp soldiers and crab generals around him, he is not only physically stronger, but also has more vicious methods. It's all used.If it weren't for his self-healing ability, I'm afraid he might not be able to beat him.

But at this moment, the white shirt was exhausted, and walked around behind Cao Wei, quickly pulled out the belt and wrapped it around Cao Wei's neck, and then kicked on Cao Wei's back with strength, with blue veins popping out of his arms.

Han Fei and the dark man were not much better. Han Fei was hit on the head with a sap, and the movement of the dark man was getting smaller and smaller like a stone sculpture. In the end, he just stared round and protected Han Fei behind him.

The situation changed in an instant, and Han Fei was in a hurry, but all strategies could not be used at this time.

Just as they were desperately holding on, suddenly there was a shout from not far away:

"The bad luck is dead! Why are there dead people everywhere!"

Hearing this voice, Han Fei's eyes changed, and the white shirt was also moved. He had agreed to meet up with the rest of the team here. Could it be that reinforcements have arrived?

"Clang!"

A sound came from the other side. Han Fei heard the sound and looked, and saw a palm-sized cylinder not far away. It rolled on the ground twice and then stopped. A cloud of thick white smoke came out of it.

"Smoke bombs?!" Han Fei exclaimed, it was hard to imagine that there would be smoke bombs in such a place.

The white shirt's face changed, and he quickly let go of his hands and squatted down to cover his mouth and nose with his coat, but even so the thick smoke spread due to the direction of the wind, wrapping everyone in the white smoke.

Immediately afterwards, there was a scream from the other direction, the cry was very short, and it was not difficult to imagine that someone must have died in the smoke through the smoke.

A burst of hurried footsteps came from the direction on the left, and Han Fei turned his head to be vigilant, but before he saw anyone, he heard a familiar voice.

"Big brother? I can't see anything clearly, is it you two?"

"Old Jin?!" Han Fei couldn't figure out that Lao Jin would come back after all his calculations. He couldn't help but feel funny and surprised, but thinking about it, things like smoke bombs can only be written by Lao Jin.

"Hurry up and follow, the smoke will be gone soon." Lao Jin took the arms of the two and pulled them aside.

In the mist, Han Fei couldn't see the face of the person who came, and he could tell that the person was Lao Jin only by the sound and the greasy feel.

There is no doubt that the smoke bomb that Lao Jin threw suddenly saved his life, and this fat man can always create some surprises for himself.

"Are you here alone?" Han Fei asked while trotting with Lao Jin.

"Hehe! How is that possible? I guess the old boy's reinforcements will arrive at this moment. I'm afraid I can't do it alone." Lao Jin turned his head and grinned, squinting at the smoke behind him, only to be mysterious again. Shaking his head and smacking his tongue.