[Infinity+Dragon Race] Cang Mang

In the dark alley of Raccoon City, bounded by a wire, there are two handsome men standing on the left and right, if not for the different costumes, they really look like reflections in a mirror.

"It's really cunning, you didn't make a move until the end." The oldest man in the Demon team smirked like a mask, and he didn't mind cleaning his wounds in front of the enemy, "I still can't make a move." .So naive, my true self.”

"Although you said that, you never took the initiative to attack her from the beginning to the end. A trap that can't fall under the wire? It's really you, my body." Zhao Zhukong of the East American team shrugged and walked to Zhao Yingkong's head and squatted With his lower body, he smoothed out the messy hair on her sideburns with an unbelievably gentle force.The slightly drooping head and the gloomy sky provided a good cover for her expression.

The clone Zhao Zhukong slapped the wound he had already bandaged, "This is the wound she left, and I will not let the Lord God heal it."

"One day we will be one."

"..." Zhao Zhukong of the replica changed the topic in time. Although Tom is dead, Amy is still there, so it will be difficult to guarantee that she will not be watching him. He doesn't want Zheng Zha and Chu Xuan to know about these things, no doubt They won't just watch their plans go ahead, which is of no benefit to them, "Don't mention this, have you found out?"

Hearing this, the main body, Zhao Zhukong, was silent as expected, and his teammate's terrified smile often showed a trace of pain and struggle, "I'm on the side, so I can see more clearly. Although it's not obvious, there are indeed signs of awakening."

Both of them were silent.Because the situation of the demon team is different from other reincarnation teams, when the clones and the main body meet, there are many fights. Like Zheng Zha, the main body can't be skinned and cramped. Although there are not many but not all, there are not many people who eat their flesh and blood. It is rare or even pitifully rare that there is such harmony between these two people, not to mention, they are Zhao Zhukong.

This kind of situation is just that the two have the same goal. The main body Zhao Zhukong once struggled alone for this goal for a long time, and now he in the duplicate body can't let go of this feeling.Even though there are very few moments of sobriety in the state of demons all year round, they never forget it. In order to achieve it, they will never take half a step back even if they hit their heads badly, let alone regret it.

But now they are confused, they don't know whether to look forward to that person's awakening or eternal sleep.

Today's Zhao Yingkong regards the past as a beautiful past, in Zhao Zhukong's eyes, it is undoubtedly a slut wrapped in honey, a taste of sweet heartbreak, but a little taste is bitter and heartbreaking.

"If you want to come to rescue them, I'm afraid you're too late." Ming Yanwei held a small silver bow and looked warily at the man from the East American team who suddenly appeared. There was a reason for doing so. At her feet lay the man's teammates, or two.

"Zhao Zhukong doesn't care about their lives." Chu Zihang walked out of the shadow of the building unhurriedly. It's not like he was desperate for help. The East American team has no spiritual power, and the communication between teammates is very inconvenient, so they can only rely on the radio .Although the quality of the main god's items is guaranteed, sometimes there is no signal, and there is no signal. If you can't find rescue, you can only depend on fate.When he arrived, those two were already dead, Chu Zihang didn't force it, but it was a little troublesome to get enough points to survive.The reason why he appeared by this woman's side naturally has his reason.

"I want you to tell me where your large army is going."

Hearing Chu Zihang's intention, Ming Yanwei couldn't help but be taken aback no matter how calm she was, she simply and straightforwardly exposed her intentions, this person was either mentally ill or had other plans.Did he think that when he asked such a question, someone would answer him foolishly and obediently hand over his team's information?Who are you kidding?Although she was so roaring in her heart, on the surface Ming Yanwei remained calm while pulling away a little bit while trying to divert his attention. She hadn't forgotten Tifa's evaluation of this man, and even the captain might not be able to Let her deal with the winning guy, a few lives are not enough to lose, instead of thinking about how to kill him, it is better to consider the reality of how she escaped.

"If you want to know what to do, you should know that I won't tell you so easily." Ming Yanwei, who took a small step back, didn't notice for a while, tripped over the corpse lying on the side of the road, and staggered for a while , Feeling nervous.She carefully observed Chu Zihang's expression, and was extremely frustrated to find that it was futile. The paralyzed face was a fight with Chu Xuan, "The East American team is joining forces with the Zhongzhou team, let's borrow their mental strength." It's not that hard either."

Ming Yanwei more or less meant to sow dissension, but she said it in a cryptic way, so it depends on the other party if she wants it or not.Chu Zihang frowned, as if he didn't understand the second half of the sentence, "I'm not good at communicating with people, tell me where they are."

Everyone in Kassel knows that the president of the Lionheart Club, Chu Zihang, was a murderer who didn't even know what Huairou was when he was a student.Although it has improved after graduation, the nature deeply rooted in his bones is not so easy to change. For example, now, he would rather snatch Ren Ziqing's location from the enemy's hands than directly get the location of Ren Ziqing from Tifa's mouth. The battle coordinates of both sides.

If negotiations failed (he called them negotiations), he didn't mind using some force.

Right now, he was thinking about this, so Ming Yanwei's small gesture was ignored by him.

After confirming that she was far enough away, Ming Yanwei did not dare to relax. She raised the bow slightly with one hand, and quietly reached for the space prop with the other, making all the preparations for Chu Zihang's sudden attack. After a little hardening, he finally recovered the momentum he had when he killed the two East American teams.

"Forgive me for refusing!"

What echoed the words was a silver flash that left in response, dazzling and cold.This is not something as beautiful and beautiful as it looks. The Bow of God of Love owned by Ming Yanwei is a B-level item. Leaving aside the reward points, just the B-level side plot is something that newcomers can't wait for but can't ask for. .For the Zhongzhou team, which has just started, B-level props are already a luxury.

In this high-tech world where self-propelled cannons can be carried everywhere, primitive cold weapons are still used. They are either idiots or blockbusters. They either just want to be cool, or they really have skills, and Ming Yanwei is obviously not the former.Her father was an archery athlete, and she is no stranger to bows and arrows in the real world. Although she didn't like this sport at first, it has now become her reliable life-saving skill.

The arrow was like a shooting star, and it went like lightning, but Chu Zihang easily dodged it, and Ming Yanwei certainly didn't expect to be able to get a KO. The second arrow followed closely without a moment's hesitation, and this time her hand didn't leave at all. Bow string, shoot a few arrows in succession, the silver toy-like small arrow body and tail are connected into a long line, like a silver dragon biting Chu Zihang, her bow is as perfect as fire.

Chu Zihang was forced to go forward for a while, but Ming Yanwei couldn't find a chance to escape.Ming Yanwei seemed to suppress Chu Zihang, but in fact, if she relaxed the suppression a little, Chu Zihang would be able to fight back immediately.But if he continues to entangle like this, it will only make him familiar with his own attack mode and break through the defense line. Thinking of this, Ming Yanwei is more careful.

Chu Zihang observed the distance between the two with his eyes, and couldn't help admiring the consciousness of the woman opposite. The distance and rhythm of the battle were well grasped, but it's a pity that his level and experience were still a little lacking, otherwise it would have been even more difficult to deal with.Avoiding the oncoming attack, Chu Zihang decided to give up the detour, not to waste time here, and drew out the long knife with his backhand to split the arrow, instead of retreating, he advanced.

Attack is the best defense.

Although she had made enough mental preparations, Ming Yanwei couldn't help but panic when she saw him attacking.But she quickly calmed down and started to act according to the plan.Chu Zihang was very fast, swiping his long knife, and cleared all the obstacles in his path one by one. Although Ming Yanwei did not forget to retreat when attacking, the distance was shortened after all, and he chopped off a silver arrow again , Chu Zihang kept walking, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The same trajectory was followed by an arrow, which was an extremely suitable angle to avoid, but Ming Yanwei's next cut slightly hit the tail of this arrow, and the first arrow seemed to have independent will Suddenly reversed the angle and accelerated rapidly, the extraordinary speed and strength struck, and the realm could not be compared with before.

Chu Zihang concentrated his mind, and relied on years of fighting instinct to roll forward, instead of using the dagger that was too long to swing in a small area, he pulled out the military dagger hidden in his boots and hit it on the shoulder , It just deviated from the original trajectory of the arrow, but left a scar on the upper arm, cutting through the flesh and blood. Although no bone was seen, it was not shallow.

Originally, the open wound should only bring about pain. As for the degree of pain, it depends on each person's endurance. It stands to reason that no matter how painful it is, it is the same for Chu Zihang.But it was this wound that stopped Chu Zihang's footsteps and gave him an expression that could barely be called bewildered.

The soreness from the left hand quickly overwhelmed the pain, but the pain never disappeared. It was accompanied by bursts of itching. This indescribable feeling tortured Chu Zihang's nerves all the time. It feels like enough to make them cry and laugh out loud.

"My Cupid's bow can make people feel the taste of love after being shot. It's not very pleasant to think about it."

The smell of love?Chu Zihang didn't deny it: "Compared with this kind of unknown thing, I'm more curious about the method you use." He stared at Ming Yanwei, although everything went according to plan, but Ming Yanwei still failed. find a chance to escape,

That person was already a little anxious, after hearing Chu Zihang's question, the original user of the curved arrow immediately appeared in her mind, as well as the past that she didn't want to think about anyway.But she suddenly wanted to say: "Bending Arrow, I can only shoot two shots in a row under the blessing of the main god's strengthening attribute. The man who taught me is a coward, but he can shoot two shots with his mortal body. Although he is extremely cowardly... , The talent is really astonishing. It is said that this arrow can shoot up to nine arrows in a row, which is the move that Hou Yi used to shoot down the sun." Ming Yanwei took out two arrows, stringed and pulled the bow, and the murderous look in his eyes replaced his eyes. Laughing at herself, she gave up her original intention of running away at this moment, she wanted to kill this man.

The two arrows collided in the air, and the trajectory they drew was more tricky than before, and the force was even more terrifying, piercing the air with the rustling sound like a bullet.Chu Zihang didn't dare to take the arrow head-on when he was already injured, he rolled over and landed steadily with one hand on the ground, not looking at the asphalt road smashed by the arrow.He stomped on the ground with both feet, those golden faucet heads that never went out were dazzling, more dazzling than everything around him, his figure galloped faster than Ming Yanwei's arrows on the dilapidated streets of Raccoon City.

Looking at the oncoming man, Ming Yanwei's eyes were filled with fog. With dexterous and extraordinary movements, she jumped to the top of the street lamp several meters high. During the process, the bow and arrow in the woman's hand also It seems that it has eyes that are so accurate that it is enviable.

"Gene lock." Chu Zihang discerned the origin of the fog in Ming Yanwei's eyes in the night, and twirled it in his hand.Originally, Ming Yanwei's body was not strong enough to bear the burden brought by the bending arrows, and the speed and strength of the next few arrows were not as good as the first few shots, but with the unlocking of the gene lock, all of this was meaningless.He clenched the handle of the knife tightly, his golden pupils became dim due to the mist, the temperature around the two of them was inexplicably higher, and the screams of crawlers could be faintly heard from the street in the distance.

Ming Yanwei had seen this pair of eyes on Tifa before, but it was far less shocking than the one in front of her.

Maybe she really messed with the monster she shouldn't have messed with.

The author has something to say: last week during the exam week, and the network was disconnected, so I stopped updating for a week, and I will try to find a chance to make up for it later.

Thinking that if I don’t let the senior brother out for a walk, I should be hanged and beaten, so I wrote it very conscientiously, so I got stuck... Once I wrote about the male lead, how could I break it, urgent, please ask for QAQ online