The First Strong Control In History

As a group of people gradually deepened.

The fog also became thicker and thicker, from less than 100 meters visible before, to now it seems that only 70 to 80 meters are left.

In this vast expanse of whiteness, people would actually have a feeling of loneliness and independence, as if they were abandoned by the whole world. If the five of them hadn't acted together, it would have been difficult to bear.

Quiet.

In the forest, there seemed to be only the quiet footsteps of five people, and even the howling of wild animals that could be heard before, disappeared at this time.

The silence was eerie.

here we go again.

Zhang Xiner's eyes flickered, and she said in a deep voice, At eight o'clock, at eleven o'clock, two.

Yuan Bei was startled, his eyes moved slightly, and he held his breath to look in the two directions Zhang Xiner had mentioned, but he saw nothing, only the bushes shrouded in mist.

According to the original plan at eight o'clock, Zhao Shiying will solve it at eleven o'clock.

Zhang Xiner then ordered.

Zhao Shiying hummed imperceptibly, moved his hand slightly, and covered his right arm with metal.

Go forward again for tens of meters.

At this time, Yuan Bei finally found the White Smoke Ghost at the eight o'clock direction. It was shrinking among the dense leaves.

From Yuan Bei's direction, he could only see a third of its body, its ferocious face criss-crossed, and a pair of bloodthirsty eyes staring at them.

It seems that when Yuan Bei and the others reach the attack range, they will charge up and tear them all to pieces!

Several people pretended not to notice, and then moved forward.

Swish!

The sound of friction between leaves and flesh suddenly resounded.

Do it!

Zhang Xiner's voice sounded instantly.

machine gun!

The identities of hunter and prey were swapped in an instant!

Zhao Shiying raised his arm and spit out flames!

bang bang bang!

There was a burst of machine gun fire, and the finger seemed to have turned into a real machine gun at this moment, and it didn't know how many bullets it fired in one second!

The white smoke ghost who just showed his head at eleven o'clock, before he could make any movements, his body was smashed into a sieve in mid-air, and his tattered body fell directly to the ground.

And the other side.

Yuan Bei also moved in an instant, [Falling Deep in Sleep] activated in the blink of an eye, and the body of the other white smoke ghost softened, and the body that came suddenly seemed to be thrown out.

Zhang Peng stepped forward, and the big ax behind him slashed diagonally down in an instant!

Pooh!

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing the flesh sounded, and blood splattered everywhere!

Perhaps it was because of the first time that his powerful ax did not hit the White Smoke Ghost's vitals, but only hit the lower abdomen, but it was still seriously injured. The ax almost hit the White Smoke Ghost. The crisp and thin body runs right through!

Squeak!

The white smoke ghost was awakened instantly by this heavy blow. The severe pain made his already ugly face distort, and he howled like an ape.

But even so, the first thing that came to its mind was to fight back. The bloodthirsty color flashed in its eyes, and its right claw swung out directly. Peng's arm was cut into three sections!

Zhang Peng had no choice but to let go of the big ax in his hand, and retreated violently.

boom!

At this time, the White Smoke Ghost fell to the ground together with the big axe, and the axe fell off from its lower abdomen, and the blood gushed out in an instant, and it appeared together with a cry of pain!

But the strange beast had tenacious vitality. Even with such an injury, it still didn't die in a short period of time. Its figure exploded, and its claws hit Zhang Peng's face.

Zhang Peng leaned back, directly made an iron bridge, dodged the blow, kicked his legs directly and fiercely at the wound on Baiyangui's lower abdomen, and kicked him several meters away.

After all, the White Smoke Ghost was still a living creature, already at the end of his strength, he was hit again by this blow, fell to the ground, struggled twice, and never got up again.

call.

It was at this time that Zhang Peng had the time to let out a long sigh of relief, and his body collapsed directly on the ground, his chest heaving up and down violently like a bellows.

It was a long story, but in fact, these things happened within a few breaths, but in such a short time, Zhang Peng's back was completely wet with cold sweat.

Yuan Bei had the intention to go up and help out, but with his current genetic level, in order not to cause trouble, he still silently held back.

But looking at the big ax falling aside, Yuan Bei still had some other thoughts in his heart.

Maybe, when I go back this time, I should also master the use of a weapon.

Don't say anything else.

The damage is really high!

No breakthrough?

Zhang Xiner asked without any change on her face.

Ok.

Zhang Peng also slowed down at this time, and scratched his head in distress: I feel that there is still a little pressure.

it is good.

Zhang Xiner nodded thoughtfully.

Yuan Bei silently stepped forward to touch the corpse.

These rich people really do whatever they want.

Although the gene nucleus of the White Smoke Ghost is unpopular and the market demand is not large, it is still a Bronze Rank gene nucleus no matter what!

The price of a piece of White Smoke Ghost's gene core basically fluctuates around 10,000. After all, not everyone can start from the silver rank, and the bronze rank is the choice of most commoners.

It's all money!

If you all look down on this small amount of money... then I will be impolite!

After digging with gloves on for a long time, he finally took out a gene nucleus from the heads of the two white smokers - not all strange beasts have gene nucleus in their heads. After inquiring about Zhao Shiying, he stuffed it into his pocket happily.

If it weren't for the fact that the white smoke ghost's fur and flesh were not worth much at all, and he couldn't even eat them, he would have packed it up and taken it all away.

It's not that he's being pretentious about wearing gloves, but the blood of the strange beast is not Qiong Ganyulu - it's very dirty.

His physical fitness is not very high. If some viruses enter the body along some small wounds, he will be seriously ill at least.

In a moment, Yuan Bei and Zhao Shiying are in a group.

Zhang Xiner waited until Yuan Bei took out all the gene cores before continuing to speak: Zhang Peng will deal with one alone, and he is not far away from breaking through.

The rest of the people also nodded.

Zhang Peng didn't dare to speak either, and Yuan Bei suspected that he didn't dare.

Just mumbled:

I want to go online...why am I here to fight to the death!

Zhang Xiner glanced at him quietly.

Ok.

Murderous.

When you have enough strength to protect yourself, I won't care about you until you die in the Internet cafe.

Yan Huohuo was also very quiet along the way, with a look of general interest, which would be more energetic: If Zhang Peng is awakened, then it will be easier for our team to win the championship with the strength of our team.

Yuan Bei remained silent.

Zhang Peng's gene value has stayed at 130 for a long time. This should be the limit value of his body, and now he is just waiting for him to break through.

That's why Yuan Bei always complains that the cultivation methods in this world are so simple and rude.

The opening of the gene lock is not the so-called impact of the gene value, but the intense stimulation. No matter what kind of stimulus, as long as it is enough, it is possible for people to open the gene lock.

Among them, the crisis between life and death is the most simple and effective.

...

The morning passed quickly.

After that, several people encountered five waves of attacks.

Zhang Peng dealt with it three times alone, but unfortunately, his gene lock still failed to open.

The most dangerous time was when the white smoke ghost pretended to be dead and almost tore his neck with a claw. Fortunately, Zhang Xiner kicked him at the last moment.

At that scene, blood spattered and was extremely bloody.

The white smoke ghost's body was directly kicked into two sections.

From this, it can also be seen that Zhang Xiner has always cared about Zhang Peng, but the way is a bit unique.

Yuan Bei didn't know if it was a big heart or what, no matter how bloody the scene was, he stepped forward to take out the gene core happily, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Just throwing a skill during the battle is extremely easy, as if you are on an outing, and you have perfectly displayed your bastard's true nature.

A group of people then stepped forward.

At this moment.

Zhang Xiner's complexion changed.

He looked ahead solemnly.

Lao Xu's book should hit the street, there is no recommendation later, if you have a ticket, give it a ticket!

But don't worry, I have my own job, and I am quite happy writing books.