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After shaking his body a few times, the demon recovered his balance, slammed on the ground, and rushed towards Chen Xing. The sand flies behind him, leaving a shallow pit,

Chen Xing's bullet was not ready yet, and it seemed too late, so he quickly threw the silver star to the ground and responded empty-handed. The demon rushed towards him, his fists blasted towards his facade. There is no doubt that the fist and the wind and thunder are entrained. If it is smashed, the head will have to fly out.

The patina-covered iron fist rapidly enlarged in his pupils, and Chen Xing's scalp seemed to be pierced by a steel needle. The intense pain always reminded him of the arrival of danger. At the moment of the confrontation, he saw his shoulders move, sideways avoiding his fists, then his body sank, his hands hugged the demon's arms, and he fell forward.

The demon's body was extremely heavy, weighing at least two hundred kilograms, but Chen Xing used his skill to push his back against the opponent's chest to form a fulcrum, and he threw him a few meters away with a shoulder throw. Then quickly picked up the silver star on the ground and loaded the ammunition.

The demon fell on all sides, struggling for several seconds before getting up, and after a few more seconds before regaining his balance. At this time, Chen Xing was already on the bullet and began to gather psychic energy.

This silver star was sent by the mayor and contained a small amount of mithril, and the gun body was engraved with a rune loop, which could double the energy storage speed, and could complete the energy storage of the first bullet in less than five seconds. The demon didn't rush over immediately, as if observing Chen Xing. When the pattern on the gun body was illuminated, it reacted and rushed forward.

But it was too late, and the bullets in the gun's chamber bloomed with blue light and burst out.

"Boom!"

When the demon rushed halfway, it was blasted out seven or eight meters away. The robes were completely torn, with blue smoke rising from his chest, and he fell heavily to the ground. Then he got up again and rushed towards Chen Xing. The footsteps are steady and strong, and it seems that he has not suffered much damage.

The whole process took more than ten seconds, and Chen Xing completed the energy storage again.

He hesitated for a moment and decided not to use the trio. A Qiaomu delayed the time, he must be trying to test his strength. Although it is a bit dangerous now, it has not exceeded his tolerance. Until the last moment, he will not use his hole cards. And he is confident that A Qiaomu will not keep hiding. If something happens to him, the other party will not be able to face the demon independently.

"Boom!"

The demon was knocked off again, ploughing deep marks on the ground.

As he expected, as soon as the battle entered a stalemate, A Qiaomu ran out panting. She looked a little embarrassed, her hair and clothes were a bit messy, as if she was struggling to stand up after being injured.

"Sorry, I fell into a confusion." She said, clutching one of her foreheads, as if bumping her head.

But Chen Xing is not Danny, so she can't tell that she is pretending. But now is not the time for infighting, he can only pretend not to know.

"Well, be careful!"

While speaking, the demon rushed up quickly. A Qiaomu glowed with blue light, activated his psychic armor, and stood up to fight.

Chen Xing pressed his right shoulder with his left hand, and with a "cluck", he pushed back the position of the dislocation. Then take off the assault rifle, aim at the monster in the fight, compress the psionic energy, and inject the bullet.

After more than a minute, the energy storage was completed, and Chen Xing shouted: "Get out of the way!"

When A Qiao Mu heard it, he immediately jumped back. Chen Xing locked the upper body of the demon, and the moment he was free, he pulled the trigger. Due to the short distance of the target, the small size, and the flexible movements, it is difficult to aim at the head and can only hit the chest.

"Da da da!"

A string of compressed psychic armor-piercing bullets hit the demon's shoulders, and suddenly turned his body back and fluttered. But within a few seconds, he got up again. Chen Xing couldn't help taking a breath, but he didn't break through his defenses like this. How hard is this thing?

A Qiaomu greeted him again to buy time for Chen Xing's energy storage.

After a while, the energy storage was completed, and the trio of runes in the sea of ​​spirit bloomed with golden light. In this case, you can no longer keep the hole cards.

The first-level psionic compression plus the second-level storage shooting plus a trio, an increase of more than twenty times, the whole gun bursts with dazzling light.

It seemed that he felt a huge energy fluctuation, and before Chen Xing could speak, A Qiaomu had already jumped back.

"Da da da!"

The muzzle ejected a blue flame more than two meters long, and three red lotus bombs burst out. In the next instant, the demon's shoulders exploded. Among the broken parts, a bronze arm spun out and landed on the mountain wall tens of meters away, rolling downwards.

A Qiaomu turned his head stiffly, his eyes widened, shocked. I was probably thinking about what the consequences would be if the gun fell on her.

Without waiting for her to think about it, the demon staggered to his feet again. The left arm and most of his shoulder are gone, and broken parts are constantly falling out of it. He opened his legs and rushed again, but his body was a little unbalanced and his speed slowed a lot.

A Qiaomu jumped up and flew on the demon's head. The demon leaned back and fell to the ground. Chen Xing immediately rushed to the side and shot at the breach in his shoulder.

"Da da da da da da da da!"

Dense bullets shot into the breach, sparks splashed, and parts scattered around.

The demon stood up and fell down. A Qiaomu rushed forward, sat down on its back, and desperately broke its head.

"Kakka..."

A Qiaomu's muscles jumped tightly, and the demon's neck kept cracking.

"Uh!"

In the end, amidst her high-pitched screams, the demon's neck clicked and was snapped by her abruptly. As if the lights were turned off, the demon was silent for an instant.

"Huhuhu..."

She was breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling. After a while, she gradually recovered, threw her head aside, and stood up again.

"If there is another time, our cooperation will end here."

A faint voice came from behind, and A Qiaomu's movements stopped for a moment, and he slowly turned his body.

"Sorry, I'm just a little curious." She said apologetically. For someone like Chen Xing who is smarter than Shahu, arguing is meaningless, so it's better to admit it generously.

"Curious?" Chen Xing squinted his eyes and his voice became colder and colder, "Don't tell me, you are a mercenary for the first time, and you don't understand the rules of the wilderness!"

Above the wilderness, any act of temptation will be regarded as hostility.

"It's not fair..." A Qiaomu lowered his head and said aggrievedly, "I have nothing to hide from you. I will tell you what you want to know. But you are mysterious. I even have the strength of my teammates. I don’t know, how can you reassure me?"

"I have never killed my own person!" Chen Xing shouted in a deep voice with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Who knows!" A Qiaomu raised his head and stared into his eyes without giving up.

"Okay, the cooperation is over." Chen Xing announced.

A Qiaomu's tone immediately softened, "You, what do you want?"

Chen Xing was silent for a while, and said, "Since you tempted me, then..." He deliberately lengthened his voice and said after a few seconds, "Tell me, what else do you have besides extraordinary endurance?"

A Qiaomu's face turned pale for an instant, and he hesitated, "I,

I……"

"Say it." Chen Xing urged, staring at her.

A Qiaomu stood there blankly without answering.

Quietly, a teardrop fell on her face, and she said almost imploringly, "I beg you, stop asking..."

"I won't tell others, as long as we know." Chen Xingyu said seductively.

"It doesn't make sense to you, really, believe me, please, don't ask, my heart hurts, it hurts..." As he said, A Qiaomu's emotions got out of control. Sitting on the ground with his hips, his hands firmly grasped his chest, curled up into a ball, crying.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I won't ask." Chen Xing knelt down, stroking her back, comforting. The other party's reaction didn't seem to be fake, it might be that he had experienced some great grief, but he didn't give birth to much sympathy. After all, this woman was cruel and miserable.

"Yes, I want..."

Suddenly, A Qiaomu grabbed Chen Xing's clothes and said incoherently.

"What?" Chen Xing didn't understand.

"Spirit, psionic medicine, medicine, in, in my bag, help me, injection, heart, fast..." A Qiaomu said intermittently, his whole body trembling. That's like an addict who has taken Jeter.

Chen Xing quickly opened A Qiaomu's backpack, which contained changed underwear, ammunition, rations, and psionic injections tied into bundles with rubber bands.

When looking for it, he found a booklet in the inner pocket of his backpack, not the size of a palm. After a few glances, it looked like a diary, so he put it in his pocket quietly. In order to break through the shackles, he needs more information.

Then, he took out a psionic injection, tore open the aluminum foil, and pulled out the lid, revealing a finger-long needle.

"This, here..."

A Qiaomu lifted his clothes with difficulty, and two **** of spheres popped out suddenly.

Chen Xing exhaled, suppressed the evil thought, and pressed the needle in little by little. When it was halfway in, the resistance suddenly became very huge, as if it was stuck in a car tire. Chen Xing immediately realized that A Qiaomu's heart was different from ordinary people.

Although the strength of the strong body is very high, A Qiao Mu obviously did not reach that level, only the heart is particularly strong.

"Uhhhhhhhhh!" A Qiaomu yelled on his back, then gritted his teeth and cried, "Push harder!"

Chen Xing continued to increase his efforts, finally piercing the needle tube in, and then pushing the liquid medicine.

"what……"

With the injection of the liquid medicine, A Qiao mu murmured cheerfully. After the injection, after a few minutes of rest, A Qiaomu gradually recovered. Chen Xing estimated that her leapfrog medication should be related to the heart, but did not ask, lest the other party get sick again.

"Thank you." A Qiaomu's eyes flashed, "I shouldn't test you just now, I was wrong, you punish me..."

"Okay, the matter is over, don't mention it anymore." Chen Xing shook his shoulder and said. Perhaps because he stole the other's diary, he was a little embarrassed to pursue it.

"I seemed to hear that your shoulder is dislocated." A Qiaomu reached out and rubbed it for Chen Xing, and then pulled out a bottle of green ointment from his backpack. "This is a special herbal medicine made by our Saudis..." she said. , While unscrewing the lid, smear it on the hand, reach into Chen Xing's clothes, smear it on the affected area, and then knead gently.

The herbal touch is cool and refreshing, and cheerfulness relieves muscle soreness.

"Let's go, go in and take a look." Chen Xing got up and said after a short rest.