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Yuan Wu immediately jumped forward, but Chen Xing moved faster. Seeing that he flicked backward, he jumped out five or six meters away, making Yuan Wu pounce away.

Although the Fifth Ape has the strength of a quasi-guard level and is a relatively flexible yellow race with agility of more than 50 points, Chen Xing’s talent in this area is different from ordinary people, and is higher than the average yellow race. He is already at the elite level. Reached more than sixty points, a line faster than the fifth ape.

If it is placed on singles, the old five will not suffer, but now it is three to one, and the speed advantage will be magnified several times. Just as Yuan Wu took a hit, two shuttle bullets followed and hit him on the back.

"Da da da!" "Da da da!"

The star sand splashed around the back of Old Yuan Wu, was beaten to a stagger, almost fell to the ground, and fell into a dog to chew on the mud. As soon as he stabilized his balance, three more psionic armor-piercing rounds flew towards him, knocking him out.

Seeing that there is no hope of counterattack, Wuyi Wuyi gritted his teeth, gave himself a stimulant, and then bounced up and rushed towards the palace.

"There is a door to go out inside, don't let him run away!" Momomo Miyamoto shouted loudly, and shot a shuttle bullet at Old Wu Yuanwu.

"He can't run!" Chen Xing aimed at Yuan Wu's leg joints and pulled the trigger continuously.

Yuan Wu did not run far before he was hit in the leg socket. Although he couldn't wear his psionic armor, the huge impact made his knees soft, and he immediately fell to his knees. A Qiaomu rushed forward, dumping all the bullets on him, hitting him and tumbling all over the floor. Then he threw the gun and drew his knife and rushed over.

Momomo Miyamoto chased up from behind, replaced the weapon with the butt, and slammed at the back of the old man.

Seeing the old five ape was entangled, Chen Xing immediately gathered his mind, compressed the psionic energy and poured it into the bullet.

The texture of the gun body gradually lights up, and then it blooms with stronger and stronger light, like a lot of death lotus with open petals. There was despair in Old Wu Yuanwu's eyes, and he knew very well that when the energy storage was completed, it was his death date.

"Wow!"

In a desperate situation, Old Wu Yuan went all out, facing the cut scimitar with his left arm, clenched his right hand into a fist, and blasted towards A Qiaomu's lower abdomen.

A Qiaomu let out a muffled snort, and was knocked out a few meters away, and Yuan Wu also paid the price of an arm, and blood spurted out frantically. He endured the severe pain and kicked Miyamoto Momo who was smashing his back back and ran towards the palace.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Chen Xing aimed at his back, meditating on time in his heart, until

In the fifth second, the energy storage was finally completed, the trigger was clicked, and the bullet came out.

"Da da da!"

Three armor-piercing bullets hit the old five's thigh one after another. The first one smashed the psionic armor, the second one tore the flesh, and the third one smashed the bones.

Old Ape fell to the ground and howled. The three of them gathered around again, keeping their distance, watching Old Wu struggle and roll in a pool of blood.

"Uh, uh, uh..." The fifth ape's movements were getting weaker and weaker, and finally looked at Chen Xing and pleaded, "Brother, brother, here, give it a go..."

Chen Xing looked at Tao Miyamoto. Since we want to give favors, we must give a full set. As the so-called blood debts, blood debts, flesh debts, everything is up to her.

Momo Miyamoto threw the shot, retrieved his knife from the corpse of a great ape mercenary, walked in front of the old five ape, and slammed his head with one foot.

"Smelly, silly bitch!" At this time, the old ape had lost too much blood and had no energy. Facing a woman's insult, she can only swear.

Miyamoto Tao gradually increased the strength on her feet and squeezed downwards.

"Um, grunt, uh uh..." Old Wu Yuan was stepped on so that his face was deformed, spitting blood, and his voice was vague.

"If you go on like this, he will die soon." A Qiaomu suddenly stepped forward and suggested, "If you want him to die slower and more painful, you can leave it to me."

"You can torture?" Momomo Miyamoto let go and asked in a slightly puzzled manner. Generally speaking, only people who work in special institutions understand this.

A Qiaomu put on Miyamoto's shoulders, her tone became soft, "Trust me, I will be the most professional torture expert you have ever seen." Before Miyamoto could answer, she said again, "Let's pick first. After removing his muscles, he will stop the bleeding, inject the treatment needles, and then eviscerate and cut the flesh little by little. I promise that this process will be very long, and he will deeply confess his crimes and beg for your forgiveness."

When speaking, A Qiaomu's eyes flashed with cruel light, and his body trembled slightly with excitement.

Old Ape's eyes widened, like a desperate lamb.

Chen Xing ignored it, put away his gun, and started rummaging through the corpse.

"Uh, uh!"

Before long, the horrible cry of Old Wu Ape resounded in the palace. Chen Xing was also a man, sounding a little uncomfortable, so he left the palace and went outside to count the harvest.

First, there are two quarter-circle puzzles, which are the key parts of the "Conservation Mirror" mentioned in Regal's message. It is estimated that the third ape or Momo Miyamoto found them. Now it has become his trophy, so naturally he will not return it.

Then there was a bronze ring, covered with patina and patterns, somewhat similar to the one he got before, and then a bronze short staff and a bronze short knife. The short scepter is the appearance of a scepter, with a small round head on it, engraved with a large number of patterns and characters, and the short knife is about half a meter long, and it is also full of things.

Chen Xing didn't take a closer look, and directly received the package. If Aqiao wants it, give her another one.

The rest are personal belongings, wallets, lighters, watches and the like. Chen Xing picked out the most valuable parts and put them away.

As for the guns and bullets, they were of no use to him and could not bear any weight.

"Uh, uh, uh, uh..."

Yuan Wu's screams kept coming out, making him a little irritable. Miyamoto Tao can understand that A Qiao Mu is simply a pervert. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he got, and he returned to the palace with the gun in his hand.

The two women were stained with blood, and there were bright red flesh all over the ground. Old Ape Wu was in shocking state. One of his thighs was cut into white bones, his eyes were convex, and his entire face was flushed. Chen Xing really couldn't stand it anymore, pushed away the two women, and exploded Old Wu's head with one shot.

A Qiaomu looked at the corpse of Yuan Wu's body, with a little interest, but didn't say anything.

"You just said there is a door to go out?" Chen Xingchao asked Miyamoto Tao.

"We saw a diary that said there was a way out in the palace." Tao Miyamoto replied.

After a while, the three of them packed their belongings and entered the interior of the palace.

Miyamoto said nothing about Chen Xing's taking away the keys and bronze utensils. According to the rules of the wilderness, these things are the spoils of Chen Xing and A Qiaomu. Even if they belonged to her before, they have nothing to do with her now.

A towering fog door appeared in front of the three of them.

The harvest is almost there, it's time to leave. Chen Xing thought about it for a while, there was nothing left, and then walked into the fog gate.

In the next second, Chen Xing appeared in front of the tower, followed by A Qiaomu and Miyamoto Tao. Seeing the three of them coming out, the Thunder Fire Regiment and Jiro Regiment guarding outside immediately greeted them.

"Leader Chen, come to our Jiro group to take a seat." Miyamoto finished speaking, and left with his group.