Planet of Terror

At present, in addition to the corpses, there are only six injured indigenous people wandering around the scene.

Zhang Wei also discovered that the bodies of these indigenous people were obviously different from those he had just encountered. They were much stronger and taller.

If the figures surrounding the player in the forest look like children, these are obviously basketball players, and the weapons they hold are obviously more advanced. In addition to basic decorations and straw clothes, each indigenous person also has forehead and

There are bright feathers on the shoulders.

Colorful feathers are like medals of bravery, showing merit, so they are all placed in the most conspicuous places. These natives would rather be injured themselves than let it be damaged!

Seeing this situation, Zhang Wei gestured downwards, then slid down from the tree and said simply: "A master killed many strong natives, but he also died."

"Have you seen it?" Doom-ridden asked.

"No, maybe they were walking alone or they didn't gather at the broken tree." Zhang Wei shook his head and said.

Xiaoqi then asked: "Is it still dangerous now?"

"There are six very strong natives. They are very unusual. They are at least level three, and they also have injuries on their bodies!"

"Only six? Great, let's go and destroy them!" Xiao Qi said excitedly. Everyone agreed with this proposal. For the four elites, six third-level natives really didn't take it seriously.

"Misfortune, have you come into contact with indigenous masters, what do you think of their strength?" Zhang Wei grabbed Doomyun and asked.

"Ah! It's not bad. Anyway, a large group of people rushed in at that time, and we didn't have much fighting at all. We all started to evacuate."

"Oh, that's it!"

"What are you talking about? I can't get on. Do you need me to make some pre-war arrangements?" Xiao Qi said in annoyance.

"Okay, okay!" Yan Bing agreed very much.

Xiao Qi pretended to be a wise man and said slowly: "Well, I will take the lead in a while, and you will follow and kill them in one fell swoop!"

"..." The three people were speechless at the same time and looked at each other.

"How come! Isn't this good enough? How about you go up first, and then...and then I charge forward?"

"Is there any difference? Ah!" Yan Bing leaked for a moment, and then was kicked away by Xiao Qi again.

"How about this, Xiaoqi, you stand on the tree, be on guard and support us remotely, the three of us hide, and when we see you shooting your spear, how about we rush up together and launch a surprise attack?" Zhang Wei suggested.

"Is there any difference?" Xiaoqi said first, and then muttered: "It seems that he just won't let me start."

"I agree! It's simple and effective!" Doom raised his hands hoarsely in approval.

"I agree too!" Yan Bing emerged from under the branches with a dusty face.

Upon hearing that everyone agreed, Xiao Qi suddenly said excitedly: "Okay, let's do it. Just follow my suggestion, you hide, and I will lead the first round of attacks with my spear!"

"..."

"Oh, and I should be standing on that tree!"

"..."

After everyone was speechless for a while, Zhang Wei couldn't stand it anymore, because Xiao Qi's face was blank, as if he really didn't know, "Here, it's just that tree, it has a good view, and the space is quite big!"

"Ah, I think that's good too, it's best for you to come and kiss me!" He said and rushed towards Zhang Wei.

Seeing Zhang Wei running away in panic, Xiao Qi laughed happily, which made the three of them extremely nervous, fearing to disturb the natives.

When the three people sneaked nearby, they found that the strong natives were collecting the corpses of their fellow tribesmen. The corpses were neatly arranged to form a strange shape, and they were then concentrating on performing some kind of ritual.

"In memory of the deceased?" Yan Bing asked in a low voice.

"Shhh, keep your voice down. Although there are explosions and fights everywhere, don't alert them. Wait for Xiaoqi to take action." Zhang Wei said with a gesture.

Doom-ridden has now walked around to the other side of the battlefield, shaking the branches slightly to signal that he is ready.

Xiao Qi, who was waiting impatiently on the treetops, received the signal and immediately took action. The spear was thrown like a meteor, streaking across the sky and killing an indigenous person instantly. Then Zhang Wei and others suddenly rushed towards the indigenous people.

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At this time, everyone's attention was focused on the battle, and no one noticed that a figure appeared behind Xiao Qi, and quietly kept approaching her.

Xiaoqi's spear attack was extremely powerful. No one dared to deny this. It was just a simple spear.

A native was nailed to the ground. Only then did the natives around him respond. Two went to the rescue and three were on guard.

At this moment, Doom rushed out first and attracted their attention, while Zhang Wei and Yan Bing quietly touched the target, and the battle ax and the glowing single sword hit the target respectively.

But then I discovered the difference between these tall natives. Zhang Wei could kill the thin natives easily, but at this moment, with his full axe, he did not kill the opponent even though he was sneaking up on them.

Just when the ax was about to hit the tall native, the opponent suddenly woke up and twisted his whole body violently, trying to avoid the vital point. If Zhang Wei hadn't activated the Silent Domain ability and deflected the ax blade in time to change the angle, the ax would have been struck.

It will be blocked by the opponent's shoulder pads.

After changing the angle, the ax struck along the root of the neck, close to the shoulder guard. Although it did not kill him instantly, it also lost its combat effectiveness. As long as it moved, the blood from the neck artery would gush out.

Yan Bing's situation was even worse than Zhang Wei's. His sword was caught by the natives who reacted. Although the explosion was very powerful, it did not cause much damage, and he was almost hit by a counterattack. At the critical moment, Yan Bing suddenly erupted,

The speed was greatly increased, and he could barely dodge the counterattacking blade. He quickly charged up the shield and hit the native hard, knocking him away.

Then Yan Bing's footsteps kept stopping, like a clockwork machine, rushing towards the flying natives, then knocking them away, rushing up again, and so on...

No matter how Yan Bing targeted a native and beat him up like crazy, Zhang Wei was in danger at this time. The remaining three natives attacked him almost at the same time. Two used flat shovels and one used a winged knife. Only at close range did Zhang Wei see clearly.

It turns out that the flat shovel should be the mouth of some kind of creature, and the wing knife looks like the wings of an insect.

Although the short natives also used this kind of weapon, it was obviously a smaller version. The flat shovel used by the tall natives was the size of a tabletop, and the three of them cooperated tacitly. The flat shovel blocked Zhang Wei's path, and the winged knife challenged Zhang Wei.

Come.

Zhang Wei, who turned on the Silent Realm ability, clearly saw their attack trajectory. He could have avoided it but did not. Instead, he faced the three of them, as if they were going to die together.

A strong wind blew by, and the battle suddenly stopped, with Zhang Wei as the center and everyone around him frozen.

The angle of view changed, and he quickly circled around Zhang Wei, only to see two shovels behind him hit a person at the same time, but this person was not Zhang Wei, but was plagued by bad luck. I saw him curling his arms over his head to help Zhang Wei.

He resisted the attack, but the huge force made him kneel on the ground.

Following the flat shovel on the left side of Doom, the first native's slender eyes were wide open at this moment. Looking down a little, he saw the blade of the beast's battle ax sinking into his face, turning the upturned and protruding face.

The pointed nose was cut in half, the long hair on the tip of the nose exploded, and drops of blood hung on it.

This ax almost chopped off half of its head. Following the tomahawk, I saw Zhang Wei holding the ax in his backhand. In order to increase the strength, he also used his forearm to support it and pushed it forward with his elbow joint.

Then the wing knife that attacked him stopped between Zhang Wei's crotch. It was just a millimeter away from cutting his pants and hitting the vital point. Zhang Wei even felt the coolness coming from the knife, which made his bladder tighten, but the wing knife

He could only stay in this position forever, because the transparent moon wheel helped Zhang Wei withstand this fatal blow.

Although the power of the moon wheel was slightly insufficient, the native who wielded the sword could no longer exert any force, because a spear penetrated directly from its back, and the black and shriveled heart was pushed out of the body by the spear tip and pierced to the ground.

At this moment, there was only one native left on the right side of Zhang Wei. When the picture was still, it was looking at its companion in panic. When Zhang Wei pounced on it, the guy turned around and ran away.

I don’t know if it was frightened or something, but it not only circled around, but also fled in the direction of Yan Bing. At this moment, Yan Bing’s eyes were red and he had just left the pile of meat sauce when he saw fresh ingredients.

Yan Bing roared excitedly and rushed towards the escaping natives, while Misfortune hurriedly chased after them. Just as they were being attacked from both sides, the tall natives suddenly and unexpectedly disappeared in front of their eyes, and Yan Bing and Misfortune collided together.

, when the two of them shook their dizzy heads, they discovered that the natives had actually drilled into the roots on the ground!

In fact, everyone has forgotten that everyone is always stepping on the dead leaves of rhizomes, which are still some distance from the ground. However, the indigenous people made full use of this and drilled into the gap between the rhizomes and the ground, which was more than half a meter high.

Space has become a life-saving channel.

At this time, the natives came out again. After all, they could not crawl as fast as they could run.

And it fled into the distance, while Yan Bing and Doom chased after it.

Zhang Wei drew out his battle axe, and after confirming that the two natives were dead, he came to the tall native who was struck by him first. He was lying on the ground at the moment, covering his neck with his hands to prevent blood from spewing out. When he saw Zhang Wei

Wei came over, and the native closed his eyes in despair, waiting for his upcoming fate.

At this moment, Zhang Wei's heart suddenly became alert, and he felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if he was being stared at by the sharp eyes of a ferocious beast. He could not help but shiver all over his body. He turned around with all his strength, and the Silent Domain ability and red eyes were activated at the same time...

"Xiaoqi!" Zhang Wei exclaimed.

Diagonally above, where Xiao Qi was hiding, he saw more than one person standing, and behind Xiao Qi there was a familiar figure - the clown.

It can be seen through the red eyes that Xiao Qi is now sweating profusely. A sharp dagger is pressed against his tender neck. His plump chest is rising and falling. The spear in his hand is trembling. He looks at Zhang Wei anxiously.

"What should I do? With such a long distance, the clown will easily slit Xiaoqi's throat before he can take any action!" Zhang Wei weighed the situation eagerly in his heart.

At this time, the clown tilted his head, his scarlet tongue stretched out from the bloody lips, and licked along Xiao Qi's neck, from the neck to the ears. Xiao Qi's whole body was shaking, tears streaming from his eyes, and he completely lost his tough side.

It has become so pitiable.