Chapter 63 Kill back
Between the fields.
A pair of men and women are fighting endlessly.
Huang Zirui danced imperceptibly with a silver spear. Monster corpses piled up all over the place, including many nightmare monsters. Although there were many injuries on his body, his actions were not affected in any way.
But behind her, Song Shuyi's face was pale, and she was obviously weak. She was only close to the third-level genetic warrior, and she couldn't cope with this kind of scene.
If it wasn't for Huang Zirui, she would have been rushed by a nightmare-level monster early in the morning.
Too much!
Wave after wave.
Even if the nightmare-level monster wasn't coming towards them, they couldn't dodge it even if they wanted to in the endless field.
The running monsters are not only numerous, but also extremely powerful.
"Roar!" The earth shook violently in the distance.
A gigantic beast with a height of four meters rushed towards the two of them with a murderous look.
Two sharp horns like diamond cones, releasing the power of the soul, and the thick black skin all over the body is like a natural armor.
Medium Nightmare Monster!
Behind it, there were several monsters of the same appearance, surging with arrogance.
Huang Zirui gritted his teeth, and took a step across calmly. With a silver spear like a dragon, he blocked the sprinting route of the monster group. Behind him was Song Shuyi who was still struggling.
Finally, I still met.
In the car, he heard Xiao Qin talk about Wang Ye hunting and killing medium-sized nightmare monsters.
But the prevention tasks he and Shuyi performed were relatively simple, and they rarely encountered even elementary nightmare monsters.
"Boom!" There was a heavy impact.
Even though Huang Zirui had relieved himself, he still felt hit by an off-road vehicle.
The blood vessels in the right hand holding the gun burst directly, the internal organs were violently churning, and the blood was surging.
drink!
The silver gun turned into circular arcs, and Huang Zirui put one hand on the ground, trying to block the impact of the nightmare-level buffalo monster.
As a man, he must...
"Brother Rui, go, I'll protect you!" Song Shuyi also realized that something was wrong at this time, and the war sword turned into golden lights, leaning towards Huang Zirui.
Why are you stealing my lines...
Huang Zirui complained in his heart, but he knew what Song Shuyi wanted.
It is true that she is not strong in battle, she talks a lot, and her cooperation is even worse, but...
She is a good teammate.
"Don't attack it!" Huang Zirui took a closer look, and saw that Song Shuyi had already charged up, her complexion changed drastically, and the silver spear turned into a swimming dragon, and stabbed out quickly.
It's just that the brain is not very bright!
Just stop it!
Can't see that the target of these monsters is not them!
This stupid woman!
"Pfft!" Huang Zirui's silver gun was shocked, and he was hit hard again, bleeding from his teeth.
Quickly stabilize your figure.
Huang Zirui's pupils were shining brightly, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit.
If you guessed right, Wang Ye and Xiao Qin should have already rushed here!
hold onto!
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near!
Wang Ye was galloping almost at full speed.
The monsters encountered on the road are all instantly killed.
Behind him was Yu Shuiqin, who followed closely, and his actions were in perfect harmony, like a match made in heaven.
He knew very well that Zirui and Shuyi must be in big trouble now.
If Zi Rui was alone, I wouldn't be too worried.
But there is one more Shuyi...
The consequences are unpredictable.
"in front of!"
Wang Ye had already seen the fierce battle ahead, his eyes lit up, and he tightened his hand holding the Chiyang Saber.
Because he faintly felt a faint breath of life.
It's Song Shuyi!
Lying in a pool of blood, Song Shuyi seemed to be in a coma.
There was a heart-wrenching wound on her lower abdomen. At this time, Huang Zirui, who was trying to protect her in front of her, was like the **** of war in Changbanpo, wearing a blood-stained battle uniform, full of fighting spirit.
Moderate nightmare level monster.
Wang Ye stared at the monster that was entangled with Huang Zirui.
It was really not easy for him to block the nightmare-level buffalo monster who is good at attacking with the body of a third-level genetic warrior.
Almost reached the limit.
The sun is rising!
Wang Ye's knife cut across a perfect arc, and landed precisely on the back of the Nightmare Buffalo.
The Chiyang War Knife II series is a brilliant masterpiece, the light of the knife is so fast that there is no shadow, directly breaking through the tough skin defense of the nightmare-level bison.
Poof!
Blood splattered everywhere, the Nightmare Buffalo roared, raised its front hooves, turned around instantly, and looked directly at the tiny human being who injured it with blood-red pupils.
A perfect sword light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Chi!
Head on!
Like an eggshell breaking, then tearing.
The Chiyang Saber II series with enhanced enhancement technique can directly split the head of the medium-sized nightmare buffalo.
The huge body fell to the ground with a bang, blood spurted wildly, convulsed violently, and died tragically on the spot in an instant.
The buffalo monsters behind them mourned, showing fear, and fled quickly with their hoofs thumping.
Whoosh!
Yu Shuiqin shot out the crossbow arrows, clearing the vicious monsters around the field.
"Are you okay?" Wang Ye glanced at Huang Zirui, who was covered in blood, and then fell on Song Shuyi who was lying on the ground, and frowned instantly.
"It's okay, thank you."
Huang Zirui quickly took out the healing medicine HF3, took one bottle by himself, opened Song Shuyi's mouth with the other bottle, and fed her to take it.
This was the first time he saw Wang Ye's strength with his own eyes.
It was shocking.
The nightmare-level buffalo monster that seriously injured Shuyi and put him in a desperate situation was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of Wang Ye.
Two knives.
Beheaded with just two swords!
And it was a frontal beheading, with no power to resist.
How strong is Wang Ye?
Huang Zirui's mind was greatly impacted, far worse than his physical injuries.
At the same time, he secretly blamed himself.
If he had Wang Ye's strength, how could Shuyi be seriously injured?
Quick hemostasis, bandaging, injection, first aid.
Just short of artificial respiration.
As a top student in the training camp, Huang Zirui is quite proficient in his professional skills, and he is decisive and neat in his actions, without being muddled. Yu Shuiqin who is on the side is also slightly surprised by his focused expression.
If it was the former Brother Rui, he would definitely ask her to help treat the wound on the grounds that it is inconvenient for men and women.
But this time...
Meimou looked at Wang Ye, and found a motherly smile on his face.
hey-hey!
Good guy!
This is a friend in need!
Wang Ye smiled and squinted at Huang Zirui.
Based on his rich injury experience, he can tell the extent of Song Shuyi's injury at a glance.
Very serious.
Mainly trauma and excessive blood loss.
But as long as the treatment is timely, the problem is not big.
"I owe you another life." Huang Zirui looked at Wang Ye with a complicated expression.
"Brothers don't talk about this." Wang Ye took it all together, the account was not calculated in this way, Zirui had already helped himself a lot in secret: "Why is Shuyi hurt so badly?"
"she…"
Pictures appeared in Huang Zirui's mind.
It was Shuyi who blocked the fatal blow for him.
If it wasn't for her...
He wouldn't be able to fight to the death with the Nightmare Bison Monster!
Evil.
"She risked her life to save me." Huang Zirui breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Song Shuyi who was still unconscious: "What should we do now? Her injury is too serious. If she is not treated in time, she may be in trouble."
"Go back to the camp." Wang Ye said concisely, and killed a ferocious monster rushing forward with a single stroke.
"How?"
Huang Zirui was taken aback for a moment.
He naturally knew what happened.
The problem now is that you can’t go back at all. In this case, driving back is no different from sending you to death.
"Kill back." Wang Ye held a **** sword in his hand, his voice was indifferent.
(end of this chapter)
