Chapter 200 Nighthawk m72 headshot
"Boy, there are quite a lot of things on you!" The thin man fell to the ground with a smile on his face. Looking at Zhang Heng who was retreating back, his eyes flashed with a slight look.
"Why do you want to kill me?" Zhang Heng frowned and looked at the two of them with a serious face. By level, these fat and thin two "pirates" can definitely be considered as the 18th level "elite monster". He couldn't help but wonder, how did the two of them find themselves for no reason?
If you rob money, you will definitely not kill someone.
"Because you touched it, you shouldn't mess with the woman. Yuhe, whoever touched it would die." The fat man grinned, and there was an extra giant sword in his hand.
What about Yuhe shopkeeper?
"Can you tell me who sent you here?" Zhang Heng asked. He suddenly thought, wouldn't he have any special 'tasks' on Yu He?
After leaving Jiuli Village, Zhang Heng only received two random tasks for so long, one was more difficult than the other. Seeing the fat and thin two "elite monsters", he couldn't help but sigh. Even if the shopkeeper Yu He had a task, it could be seen from these two "human-shaped monsters" that would definitely not be able to complete it simply.
"I'm talking too much, so I'll keep it in hell and ask the King of Hell!" The smile on the fat man's face remained unchanged, but he didn't say who assigned them.
"Don't do it later!" Zhang Heng hurriedly spoke.
"Hehe, boy, do you have any last words to die? Don't worry, after you die, that slut, Yuhe, will definitely live a better life. No man dares to fuck her casually. This woman is indeed tempting, but she is a complete disaster star!" The thin man said in the end, and he couldn't help but shake his head.
"We can't control whether a disaster star or not. We just guard such a woman every day and can only watch others do it. We can't do it, we're greedy!" The fat man continued.
Zhang Heng's heart moved and guarded every day? Could it be that in Freeport, is there any force paying attention to him or Yu He's shopkeeper? But he has been with Yu He for a long time, so why is he taking action now? Or, it's because he just brought tens of thousands of kilograms of peanuts into the game from reality, and the other party is amazing, so he can start?
Yuhe shopkeeper, do you know the inside story?
"Hey, boy, why are you stupid when you look at us? You're talking about your last words. After that, we two can do it. We'll take you off soon. We'll have to go back to drink afterwards!" The thin man turned his head and looked at Zhang Heng, and said with a slight smile.
Judging from the tone and expression of the Skinny and Fatty, you know that the two of you didn’t take Zhang Heng seriously at all. Indeed, not to mention that Zhang Heng’s own strength is five level apart from the two. Just looking at the Skinny’s body speed, you know what special martial arts secrets he has practiced, and there is a fat man who has not taken action there.
"No, I just want to... tell you. When killing people, take 13 less." Zhang Heng held the Nighthawk M72 sniper rifle in his hand and shot the thin man directly. The thin man was too fast, and if he was asked to move, he would be in danger. So he wanted to solve it.
The Nighthawk m72 sniper rifle is known as the "Kiss of Death". The price of 12 million gold coins can also be proved from the side that it is powerful.
Zhang Heng also practiced "Precise Shooting", but he has also practiced recently. His marksmanship is average. At such a short distance, it is a forced force to take out the Nighthawk m72 to perform "blind sniper". Other ordinary weapons may not be harmful to others. Even the "Black Fairy's Hand Crossbow" can block it within such a short distance. The bullets of ordinary firearms may not be as fast as the crossbow's crossbow', and the lethality is not enough!
"Boy, do you dare..." The fat man looked at the Nighthawk m72 sniper rifle in Zhang Heng's hand, and his face changed suddenly.
Bang!
Taking advantage of the force of the Nighthawk m72's back seat, Zhang Heng stepped back, fucked, and asked me if I dared? Isn't it just to get the gun out to do yours?
He couldn't guarantee whether the blind sniper could hit him or not, and he was unsure. However, there were nine bullets in the magazine of the Nighthawk m72. One shot just now, and he could fire eight more shots!
"Ah!" Zhang Heng was delighted, and he hit it, and there was a way.
With one shot, the thin man's left arm was directly interrupted.
Well, Zhang Heng admitted that the shot just now was purely a blind cat hitting a dead mouse. It was also a big mistake for the thin man to live 2b. He stood on the primordial body and could not even hit him, but he flashed to the left.
"Skinny, are you okay?" The fat man asked anxiously.
"It's okay, the little rabbit has a very lethal gun in his hand, be careful!" The thin man shook his head with a pale face, and one arm was missing, and the blood was falling down. It would be strange if his face looked good!
"Mala next door, today Fat Grandpa is peeling your skin!" The fat man rushed towards Zhang Heng with a giant sword, but the speed was not a bit slower than the thin man.
Zhang Heng had activated the 'Super Power Armor' and put it on himself, looking at the other party with a sneer: "Skin my skin? Fatty, you have no chance!"
With the powerful defense and maneuver power of the Super Power Armor, it is absolutely fine to run without saying anything else. Moreover, the two "elite monsters" are still "destroyed". How can they get the chance? Thinking about the benefits they got from the "Dadi Mountain Bear King" last time, Zhang Heng felt the desire to kill two human-shaped monsters with fat and thinness.
The best thing about the Super Power Armor is its defense. After putting on the Super Power Armor, Zhang Heng did not take the domineering sword from the emerald ring, but also took two six-barrel heavy machine guns. The bullets hit the fat man like raindrops!
Such dense bullets can make him lose blood even if he can't kill the opponent. This is what Zhang Heng wants!
"Die it - Explosion Tornado Slash!" The fat man held the sword in both hands and leaned against the rotation force of his body to form a whirlwind. Not only did he block most of the bullets fired from the two six-barrel heavy machine guns, and his huge body shape followed the rotation of the giant sword, and quickly slew towards Zhang Heng.
Damn it!
Zhang Heng's face changed. He had equipment and monsters also had "skills".
The speed of the "Explosion Tornado Slash" was too fast, and Zhang Heng could no longer dodge the distance of more than ten meters. Looking at the opponent's "strong force" Zhang Heng knew that this move was not easy to take. Without hesitation, he immediately opened the "protective cover" brought by the Super Power Armor. It was only eight minutes, and his defense increased by 280. If the two people were not able to deal with within eight minutes, they had to run away.
Slap sex!
With a series of loud noises, Zhang Heng kept retreating, and the fat man's giant sword continued to chop on the super armor. Although he did not break the "protective cover" defense, the huge shock also caused Zhang Heng's body to rush blood. In his ears, ding, ding, ding, and the system kept reminding him to lose blood.
Although not many, a few drops or a dozen drops fell down. But after a long time, Zhang Heng couldn't stand it!
After more than a dozen swords, the power of the "Explosion Tornado Slash" finally became smaller.
Zhang Heng's health was only half left, and he felt relieved. If there was no "Super Power Armor", he might not be able to even catch the fat man's sword?
The moment the fat man stopped, Zhang Heng moved!
The three crossbow arrows recovered from the black elf's hand crossbow were all shot into the fat man's body.
It’s secondary to the loss of blood, paralysis!
Three crossbow arrows can at least paralyze the fat man for three seconds.
Three seconds is enough to do a lot of things!
"Goodbye!" Zhang Heng pushed the Nighthawk m72 directly to the fat man's head, and after sneering, he hooked the trigger. A bullet hit the fat man's head like a broken watermelon. He can't die anymore!
A thrill, something broke out from the fat man!
Among them is the great sword in his hand!
Three secret books, some equipment and pills, etc. Zhang Heng didn't look carefully and put them directly into the emerald ring!
"You, did you kill the fat man?" The thin man kept his arms, holding a sharp short knife, and looked at Zhang Heng in horror. He didn't expect that the fat man would die in the hands of a "insignificant" bastard. After all, today the two of them were all defeated.
Zhang Heng sneered and didn't say anything, and raised the nighthawk m72 in his hand again.
"Don't kill me, I'll tell you everything you want to know!" The thin man's face turned pale and screamed. However, when Zhang Heng paused slightly, he held a knife in one hand and slashed at Zhang Heng. The distance of more than ten meters was just a blink of an eye for him!
"Hmph!" Zhang Heng snorted coldly, standing there, not even hiding. The time for the 'protective shield' has not passed. He did not believe that the short sword in the opponent's hand could break the defense. Zhang Heng was not afraid of the opponent's attack, but was afraid that the thin man would escape at speed. Without the left hand, the thin man's strength would be reduced by at least three points.
The fat man is walking in the attack flow, while the thin man is walking in the speed flow.
Zhang Heng wanted to bet that the thin man's attack power was definitely not as good as the fat man!
Dingdang!
"Do you know how fat people die?" After Zhang Heng and the thin people slashed on Zhang Heng, they asked the other party with a sinister smile. The domineering sword in their hand appeared in their hands.
Sweeping thousands of troops!
Kara!
The thin man was chopped by Zhang Heng and wanted to get up from the ground. Zhang had already reached his front and kicked him back.
Shoot the "Black Elf's Crossbow Arrow" into the thin man's body!
paralysis!
"He is stupid, but you are stupid!" Zhang Heng shot the thin man's chest and punched the thin man's chest. The powerful destructive power made Zhang Heng more and more like the power of the Nighthawk m72 sniper rifle!
"Leave that slut, Yuhe, otherwise you will die miserably!" The thin man spitted blood and said the last sentence to Zhang Heng, then tilted his head, died with a silence, and died with his eyes open!
Zhang Heng was stunned. His joy just now was diluted by this sentence. He frowned and quickly put away the things that the thin man had thrown out, turned around and left. Because the time for the "protective shield" of the Super Power Armor is about to end!
Who sent these fat guys and thin guys?
In the port, I found a seed shop. After purchasing the seeds of the dragon fruit tree, Zhang Heng returned to his grocery store. Yu He Da’s shopkeeper was as busy as before. When he saw Zhang Heng coming back, he smiled and threw a charming look, without any surprise or surprise on his face! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!