Although Ye Xiaowu knows a lot, her biggest problem is that her abilities can only be triggered passively. Only when she experiences them will she suddenly remember those things and then act like she knows everything.
But as long as she doesn't experience it, she seems to be a little idiot who doesn't understand anything. She knows the wild best. When it comes to carrying those things, she has almost zero suggestions except her own favorite food.
There are no guns or cannons, the enemy makes them for us. This is the excellent tradition of the Dragon Kingdom, and Peng Zhan is no exception.
He held the Dragon Soul Divine Sword tightly with both hands and concentrated his energy. With a roar, the sharp sword energy shot out and went straight to the stone where the snipers were lying.
Because it was originally a dense fog with extremely low visibility, the snipers did not hide behind the bunker, but lay directly on the big rocks. They were originally sniping at those Ma Biao. After seeing Peng Zhan and the others, , and immediately took action to kill.
Of course they know that people who can come to such a place are not ordinary people, and they are most likely coming to the ancient tomb. According to the laws of the dark forest, whether they are enemies or friends, they must kill the other party first.
Seeing that Peng Zhan and the others were poorly equipped, they thought they were just a very reckless private tomb robbing team, but they didn't expect that Peng Zhan and the others were so powerful in combat.
With a scream full of terror, Cheng Wanling made a "yeah" gesture in excitement, and then dragged Ye Xiaowu and ran quickly towards the stone where the few people were lying just now.
On the stone, there were two people who had been cut off from the waist. They were already dead. Another one was cut directly from the neck. Although his body was still lying down, his head was missing. There were also two feet and a bright red blood stain.
It was obvious that the man with his legs cut off was crawling to escape. The frightened cry just now was most likely made by him.
Peng Zhan took off the gas mask worn by one of them and saw clearly the other person's appearance. He had blond hair and blue eyes, and his facial features were very three-dimensional. He was a typical foreigner.
Han Rubing was already feeling uncomfortable, and she vomited again when she saw the tragic scene on the stone. Seeing this, Peng Zhan quickly put a gas mask on her, and Han Rubing's discomfort disappeared immediately.
It turns out that the gas mask not only protects against viruses, but also blocks magnetic field interference. It also has the ability to see through thick fog.
"Wow wow wow wow..." At this moment, a gurgling sound came from the grass, and at the same time there seemed to be something crawling very silky in the grass.
Peng Zhan was startled, thinking that another ferocious reptile was coming. He quickly put on his helmet and saw that it was a person being dragged along.
He was a mercenary wearing protective clothing. He tried desperately to crawl forward, but was dragged backwards by a powerful force, and this powerful force was Cheng Wanling's string.
Suddenly, he turned back sharply and pointed the AK in his hand at Peng Zhan and the others. But before he could pull the trigger, there was a scream. Han Rubing, who returned to normal, threw the dagger directly and cut him off cleanly. He was about to pull the trigger. Trigger wrist.
Then Han Rubing rushed forward and stepped heavily on the guy's back. The guy screamed and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Han Rubing hated tomb robbers the most, let alone foreign tomb robbers, so she left no room for action. Then she took out her pistol and put her hand against the guy's forehead.
"Spare your life, spare your life..." The guy felt the powerful murderous aura emanating from Han Rubing, quickly raised his arms and begged for mercy loudly in broken dragon language.
"You don't need me to tell you what to do, right?" Peng Zhan walked up to the guy and said in a cold tone.
"You...who are you?" the guy asked in a difficult voice.
Peng Zhan snorted coldly and stepped on the guy's broken leg. The guy immediately let out a scream like a slaughtered pig. Suddenly, a determined expression appeared in his eyes.
He was about to bite his tongue and commit suicide, but found that his open mouth was no longer in control. Peng Zhan pinched his cheeks with his hands and said in a cold tone: "It's not that easy to die. You'd better be honest, otherwise, there will be consequences." You feel uncomfortable."
"That's right, otherwise let him have a taste of Sister Xiaowu's tendon-splitting and bone-breaking techniques." Cheng Wanling said quickly to the side.
Peng Zhan didn't say anything. He slowly released the guy's cheek, then squatted beside his head and stared at him condescendingly.
