On the desolate streets, the cold wind whizzed by non-stop, carrying the smell of corpses.
More than 30 thugs holding swords, guns and clubs stared at Qin Youyi who was taking off his equipment.
Three rings with unknown blessing properties or magic.
A pair of shoes should be a pair of shoes that increase the speed of the basic physical attributes.
There is also a pair of leggings flashing with magic patterns.
The leader of the mob, a bald man, greedily glanced at the equipment on the ground.
The way it sparkled with magic patterns made him unconsciously tighten his hands touching the big gold necklace around his neck.
damn it!
What kind of luck does this kid have?
There are about a hundred people in their stronghold, and they don’t have a single piece of equipment!
This guy actually has four of them!
The bald man was deeply jealous of Qin Youyi's luck.
Qin Youyi stood barefoot in front of the equipment piled on the ground, looking at the bald man who did not hide his greed and shouted: "I'll give you the equipment! I'll give you the supplies behind. Can we leave?"
The bald man shook his head and waved the silver-white sand eagle in his hand: "No! You have to send the equipment before I can let you go!"
Qin Youyi gritted his teeth. He was not afraid of the gun, but he was afraid that the short-haired man behind him would be hurt.
Qin Youyi bent down and picked up the equipment, and whispered to the short-haired man behind him: "If they want to kill people and steal goods later, you should run away and leave me alone."
Then, under the nervous gaze of the short-haired man, the barefooted Qin Youyi walked alone towards the thugs across the street.
From the perspective of the short-haired man, Qin Youyi may not be suitable as a comrade to fight alongside him.
But it must be suitable to be a friend.
"Brother, be careful!" The short-haired man couldn't help shouting.
Qin Youyi nodded and said nothing, holding the equipment and continuing to walk towards the bald man.
When he reached the middle of the street, unlike the other thugs who were coveting their equipment, the leading bald man suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Stand there!"
boom!
The white sand eagle fired a shot in front of Qin Youyi's foot, and gravel splashed on Qin Youyi's tattered socks with his toes exposed and his bare calf showing several scars.
"return to!"
The bald man shouted violently.
The men behind him and Qin Youyi were very puzzled.
The bald man looked at Qin Youyi, who was still trying to move forward, and fired another shot into the sky with a bang: "Go back! Let the little guy with the flat head send you away!"
The thugs wondered why the elder brother took off his pants and farted.
But Qin Youyi already understood why. Seeing the tough attitude of the bald man, Qin Youyi had no choice but to retreat.
When he returned to the short-haired man, the bald man shouted again: "Stop the ink! Hurry up and send the little crew chief over!"
The short-haired man saw that the opponent had a large number of people and knew that he would be the first to die if a violent conflict broke out. He could only grit his teeth and take the equipment Qin Youyi was holding.
Just as the short-haired man was about to send him off, Qin Youyi, who had his back to the thugs, gave him a look, then took out a small cloth bag from his arms and stuffed it into the short-haired man's arms.
There are three defensive jade pendants in the bag, which can withstand dozens of ordinary gunshots.
"Be careful!" Qin Youyi warned.
The short-haired man nodded movedly. At this moment, he felt that Qin Youyi was indeed suitable as a friend.
But things suddenly changed. In a nearby building, a young man with yellow hair suddenly jumped down and ran towards the bald man, shouting: "Brother! That kid stuffed a bag into that guy's head!"
grass!
Qin Youyi suddenly looked at Huang Mao, who had run to the side of the bald man, and clenched his hands unconsciously.
The work division of the trio has always been clear. The knife-wielding Lu Qiao is responsible for close combat, the magician Qin Youyi is responsible for long-range support, and the short-haired man is the lowest level and is responsible for logistics, but usually the short-haired man is responsible for running with Lu Mu on his back.
The biggest role of the short-haired man in the trio is to completely liberate Luqiao's combat effectiveness.
Therefore, he has been operating in a safe position protected by two people, and the defensive props have not been allocated to him.
Qin Youyi once wanted to give Lu Qiao defensive props, but Lu Qiao said: I specialize in melee combat, and it is too difficult to acquire skills. I must find ways to hone and deepen my combat skills, and you are on the magic side, and you are more fragile than me. Requires defensive items.
Therefore, all the defensive props of the trio have been concentrated on Qin Youyi.
And because of Luqiao's brave forward and protection, who wanted to hone his learning skills on his own,
And Qin Youyi's legendary talent: the goddess of luck is smiling. The defensive items on his body are accumulating more and more without much consumption. The small cloth bag just given to the short-haired man is just a little bit hidden in his arms.
Due to the emergency situation, he was afraid of being discovered and had no time to give more.
But just this little bit was discovered by the hidden yellow hair!
"Stand there!" the bald man shouted: "Take off your clothes and take out the bag!"
The short-haired man looked at the other person's eager look and had no choice but to strip himself down to just a pair of underwear.
The bald man felt relieved and allowed the short-haired man to move forward.
At the same time, the bald man also let out a sigh of relief. He didn't know what was in the bag, but based on his idiotic personality, he guessed it was a defensive prop.
Thinking of Qin Youyi, the bald man felt a little contemptuous in his heart.
According to the man's information, that idiotic Madonna has magical abilities!
If that idiot jumps over the wall in a hurry and throws a fireball at his face, he won't be able to bear it.
The reason why the man with the short hair was given away was because he felt that the short hair man was weak and easy to control.
Seeing the short-haired man holding the equipment getting closer and closer, the heart of the bald man's heart beating faster and faster because of the equipment.
He turned to look at Qin Youyi, who was waiting nervously in the distance, and couldn't help but sarcastically mutter in his heart:
What an idiot, why do you need subordinates?
Isn't it just a matter of getting caught in a thunderstorm at a dangerous moment?
This idiot won't let the little guy give it away, so he has to give it away himself. He must be mentally ill!
After giving away the replacement, you still give the valuable defensive items to others?
Sick brain X2!
For a moment, the bald man suddenly felt that he had no fear of killing an idiot like this.
However, he thought of the second rule of his survival in the apocalypse: to remove the weeds, you must get rid of the roots, and you cannot leave someone named Hedong for ten years.
The bald man grabbed the equipment from the short-haired man and quickly put it on.
It was discovered that they were two rings that blessed the physique and a ring that could release the fireball technique.
However, the number of times the fireball technique can be released has been used up, and it is currently being recharged.
Shoes and leggings increase speed.
There is indeed a defensive jade pendant in the bag!
It is not difficult to obtain this thing, and he has a few in his hand.
However, is that kid's fireball a ring?
Regardless of whether it's a ring or not, since we've made a grudge, we'll kill him!
The bald man stopped thinking and quickly raised the sand eagle with his right hand, aiming at the head of the short-haired man who had already run to the middle of the street, but soon he changed his target to the legs.
When the enemy team has a Good Lady, it's often more useful to cause casualties than kills.
boom!
"ah!"
The short-haired man who ran back quickly covered his bleeding right thigh and fell to the ground. His unbalanced body rolled several times before he stopped.
Sharp stones, bone stubble and other objects scratched blood marks on the body of the short-haired man, who was only wearing a pair of underwear.
The bald man fired quickly and retreated into the crowd, waving his big hand and saying: "Kill these two idiots! Whoever can get first blood will not only have a lot of supplies, but the two new little stars will make him happy for a week!"
"Brother is wise!!"
"Big brother is mighty!!"
Seeing the thugs roaring and rushing towards the short-haired man and Qin Youyi, it was as if they had been beaten to death.
The bald man caressed the ring in his hand, and thought proudly in his heart: The third rule of survival in the apocalypse is that the son of a rich man cannot sit down in public.
Who can guarantee that the other party will not bite back hard when he is dying?
Therefore, this is what my subordinates use at this time!
Human life?
None of that can compare to your own glory and wealth!
And when the thugs swarmed up,
When swords, guns and sticks are about to fall on the short-haired man,
When the leading man retreated.
Qin Youyi on the other side was so angry that he was shaking all over. He grabbed a brick on the ground with his left hand, and a fireball condensed in the palm of his right hand:
“What you say doesn’t mean what you say!??”
Qin Youyi roared and rushed towards the mob: "I'll fuck your mother!!!"
If firearms can be a deterrent to ordinary people in peaceful times.
So the roaring fireball that keeps getting bigger in Qin Youyi's hand is a great deterrent in this apocalyptic era!
The thugs suddenly fell into a commotion, and the smart ones rolled their eyes and began to prepare to retreat towards the people.
No matter how fragrant the supplies are, no matter how happy the celebrities are, they are never worth their own lives.
But there are also some hot-headed people who, relying on the large number of people on their side, feel that Qin Youyi cannot kill them all by himself.
After all, the release of skills also requires real-time attributes.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
Just when some of the thugs want to retreat,
If someone wants to take a chance, it’s not him who dies first.
The bald man in the rear grinned proudly and muttered that the son of a rich man cannot sit down in the hall.
The angry Qin Youyi jumped up high, the bricks and fireballs in his hands were so conspicuous,
The naked man with short hair in the mob huddled up and held his head in fear.
There was a rumble in the distance
As the moment happens.
In the middle of the street where the crowd was most concentrated, the ground suddenly exploded!
Coming all the way to Shu Mountain, the black-haired snake, tortured by the black hair and in desperate need of blood to suppress it, broke out from the crowd!
On the triangular head, the sharp and deep yellow vertical eyes are full of violence and tortured pain.
The huge snake mouth suddenly opened the moment it emerged from the ground, and the dark inner wall of the mouth fiercely swallowed everything in the crowd of short-haired men!
The fear on the faces of those thugs and short-haired men who fell into the snake's mouth had just appeared.
The last picture they saw in their lives was: suffocating rows of canine-like spikes in the black inner wall.
Bang!
The snake's mouth suddenly closed, and a large amount of blood spilled from the edge of the snake's mouth. At the same time, the big snake's body flew up into the sky with inertia. Its body, which was more than ten meters long and covered with shiny scales, shone brightly in the afternoon sunshine.
The big snake suddenly felt as if a fly was rushing towards him. In front of the big snake, which was as high as level 21, Qin Youyi's movements seemed so slow.
Even when the bricks were lifted high and the blazing fireballs hit its scales, the snake didn't feel anything at all.
"Damn brunette!"
The big snake roared angrily, and then whipped Qin Youyi, the fly that was annoying the snake, high into the air with its tail.
Just as the big snake was about to burrow into the ground again and continue towards Shushan where the crowd was more concentrated.
In its peripheral vision, it suddenly saw that the fly it had drawn high into the sky had a white barrier flashing all over it.
"Defense props?"
"snort!"
Tormented by the black hair, the big snake became increasingly violent and had huge muscle mass bulging on its body. It gave up burrowing into the ground immediately and instead opened its mouth, waiting for Qin Youyi to fall into its mouth.
The level of twenty-one is enough to make it proud of Nanzhili.
In fact, it does have the capital to look down on Nanzhili. After all, the twenty-first level is like a god of death to everyone present.
The black hair affected its rationality, and it felt that it would not be too late to eat the fly before leaving.
Well, there's also that fly running towards the building.
Out of the corner of his eye, Orochi saw the bald man hiding in the building in the distance.
"It's ridiculous that humans think they can hide in a rat's nest"
In the center of the huge snake head's forehead, a silver sword appeared from unknown time, making it feel the approach of death.
The next second.
The sword light flashed.
The snake's head shattered into huge corpses and rained blood on the street.
Qin Youyi, who had a huge headless body and a white defensive barrier shining all over his body, also fell to the ground hard.
The next second, a tall man wearing a gold patterned scarf appeared.
He stepped on the broken pieces of the big snake's body and reached out casually to take the silver sword that had stopped swinging.
The one coming is none other than Black Wind!
It is worth mentioning that as the level of Black Wind increases.
His combat skills have become more and more proficient. Speaking of the sword attack skill alone, Heifeng can stop it at any time to save consumption.
Although with his current strength and the cooling time, it doesn't matter whether he saves a little bit of consumption or not.
However, the difference between masters and ordinary people is that one can use his power 100% for practical purposes, while the other is a waste of power in flashy tricks.
Qin Youyi climbed up from the broken meat on the ground and saw Heifeng.
Under the protection of defensive props, he did not suffer any damage.
Qin Youyi knew Heifeng, but at this moment his face was bitter, his lips were slightly open and trembling, and he wanted to say something but no syllables came out.
He ran to the broken pieces of the big snake's body and plucked at the snake meat with both hands, trying to find any sign of the short-headed man's survival.
The snake is so big, maybe the man with the short head was just swallowed alive, and there is still hope of survival.
There were also black hairs among the minced meat, perhaps because they sensed that the host had lost its vitality.
The black hair twisted towards Qin Youyi's calf which was covered with wounds.
The scabbed leg wound was quickly exposed with blood and flesh under the black hair's prying, and the black hair suddenly got in as if it had found a new host.
But Qin Youyi had never heard of all this. He just scratched at the pieces of meat at a loss, looking for traces of the short-haired man's existence.
Along the way, although he was very lucky, he got many things that others had never got.
But he also lost a lot of things he wanted.
He didn't want to lose his remaining companions.
But unfortunately, the short-haired man was bitten to death.
There is no trace of his existence at all.
Because the snake's mouth is too big.
Before it could be swallowed, it was crushed into minced meat by the upper and lower jaws.
At this moment, Heifeng just glanced at Qin Youyi, who was randomly picking up bloody pieces of meat as if he had lost his mind.
He casually threw the stick and gun at Qin Youyi's feet.
Then he grabbed a golden light ball and two purple ones brought by the big snake with one hand, and dragged the big snake's body with the other hand and walked away.
Qi Lin's order to him was to take Lao Shi's staff and spear and give it to Qin Youyi, kill the big snake and bring back the loot and body.
As for the minced meat from the head, the bronze bones will be collected and delivered later, so he doesn't need to worry about it.
As for the lost Qin Youyi? Black Wind didn't pay attention.
Heifeng's taller and taller figure is considered a little giant among humans.
But in front of the huge headless snake body, it seemed very small.
But it was precisely this smallness that made Black Wind seem even more mysterious and powerful as the huge snake corpse was dragged away by him.
In the corner shop, the bald man was shaking all over, hiding behind the door and looking sideways at Black Wind passing in front of the shop.
And Hei Feng glanced at him lightly, which made the big man quickly shrink into a corner.
He held the sand eagle firmly in his hand behind his back, as if it could calm the fear in his heart.
The bald man was frightened, not just the snake.
There is also a magic swordsman who can kill this big snake instantly.
Everyone knows the legend of the Demon Swordsman, whether they are various survival forces or thugs, they all know his legend.
According to rumors, he likes to fight monsters.
Moreover, the battle process is extremely fast, and one move can take away the life of the demon species!
Among the many legends, the most mysterious one is: a group of 'entrepreneurs' like him wanted to rob a survivor with a child. As a result, the magic swordsman happened to pass by, and the group shouted, don't be afraid, there are so many of us. Man, he can't kill us all by himself before his strength is exhausted!
However, according to witnesses, the final result was that the magic swordsman threw his weapon, and the next second, bloody flowers bloomed in the crowd.
Everyone died instantly.
That was the only battle the Magic Swordsman had with humans, and this time, people envied the good luck of the survivors who took their children to survive.
It also makes people look forward to meeting such a powerful magic swordsman who is said to be killing demons all the time when they are in trouble.
At the same time, it also tells one thing to those who have been looking for the magic swordsman to seek shelter, or follow him to take advantage of him:
This is a master who dares to kill demons, and even more dares to kill people.
Can't afford it!
The big man hiding in the corner and shivering kept recalling the rumors and legends about Black Wind in his mind.
The huge headless snake corpse collided with the exterior of the store. A large number of tiles were heard clattering, and items such as the air conditioner unit on the second floor fell to the ground.
At this time, a voice came from outside the dark shop, which was obscured by snake corpses: "Why did you save me!"
"You might as well let me die here!"
"Why don't you let me die here!!!"
"I didn't ask you!"
"There's no psychoactive potion for you either!"
"I am to blame for my death!"
"I deserve it!"
"Damn it!"
"I will never beg you for anything in my life!"
"Listen! I have principles too! This time I owe you! I will pay you back!"
"I must pay it back!!!"
The big man huddled in the corner listened carefully, and he recognized the voice of that idiot.
For a moment, his eyes kept rolling, thinking about its connection with the Demon Swordsman,
About ten minutes later.
The magic swordsman has long since left.
The bald man carefully walked out of the store.
He raised his head and glanced at the building that had been unintentionally 'skinned', and the fear in his eyes became even heavier.
But then, when he found Qin Youyi holding the pieces of meat with Liushenwuzhu, his eyes began to become greedy.
Because there is a scroll under the idiot's feet.
Although there is no color of the light ball, the bald man can tell that this is a treasure based on the complex patterns on the scroll and the large amount of magic patterns flowing from time to time!
What a lucky idiot!
but
From what he said before, it seems to have something to do with the Demon Swordsman.
The bald man thought about it for a while, and felt that the idiot owed the magic swordsman a lot in his words.
The bald man hesitated for a long time, wanting to leave and return to his lair to vent his anger.
After all, the equipment for this trip has been obtained, and the harvest has been quite fruitful!
But he couldn't bear to part with the purple scroll in the broken flesh at Qin Youyi's feet.
The bald man stared at the staff and gun, feeling entangled and hesitant in his heart.
"The magic swordsman saw me. He is not the Holy Mother. He dares to kill people. If he has a good relationship with that idiot, he shouldn't leave like this."
"He won't understand the consequences of leaving a treasure to that idiot."
"But looking at the way he threw things but didn't say anything, it seems that he is quite disappointed with this idiot?"
"Could it be that they were teammates before, and then that idiot forced three magic swordsmen and the one with the sword away."
"Hiss, it's very possible!"
"After all, there is a first time and a second time. Dogs will never change their habit of eating shit!"
"Looking at it this way, it's no big deal if I kill this kid!"
"What kind of bullshit luck? Everyone I meet is such a dick. They are just stupid and don't know how to hug them. If I met them, I would treat them like a dog and lick them every day!"
"A third-rank official in front of the prime minister's door. When Thigh ascends the throne, I will be a dog, and I will also be the emperor's dog!"
"Whoever dares to look down on me will have his eyeballs slapped on his head!"
Finally, the bald man, who had been thinking for a long time, decided to give it another try.
"The sixth rule of the apocalypse is that a man will not be rich without a windfall, and a horse will not be fat if he feeds himself with grass! Only those who love to fight will win!"
"Hey, young man, let me teach you a lesson."
"Preaching is useless! Broken bones are the best way to wake up!"
"Be smarter in your next life!"
The bald man quickly changed the magazine for Sha Ying and aimed at Qin Youyi, who was holding a ball of minced meat and sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes dull.
boom!
Gunshots were fired.
