"Pfft..."
Feeling the burning tingling sensation on his face, the Lion King couldn't help but clench his teeth. However, soon, the tingling sensation did not subside as quickly as he thought. Instead, it became more and more painful, and it was like burning. A general sting.
"Is the injury too serious to recover from?"
Thinking of this, the Lion King involuntarily picked up the spray in his hand again, sprayed it twice on his face again, but the repair agent sprayed out of the spray not only did not slow down his stinging feeling, but instead made it worse. The pain spiked again.
"ah!"
Finally, even the lion king with extraordinary perseverance couldn't help but screamed at the severe pain on his face. He tried to force his eyes to open, but as soon as he opened his eyes, both eyeballs seemed to have been shot by needles. The same stinging pain.
Moreover, when he opened his eyes, he couldn't see clearly. Tears were streaming down his face. When he opened his mouth, the strong smell of chili pepper made the Lion King suddenly realize that something was wrong with this bottle of repair potion.
I opened my eyes hard and took a closer look. The medicine sprayed out by the spray was actually red!
"No, this is not a repair agent!"
In the moment when the Lion King was stunned, with blurred vision, a hand suddenly caught his throat. That irresistible force twisted his hand, and the medicine was aimed at his throat.
"Chi..." With a sound, bright red pepper water was sprayed into his throat. The burning sensation in his throat made the Lion King's legs start to kick wildly.
In the blurred vision, a face was getting closer and closer. As the other party came closer, the blurred face gradually became clear, and a picture that had always made the Lion King crazy appeared!
In front of him, there was the face of a middle-aged man with a cold and unsmiling expression. His light golden hair was a little thin, and you could even see the shiny scalp under the hair.
A chill crawled up his spine like a centipede. Why does this person look so familiar?
No! Doesn't look familiar! But the person in front of me actually looks like me!
…
"No! This is not me! Zuo Li, come back quickly!"
Looking at the face in front of him, after a brief daze, the Lion King couldn't help but want to scream. At this time, the hand covering his mouth had already let go of him.
But when he opened his mouth to shout, the voice he shouted was as if he had changed. It was hoarse, vague, and you couldn't even tell what he was shouting.
The vision in front of him had become very blurry, and he couldn't open his eyes at all, but he could hear strange screams and the roar of machine guns around him.
"Are they haunted? Who is it?"
Thinking of this, the Lion King wanted to leave here as soon as possible and struggled to rush forward. But soon, a big rock in front of him caused him to hit his head and bleed.
At this moment, in his hearing, he could hear more and more footsteps around him, but he couldn't see anything.
"Am I going to die?"
"No! I don't want to die? I still want revenge. I can't die, I can't die..."
Ignoring the gash on his forehead, the Lion King struggled to continue crawling forward. At this moment, he aroused a passion to live that he had never experienced before.
At this time, no one stopped him, and no one tried to hurt him, but he could hear the heavy footsteps around him, and he could even feel a foot stepping on the ground, and the dust stirred up hit his face. sense of impact.
It was as if this foot stepped in front of him just a little bit, and would crush his head off.
Feeling all this made the Lion King almost crazy, but he couldn't see anything, but he really wanted to know what happened?
Why was there a face exactly like mine just now?
…
"Where's that bastard?"
"What is he doing?"
"It's all his fault! I'm going to kill him! Kill him!"
Thinking of Zhan Jingyi, who was the culprit of all this, the Lion King grabbed the stones on the ground angrily, waving around like a madman.
"Come out, you bastard, you hurt me, come out quickly!"
At this moment, the Lion King exhausted all his strength and screamed hysterically. Unfortunately, with that hoarse voice, no one except the Lion King himself could understand what he was shouting.
At this time, the Lion King felt very regretful! If he followed the vampire and others, he might have reached a safe place to recuperate by now.
But as soon as this idea came up, it was quickly interrupted by another idea of the Lion King.
"No! These people are not good people. They will definitely attack me when I am weak. Yes, that vampire will definitely do it! Yes, they are not good people. They all want to harm me!"
"These are the same idiots in the British Alliance. They all want to frame me and execute me secretly. Yes, that must be the case!"
Seeing the scene of the Lion King dancing like a madman, Qingzhen's expression suddenly became strange. Is this the idol worshiped in the chaotic land?
That legendary hero who is admired by thousands of people in the British League?
For a moment, the ugly scene made Qingzhen suddenly have the illusion that her faith had collapsed.
In contrast, Qingzhen looked back at Zhan Jingyi, who was sitting on a big rock and smoking a cigarette.
Regardless of appearance or temperament, that indifferent look in his eyes made Qingzhen feel that this guy seemed to be the real lion king, right?
"Hiss...hoo..."
Zhan Jingyi seemed to be aware of Qingzhen's complicated gaze. He blew out a smoke ring and waved to Qingzhen to come over.
"How long can your men last?"
What Zhan Jingyi was referring to were the barbarians under Qingzhen. If he had followed the previous plan, Zhan Jingyi would not have brought the Lion King and the others to such a remote corner.
Instead, after knocking out the Lion King, take him away directly, and let Qingzhen deal with the rest. As long as he drags the masters from the capital, there is no need to worry about Qingzhen not getting any credit.
But when he saw the mechanical warrior, Zhan Jingyi was tempted!
You know, such a walking base vehicle with extremely comprehensive functions, it can be said with certainty that this thing is probably not available in the entire Crescent Federation.
It is even conceivable that in the so-called high-tech British League, which is extremely advanced, this thing should be a scarce treasure.
It would be okay if he hadn't seen such a good thing, but now that he had seen such a good thing, Zhan Jingyi really didn't want to miss it, and the key point was that the probability of grabbing this thing was still very high.
Because anything controlled by a computer is nothing more than recognizing the owner. As long as you can enter the central control system of this mechanical warrior and reset the system, you can reset yourself as the master of this mechanical warrior.
If this setting is completed, then he will become his new master. Just thinking about it makes Zhan Jingyi want to cry out.
…
Given this reason, he changed his plan. Moreover, he originally did not expect Qingzhen to really cooperate, but to his surprise, Qingzhen saw that he had changed his plan and actively cooperated.
At this time, outside, a large number of barbarians were rushing towards Zuo Li and the mechanical warrior. These single-celled low-class barbarians did not seem to have much fear of death.
For them, their attack method is to swing the big stick in their hands and smash it randomly. Of course, under Zhan Jingyi's prompts, Qingzhen asked everyone to really focus on the semi-mechanical warrior, Zuo Li. .
As for the other mechanical warrior, they adopted the method of surrounding but not attacking, tightly surrounding him, but not allowing him to come over and join the Lion King.
But the cost of doing so was that these barbarians suffered a large number of casualties. This number gave Qingzhen a toothache.
"We can't last much longer!"
"That's almost it. Leave the rest to me."
Zhan Jingyi nodded. He also knew that these barbarians could not hold on for long, so he put out the cigarette in his hand and took the long knife on his side.
"Is it really going to be like this?"
Seeing Zhan Jingyi's actions, Qingzhen couldn't bear it. After all, as a soldier, he always felt that a soldier should die a grand death.
The best way is to be beaten to a pulp on the battlefield instead of dying like this, even if this person is now their enemy.
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