The five teams waiting on the spot surrounded Guan Zhu in all directions. They were at the edge of the snow forest, and the car was left outside because it was inconvenient to drive in.
The leader of the five teams received Zhou Jun's message and said to everyone: "The other two teams will be back soon. Everyone, please protect the boss's safety and don't let the infected materials get close."
Everyone held their weapons alertly and did not miss any slightest sign of danger.
Bai Muchuan had already gotten out of the car and lurked in the tree. Not far below are Guan Zhu and thirty-four bodyguards. They are fully armed and carry a lot of black technology.
Sister: "There are eight spirit walkers among these people, including three E-level and five F-level. Except for one equipment-type spirit walker, the others' abilities are not special."
"The ability of the E-class Spirit Walker is the 169th-ranked [Ghost Axe]. Don't let him get close, otherwise he will be very difficult to deal with."
Bai Muchuan stopped on a tree eighty meters away. What he was holding was a mountaineering bag found in the car. There were many lively gadgets in the mountaineering bag... all of which were small infectious agents he had caught. The degree of infection by an infectious agent is related to the infection value and has nothing to do with body size. The small infectious agents caught by Bai Muchuan were all infectious agents with high infection values.
E-level [Soul Locking Arrow].
The soul-locking arrow appeared in Bai Muchuan's hand, and he suddenly thought: "What will happen if Guan Zhu is hit by an arrow again?"
Sister: "A person who was hit by an arrow and fell into a coma will only suffer physical damage if he is hit by an arrow again."
Sure enough, people can't think too beautifully: "I thought the damage would be superimposed. If the damage is continuously halved for twenty-one days, it can always be shortened to death in the next second."
Guan Zhu's cheeks were thinner than before he fell asleep. No matter which direction he attacked, someone would step forward to block the knife for him in time. If the arrow misses, it will definitely frighten the enemy, so Bai Muchuan did not target Guan Zhu with this arrow.
He took out a shivering bullhead infection from his hiking bag and tied it to the arrow. A large part of the arrow shaft was still exposed, so he took out a deformed octopus, a deformed eyeball, and a deformed snow fox from the bag. After one arrow was packed full, he aimed the soul-locking arrow at the person with the [Ghost Axe] power. Spirit walker.
call out--!
The sound of the soul-locking arrow breaking through the air alerted the man in advance. A large ax appeared in his hand, and the edge of the ax struck at the soul-locking arrow. He was shaken back, thinking that the momentum of the arrow was so great. The arrow light finally stopped 1mm away from his eyeball. His back felt cold, and before he had time to rejoice, there was a splitting pain in his arm.
It's an infection!
His eyes were full of disbelief - it was just an arrow with such high accuracy, and four different types of infections were tied to it.
The ax slashed sharply to the side, and his eyeball was cut into two pieces, filled with bright red bloodshot eyes. The other three infected have already run towards the others. The advantage of their small size is their flexibility, but their axes are too big. If they attack rashly, they will hurt their companions.
Bai Muchuan observed the movements over there and saw the weapon spirit walker swinging the ax very neatly and cutting off one of his bitten arms. Without the original arm, you can still install a prosthetic limb. The prosthetic limb has various functions. A second-hand refurbished robotic arm made of the cheapest materials can be purchased for only 8,000 yuan. There is no upper limit on the price of the most expensive prosthetic limb with black technology.
However, Bai Muchuan would not give him the chance to go back and install the robotic arm. His second arrow had already been shot——
"Pfft——"
The soul-locking arrow hit his thigh when he was fighting the infection. He originally thought that as long as an arrow missed his vital point, the damage to him would be far less than the infection. The infected thing was about to bite him and an arrow was aimed at his leg. With no remaining strength, he chose to deal with the infected thing.
However, the moment he was hit by the arrow, his body functions became sluggish and sleepiness came over him. He slowly knelt on the ground. At the same time, the snow fox's fangs bit into his neck.
His pupils gradually dilated, the meridians on his neck turned black, and fine velvet like animal fur grew on his head. He fell headlong, and the snow fox pounced on him, biting his skull loudly.
The strongest person here is dead, and everyone else is a little panicked. However, they were well-trained and quickly formed a cooperation and shot to kill the infected big-headed fish.
There were three people who were bitten, including the person holding the ghost axe. Now one is dead and there are two left.
The most authoritative man in red among the remaining people stood up: "Don't panic, everyone, protect the boss." He scolded: "Why haven't you two taken care of your wounds?!"
One person whispered nervously: "We can use the medical people from the second team..."
"Medical nonsense!" He couldn't help scolding, "The situation is urgent now, and the boss is lying on the ground. Where can I have the conditions to check the abnormal tissues for you one by one?"
The injured man's expression changed, and the man in red pointed the knife at his calf muscle and cut it out. Without even anesthetic, he cried out in pain and fell to the ground, sweat dripping from his forehead.
The man in red said to the other man: "Do you want me to do it too?"
"I'll do it myself." He made up his mind and gave himself a knife with his eyes closed. The flesh was scraped off and fell into the snow, where it was quickly picked up by the deformed snow fox.
The man in red said coldly: "I hope you understand that this is for your own good. If you become an infected person, everyone will shoot you immediately; if you are lucky enough to survive and become an incompletely infected person, it will also be the beginning of a nightmare."
"clear!"
The man in red caught the direction in which the arrow was flying: "The archer is in that direction, everyone, be careful."
Bai Muchuan fired three arrows in a row, and most of the infection in his hiking bag was empty. The infectious agents falling from the sky made those people miserable. He seized the gap and aimed his arrow at the lying Guan Zhu, hoping to kill him with one arrow.
Suddenly, the shot arrow melted, and the tail of the arrow fell from the air. When it came into contact with the snow on the ground, it completely turned into ashes.
Bai Muchuan met a pair of eyes: those eyes were cold, violent, and forbearing. They belonged to Zhou Jun who had accelerated his return.
