Chapter 10: Beihai team comes to help! Fight! (Four)
"Fat..." Seeing Wang Yuxiang lying in the distance with his chest sunken, Zuo Ting was frightened and stopped. But when she saw Pan Pengfei sneering and walking towards Li Yijian, she gritted her teeth unconsciously, and then rushed forward resolutely. He stood in front of Pan Pengfei.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Seeing Zuo Ting's face clearly full of fear but still stopping him, Pan Pengfei immediately sneered, "If you want to die, take your time. I have already killed one person. If I kill another person, the next team fight will be held." You are no longer qualified to kill people...it looks like you haven’t unlocked the gene lock, so don’t waste my quota.”
"Afraid..." But she didn't want to, Zuo Ting didn't pay any attention to Pan Pengfei's boastful words behind her, and just answered Pan Pengfei's previous question, "But... my partner is behind me, I can't... Let you pass..."
"Hmph! What a bullshit question. I hate people like you who show off your friendship the most. If you can, show off your love!" Pan Pengfei frowned, then yelled crazily, and then strode towards Zuo Ting.
Seeing Pan Pengfei rushing over, Zuo Ting was frightened and took half a step back. Then she reacted and stood still. Although her mind was in a mess, she still instinctively took out a charm and activated it. The waves surged out, and the water in this wave was not an ordinary water flow, but a water flow full of mana.
However, although the power of this water flow was huge, Zuo Ting, who was in a state of confusion, failed to control the attack well at all. The waves crashed to the ground a few meters before Pan Pengfei's feet, creating a big crater.
Seeing that Zuo Ting's attack was so powerful, Pan Pengfei was obviously shocked, but when he saw the former's expression was so panicked that he didn't know how to move, he sneered unknowingly, shook his body slightly, and used a fake move to deceive Zuo Ting. Ting, directly grabbed Zuo Ting's approach, grabbed her throat and lifted her up like Qu Xiyue did before.
Seeing Zuo Ting's breathing becoming increasingly rapid, Pan Pengfei flashed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said ferociously: "I've told you, little girl, what I hate the most is your show of friendship! Why, do you really want to save your partner?"
Although she had already experienced a battle, Zuo Ting was completely overwhelmed at that moment. At this moment, she was grabbed by the neck and lifted directly. As the oxygen decreased, Zuo Ting's breathing gradually became faster and her thoughts stopped. There was constant chaos.
"...Do you really want to save your partner?"
In a daze, Zuo Ting seemed to hear this question. In an instant, she felt her mind was shaken, and all kinds of memories from childhood to adulthood were emerging crazily. After those memories came to mind, the story of her parents being sacrificed because of their choices once again appeared in her mind.
(I...I don’t want to choose...Although I have learned to cover up my sadness with a smile, I will never forget the tragic death of my parents...If I have the chance, I will never be like what I did back then, only fighting with the weak. I’m still crying, even if I have to fight hard, even if I die, even if I don’t have enough strength... I will give it a try!)
When Zuo Ting's thoughts reached the last sentence and her emotions reached their peak, her eyes suddenly became blank. In an instant, everything in the outside world gathered in her mind like data.
(There is only one chance... because the opponent is too strong, even if the gene lock is unlocked, he will never be an opponent... so...)
Following her thoughts, Zuo Ting suddenly flipped her hands, and the charms in her pocket whizzed out like butterflies, flying quickly around Pan Pengfei.
Seeing the countless talismans suddenly flying out, Pan Pengfei was shocked. The previous joint attack by Wu Xue and Qu Xiyue was still fresh in his mind. Naturally, he did not want to die or be seriously injured due to carelessness, so the moment those talismans flew up, he He directly broke Zuo Ting's neck.
Although his neck was cut off, all the charms had come to Pan Pengfei's body, especially the several torrent charms, which were close to Pan Pengfei's vital points.
(Look out, you guys who only know violence, this is the counterattack of us weak, this is what belongs to us...Buyi is angry!)
The next moment, there were thousands of lights, flames and whirlwinds dancing together, falling rocks falling from the sky, and huge waves rising out of thin air...
This is……
Belongs to Zuo Ting’s last...
The dance of life!
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Just as everyone was taking action, Zhang Ziqiang was leaning on the second floor of a room with a pale face. Through the moonlight shining through the window, one could clearly see a one-meter-long arrow stuck in his left abdomen.
There is a layer of black mist lingering on the surface of this arrow, and this mist is constantly seeping into his body. As the mist penetrated, Zhang Ziqiang's face became paler.
As early as the next moment when he was ambushed, Zhang Ziqiang had already brought a Gauss ion sniper rifle to a nearby private house. The buildings here are not completely formalized. Although it is a seaport, there are still densely packed private houses around it. Therefore, Zhang Ziqiang easily found a private house with a suitable angle.
Naturally, there was nothing to say. Zhang Ziqiang lurked here, and when Guo Cailing stood up and scolded Xu Fengrui, he suddenly opened fire and killed the undead magician in one fell swoop, eliminating the problem of the opponent's continued combat effectiveness.
But what Zhang Ziqiang didn't expect was that although he was ambushing here, he had already been discovered by others. Just when he shot to expose his flaw, the other party also shot an arrow. Fortunately, he dodged quickly enough, so that The arrow only penetrated his abdomen.
However, although it did not hurt any vital points, the attack power was still quite large, and Zhang Ziqiang was completely seriously injured in an instant. What's even more terrible is that there is still some kind of strange energy on the arrow, which is constantly eating away at his remaining vitality.
Zhang Ziqiang also tried to pull out the arrow, but to no avail, the arrow seemed to be magically stuck in his body and there was no way to pull it out.
(Magic... I forgot that the ability to eat away my vitality should be the effect of magic... How stupid! Is it because I pretend to be calm too much in normal times, so am I about to become a fool? No, pretending to be calm and peaceful There seems to be no causal relationship between becoming stupid...)
Although he is usually calm, Zhang Ziqiang is actually a very funny character at heart. However, his many years of career as a killer have made him habitually calm. As for the reason...it's funny to say that because being calm and steady can... Win the trust of others and receive enough tasks to make money.
However, after thinking wildly for a long time, Zhang Ziqiang suddenly reached out and slapped his forehead. This was a step towards death for the seriously injured man. However, this severe pain also made him regain his calmness, or rather pretend to be calm. .
After taking a slow breath, Zhang Ziqiang stopped paying attention to the arrow in his abdomen, grabbed the Gauss ion sniper rifle and came back to the window sill, staring coldly at the battle not far away.
Because of Xu Fengrui's large-scale and high-intensity curse, the combat effectiveness of Cai Xudong, Tan Haoyue, Long Cheng, Wang Yuxiang and others plummeted. For a while, they were forced to retreat by the muscular man and the two ring knights. If it hadn't been for the previous Li Yijian, who was seriously injured, somehow regained his fighting strength and rejoined the battle. They were probably completely defeated at this moment.
"What an irony! Just now I felt that the strength of the Central Continent team has grown to a strong enough level, but the next moment it was a loud slap... Queen, if we are not wiped out this time, here is what you need to do I'm afraid there will be a lot, right? Psychological problems...are more important than others!"
Sighing silently, Zhang Ziqiang shook his head, cleared away all the messy thoughts, and thought about his body.
"My body is hopeless now. Although I was seriously injured by the arrow just now, there is still a chance to recover. However, this arrow is constantly eating away at my life force. I will probably die in five minutes... It's just, Even if you die, it can't make you feel better, right?"
With a faint smile, Zhang Ziqiang leaned on the window sill, slowly set up the Gauss ion sniper rifle, and locked onto Xu Fengrui on the battlefield below.
Releasing two curses in a row obviously consumed a lot of money from Xu Fengrui. Although he still had fighting power, he was already cornered by Li Yijian. It is estimated that he would be killed in a short time. However, his curses were also very powerful. Li Yijian looked like this at the moment. Also extremely weak.
But these are not the important points. When Zhang Ziqiang set up his sniper rifle again and looked at the battlefield below, his pupils suddenly shrank because he clearly saw Cai Xudong and Wang Yuxiang lying on the ground panting. Qu Xiyue, who was already dead, and Zuo Ting, who was being held in Pan Pengfei's hand, flew out countless spells and performed the last dance of life.
To be honest, compared to Yao Ruoyu and Cai Xudong, Zuo Ting can be regarded as Zhang Ziqiang's first partner. When he had differences with Yao Ruoyu and Cai Xudong, Zuo Ting was on his side.
Unconsciously, Zhang Ziqiang's breathing had stopped, not because of death, but because he was holding his breath because of a series of blows. Rarely, Zhang Ziqiang's fingers trembled slightly. He seemed to recall something, and his lips trembled slightly. got up.
After a long while, when Pan Pengfei had escaped from Zuo Ting's dying counterattack and raised his foot to step on Zuo Ting's body with a curse, Zhang Ziqiang suddenly bent over and grabbed Gauss Ion as if he had just woken up from a dream. The trigger of the sniper rifle and the crosshair were directly locked on Pan Pengfei's head.
Feeling the little vitality left in his body, Zhang Ziqiang breathed slowly and stared at Pan Pengfei through the sniper scope. At this moment, he had unknowingly unlocked the gene lock.
"Rabbit... look at it, this is the last thing I can do for you."
"Wouldn't your dance of life seem too cheap without the company of this guy? So..."
"You bastard..."
"……go to hell!"
