Chapter 881

Gongsun Murong and Naraza have never underestimated the people who silently Legion, even if it is the reserve team, they both understand that in many cases the potential of warrior to burst out is scary.

The two know that in special circumstances and emotions, people will ignore pain. For example, in ordinary daily life, a gangster stabbed a person in the stomach with a knife, just piercing the intestines. This person also feels painful and unbearable, thinking that he is going to die.

But on the battlefield, this man didn’t intend to walk down alive. When he was desperately fighting, even if the enemy pierced him through and made a hole, as long as theoretically his physical function is still Can support him to complete the bayonet action, he will do it.

Now I am facing the silent Legion. I definitely can’t think that the other party is seriously injured and lying there**, he can easily walk over and kill him with a single blow.

So be careful and careful.

Sure enough, the people left by Legion silently were obviously wounded, but there were still some who were guards. There were forty-five people in total, and there were actually six secret guards and ten bright guards.

The two are very sure, there is no heat weapon here, otherwise it is guaranteed that when a wounded person will be lying there, he will press a handthunder or something, and when he feels unable to throw his handthunder out When he blows you up, he will choose to let you kill him with a gun without moving. When you turn his body, the processed hand thunder explodes.

This is a very normal thing. For example, when the warrior of the galactic civilization first encountered a cyborg, he was seriously injured and floated in space, waiting for the enemy to rush to the front before playing perish together, otherwise he would rather Because of lack of oxygen, I suffocated myself to death and did not commit suicide.

When people reach a certain level, they are so crazy, especially the warrior who has passed the 500-level assessment.

And it's still Legion silently. When a Legion breaks into the name, the warrior inside will fight for the last drop of blood for honor, saying that one bird dies and another bird replaces it, and the enemy does not retreat and fights endlessly. , The warrior inside promises to honor it at all times.

Now if you feel that the wounded is being bullied, you rush over and chop, the final guarantee of death is yourself.

Gongsun Murong and Naraza are still sane, they are not ready to face forty-five people, especially those who have rested for nearly two hours.

The two of them re-observed the terrain, thinking about how to kill forty-five people without letting themselves be seriously injured.

After observing for a while, the two found that the wind was relatively strong, and the forty-five people seemed weak in their ability to move.

So they collected firewood quietly, chose a few positions in the limelight, took the lighters given by the system gift bag to light one after another, and threw the wet leaves on the fire.

Thick smoke rose and was blown by the wind hu hu and shrouded in the downward thunder.

Some of the spectators who watched outside couldn’t bear to watch it. It was too cruel. Taking advantage of other people’s inconvenience, you two actually let out a cigarette, and then they were still holding a bow in their hands while waiting for others to rush out. Ejaculation, do you have to do this?

Forty-five people reacted when the smoke rose. Unlike most viewers’ imagination, they did not immediately endure the pain and ran out of the smoke, but lay down at the same time, trying their best to Choose a place with bunkers, such as big trees or dense grass.

Furthermore, several people rushed to one place together.

Gongsun Murong and Naraza used their impressions before the fire to draw their bows and release their arrows, changing the place each time the arrow is fired.

At this time, the outside audience knew what was going on. Vaguely, forty-five people were divided into dozens of groups. Someone hit the arrow. The person next to him immediately glanced at the position of the arrow and picked up the bow. moved towards the calculated place to fight back.

Some people find that their comrades have been shot to death and immediately put their comrades on their bodies to block the arrows. Unless the arrow hits the lungs, the lungs are injured, and they are reflexive. There was a groaning sound, and the other parts of the arrow were motionless, and there was no sound.

The smoke is thicker. Someone unbuttons his pants and tries not to make any noise. He takes off his clothes, puts them on his lower body, wets his clothes with urine, and wraps his mouth and nose.

Some people drew out arrows that were shot to a non-lethal position, carefully saw off the metal head with a saber, then cut the wooden pole to a point, and inserted the tip into their body, which seemed deadly. The part, lying there motionless, the saber is placed under the thigh, and the hand is relaxed beside the leg.

Many people outside looked stupid. Before they saw the silent Legion reserve team being slaughtered frantically by two people, as if playing between the palms of their hands, they thought that Silent Legion had a name.

Now I know how tenacious Silent Legion is. When the enemy puts out smoke, no one rushes out; when the enemy shoots an arrow, no one yells; when the liquid is used to prevent smoke, he froze. It is able to pee; in order to seek a chance to kill the enemy with one click, I would rather self-harm.

They are a group of wounded, injured to the extent that their mobility is very poor. When they were attacked suddenly, they responded with their current tacit cooperation.

Through the smoke, you can see that the faces of the warriors are calm, no one scolds, and no one feels wronged. They endured, waiting for the possibility of a counterattack.

Sure enough, it is'life and death battle, let alone naihe, passion and blood is not as good as silence'.

Seeing this, the emotional people can’t help crying, and some people scold the two of the Gongsun family vigorously. They think they are bastard, bullying the wounded, look at them The people of Legion silently, how tenacious, they are all heroes.

"The two bad guys in Gongsun's family are so cruel and bully." There was a girl watching the video in the Divine Kingdom restaurant of Gobi Zhanlusi, who couldn't help but cried and scolded two people.

A girl next to him slapped the table: "Fart, you only see the wounded of the silent Legion now. Why don't you think about how many people were going to besiege our hero before? Are you a spy? Say, Are you?"

"Yeah, just now, more than a hundred people were chasing and killing them. They just couldn't beat them. The people of Gongsun family are awesome. I wrote a poem: Ye Jungle is also deep , It can be seen that the hero is true. The diagonal arrow points to the sky and asks, who is proud of the jungle."

"Hehe, your name is poetry?" A man who was over 1.8 meters tall stood up and said with a cold laugh.

"Why? Don't accept it, do you want to do it?" The poet composer stood up, more than two meters tall, with a tiger back and a big stool.

"Don’t, it doesn’t mean that, I mean, what you said is a word." The previous person found that there was a difference in height, volume and muscle density, and he waved his hand quickly: "Look, it reads like In this way, Ye Jungle, it can be seen clearly, the hero is true, the slanting arrow points to the sky, ask who is proud of the jungle, good, good words. Aiya, when you say it, I found out that it can be a poetry."

I said, ignoring the sweat, but I thought in my heart,'Brother is really good, all is wisdom! '

"hehe, hehehehe, in general, nothing more than had a feeling in the heart, just talk about poems and words, by the way, hehe, listen to me, I’m usually Ah..."

The stool is back under the fart.

Gongsun Murong and Naraza inside shot an arrow, took out the water bottle and cloth, got wet and covered their faces, went around to the farther leeward, crawling there and waiting.