Chapter 202: Heroes Are As Many As Across The River

"Great! What a great Yuan Gang! The heroes in this world are just like the carp swimming across the river!"

Yiyu held his butt and limped forward, his eyes bloodshot.

"But no matter what method you use to succeed in your sneak attack, I swear there won't be a second time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed his other hand towards Yuan Gang.

next second.

The gloomy sky suddenly became thunderous and lightning, and countless lightning flashed towards him, roaring like a wild beast that had not eaten for a long time.

"Ouch!!"

Just as Whisper was using Nightmare to create a natural disaster attack, a devilish whisper suddenly came from his earlobe.

"Chen Erniu, why don't you learn your lesson?"

Lynn's figure gradually emerged from under the 'trembling blade'.

Tick!Tick!

Scarlet blood kept dripping from the nano dagger in his hand.

The already hideous face of the man who was mumbling became even more distorted, as if being torn apart by an invisible force. The veins on his forehead were bulging like dragons, coiling around him and looking like they could burst at any time.

Just then,

At his waist, a narrow gash appeared without any warning! The gash was deep enough to see the bone, and blood gushed out like a fountain, making a "puff puff puff" sound, instantly dyeing the surrounding ground red.

Faced with such a sudden change, Yi Yu opened his eyes wide with disbelief on his face.

"How...how is this possible? How could there be other people in my 'nightmare'?!"

It seemed as if the whole world collapsed at this moment.

However, no matter how shocked and unwilling he was, the blood that kept gushing out showed no signs of stopping, as if it was going to drain all the life force out of his body.

"Alas, you and Qianmo are the same, always looking so arrogant. There are no such things as impossible." Under the mask, Lin En's expression was speechless.

"Why do you always think that Daxia can't catch you? Is it because you are so powerful?"

"We just... haven't reached the time for a complete reckoning yet," Lynn murmured softly.

At this moment, the black box behind him, which had been silent all the time, suddenly made a crisp sound, as if it was touched by some mysterious force, and slowly bounced open.

Clang—!

A crisp sound came from the scabbard, and the light blue blade reflected the dim moonlight, breaking through the dull air and slashing forward silently!

"Stab!!"

The moment Lin En grasped the hilt of the knife, golden-red divine flames suddenly gushed out from the blade of the Star Knife, causing waves of twisted ripples.

"Daxia epidemic doctor, please die!"

Save traffic and change the screen.

"Hey, it's me."

"What!?"

After putting the communicator back on his waist, Hong Hao's face looked obviously not good.

"Instructor Hong, what's wrong?"

"The chief... is missing." Hong Hao did not stop working. "But don't worry, the chief is from the sea realm. Nothing here can stop him. We just need to do our job well."

Without the suppression of the ruins monument, everyone quickly rescued the victims trapped inside and sent them to the side for treatment.

"Qiye, tell me, are we the chosen ones?"

Baili Pangpang was panting, and at the same time controlled [Yaoguang] to send out the victims one after another.

"Why do you think so?"

"Look, the people we rescued along the way were only trapped underground, and no one died in the mudslide. Isn't this the chosen one? Everything he does is perfect!"

"maybe……"

While several people were rescuing the victims, no one noticed that a large number of nanoparticles were quietly leaving.

Long before the mudslide arrived, Lynn covered the surrounding houses with nanoparticles. Thanks to this, many wooden beams "miraculously" withstood tons of pressure.

A few hours later, in a cleared space, Lin Qiye and others were resting with their backs against a low earthen wall.

The rescue personnel sent by Cangnan City have arrived, and we will leave the rest to them.

"Fatty, you said..."

When Lin Qiye turned around and was about to chat with Baili Pangpang, he found that the latter was already fast asleep on Molly's shoulder.

This fat guy has such a mean smile on his face.

Ever since the last "Carnival Day" of the training camp, when Baili Pangpang heroically saved the beauty, Molly's attitude towards him has gradually improved.

Sure enough, the old saying is right.

The hero saving the beauty may be old-fashioned, but it works!

"grandparents!"

“Wow, wow, wow…Mom and Dad are gone.”

Just at this moment, Yaya's voice rang out from the crowd...

Somewhere in Jinnan Mountain.

"Little head, round and round,

It's like a pitiful watermelon.

Cute and fun.

Innocence is reflected before our eyes."

I saw a silly-looking strong man humming a nursery rhyme, standing there like an iron tower.

He stretched out his strong and powerful palm and gently stroked Li Jia's head, as if he was admiring a rare treasure. Then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a hideous and twisted smile.

“Hehehehehehehehehehehe… They’re ripe, time to pick them!”

The huge axe that he was originally carrying on his shoulder suddenly shone with dazzling light, like lightning across the night sky.

Gudong! !

Li Jia's Adam's apple rolled desperately. When death came, his body instinctively stopped moving, and only his mouth could move.

"Brother Shen, save me!!"

The giant axe suddenly stopped in front of his neck, and the sharp axe blade had already cut a bloody line on it.

"Little head, are you saying...is there anyone else here?"

The sturdy man was staring at Li Jia, who had no power to resist.

The strong and powerful wrist suddenly adjusted, and the hand that was originally holding the axe quickly changed its position. Using the axe handle as a fulcrum, it smashed hard towards Li Jia's head, like a mountain crushing an egg.

There was a dull "bang" sound, and Li Jia's body shook violently as if hit by a heavy blow, and then he fell down limply.

A stream of scarlet blood was flowing out from the back of his head, like a winding red stream, slowly flowing down his neck.

"Tick-tick! Tick-tick!"

The warm blood dripped onto the cold soil, making crisp "tick-tick" sounds, like the knell of death ringing in the ears.

The sturdy man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a simple smile.

Then, he twisted Li Jia's arm effortlessly as if he was dragging a dead stray dog.

"The brain is really powerful,

One or two won’t fill you up.

Three or four is just right.

Head, here I come! "

The sturdy man hummed the nursery rhyme again and strode forward without any hesitation or pause along the way, as if he was already accustomed to such scenes.