Gao Wu: Starting from killing chickens and conquering the stars

A one-eyed middle-aged man, as a third-level martial artist, he is extremely fast.

In just a moment, I arrived at the place where the voice came.

His gaze was blank, scanning his surroundings.

By now, he could also guess that the warrior who attacked and killed their Black Mask Team must have some means of hiding his aura.

And the strength, it shouldn't have reached the third-level martial artist, otherwise it wouldn't just be a sneak attack.

"This time, I'll see how you run!" his

eyes were cold, and he glanced at the environment in front of him a little.

In such a short time, he could be sure that the man had never escaped! In

front of him, except for a green bush, there were only three or four corpses lying in front of the bushes.

The one-eyed middle-aged man, with a slight squint in his eyes, walked towards the corpses.

In his hand, a black tomahawk emerged.

Since he can hide his breath and pretend to be a corpse, it is very possible.

At this time, one of the corpses suddenly raised his hand tremblingly and pointed in one direction.

Seems to want to say something.

However, before he could say anything, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the mask, which was already full of blood, became even more blood-red.

The whole person also fell to the ground, and his breath was weak.

The one-eyed middle-aged man frowned, and saw that this team member's chest was covered with a fatal wound that ran through the front and back.

The doubts in my heart gradually dissipated.

It was a fatal wound that went towards the heart, but it just happened to be crooked.

It seems that this is his own team.

But unexpectedly, he was still escaped by that cunning bastard!

His face was a little ugly, and he immediately chased after the seriously injured team member in the direction he had just pointed.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around again.

threw a packet of healing medicine over, and said in a low voice: "You did a good job, go back this time, I will promote you to be the vice captain!"

After speaking, he quickly chased after him.

Now in the squad, there are heavy losses and manpower is urgently needed.

And this team member, although his strength is not very good, but he desperately wants to expose that martial artist, but he is loyal and worthy of cultivation.

A moment after he left.

The seriously injured team member on the ground suddenly took off the mask on his face.

A handsome young face was revealed.

"Let me be the vice-captain? Your vice-captains are all very short-lived, and they are only ghosts.

Ye Ran scolded secretly and barely got up.

As soon as I got up, I suddenly felt that in my mind, the sky was spinning, my steps were unsteady, and I almost fell to the ground.

He was half-kneeling, pale, and struggled to unwrap his clothes.

On the chest, a hideous sword wound was particularly conspicuous.

True, his injuries are not fake.

A third-level martial artist, it is still very easy to distinguish between real injuries and fake injuries, if he dares to fake fake injuries, the one-eyed middle-aged man will definitely be able to see it.

Ye Ran gritted his teeth and inhaled, and after applying some wound medicine, he stumbled away.

Gotta hurry up.

After all, what he reported was a false direction, and it wouldn't take long for the one-eyed middle-aged man to notice something unusual.

Half an hour later.

The one-eyed middle-aged man came back with a gloomy face, and saw that there was a corpse missing on the ground.

Suddenly, his face distorted, and he slammed his fist into the ground.

The ground cracked, and those corpses were directly shocked and exploded, and blood and flesh were splashed.

"You can put such a heavy hand on yourself, it's ruthless enough!"

the one-eyed middle-aged man took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

There was a faint hint of jealousy on his face.

This person is not easy to deal with.

is ruthless and decisive, thoughtful, and can carry the weight at critical moments, and is ruthless to himself.

The more he thought about it, the more jealous he became.

Especially when I think of the entire team, eight or nine times out of ten, and until now, I don't even know what that person looks like.

In my heart, there was a faint chill.

"Others, they are afraid of my Black Mask Squad, saying that I am ruthless and difficult to deal with, but compared to this guy......"

The one-eyed middle-aged man sighed lightly, was silent for a long time, and finally turned to leave.

Don't risk it anymore.

If he chased after him any longer, he was worried that something would happen to him.

......

Three days later.

Away from the wooded heath, on the edge of the inner area.

The parched, hard earth was full of cracks, and the scorching sun was rolling overhead, and the scorching wind was blowing.

Below, a couple of small tents.

A delicate girl's voice sounded, "Ye Ran, it's time to change the dressing!" In

the tent, Ye Ran said helplessly: "No need, I'm almost fine, you don't have to come in......"

The words were not finished.

The

tent was pulled apart.

A pretty girl of sixteen or seventeen rushed in.

"Come, I'll change your dressing. The

girl's face is delicate, there is a beauty mole at the corner of her mouth, a slender ponytail swaying behind her back, and her snow-white arms are dazzling under the turquoise short sleeves.

At this moment, the star's eyes were shining, and they threw themselves on him excitedly.

Ye Ran was a little helpless, so he could only turn around and take off his shirt, revealing the wound on his back that had already formed a scar.

The girl changed his dressing while her eyes were full of little stars.

"Wow, the figure is so good, it's not illegal to touch it......"

Listening to her muttering, Ye Ran was a little speechless, recalling the past three days.

Three days ago.

In order to avoid the one-eyed middle-aged man, he went directly in the direction of the dense forest and ventured into the inner area.

Of course, I didn't dare to go too deep, just went to the edge of the inner area.

Unexpectedly, at the edge of the inner area corresponding to the dense forest, there were many people mining in an underground mine.

He happened to meet a few kind-hearted warriors, and when he saw that he was so badly injured, he brought him to the temporary station to rest.

This recuperation is a full three days.

"Brother Xiaoye, Ying'er, come out to eat. A

middle-aged man's voice sounded outside.

"It's time to eat. Ye Ran got up.

Ying'er's face was full of regret, "I haven't touched it yet."

The corners of Ye Ran's mouth twitched, and he walked out, and at this time, there were already a few people sitting by the fire outside.

Two middle-aged people, an old man, and a dull teenager.

The old man greeted Ye Ran with a smile.

A few people chatted while eating.

Ye Ran thought in his heart, his current injury has almost recovered, and he is ready to say goodbye to these people today.

"I just went to chat with Zhang Laosan, and I heard that the Gangyan team found a piece of black fine iron in the underground mine yesterday, which is estimated to sell for one million.

A middle-aged man sighed, with some envy in his voice.

"A million?!"

exclaimed Ying'er and the boy next to her.

The old man and another middle-aged man were also a little surprised and asked in detail.

Ye Ran's heart also moved slightly.

Black iron is a kind of ore in the wasteland, and the main material of many soldiers is this kind of fine iron, so it is very popular.

And in that underground mine here, there is black iron.

Ye Ran looked into the distance, and could faintly see that in the distance, on the cracked dry ground, there was a huge mine hole.

"Black iron is worth a lot of money, but you can go in and have a look.

He thought to himself, it was rare to encounter a mine, even if he didn't mine, he would kill some strange beasts unique to the mine.

You can also complete the Wasteland Hunter achievement as soon as possible.

Ye Ran retracted his gaze and saw the dry ground, although he had seen it many times in the past three days, it was still a little strange.

For some reason, the interior and outer areas of the Wood Wasteland are completely two environments.

The outer part is lush with trees, and the inner ground is arid.

He didn't notice.

When he retracted his gaze, a tall figure wearing a black cloak stepped out of the mine.

Through the cloak, it can be faintly seen.

An indifferent middle-aged face.

And this middle-aged man has only one eye.