Facing the roaring listeners, Ling Tian, ​​who was lying on the ground like a turtle, immediately begged for mercy: "Good brother, my surname is Ling, can you let me go..."

Ling Tian was spouting trash talk, trying to relax his pressure in the desperate situation, but his hands kept moving.

Ling Tian flipped his wrist and suddenly threw out a grenade with the safety ring removed from his hand. The grenade rolled and landed between the listener and Ling Tian.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and the powerful shock wave hindered the listener's special attack skill-"Rapid Kill"!

A large amount of gravel and smoke rose into the sky, blocking the listener's view of the attack.

"Cough, cough, cough~, damn, this old man's grenade is so powerful!" In the dust, Ling Tian picked up his rifle and ran towards the fire stairs not far away.

Along the way, Ling Tian held the last energy amethyst tightly in his hand, greedily absorbing the energy inside it.

Apart from the physical pain, Ling Tian could clearly feel that the blood vessels in his left arm were constantly flowing with heat, and the cracked wound was slowly healing.

"This is my own dragon scales evolving crazily!" The thrilling high-intensity battles and the rapid secretion of adrenaline caused Ling Tian's level of dragon transformation to increase crazily.

Feeling the new scales crawling under the skin of his left arm, Ling Tian gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, I'm trying to get riches and honors in danger! Fight for it!"

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On the fourth floor of the stands, a white figure smiled and watched with interest the "little guy" Ling Tian's desperate fight. Although his methods were a little immature, his strength was still far from enough.

But being able to face danger without fear, thinking clearly, not having weak legs or peeing in pants is a malleable talent.

"If you can really survive and bring it back to Changji, maybe you can really create something new..."

"Boom!"

The white figure was watching the show happily when he suddenly noticed this young gangster holding an AK and carrying a police spray gun on his shoulder, running through the corridor on the fourth floor and running towards him.

Behind him, the listener is chasing after him with his mouth wide open.

"Hoo~ho~ho~"

Ling Tian gasped for breath and felt that his eyes were turning black. It was the toxin from the black arrow that had affected him!

The mouth full of white foam kept spraying out along with the sound of heavy breathing, and Ling Tian swept the shuttle behind him from time to time.

If he wanted to survive, he had to stop, but stopping now would be tantamount to suicide.

He ran to the fourth floor with one purpose - revenge!

The combat technique that Ling Tian loves to use the most and is the most proficient in is - hatred transfer!

As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, and this sentence was best interpreted by Ling Tian, ​​who wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone again.

Even if you can't kill the listener yourself, you must use the listener's hands to kill this bad woman who is hiding on the fourth floor and shooting cold arrows!

Since I can't beat it myself, let's share the risk. Don't even think about watching the show. Let's face the listener together.

Let's wait and see if we can survive. If there is a glimmer of hope, I'll apply oil on the soles of my feet and look for an opportunity to sneak away~

Ling Tian fought and retreated, walked through the corridor, and once again took out the safety grenade in his hand and threw it behind him.

Along the way, the grenades in the crossbody bag were of great help. Without the help of these explosive weapons for cover, Ling Tian would have died long ago.

After throwing the grenade, Ling Tian quickly rushed to the stand on the fourth floor, only to be surprised.

The originally aloof female killer in black turned into a little old man in a white Tang suit with white hair and beard.

"Fuck...fuck, why have you changed your gender?!"

At the corner, Ling Tian was holding AK, his mouth growing into a big O shape.

"You...are you so sick?! Who asked you to bring it here?!" Looking at the pair of blood-red sickles behind Ling Tian, ​​the old man in Tang suit blew his beard and glared angrily, and cursed loudly.

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Originally, I just wanted to watch the excitement, but who knew that this raw melon egg was very clever!

Ling Tian looked at the old man jumping on the spot and thought to make do with it.

So he strode up to the old man, handed the ak in his hand to him, and shouted: "Uncle! Can you use ak?!"

"You...you...!"

When the old man in white heard this, he rolled his eyes angrily and his blood pressure shot up.

"It's over, damn, it's fucked now. This old man's legs and feet are still not good. You said you can't stand, so why are you running to the infected area?"

Looking at the little old man shaking on the spot, Ling Tian shook his head helplessly, turned around and pulled the old man behind him.

Then he held his ak and faced the roaring listeners directly.

The listener was covered in blood after being blasted by a grenade, and looked quite miserable. At this time, he was wildly waving the sickles on his arms, cutting all the ordinary zombies blocking the roadside into two halves.

"Damn it! Just die!" Ling Tian gritted his teeth and growled. He was not afraid of death. He had been in the hell gate countless times since he was a child.

But he will never accept his fate. If he wants to die, he must die standing! He will die on the way to charge!

"ah!!!"

Ling Tian roared angrily, holding the gun and running in the direction of the listener, pulling the trigger of the assault rifle in his hand to the end.

Looking at Ling Tian's back, the old man in white nodded with some relief: "This kid has some human conscience and respects the old and loves the young..."

"Gudong!"

The old man was just half happy when he saw Ling Tian, ​​who had just run a few steps in front of him, suddenly fell to the ground. The old man was shocked by the mysterious operation and his jaw hit the ground.

The poison of the black arrow in Ling Tian has completely taken effect!

In fact, because of the protection of the scales, not many toxins enter Ling Tian's body, but you can't stop Ling Tian from running and jumping like crazy to exercise!

Violent exercise accelerated blood circulation, and finally, Ling Tian fainted due to the paralysis of the toxin.

"Alas~"

Looking at the little guy in front of him who was fighting for his life, the old man in Tang suit shook his head helplessly, with a wry smile on his lips.

Once upon a time, wasn't it the same for myself at his age, who had to put his head in his waistband to fight for a bite of food?

"That's all, that's all, kid, it can be considered that we are destined to be together, so I will give you a blessing."

The thin old man whispered, stepped forward, and with only one hand, carried Ling Tian, ​​who was big and round and covered in guns and ammunition, behind him like a chicken.

"Come on! Beast!"

The old man shouted loudly, and his arms instantly transformed into dragons, with dark and thick scales visible to the naked eye. He strode forward to fight with the crazy listener.

For a moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook, sparks flew everywhere, and the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly.

On the ground, Ling Tian, ​​whose eyes were unable to focus due to poisoning and saw double images, watched in confusion as two blurry figures, one red and one white, kept colliding in the air.
Chapter completed!