The threat suddenly disappeared, and Zhuo Yifan's tense expression relaxed. Almost instantly, he felt that his body was like a ball of mud. His feet went soft and he sat down on the ground. Before Two heavy blows from the Demon Saint Ancestor caused him serious internal injuries, and he had to heal as soon as possible.
After adjusting his breath for a while, Zhuo Yifan's face immediately looked much better. He reluctantly stood up and dragged his slightly heavy steps. He could only move toward the border post step by step like a normal person. Walked in the direction.
At this time, Zhuo Yifan's location was still about three kilometers away from the border guard post. Although he could see clearly from three kilometers away on the snow-capped mountains of this plateau, it would still take a long time to walk there with the help of ordinary people's feet. Long.
Zhuo Yifan now hopes that Xie Dongting can come back to pick him up soon. It's not that he can't hold on anymore, but he's afraid that if he continues to walk slowly like this, if he encounters the terrorists from before, he won't even fight back. There is no power at all.
The previous two attacks by the Demonic Saint Ancestor on him had exhausted all the true energy in Zhuo Yifan's body. If it weren't for that spirit word, he would have died long ago! Now the Demonic Saint Ancestor has left for some reason. He went and saved a small life, but he was very likely to fall into crisis again.
Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but smile bitterly as he took out the mobile phone in his pocket with difficulty. His mobile phone had been completely shut down because it had not been charged for a long time. Now even wanting to call for help became a luxury.
At this moment, Zhuo Yifan's expression suddenly changed. A burst of chaotic footsteps came from far and near, running in his direction. Looking at the location, it was the direction where the terrorists had gathered before. Very soon Obviously, they must have discovered him, and they must have been alone. There were no less than two hundred people here, did they want to besiege him?
If he didn't die in the hands of the Demon Saint Ancestor, would he have to die in the hands of these scumbags? Zhuo Yifan's heart sank to the bottom, and his face became even more ugly.
For our current plan, we definitely can't outrun them by running. The only thing we can do is to find a place to hide as much as possible. It will definitely take some time for them to get here from a few hundred meters away.
Zhuo Yifan observed the surrounding environment, but couldn't help but smile bitterly. There was white snow all around, and the previous avalanche almost covered all the rocks and trees that could be used as shelters. Unless he dug a snow cave and hid under the snow. Go, otherwise you will be caught and revealed.
Since he couldn't escape, Zhuo Yifan also made the quickest plan. Although his physical condition was not optimistic, he could still do it with a little bit of Qi. He had to adjust his breath as soon as possible, and he could recover a little bit. At least he could. It's better to stall for time and hope that Xie Dongting and others will come to support you!
Thinking of this, Zhuo Yifan simply stopped looking for a place to hide and sat directly on the ground, adjusting his breathing.
The terrorists in the distance were wearing black combat uniforms and had already approached less than a hundred meters away from Zhuo Yifan. The figures in the snow were naturally very clear and they could identify them at a glance. Everyone looked at him from different angles. direction, and surrounded Zhuo Yifan.
Having experienced Zhuo Yifan's terrifying strength before, this group of people appeared to be extra cautious. Many people also had slightly confused expressions on their faces. They probably didn't understand what Zhuo Yifan was sitting like in the snow.
For what purpose? Where are Xie Dongting and his gang? Is it possible that they are ambushing them around?
The terrorists with different ideas gradually approached Zhuo Yifan and narrowed their encirclement. Until finally, Zhuo Yifan was locked in a circle with a diameter of less than 30 meters. Everyone's guns were aimed at him in unison.
Zhuo Yifan's head was hit, and there was a possibility of shooting at any time.
"Boss, what is this man doing? Is he dead?" One of them with a beard holding an AK asked curiously towards a tall, long-faced middle-aged man. Zhuo Yifan sat there motionless.
He seemed to have no reaction at all. With so many people surrounding him, didn't he feel it?
"He doesn't seem to be the person we were asked to kill above. But they are all in the same group. Whether he is alive or dead, we must confirm it! And we have all seen the strength of this person just now. More than four hundred
Brother No. was killed instantly by the two of them, we have to be careful. If the other party is playing some trick, we won't even know how we died!" The leader frowned and reminded in a deep voice.
"Then what should we do now? Should we shoot him directly? No matter whether he is alive or dead, as long as the gunfire of more than two hundred people rings out at the same time, even if he is a god, he will probably be beaten into a hornet's nest. By then,
I'll die anyway!" The bearded man suggested hesitantly.
"Don't be impulsive! I suspect this is the other party's conspiracy. Maybe he wants to wait for us to take action first." The leader looked very suspicious, and frowned and ordered in a deep voice.
"But boss, if we surround him like this, we can't do anything!" Beard reminded silently.
"Then find someone to go up and test it out." The leader pondered for a moment, and then gave this order.
"Ah? Find someone to go up and test it out?" Luo Xihu was dumbfounded when he heard this. Who should we go up to? Then there must be someone who dares to go up!
"What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and get it done!" Seeing the bearded man standing there, the leader scolded him with a somewhat unhappy expression.
"Yes!" The bearded man agreed quickly, and then turned his attention to the brothers behind him.
Everyone obviously heard what the leader said. When the bearded man turned his head, they all subconsciously averted their eyes and seemed a little panicked. Zhuo Yifan's terror has been deeply imprinted in their minds. Some
So many people feel guilty for being brave, let alone letting one of them go up?
But Zhuo Yifan heard the actions of this group of people clearly. He said in his heart, just wait and see. The longer you wait, the faster I will recover. When I recover, I will let you stay forever.
it's here!
"You, come out!" The bearded man stretched out his hand and pointed at a slightly smaller man in the crowd.
"That...Captain, I..." The man suddenly grimaced and showed a pleading look. But he seemed to have some scruples, and swallowed what he said. It seemed that this organization's
His tutoring was very strict, which made him fear Zhuo Yifan, but he was also unable to resist the orders given by his superiors.