"What are these people, what do they want to do, how can they still carry a gun?"
Tang Zhen, who heard the gunshots, flicked away to avoid it. The bullet flew past him from the side and hit the tree trunk next to him.
When Tang Zhen saw it, he couldn’t help but be shocked.
Just now, if his speed is slower, he is likely to be hit by a stray bullet, which makes his heart scream.
Of course, this is just his feeling. In fact, unless it is particularly unlucky, a few bullets shot by the other party may not be able to hit him.
The fear of firearms is almost everyone, and Tang Zhen is no exception.
After hiding in a big tree, Tang Zhen’s heart flashed a bit of doubt, but he also knew that the person was not good.
Good people don't take guns, they touch the door secretly in the middle of the night, and they don't shoot directly.
Of course, it is also possible that Tang Zhen will kill their companions, so they will shoot back.
But Tang Zhen has a feeling that these guys are coming to themselves, definitely not a good person.
At the same time as the thoughts in the heart flashed, Tang Zhen used both hands and feet and climbed to the big tree in a blink of an eye.
This virgin forest is full of big trees, and some large trees spread out to a few hundred square meters, which looks very majestic.
If you are above Tibetans, it is hard to find below.
Tang Zhen's thick branches, flexible like a monkey, gently climbed to the end of the branch.
The darkness of the sky makes the field of vision limited. Tang Zhen chooses to wait quietly, trying to figure out what the other party is.
The following is a noisy scene. From time to time, footsteps and conversations are heard. After about a minute, it is slowly quiet.
"What the **** is going on, why did you suddenly shoot?"
There was a low snoring sound from the forest, which seemed to contain a lot of anger, but for some reason it could not be vented.
"The awl was killed, and a bamboo shot through the chest. He shot a shot before he died.
The brother next to him was shocked, so he fired a few more shots, and he didn’t know if he hit someone! ”
When I heard the question from the leader, someone soon answered and explained the cause and effect.
Can be stabilized in such a short period of time, and to understand the cause and effect, these people's quality is not bad.
Upon hearing the answer from the men, the leader and the middle-aged monk looked at each other and calmly walked over.
Tang Zhen’s old nest has not been found, and he was suddenly attacked, and he also damaged one of his men.
This gives them a sense of foreboding, and perhaps this action may not be as smooth as imagined.
When it was time to get rid of the name of the genus, the two men took a breath at the same time, and they were all shocked.
I saw a tree that was not too thick, leaning against a twisted body, and a green bamboo pole passed through the chest and nailed it firmly to the tree.
What shocked everyone was that this green bamboo raft not only penetrated the human body, but also penetrated the trunk, revealing a dozen centimeters behind it.
Picking up the flashlight, the middle-aged monk and the leader’s eyes have already had a hint of fear.
They really can't imagine what a horrible means, so that an ordinary bamboo raft has such a huge lethality!
"Master, what is going on here, who has such a terrible power?"
The leader subconsciously took out the pistol and glanced around with a vigilant gaze, but felt the chill came.
It seems that there are a pair of eyes in the darkness, staring at him, making people feel chilling.
"If it's an ordinary person, it's impossible to do this unless the other person uses some kind of machinery, or simply not someone!"
Next to the middle-aged monk frowning, the sudden appearance of the accident, so that he also felt a lot of pressure.
The team leader thought about it and continued to ask the middle-aged monk: "Is there a possibility that the other party, like the master, has the magical ability far beyond ordinary people?"
When the team leader said this, Tang Zhen suddenly appeared in his mind, and it was faintly suspected that Tang Zhen did.
Things are indeed as he suspects, and his men are mistakenly recognized as monsters by Tang Zhen, so they will be killed by mistake.
They also found the valley where Tang Zhen was located, and even Tang Zhen, who was tracking all the way, was on the top of the big tree not far from them.
However, because of the darkness of the sky, they did not find the trace of Tang Zhen, nor did they know that the **** of death was around.
Upon hearing the team leader's guess, the middle-aged monk, known as the master, sneered and shook his head gently.
"This is impossible. You are a monk, you can meet Chinese cabbage. Wherever you go?"
Anyone who can become a monk and step into the path of spiritual practice has a big opportunity to transport the atmosphere, and there may not be one in a million people! ”
Although the middle-aged monk is somewhat conceited, this sentence is no exaggeration.
In the low energy plane, wanting to be a monk is indeed a more difficult thing than going to heaven.
"But the young man is really abnormal. When a person carries so many things, he travels like a fly in the virgin forest. This is not something that ordinary people can do!
Moreover, he sold the gemstone ore containing earth and earth energy. Does this mean that he and his companions have practitioners? ”
After hearing the team leader's guess, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but start to doubt. It is true that Tang Zhen's previous performance was very abnormal.
Even so, he still does not want to believe that Tang Zhenhui is a practitioner.
There is a special sense of breath between the practitioners, but when he faced Tang Zhen, he did not feel any abnormality at all.
It is for this reason that he made a bite, Tang Zhen is just a good luck ordinary person.
If it is determined that Tang Zhen is a practitioner, the middle-aged monk will certainly be more cautious, rather than directly tracking it.
Of course, there is still a possibility that Tang Zhen’s strength far exceeds that of him. But if so, how can he dig into the deep forests to dig for ore to make a living?
It is simply a matter of ease for a monk to have the power to transcend the mundane powers and want to have powerful banknotes. It is impossible to go to such places to suffer.
"Whatever the reason, we must be vigilant next to prevent further sneak attacks.
Everyone listened to me and took the nighttime sign and turned on the night vision instrument.
All the knives are on hand, and they are ready to fight! ”
As the leader gave the order, the atmosphere immediately became tense, and a group of people took out the fluorescent stickers from their pockets, and then took out the night vision device to look around.
Because of the addition of technological equipment, the creatures that were originally hidden in the darkness immediately became invisible.
"There is something really there, just in front of us, two o'clock!"
A man with a night vision device suddenly shouted loudly, with a hint of horror in his tone.
Originally, the highly nervous accomplices, all of them were shocked and looked at the direction of the other side.
Tang Zhen, who was kneeling in the tree, was shocked and thought he was exposed, but after hearing what he said later, he knew that he was not talking about himself.
Subconsciously looking at the direction pointed by the enemy, the result is that under the illumination of the strong light flashlight, I saw several shadows flashing through.
At the moment of seeing these figures, Tang Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, only because these guys with green long hair were exactly the same as the monsters he had just killed.
Sure enough, as he guessed, this monster is not a single one, but has its own ethnic group.
Just killed one, the other monsters followed the door, if not these enemies, perhaps Tang Zhen has been playing with the long-haired monster.
In addition, Tang Zhen has already recognized it. The guys who suddenly appeared with guns were the people who had previously traded with themselves.
They will suddenly be here, definitely coming with themselves and not making any good ideas.
The guilty feeling of killing each other, after recognizing the origin of the other party, immediately vanished.
What he needs to consider now is how to use the long-haired monster to kill these bad guys, so as to ensure that their interests are not lost.