Ridiculously Strong

Author: Shang Xia seeking locks

Ridiculously Strong

Continued to climb for a while.

Seeing those blond Westerners from a distance, Wang Liang calmly took out three green needles and hid them in his sleeves. Now he finally understood why all the equipment was so green. In this dense forest, green is

The best protective color.

Chang Shan, who was walking at the front, lowered his voice and said, "If they get too close, you must strike first."

Everyone nodded and put their hands on the small crossbows hanging on their waists, ready to take action at any time.

"Wang Liang, if you don't want to kill people, you can beat them until they lose mobility."

"If they still dare to kill me with a crossbow, this mountain will be their cemetery."

This group of Westerners is even more brutal than the original group of kidnappers. They kill people regardless of the circumstances. Wang Liang doesn't want to die here because of a moment of weakness. He won't be able to spend the 100 million and won't be able to see his parents, friends, or eat.

There is no food, no beautiful scenery, no time travel.

"Well done!"

Fang Changshan turned around and gave Wang Liang a thumbs up.

Others also looked back at Wang Liang and cast grateful glances at him. In this place where thermal weapons cannot be used, he is a humanoid thermal weapon. Every needle fired is a bullet.

The closer to the top of the mountain.

The two sides are getting closer and closer.

There are more and more things on the ground.

Mr. Mo and Yang Shuwan were like two hardworking little squirrels, frantically picking up things. Only now did Wang Liang know that Yang Shuwan was originally from the expedition team, so why did she have a faint murderous aura in her body? Could it be that she had killed several Westerners when she came in before?

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It won't take long for things to fit in.

Everyone helped install it together.

"You don't want the rotten bottle, right?" Wang Liang looked at the bottle in Yang Shuwan's hand and frowned.

"Maybe it's made of high-tech materials and installed."

"Okay! You are the eldest brother, I listen to you."

After picking up and picking up, everyone came to the top of the mountain. There were more miscellaneous things on it, and there were many fragments of starships scattered around. The group of foreigners also came up diagonally from the opposite side. Without saying a word, they raised their crossbows and aimed at them.

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Wang Liang was immediately speechless.

Is there something wrong with these people?

There are so many things that I can't finish picking up, so why do I have to attack others?

They are just a bunch of pure idiots.

Almost at the same time, Fang Changshan and others also raised their crossbows and pointed them at the opponent.

The top of the mountain suddenly became extremely quiet. It was so quiet that it was disturbing. The wind also stopped. There were beads of sweat on everyone's forehead. They all used special compound crossbows, which were powerful and low-noise. They were so close.

distance, as long as the opponent pulls the trigger, someone on your side will definitely die.

Yang Shuwan saw Wang Liang's doubts, raised the crossbow, slowly came over, and whispered: "This is a life-and-death war. They don't want the Dragon Kingdom to obtain the science and technology of the earth civilization and surpass them. Every day

Every time I come here, it’s always a fight, and everyone will die!”

"Huh", Wang Liang exhaled a breath, and three green needles slipped from his sleeves to his hands. He didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die, so.

Ace's eyes never left the man with the green mask. He did not hold up the crossbow, but just stood quietly, which put the greatest pressure on him. The crossbow arrow that Owen shot suddenly broke in the air.

, it must have something to do with him.

There is no evidence, just intuition, but this intuition has allowed him to escape death countless times.

"If we start here, they will all die." This was the voice coming from the bottom of Ace's heart. He whispered: "Retreat!" and the team members began to retreat slowly.

"They will rob on the way."

Before Fang Changshan finished speaking, three Westerners diagonally opposite suddenly fell down, and immediately after, the remaining two also fell down.

"Huh!" Wang Liang exhaled again and said with a frown, "Next time I won't come even if I beat you to death. Fu Wei, just wait for me. When I get back, I'll open the flowers for you!".

Everyone looked at Wang Liang and then at the five Westerners who had fallen not far away.

His eyes were as big as eggs.

Everyone is stupid.

There was only one sentence in my mind, "Is this the end?".

In the past, almost every time we came here, it was a fierce battle, with injuries and casualties being the least serious. There was a high chance of losing our lives here, but for the sake of the revival of the Dragon Kingdom, we would not hesitate.

This mission is just like a dream, so relaxing and scary.

No wonder the section chief wasn't nervous at all when he left. This Wang Liang, no, the God of Killing, he is the real God of Killing. He is too strong, terrifyingly strong. He said that he would not come next time. It's impossible.

, it is absolutely impossible, we must invite him at all costs.

Wang Liang saw that everyone was standing still, and he couldn't help but said: "Everyone, please take action, pick up the rags quickly, and go home as soon as you have picked them up. I don't want to stay in this shabby place for a second."

This sentence was like a switch, and everyone immediately gathered around him, looking at him up and down, as if they were looking at a precious work of art. He was covered in goosebumps, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, lowered his voice, and said:

"Don't waste time, pick up things quickly!".

Fang Changshan nodded heavily, patted his shoulder, and went to pick up things.

Others also patted him on the shoulder.

Luo Han did not pat his shoulder. He finally moved his eyes away from the sword. He took a deep look at him, turned around and walked to the five Westerners. Looking at the blood holes on their foreheads, he suddenly drew his sword.

A dark, curved afterimage flashed past, and a human head rolled down from his neck.

He grabbed the hair, lifted the head, walked to Wang Liang, knelt down with a plop, kowtowed three times, stood up, kicked the head down the mountain, and started picking up things with everyone else.

Wang Liang couldn't bear it any longer. He was already a little nauseous after killing someone, so Luo Han came over with a human head to show it to him. His stomach suddenly turned upside down. He turned around and vomited loudly, "Wow!" This guy has such a brain.

What serious illness is specified here?

Use a human head as a ball to kick.

Simply. Simply very sick.

Everyone saw Wang Liang vomiting and shook their heads slightly. This god of death was still too young and needed more training.

Yang Shuwan took out a pack of wet wipes from her pocket, pinched her nose, walked to Wang Liang, stuffed it into his hand, and said with a sullen face: "During the mission the year before last, that man killed Luo Han's fiancée, he swore

I want revenge, so it’s a bit extreme.”

"His sword was given to him by his fiancée?"

"right!"

"What a fast sword"

Wang Liang was not in the "lucid state", so he didn't even see clearly how he drew the sword and how he slashed it out. He only saw a dark arc-shaped afterimage.

"Before you came, he was the strongest person in the three disciplines. He was known as the Arc Sword. No one could block his sword at close range."

"Arc Sword Luo Han is a bit strong."

"If you are not as strong as you, you are simply not human," Fang Changshan came over and said.

"What's the point of being strong? Why don't you just smell it? No matter how good your skills are, you can knock him down with one shot." Wang Liang spat a few times, took out a wet tissue, wiped his mouth, and returned the remaining wet tissue to Yang Shuwan.

Examining the bottles on the ground, he said, "These Westerners are so arrogant that they dare to attack us head-on."

"There are also masters among them. Under normal circumstances, their strength is about 50-50, but I didn't expect to meet a pervert like you."

Yang Shuwan picked up a pamphlet, flipped through it a few times, and stuffed it into the backpack behind Wang Liang.

"Am I a pervert? You're kidding, I'm pretty much the most handsome."

"cut!"

Wang Liang also picked up a pamphlet, opened a page, and found another diary.

May 1, Galaxy Year 4579. The weather is sunny.

Today we arrived at a very magical star field. Some plants that can increase human life span grow on individual planets in this star field.

The news has been sent back to Earth, just waiting for a reply.

With this achievement, I will definitely be promoted to the commander-in-chief of the fleet.

When I turned down the page, it was blank again. For such a thick book, I only wrote on the previous page. Why didn’t I continue writing on it?

Could it be that we will fall into this world later?

Also, why do the characters used by the earth’s civilization be exactly the same as those of the Dragon Kingdom?

At this moment.

Wang Liang has almost turned into a hundred thousand reasons.
Chapter completed!