As a paradise for adventurers, southern Yanzhou naturally attracts many people from all over the world to come here to make money.

Among them, there is a type of people who are not willing to take risks in the dangerous hunting ground, but prefer to be active on the edge of the hunting ground, with the purpose of plundering the warriors who come and go.

Such people are called vultures.

This group of people tends to have larger teams and greater mobility.

It is common to drive various types of modified vehicles and place heavy weapons on the vehicles to deal with other warriors.

In their opinion, instead of wasting time on savage beasts, it is better to directly attack other people who have gained a lot. It is so simple and easy.

After all, some savage beasts, even at low levels, have great resistance to hot weapons, but for low-level warriors, they are absolutely deadly.

Even mid-level warriors are not afraid but do not want to be shot. After all, quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes.

Humans are easier to deal with than wild beasts, which is the main reason for the rise of vultures.

Thick roaring sounds sounded before and behind Chen Jing.

Twenty or thirty meters away, five off-road vehicles had surrounded him.

Cars roared past, and five of the machine guns were mounted on the roof of the modified car, aiming at him.

Chen Jing never thought about running away. After all, running long distances on two legs and four wheels would be too much for even a warrior.

He needs to find a time.

At this time, as the leader of this group of vultures, the strong black man Vargas, who had hideous knife marks on his face and looked very ugly, shouted loudly:

"Hey! Poor little guy! Put down your backpack, and the kind Vargas promises to let you leave alive. Otherwise, you can only go to hell to accompany Satan!"

After he finished speaking, all the boys around him let out weird laughter and howls. Several of them even raised their guns and shot into the air, hoping to put more pressure on the people being surrounded.

Surrounded by more than 20 people, with more than 20 light and heavy firearms aimed at them, or faced with such a situation, most people can only believe what the other party says and do what the other party does.

But Chen Jing never wanted this.

If the words of a vicious vulture leader can be believed, then sows can go to heaven.

What's more, he didn't know that the other party was just worried that the next battle would damage the materials in his backpack, greatly reducing its value.

Once you put down your backpack, what awaits you will be the infusion of various types of bullets.

Therefore, Chen Jing quietly held down the war bow on his body.

Da da da.

Three bullets landed very close to Chen Jing's feet, which was a final warning to him.

Just looking at Chen Jing's expressionless expression, Vargas suddenly felt an unpleasant feeling.

While quietly waving to his men behind him, he shouted to Chen Jing:

"Know your destiny"

However, before he finished speaking, Chen Jing had already taken the lead.

Its speed is faster than everyone who received Vargas' instructions.

The newly obtained B-level "Silver Falcon" battle bow instantly appeared in his hand.

Accompanied by the sound of drawing the bow as deep as a drum, the big bow in Chen Jing's hand was like the king of silver falcons, spreading its brilliant blade-like wings, pointing straight at the prey and swooping away.

Whoosh!

An extremely sharp sound broke through the air.

With Chen Jing's current strength, if he could shoot an arrow again, both the rate of fire and the power would be much greater than those of thermal weapons.

Before anyone could react at all, a slender steel arrow instantly passed through a distance of tens of meters and hit the machine gun on the head of a fast-moving off-road vehicle with great accuracy.

With just a "bang" sound, the extremely ferocious machine gun was shattered into pieces.

That's not all.

The arrow's residual power showed no intention of dissipating. It penetrated the rear machine gunner without slowing down, suddenly broke a huge hole in his chest, continued to cut through the sky, and suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

In an instant, everyone who saw this scene shuddered as if they were facing an ice cave.

Vargas was the first to react.

I saw that his ferocious black face was getting uglier at this moment, and he shouted angrily: "What are you waiting for! Beat him to death!"

This time the men reacted and quickly pressed the trigger in anger.

Da da da da da.

In an instant, a series of bullets turned into a rainstorm and struck Chen Jing from all directions.

With Chen Jing's current strength and the good defense he wears in this B-level "Sand Scorpion" combat uniform, basically ordinary-caliber light weapons, or even the Powu pistol used to annihilate the Blood Moon Society, will not be able to defeat him.

It has no effect at all.

Now only heavy machine guns can pose any threat to him.

But this does not mean that Chen Jing should completely ignore the damage caused by the small weapons in the hands of these guys. After all, they do not do enough damage, but the kinetic energy of the bullets they bring can still hinder Chen Jing's actions.

When fighting against thermal weapons with your body, one thing you must abide by is to move!

The moment the Vultures took action, Chen Jing quickly turned into a phantom and dodged back and forth.

The strength of the Vultures varies greatly. Except for the boss Vargas, who is a fourth-level warrior, the others are all between first-level and third-level warriors, and most of them are even at first-level.

So much so that they couldn't keep up with Chen Jing's figure at all, and could only force him to appear by casting a net to cover the area with firepower.

After all, this is normal.

People with real strength don't even bother to be vultures. Only these low-level warriors try to take shortcuts and want to rob other people's resources with the guns in their hands.

After all, there are only a few strong ones here for the first time, and most of those active in the southern part of Yanzhou are low-level warriors. These people are easier to defeat with the guns in their hands.

clang clang clang clang

The bright yellow bullet casings fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

However, the results were few and far between.

Ninety-nine percent of the time, under Chen Jing's constant observation, he failed.

Even if there is a ricochet or a bullet that cannot be avoided, it will not cause any harm to him.

Vargas looked very anxious, and the men beside him added fuel to the fire:

"Boss, this person doesn't look like a third-level warrior, but a fourth-level warrior! We won't hit a brick wall, right?"

Vargas became furious and slapped him hard across the face, saying viciously:

"So what about the fourth level? It's not like I haven't killed the fourth level before. Besides, there's still me! What are you afraid of!"

However, reality seemed to slap him in the face specifically.

While chasing, Chen Jing suddenly seized the opportunity and quickly turned around and bent his bow to shoot.

Unlike before, this arrow shot directly into the driver's seat of the off-road vehicle in front of Vargas.

Needless to say, even if that person was a third-level warrior, he would be killed instantly by this arrow.

The resulting continuous action was that no one was behind the wheel, and in an instant the entire vehicle spun uncontrollably, and then quickly overturned to the ground.

Needless to say, the heavy machine gun in the car was completely damaged. Although the people in the car were not as fragile as ordinary people, their noses and faces were swollen and they were bleeding profusely.

Vargas' car, which was right behind it, would have almost fallen behind if he hadn't dodged in time.

At this moment, Vargas was furious. Heavy machine guns were very valuable in the tightly sealed southern Yanzhou. One gun was dozens of times more expensive than the normal price.

The immediate scrapping of two aircraft now made him extremely distressed.

"Get away! Let me come!"

Vargas pushed the machine gunner in the car, and with his fourth-level eyesight and physical strength, he allowed the heavy machine gun to follow Chen Jing's figure without any recoil.

Ta-ta-ta.
Chapter completed!