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Chapter 237

Words:2615Update:22/06/26 06:26:08

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Everything changed too quickly. No one expected that the main force that was supposed to be safe in the rear would all turn out to be insect warriors.

Among these main recruits in the rear, in addition to most of them having the strength of three-star martial artists, there were also dozens of four-star recruits.

Among the seven young masters of the East Asian recruits, one was dead and one was injured. The recruits who had lost their battle intent and morale could only be slaughtered by the insects. For a while, screams and cries for help could be heard in the woods.

Okamoto Takeshi slowly stood up. His huge and strong body was covered with blue veins and blood vessels. Many of them had already faded. His arms, which were as thick as the pillars of the hall, were now like deflated balloons as he roared again and again.

His arms were broken, and he was injured in several parts of his body, causing him to temporarily lose a lot of combat power. He lifted his leg and kicked the recruits who were screaming for help next to him to vent the madness in his body.

The strange plateau was full of danger.

Qin Fen kept running. The disparity in strength between the two sides was too great. Staying to fight was not heroic, it was just suicide.

Ten seconds. He only needed ten seconds to recharge the Thunderstorm and turn it into a god of death that could harvest lives wantonly.

Usually, ten seconds would pass in the blink of an eye, but now it seemed to be longer than a century.

If he stopped, it was very likely that he would be entangled by the insect warriors. What he would have to face next would be thousands of insect warriors.

If he had the real strength of eight elephants, Qin Fen would still dare to stand still and turn around to fight.

At the juncture of life and death, only by getting rid of the pursuit of the insect warriors and preparing everything for the Thunderstorm could he really come back.

His spirit, at this moment, returned to the state of his days in the Golden Triangle. He seemed to be able to sense the movements of the surrounding grass and trees clearly. Maybe the mission to the Golden Triangle that day was to deal with today's situation?

In the grass, an insect warrior hidden in it suddenly rushed out like a cannonball. The huge Thunderstorm was directly smashed down like a warhammer.

The strong insect warrior became vulnerable in the face of a weapon that weighed more than seven hundred pounds. Its head and body instantly turned into a pile of meat.

Before the meat of the insect warrior fell to the ground, another insect warrior in the early stage jumped out of the grass.

The surprise attack without any warning was no longer a sneak attack in the face of Qin Fen, who had completely recovered his combat state. With a casual turn of his elbow, the beginner insect warrior that jumped out turned into a pile of minced meat. Even the shell on its back was broken into several pieces.

The insect warriors made a lot of ambushes along the way, but as long as they rushed out for a sneak attack, they would be killed by Qin Fen in the most direct and effective way. With a super strong range of martial senses, coupled with a firm and fierce power, a single insect warrior could only die in front of Qin Fen. They couldn't even take a full blow.

Occasionally, there were a few insect warriors that did not rush towards Qin Fen, but they were instantly cut into pieces by Du Peng's hands.

"Is there anyone alive?"

Deng Biao did not have time to throw away the class communicator behind him. The sound of a woman panting could be heard in the cold wind.

"Are there any survivors?"

Lin Jiaxuan's voice sounded a little urgent from the beeper.

"Yes." Du Peng hesitated for a moment before taking the communicator from Deng Biao behind him and quickly replying.

The voice from the communicator stopped abruptly. After a few seconds, Lin Jiaxuan's joyful voice came again, "How many of you are left?"

"A dozen."

There was a sudden burst of noise from the other side of the communicator. In addition to Qin Fen and the others, the East Asian recruits also survived.

"Is it safe over there?" Lin Jiaxuan's anxious voice came again.

"It's not safe." Du Peng asked, "What about you?"

"We …" Lin Jiaxuan's voice was slightly hesitant, but she quickly replied, "We found a cave, it's safe for the time being."

When Qin Fen and the others heard the word cave, they could not help but feel their scalp go numb.

"Cave?" Qin Fen waited for Du Peng for a while, grabbed the communicator and said, "Take a look, are there any raised round rocks on the surrounding walls?"

"Qin Fen? You are Qin Fen? You are still alive! " Lin Jiaxuan's voice had a hint of happiness, "You can find my current coordinates through the LCD screen of the class communicator. Come over quickly!"

"I am still alive! Answer my question. " Qin Fen roared into the communicator in annoyance, "Is there any raised round rocks in the cave you are in?"

The other side of the communicator was silent for a few seconds. Soon, Lin Jiaxuan's equally annoyed voice came back, "No, our cave is not big, there are no monsters like you said."

Qin Fen hurriedly glanced at the light spot on the communicator. Lin Jiaxuan's location was not at the back, but on the right front. It seemed that Yang Jiwu did not wait for news after sending the first batch of eight hundred people, but had made a lot of back-up arrangements.

After slightly adjusting the direction of his advance, Qin Fen quickly approached Lin Jiaxuan's position.

In the cave hidden behind the bushes and weeds, Lin Jiaxuan tried to adjust her heartbeat. The team of more than fifty people was now left with only twenty-seven people. The others had died in the hands of a recruit whose body had suddenly changed.

Through the contact with the base camp, she knew that there were more such monsters there. Moreover, most of the recruits who stayed in the base camp died very quickly.

Judging by the hurried and panicked answers at that time, Lin Jiaxuan could feel how cruel the scene in the base camp was.

Lin Jiaxuan couldn't help but sigh at how lucky she was to be sent out to perform a mission and to be able to find this temporary shelter at the same time.

Sha sha sha …

There was a rush of footsteps outside the cave, followed by Deng Biao's voice.

"Old Qin, according to the display, it should be nearby."

"Over there." Qin Fen pointed to a pile of well-camouflaged bushes and said, "It should be there."

"Old Qin, that's a bush …" Before Deng Biao could finish his words, Du Peng had already reached out and pushed the bush away. A cave that was not considered big was exuding a little cold air at this time, as if it was the mouth of an ancient behemoth that wanted to swallow everyone.

Deng Biao was stunned. There was really a cave behind this bush.

At the entrance of the cave, there was a woman in a military uniform, and it was a beauty that he was barely familiar with.

Lin Jiaxuan stared at Qin Fen outside the cave. Listening to the voice, this man should have just arrived. How can he find the exact location of the cave at first glance without resting or even observing? Could it be that the camouflage that I learned since childhood is really so bad in the eyes of this recruit?

Qin Fen gently waved his hand, and everyone entered the cave. Xue Tian searched Yang Jiwu's body for a while and found the pills that he carried.

There were Berserker Pills, Armor Pills, and all kinds of pills for external and internal injuries to rescue the seriously injured. It could be seen that this Little Wolf King's status in the family was indeed very high. It could be said that he had all kinds of medicine.

Xue Tian quickly opened Yang Jiwu's mouth and threw several kinds of pills into his mouth. Whether this seriously injured young man could be saved depended on whether his will was tenacious enough, whether his eight characters were strong enough, and whether he was fated to die.

Qin Fen blocked the outermost layer of the cave and laid the Thunderstorm flat on the ground. He took out an energy device similar to the size of a TV remote control from the ammunition box and quickly began to charge the weapon's energy faster.

Nine seconds! It only took nine seconds today to replace the energy that usually took ten seconds. The huge pressure did not overwhelm Qin Fen and cause him to be nervous. Instead, he made progress under the stimulation of this pressure.

Lin Jiaxuan had not yet recovered from the shock of Qin Fen finding the cave in an instant. She was once again shocked by this incomparably skilled speed of changing the energy device.

Such a speed was almost catching up with the speed of the assembly line of precision instruments. Only the ace mobile armor repairman in the military could achieve such a speed.

Modifying the internal art without authorization, seeing through the camouflage at a glance, running at high speed with a thousand-pound object on his back, and quickly changing the energy device? Lin Jiaxuan shook her head hard and kept asking herself in her heart, Is there anything this man can't do?

After readjusting everything, Qin Fen took a step back into the cave. He reached out and placed his hand on Yang Jiwu's wrist. A true energy of the Rejuvenation Art was slowly transferred over.

The power of Okamoto Takeshi's palm was extremely strong. Not only did it shatter Yang Jiwu's protective true energy, but it also shattered the bones of his arm. At the same time, a tyrannical true energy rushed into his body, completely breaking several of his meridians and leaving a lot of damage to his internal organs.

With such injuries, taking a few pills would not be enough to save a person's life. No matter how strong Yang Jiwu's will to live was, he could only be a cripple if he was revived. The martial dao could not progress, and there would be a pitiful phenomenon of continuous regression.

The Rejuvenation Art temporarily connected Yang Jiwu's broken meridians, and at the same time, tried to keep him alive. Qin Fen slowly retracted his palm.

Next, it really depended on Yang Jiwu's luck and will to survive. He had done everything that could be done under simple conditions.

The screams of the recruits could no longer be heard in the forest. Even the strange cries of the insect warriors had stopped.

Qin Fen gently stroked the gun and carefully checked the state of the weapon. When he just broke through, the Thunderstorm was used as a hammer.

Everything was normal.

After the inspection, Qin Fen's uneasy heart settled down again.

Perhaps the insect warriors were too amazing, or perhaps everyone was not familiar with each other, the cave was terrifyingly quiet.

Not long after, a recruit muttered to himself, "Aren't we here to participate in the maneuver? How did it become like this? "

In the eyes of the other recruits, besides fear, there were more puzzlement. How did a confrontation maneuver between East Asia and West Asia end up like this in the blink of an eye?

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