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Chapter 51

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However, as soon as the excitement subsided, he felt a sharp pain in his brain. It was as if he had been stirred by a red-hot steel rod. The pain made him break out in a cold sweat. Blood flowed out of his nostrils like water.

Even a steel machine would be damaged if it was overloaded for a long time, let alone the brain, which was the most fragile part of a human. Dodging the bullets had reached the limit of what his brain could handle. He even suspected that his brain would explode if he was attacked a few more times.

Bullets flew past him from time to time.

Soon, he groaned and his forehead was covered in sweat.

"Damn it!" He covered his nose, but blood was still flowing out from between his fingers. His brain felt like it had been stirred into a ball of paste, and he was starting to feel dizzy.

If this went on, Luo Yuan did not know if the other two would die, but he knew that he would definitely die. His Sensory Perception was like a double-edged sword. It made him stronger, but it was also a burden that he could not handle with his current physical fitness.

He stared at the direction the bullets had come from, like a volcano that was about to erupt. His desire to kill was getting stronger.

"I can't wait any longer. Instead of dying, I might as well fight."

He took a deep breath, suddenly lifted his Zhanmadao, and jumped up from the ground. Under the astonished eyes of Qian Dakui and the others, he stomped hard on the ground, and his body was like a spring, rushing towards the opponent's position.

At this moment, all rationality and danger were thrown to the back of his mind.

He pursed his lips and sped up. The wind turned into a gentle breeze when it reached him, and his whole body felt like it was surrounded by a ball of air.

The scenery around him flashed past him quickly.

If someone were to calculate, they would be shocked to find that his speed had reached 100 meters per second. However, they were in the jungle, and there were branches everywhere, and the ground was uneven. If they had been in a different environment, his speed would have been even more terrifying.

"F * ck! Someone's running over! He's fast!" a young man with long hair exclaimed.

"Idiot! Shoot! That's an evolved person! Kill him!" Another middle-aged man in his thirties cursed loudly as his complexion changed. He hurriedly picked up a mortar warhead and stuffed it into the barrel.

Boom!

Unfortunately, the Anti-Tank Cannon wasn't a firearm. Although it was easy to operate, it involved all sorts of complicated parameter calculations. Those who weren't professionals wouldn't be able to handle it. In addition, in his panic, he didn't even carefully identify the direction before firing. The mortar spun past Luo Yuan and exploded about 10 meters behind him. Not a single hair was hurt.

It did not take long for the longhaired man to finish emptying his rifle. He tossed the rifle aside. "Quick, give me a grenade."

"Damn it, can't you find it yourself?" The middle-aged man cursed in exasperation. His forehead was covered in cold sweat. He picked up a grenade and clasped the ring on his finger. However, he could feel his palms sweating.

That person's speed was as fast as a ghost, and the dense branches of the jungle could not affect his speed. At first, he was still a hundred meters away, but after a moment of hesitation, he was already dozens of meters away.

An ice-cold killing intent locked onto this place, causing his hair to stand on end.

"Run!" This thought suddenly appeared and quickly took root in his heart. He glanced at Long Hair, who was still looking for a grenade in his backpack, and thought to himself, Don't blame me. Blame yourself for being too stupid.

He made up his mind, turned around and ran.

Long Hair did not seem to notice anything. He took out a grenade from his backpack and was about to stand up.

At this moment, he felt his breathing tighten, and his heart violently twitched. He looked up with a blank face, and then his pupils suddenly shrank. His long hair was blown back by a strong gust of wind.

"F * ck …"

There was a flash of green light.

The word "f * ck" came to an abrupt halt. The longhaired man suddenly felt like he was flying. His vision kept spinning and he could vaguely see a fountain of blood spurting out from a headless corpse.

Luo Yuan's blade shook, and the blood quickly flowed down the translucent blade. In the blink of an eye, it had become shiny.

He picked up the rifle that the longhaired man had dropped, grabbed a handful of bullets, and stuffed them into the rifle one by one. Looking at the middle-aged man who had already run more than 10 meters away, he calmly pulled the trigger.

"Da! Da! Da! "

"Da! Da! Da! "

The third shot finally hit, but the man was wearing a bulletproof vest, so he only staggered a little before continuing to run for his life.

Luo Yuan took a deep breath and tried to recall the feeling of enlightenment. He aimed again.

The next second, the middle-aged man's head exploded like a watermelon. He continued to run for a few steps before falling to the ground.

"Beep! After self-training, you have mastered the art of shooting!"

Luo Yuan was stunned. He had only touched a gun a few times, and he had not fired more than 20 bullets. He had not expected to master the art of shooting so soon. He opened the properties panel and saw that there were words "Shooting Technique: 1" next to "Knife Technique: 0".

That was a pleasant surprise.

Luo Yuan had been able to hit the man with his level one shooting technique, and the two men from Hedong City had been shooting for a long time, but none of their bullets had been able to get within half a meter of him. He could only say that they were a motley crew.

What was even more difficult to accept was that he had almost been killed by them.

Of course, Luo Yuan's ego had been inflated after he had escaped death. It was not that his shooting technique was better than theirs.

After all, the two of them had been in different environments. He had been confident that he would win, so he had been able to perform well with his shooting technique. The two men, on the other hand, had been difficult to aim at due to his inhuman speed. Coupled with the fact that he had been nervous, they had all missed their shots.

"Boss Luo, you're amazing! You killed two of them single-handedly!" Qian Dakui's rough voice came from behind.

When Luo Yuan turned around, the smiles on their faces froze. "You … You're hurt?"

"Are you alright?" Yang Dawei asked.

They had not known that Luo Yuan had been bleeding from his nose because they had been fighting. Now that they saw him, they were shocked.

His current appearance was shocking. Not only was his face covered in blood, but his clothes were also soaked in it. It looked like he had been seriously injured and was only barely standing.

"It's just a small injury. It's nothing serious." Luo Yuan shook his head calmly, but his face was a little pale.

Everyone looked at him with pity and admiration. He had been injured to this extent, yet he was still acting like nothing had happened. Perhaps no one there could do that.

Luo Yuan rubbed his nose and was relieved when he realized that it was no longer bleeding. He found a bottle of mineral water and washed his face with it while everyone looked at him in surprise.

They watched as Luo Yuan washed away the blood stains and revealed a clean face. They could not help but feel a chill in their hearts when they saw the headless body next to him, but they soon realized what had happened.

Luo Yuan could guess what they were thinking, but he was too lazy to explain. He looked at the corpse of the man who had been infected by the mutated leeches.

He was not sure if he was lucky or not. He had been fighting for so long, but he was still unharmed. He asked, "What should we do with this man? Should we kill him?"

"No!" Yang Dawei quickly said. "It's useless to kill him with a knife. I'm afraid the eggs inside have already hatched. If we kill him, the eggs will flow out along with his blood. Then we'll be in trouble."

Let's burn all the mutated leeches inside, "Qian Dakui said.

"That's a good idea!" Luo Yuan said.

The few of them quickly found some dry grass and branches. They moved the corpse to the pile of firewood. Just as they were about to light a fire, the corpse suddenly changed. There were slender things wriggling under the skin of his neck. There were only one or two at first, but after a few seconds, they became densely packed.

These tiny things were about the thickness of chopsticks and about an inch long. They covered almost every inch of his skin. Luo Yuan had goosebumps and goosebumps all over his body.

"Dawei, light the fire!" Qian Dakui shouted. He was shivering and his face was pale.

Yang Dawei swallowed his saliva and immediately lit the flammable dry grass. The flames sprang up quickly and burned rapidly.

Everyone thought that the man was already dead. However, as the flames approached, the corpse suddenly opened its lifeless eyes and began to struggle. However, its body was too weak. Even if it struggled, it could only twitch a few times like the last radiance of a setting sun.

His clothes and hair had already started to burn, and in less than 10 seconds, they had all turned into ashes.

His struggle was getting weaker and weaker, and his eyeballs were rapidly drying and breaking under the high temperature.

The mutated leeches that were about to come out were stimulated by the high temperature and quickly retreated into the body. But the monk could not escape the temple.

As the fire grew stronger, the corpse's skin began to crack and burn, turning into ashes.

Even though it had been more than an hour, Luo Yuan still felt nauseous.

He cut off a branch that was as thick as a bowl and asked, "How much further?"

Qian Dakui secretly envied the sharp Zhanmadao. He did not know what kind of strange material it was made of. It looked neither gold nor jade, but it was so sharp. No matter what tree they encountered along the way, it would be cut in half. Qian Dakui had never seen him use it a second time.

When he heard Luo Yuan's question, he looked at his watch and estimated the time. "It's not far. We'll be there in half an hour."

Luo Yuan was excited, but he was also worried. "Could it have been taken away by someone else? After all, it's been so long."

"That's unlikely. That place is quite deep. Not many people go there. We were panicking and didn't know where to go, so we ran into it.

It's a small lake, and it's very dangerous. There are level two mutated beasts everywhere. There are even more terrifying level three mutated beasts.

We only took a look at it, and then we hurriedly came back. The feathers you want are right next to the lake. "

Qian Dakui and the other two looked serious.

Level three was a blue rank beast.

Luo Yuan's heart sank, and his expression became serious.

Blue rank beasts were not easy to deal with. Even though his current strength and equipment had changed drastically from when he had fought the guard rank green beetle, he was still not confident that he could defeat a blue rank beast.

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