The sturdy Mountain Patrol King looked like a mountain of flesh when he walked. His strides were huge and seemed slow, but they were actually fast. Every step brought with it the sound of the wind. As it approached, one could feel its incomparable ferocious aura. Even the breath from its ugly nostrils sounded like bellows, making a frightening sound.
Seeing such a huge monster striding towards them, the transmigrators' thoughts of resistance were of no use. They were originally reluctant to leave the village they had just obtained, but now they could only howl and run.
It was hard to escape from the dark village. Gu Qianshan still fulfilled his duty as the leader. He ordered everyone to hold hands and focus on supporting the companions who had recovered from the stench of corpses to ensure the integrity of the team. As he ran, he called out names, "Xu Li, Shi Dong, Deng Zhihong, …"
After a round of calling, they realized that one person was missing.
"Where's Zhou Qingfeng?"
Master Zhou? Master Zhou had just left the Time Island to move things around. The crossbow and electric horn he had given them came in handy. But he turned around and said that he wanted to retrieve something good.
"Oh no, Little Zhou is still in the woodshed."
"The woodshed was destroyed by that huge monster outside."
"I'm afraid that kid is already dead."
The group of people were at a loss when they heard a loud scolding in the night wind. "You bastards have no sense of brotherhood. It's fine if you didn't wait for me when you ran away, but you even left a monster full of health for me to deal with. Are you planning to burn incense for me next year today? "
Damn, this kid is still alive.
"Those who are weak, leave first. The rest of you, follow me back and think of a way to help. Little Zhou is the core of our team. We must protect him. "Old Man Gu shouted. The others could only bite the bullet and rush back. When they climbed up the walls of the village again, they saw the three-meter-tall Mountain Patrol King chasing Zhou Qingfeng around while roaring.
Zhou Qingfeng was in a sorry state, but he still held the jar in his hand. Less than two meters tall, he looked like a dwarf in front of the Mountain Patrol King. His little legs looked funny as he ran.
"What is this brat carrying in his hand?" Gu Qianshan stared at the running Zhou Qingfeng. "It looks heavy, but he still refuses to throw it away."
Zhou Yin, who owned a small restaurant in the team, also took a few glances and mumbled, "Uh … It looks like a small gas tank that my restaurant uses to eat hotpot. It even has a meter-long gas pipe."
"Good lad, he wants to burn it with fire." Gu Qianshan slapped his thigh and immediately ordered, "Zhao Ze, shoot that big monster's knee to slow it down. Let Zhou Qingfeng have time to light the gas tank. "
The King of Mountain Patrol's legs were as thick as an elephant's and as thick as a doorpost. Zhao Ze held the crossbow and aimed for a while before pulling the trigger. A bolt flew out with a whoosh. It was quite powerful.
Zhao Ze had made this crossbow himself, and the materials used were quite good. The pulley structure was also conducive to improving the flexibility of the crossbow arm. This thing's strength was so great that it could even be used to hunt large beasts. And now, Zhao Ze had aimed at the Mountain Patrol King's knee … and missed.
It hit the anus!
The Mountain Patrol King had been chasing Zhou Qingfeng around like a stray dog when he suddenly suffered a heavy blow. He instantly raised his head and let out a deafening roar. He straightened his body and moved backward, his thick arms cupping backwards, as if he wanted to use this to ease the pain in his body or pull out the bolt. Unfortunately, this big monster's arms were not thick enough or long enough. He could only scratch around in pain before turning around …
The Mountain Patrol King's fierce eyes were filled with rage as he stared at the transmigrators standing on top of the village's wall. He roared and rushed over with large strides. He was twice as fast as the one chasing Zhou Qingfeng.
This guy could actually run?
Without needing any orders, Gu Qianshan and the others jumped down from the fence wall while screaming, and ran for their lives like rabbits. They hadn't even run ten meters when the village's gate suddenly exploded. The Mountain Patrol King, who weighed half a ton, crashed into them fiercely, directly breaking the fence wall made of thick logs.
The broken logs that flew everywhere caused Gu Qianshan and the others to cover their heads and run like rats. They hated their parents for not giving them a leg. At the same time, they couldn't help but complain a little about Zhao Ze. If you can't shoot, then you can't. Why did you have to shoot its anus? It's such a big monster, but it also has dignity. This hatred was too big. Now that it was fighting for its dignity, it would definitely not stop until one of them died.
The Mountain Patrol King rammed into the village's gate. Its thick arms and legs pulled and kicked the fence wall. Duang Duang made a big hole in a few hits. It strode into the village and was about to launch another chase. Gu Qianshan and the others were facing imminent disaster, but a flame suddenly appeared behind the Mountain Patrol King.
When Zhou Qingfeng had just come out of the Temporal Island, he hadn't noticed the Mountain Patrol King's existence in the dark. He only saw that the firewood hut had become a pile of collapsed rotten wood. His companions were all gone.
He was carrying a gas can because he wanted to use it to deal with the villager thugs and the other small fries. As long as he spat the fire, the predicament would naturally be resolved. Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, the villager thugs had disappeared, and he saw the Mountain Patrol King's terrifying head with fangs and fierce eyes. Smelling the scent of living people, the Mountain Patrol King naturally came to chase after him.
Zhou Qingfeng was out of breath after being chased by the Mountain Patrol King. Fortunately, his teammates helped him break free. When the Mountain Patrol King turned around to deal with Gu Qianshan and the others, he immediately ran to a remaining campfire and twisted the valve of the gas can. He grabbed the gas pipe that extended from the valve and sprayed it on the campfire.
With a whoosh, the high-pressure gas sprayed out flames that were several meters long. The scorching air waves and the dazzling light brought with them a high temperature that was enough to kill. With this flame, Zhou Qingfeng became a lot more courageous. He carried the gas can and the gas pipe and chased after the Mountain Patrol King — Uncle Zhou was relatively short, so the flame in his hand was naturally aimed at this big monster …
How shameless, always bullying people's butts. Earlier, he was using a crossbow, now he was using flames. The white flames of the gas could go over 1500 degrees. Anyone who was sprayed by this thing would be severely burned on the spot. The Mountain Patrol King was tearing down the village's fence, but his back caught fire. The flames even engulfed him and burned him fiercely.
Gu Qianshan and the others were running for their lives when suddenly, a flame shot up into the sky from the direction of the village's gate. The flame cast their shadows on the ground, and it also reminded them to look back — the big Mountain Patrol King was bathed in flames, and his skin and flesh were crackling from the burn. The monster could not care less about the hatred it had for being burned just now. It could only turn around to deal with Zhou Qingfeng first.
This was a great opportunity!
"Zhao Ze …" Gu Qianshan said with all his might.
"Here." Zhao Ze put down his pulley crossbow and responded loudly while quickly turning the ratchet.
"This time, you must shoot this monster's leg. Shoot the back of its knee," Gu Qianshan ordered.
"Understood." After winding the bolt, Zhao Ze raised the pulley crossbow.
In the dancing flames, the Mountain Patrol King roared angrily. When it turned around, it saw a short human provoking it through the flames. The scorching heat made it extremely irritated, and it also felt a fatal threat — even a three-meter-tall mountain of flesh would be finished after being burned by such fierce flames for a long time.
The Mountain Patrol King raised its thick arms and pounced at Zhou Qingfeng with an angry roar — in order to achieve the best barbecue effect, Zhou Qingfeng was only about three meters away from it. To the Mountain Patrol King, this distance could be covered in a single kick. It could even cover seven to eight meters with a single pounce. When its huge body came crashing down, it was enough to turn this little fire-breathing bug into a pile of meat paste.
When he saw the big monster turn around, Zhou Qingfeng turned around and ran very cautiously. However, he had indeed failed to predict the monster's huge explosive strength. When he turned his head, he felt a gust of evil wind pressing down on him from the sky. He was so scared that his soul almost left his body. He threw away the gas tank in his hand and ran a few steps forward, trying to dodge it.
As the evil wind blew, Zhou Qingfeng felt like he was completely shrouded in it. When he fell to the ground, he could imagine the terrifying scene of him being pinned down by the monster behind him, gnawing and devouring him. At that moment, he was about to burst into tears, but after he cried out, he crawled forward with all his might and continued to dodge.
'Hey, I'm still alive. My hands are still here, my legs are still here, and my body is still here. '
When he turned around to look, the Mountain Patrol King, who was roaring angrily, was extending its long arms and grabbing at the air. Its fingertips were just a little away from the sole of Zhou Qingfeng's shoes — when the Mountain Patrol King leaped up, he was shot in the knee. A crossbow bolt with great kinetic energy shot through the back of its leg, piercing through its thick leg that was as thick as a doorpost. It shot out from the knee and destroyed the foundation of its explosive strength.
The Mountain Patrol King was also lying on the ground.
After escaping death, Zhou Qingfeng crawled on his hands and feet for some distance before he stood up again. He suppressed the great fear brought about by his racing heart. When he turned around, he saw that the big monster had pressed down on his gas tank and extinguished it. However, the valve of the gas tank was not closed, and a large amount of gas was still gushing out.
In order to guard against the zombies that they imagined, the transmigrators had lit many bonfires around the firewood hut at night. Many of these bonfires were still burning. When Zhou Qingfeng heard the sound of gas gushing out from the gas tank, he immediately ran away with all his might. As he ran, he shouted, "Oh my god … Be careful, the gas tank is going to explode!"
Just as he finished speaking, the gas that had already mixed with the air had already come into contact with an open flame. With a boom, blue flames burned in the air. A loud explosion and a blast occurred at the same time. Zhou Qingfeng felt his back being pushed by someone forcefully. He, who was running for his life, was instantly sent flying into the air. His limbs flailed wildly as he was thrown far away.
The scorching flames even formed a cloud, illuminating the nameless village in the mountains. Gu Qianshan and the others could not look directly at the flames, so they all turned their heads to avoid it. In the midst of the flames, the Mountain Patrol King, that big guy, was nothing. He was thrown into the air by the blast of the explosion, burned, incinerated, and finally fell heavily.
After a few seconds, the flames disappeared, and the air was turbulent. The dark village was even a little deserted. There were only a few embers burning on the scattered wood. Panting heavily, Gu Qianshan and the others craned their necks to look around as they walked out of the broken gate of the village. They saw the corpse of the Mountain Patrol King lying on the ground not far away from them. The smell of roasted meat mixed with a foul stench lingered in the air.
"Is that big guy dead?"
"He's burned to this extent. He's probably dead."
"Where's Little Zhou?"
"That kid is lucky. He's sitting on the ground in front."
The transmigrators ran over and surrounded Zhou Qingfeng. Two doctors examined his body. Zhou Qingfeng was blown up more than ten meters away from the ball of fire. The impact from the fall almost took away half of his life. He was sitting there weakly, unable to move at all.
"Fortunately, his organs are not damaged. There are some flesh wounds, but no serious fractures. He might have a slight concussion, but he'll be fine after some rest. "The two doctors diagnosed.
Hearing that Zhou Qingfeng was fine, the transmigrators cheered again. Xu Li, as a female comrade, gave him a big hug. The transmigrators even lifted him up high and tossed him around. After the hug, Xu Li turned her head to look at the Mountain Patrol King. The monster suddenly moved, causing Xu Li to scream in shock. "That monster is not dead."
The transmigrators immediately turned their heads to look …
The Mountain Patrol King struggled to prop up half of his body. He really was not dead.
Zhou Qingfeng was being tossed into the air. When the transmigrators below saw that the monster could still move, they immediately scattered like birds and beasts. When Zhou Qingfeng fell to the ground, no one caught him. With a bang, his butt broke into eight pieces. He cried out in pain and looked up again. The mountain patrol king that he had propped up collapsed again. The burnt scalp had even turned to ash, revealing the empty skull inside.
The Mountain Patrol King was really dead this time.
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