Chapter 57: Murder and Goods
Han Xupeng's face changed greatly, and his heart was beating in shock.
The opponent shot so fast that even he, a powerhouse with a strength of four hundred, didn't have time to react. What's even more terrifying is that the distorted space in the other party's hand has suddenly included dozens of rare beast corpses, and such a huge storage space must be mutant-level. Based on this detail, Han Xupeng concluded that the other party was a mutant powerhouse, and his combat power was not below him.
did a deal that did not cost money, and the white shadow revealed his true face.
Only then did everyone realize that it was a cold and evil white-haired man with a pair of angel wings on his back.
The eight squad leaders and the losing team members were dumbfounded, what level of powerhouse is this, who can snatch something in the hands of Captain Han Xupeng silently? The wings of the white-haired birdman's back are the legendary flying suits?
Flying creatures are rare on the ice fields, and flying suits are an ethereal legend.
After succeeding, the white-haired birdman turned and ran.
"Chase!"
Han Xupeng was furious and rode away on a war horse.
Three of the eight squad leaders summoned mounts.
The other five squad leaders who did not have mounts could only chase after them.
As for the ordinary team members, they looked a little hesitant.
Some of the team members, who were unwilling to be enslaved, realized that this was a good opportunity to escape.
There are also some team members who are accustomed to obeying orders and chase after them.
The white-haired birdman deliberately flew low, about the same speed as a rare ground mount.
After absorbing the essence blood of the mutant snow monster, the Blood Phantom Sword Demon was promoted to a rare high-level. As long as he doesn't encounter an ice and snow storm, Zhao Hao's flight speed on the ice field is not slow.
From the direction in which he flew, it can be seen that the careful machine.
When he first came to the ice field, Zhao Hao flew against the wind all the way, and his speed was not fast. And now, he has specially chosen the direction of the tailwind, so that the speed has increased exponentially, and it is as elegant and chic as gliding.
An hour later, the only people who could hunt down the white-haired birdman were Han Xupeng and the three squad leaders with mounts.
The other five squad leaders followed far behind, exhausted and out of breath.
Ordinary team members, no one can be seen.
This is the result of Dragon and Tiger Hall's "macro control", and the team leader's rare genes are full of value, all of which are 300 points of combat power. Ordinary team members are always controlled, and it is almost impossible to get rare crystals, and their rare genes are all obtained by eating meat and trying their luck, and most of them have no more than 200 combat power.
The fleeing white-haired birdmen suddenly turned back and swooped down on the five unmounted squad leaders.
"Fence it off!"
Han Xupeng was furious and shouted and commanded a group of junior brothers.
In a matter of moments, nine men surrounded the white-haired birdman.
Zhao Hao wants this effect, he is not a savior, and he has no time to save those enslaved ordinary evolutionaries one by one. deliberately diverted Han Xupeng and the others, just to create an opportunity for those ordinary team members. The choice of freedom or continued enslavement is up to the team members.
A terrifying blood-colored sword light flew across the ice field.
The white-haired birdman wielding a dark red sword is like a dancing demon, mercilessly harvesting life.
Wherever the sword passes, one will fall.
Blood Shadow Sword Dance!
The second form of the Sword of Killing showed its power for the first time.
Of the nine men surrounding the white-haired man, eight fell.
Han Xupeng reacted quickly and barely dodged the sword light. He felt a chill in his heart, the white-haired birdman's methods were even more terrifying than he expected. The opponent's swordsmanship was so clever and decisive in killing that he had a sense of frustration that he was led by the nose by the other party from beginning to end.
Zhao Hao's sword light rose again, and he fought with Han Xupeng in the dark. He had already decided the path of evolution he was going to take, even if it was the younger brother of Wei Weiniang's family, he would not make a mistake.
Of the eight squad leaders who fell to the ground, five of them were devastated on the spot.
The three squad leaders with mounts, who still had a breath left, lost their combat effectiveness.
Their faces were as dead as ashes, and their hearts sank.
These squad leaders are veterans of killing people and goods, and they know very well why they still have a breath.
The only reason they didn't kill them was not because they were handsome, but because of their mounts.
At this moment, they could only hope that Han Xupeng would show his might, once this captain was defeated, what awaited them would be some kind of torture, forcing them to hand over their mounts and battle uniforms.
Han Xupeng's marksmanship is not bad, and his set of big gun martial arts skills evolved from Xingyi Fist have been practiced to a very clever level, which is equivalent to C-level combat skills. Coupled with the war horse mount, it is like a fierce general galloping on the battlefield, with infinite power in one move.
However, this is of little use.
Han Xupeng has killed many people, and today he met his nemesis.
The white-haired birdman's swordsmanship is demonic, evil and unpredictable, and it is not weaker than B-level combat skills.
What made Han Xupeng collapse even more was that the opponent's combat power was much stronger than him.
Before coming here, Zhao Hao refined the rare crystals in Li Bo's package, and the rare genes in his body finally reached the full value of 100 points. The peak combat power of ordinary rare evolutionaries is 300 points, while Zhao Hao has 5 psychic genes, and his peak combat power has reached 320 points!
The Blood Demon Sword Demon, which has evolved to a rare and advanced level, permanently increases its combat power by 60% in its transformed state, increasing by as much as 192 points. With the current combat power of the white-haired birdman, it has reached 320 + 192 = 512 points!
To deal with Han Xupeng, who has 400 combat power, he doesn't need to open the berserk gene lock.
Zhao Hao was stress-free throughout the whole process, using Han Xupeng as a sparring partner, and realized the mystery of the sword of killing.
At the same time, he also wanted to see how powerful the genetic lock of the mutant evolvers was.
Unfortunately, he picked the wrong opponent.
The starting point of the ancient warrior is very high, and the level of the gene lock may not be high.
Han Xupeng belongs to the type with a very dark face, and his first genetic lock is only E-level, which increases the speed by 5%. The second gene lock is D-class, which increases strength by 10%. The bonus brought by the two gene locks is minimal, it's okay to bully weak chickens, and when it comes to hard ideas, this kind of gene lock is almost useless.
Zhao Hao didn't know that this was one of the main reasons why the Ice and Snow Castle Ancient Martial Artists suppressed ordinary evolutionaries.
The base of ordinary evolutionaries is large, and there is no shortage of people with explosive character, who have opened the B-level or even A-level gene lock, this kind of person has great potential, even if he does not have any combat skills, the combat power of activating the gene lock is also amazing. Once these people grew up, they seriously threatened the dominance of the ancient martial artists, so the top management of the Dragon Tiger Hall came up with a set of "macro control" to suppress ordinary evolutionaries all the time.
"Ahh
After dozens of moves, Han Xupeng let out a terrible scream.
Hundreds of blood-colored sword lights covered his body, cutting off two of his ears and stabbing more than a hundred bloody holes in his body.
"You have five seconds to hand over what is in the sea, five, four, three......"
Zhao Hao repeated his old tricks and played the countdown again.
"Don't hand it over, he won't let us go!"
Han Xupeng is a little tough, and he has a posture of not handing him over.
The three dying squad leaders were not so tough, and two of them surrendered their mounts and weapons.
Zhao Hao put away the loot and was about to kill, when he heard Han Xupeng yell:
"Second Hall Master, save me!"