PS: I would like to reiterate that I will never force my book friends to vote. I heard someone say: "If you have a vote not to vote for this book, you have a long nose and hemorrhoids are bleeding, you can't get an account without a ticket, and you bend down to pick up soap in the bathhouse!" This is very good, Poor Dao deeply agrees, and fortunately, Poor Dao gave himself a few votes.

To be honest, from childhood to adulthood, Huang Dajun has never encountered such a harsh environment.

"Xiaobei, can you give me some water?"

Huang Dajun spoke with difficulty, and his dry throat seemed to be on fire.

"One more kilometer ahead, and I'll give you water."

Wei Xiaobei didn't care about Huang Dajun's previous move of drinking all the water, he just said coldly, but he didn't stop at all.

At this point, the number of black giant scorpions lurking in the sand has decreased dramatically, and it is difficult to touch one for hundreds of meters.

This put Wei Xiaobei's whole body in a state of alertness.

It can be seen that these black giant scorpions are not unable to withstand the temperature here, perhaps because of the existence of another powerful creature, so that these black giant scorpions do not dare to approach this side easily.

"Da Da Da!"

A series of rapid firecrackers-like sounds came from the foot of the fiery red mountains.

Huang Dajun didn't notice the sound at all, but Wei Xiaobei's face tightened, and he turned his head and ordered Huang Dajun: "You wait here, don't run around." ”

After dropping these words, Wei Xiaobei quickly rushed towards the foot of the mountain where the sound came.

As a veteran, Wei Xiaobei could easily hear that the sound was not a firecracker, but a gunshot!

It's the gunfire of AK47!

The continuous gunshots, which were almost the same as those of Bayi Bar, made Wei Xiaobei can't help but recall his previous military career.

But at this time, it is not the time for Wei Xiaobei to remember his memory.

What appeared in front of Wei Xiaobei's eyes was more than a dozen militants who were constantly raising guns to shoot, because their exposed faces, hands and other positions were painted with camouflage oil, wearing desert camouflage uniforms, if it weren't for Wei Xiaobei's eyesight that had surpassed ordinary people, coupled with the gunshots that rang out from time to time, I am afraid that it would be difficult for ordinary people to find them.

These militants are not Chinese, or even yellow, and in terms of size, hair, etc., there are whites and blacks among these militants.

This made Wei Xiaobei a little puzzled, when will there be militants in the gray world?

Also with modern firearms!

Well, existence is reasonable, Wei Xiaobei guessed that these militants should come from reality, but here, the question is, will there be these militants in Cuihu City? This is not a war-torn region in the Middle East.

In short, there are a lot of problems here.

And the target of these militants is an owl!

Well, actually, this owl is a little different from the real-life owl, it has a human face, four eyes arranged up and down, and two ears on the left and right.

The worst thing is that this owl is more than five meters in size, and it looks relatively bulky and fat, but it hovers in the air for hundreds of meters, dodging the bullets fired by those militants!

This is?

Wei Xiaobei's mind immediately turned rapidly, and after a few breaths, he remembered.

In the Classic of Mountains and Seas, there is a description of a bird that matches this giant owl.

Solemn! (pinyin: yong)

颙 is a kind of bird recorded in the Book of Mountains and Seas, shaped like an owl, with a human face and four eyes and ears, and its call is the pronunciation of its own name, as soon as it appears, the world will be in a great drought.

It was a very brief introduction, but the meaning made Wei Xiaobei's back a little chilly.

And later, a bullet fired by an armed man hit the owl, causing the owl to scream, which confirmed that the owl was the one introduced in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Most of the creatures introduced in the Classic of Mountains and Seas are not good stubble, and should be described by another name.

That's a youkai!

To put it bluntly, these creatures in the Classic of Mountains and Seas are all powerful beings that surpass ordinary creatures!

Not to mention anything else, just Wei Xiaobei had seen Shang Fu before, if he really ran into reality, if ordinary humans didn't take weapons, they didn't know how many people would be pecked to death.

In addition, the people of Lombard who can see their legs are simply terrifying creatures that can fight against modern armies.

In short, as long as the guy who has appeared in the Classic of Mountains and Seas is not easy to bully.

What's more, there is another sentence in the introduction behind this chalm: If you see it, there will be a great drought in the world!

Although it was not said how the drought could happen, this drought was absolutely inseparable from the disease.

Even, this great drought may have been caused by the sun.

In the same way, the creatures that can create the Great Drought are all incredibly powerful monsters in Chinese myths and legends.

Well, like a drought.

In fact, it can be seen from the battle between those militants and the Ho just at this time.

Those bullets that could easily turn humans into corpses landed on Hao's body, and they were immediately cushioned by the thick feathers, although they passed through the feathers and hit Hao's body, but at most, they beat Hao's body to the point of some blood.

At most, it's like a human being pricked with a needle and trying to get rid of the jaw, which is not enough.

And after being hurt by the bullet, the jaw will swoop down and chase down the militants.

These militants also know what it means to pull monsters, and whenever one person is hunted down, the rest will gather fire on the body of the head to attract the attention of the other man.

Wei Xiaobei was not impulsive, and lay his body on the sand, quietly observing this battle between humans and monsters.

To say, in Wei Xiaobei's eyes, those foreign militants are probably not good people, and most of them are mercenaries.

If Wei Xiaobei was involved at this time, it was difficult to say that he would not be attacked by these mercenaries.

Looking at their skillful tactical movements, relying only on the perfect coordination of gestures, Wei Xiaobei couldn't do this when he was a soldier.

Bullets are limited.

After the battle lasted for some time, the two militants dispersed, each chose a direction and ran desperately.

After leaving more than 100 meters, the two took off one of the bazookas behind them, loaded the warhead, and aimed at the jaw that swooped down from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

At this point, perhaps the winner will be decided.

But as the two militants left, the militants' firepower weakened a little, but it also gave the head a chance.

In a matter of moments, one of the militants was bitten on the waist before being taken into the air.

Seeing this scene, the militants' firepower did not diminish in the slightest, and in just a few breaths, the militant who was carried into the sky was hit into a hornet's nest by the bullets fired by his companions.

However, the head didn't seem to care that the corpse in its mouth was broken a little, it seemed to be more satisfied with the delicious blood flowing in its mouth, hovering in the air, the hook-like beak loosened, the corpse fell, and the jaw swooped down, flying past the side of the corpse in the blink of an eye, and the claws stretched out, and tore the corpse into several pieces in the air.

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