Zhang Xiaoqiang and Lan Yudie are walking in the vast desert. Eight and one Chinese ??? .?8 (VIII)

When I walked ten kilometers away, a woman wearing a white gauze skirt and a white felt hat appeared in front of me.

This woman has a bewitching figure, and she looks like a young woman in her twenties, giving people a taste that does not eat fireworks in the world.

"Anyone?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang felt strange.

In this vast desert, there are still people who appear.

"Hey, girl......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately greeted the woman.

The woman heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's voice, she turned around, her face was wrapped in a white light veil, revealing only two big shining eyes, and the breeze blew, peeling off a layer of her veil, revealing half of her face.

At a glance, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that this girl dressed in white was extremely beautiful, with a small half of her face with a classical beauty atmosphere, and her face had a combination of Chinese and Western flavors.

Maybe this girl is a mixed-race beauty, or Central Asian descent, the vast desert is next to Central Asia, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not too strange to have such a girl in the desert, it is likely that this girl is a nomadic woman in the vicinity.

"Hey, girl......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang continued to greet the girl, and the girl floated away and disappeared from Zhang Xiaoqiang's sight in an instant.

Zhang Xiaoqiang released the power of the divine soul, but he couldn't sense the breath of this girl.

Strange thoughts surged into Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart.

What is this woman with a western face doing in this vast desert, could it be that she is a person from the dark forces of the West who came here to encircle and suppress the master, right?

If it was someone from the dark forces in the West who came to encircle and suppress the master, then why did he disappear when he saw the master.

Did you go to call someone?

"No matter, it's really the people from the dark forces of the West who have arrived, and the master will kill one by one when he sees ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang regained his spirits and ignored the woman.

With the Blue Rain Butterfly, continuing to hurry, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned on the power of the divine soul along the way to detect whether there was a spar in the ground.

It's a pity that Zhang Xiaoqiang has been looking for a long time, but he didn't find the existence of the breath of the spar, which makes Brother Xiaoqiang very depressed, could it be that everything depicted on the Xuanji map is fake?

If this is the case, then Brother Xiaoqiang will be speechless.

If nothing comes to fruition, Zhang Xiaoqiang will not give up.

On the third day that Zhang Xiaoqiang and Lan Yudie walked in the desert, they still didn't find any breath about the spar, which made Brother Xiaoqiang feel puzzled.

"Little brother, I'm tired, take a rest!"

Lan Yudie said.

"Okay!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded, and Lan Yudie rested around here.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took out dry food and mineral water and gave Lan Yudie food and drink.

"Bang, bang......"

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoqiang heard the sound of battle.

Behind him and Blue Rain Butterfly was a small sand dune, and the sound of the battle came from the back of the small sand dune.

"Fluttershy, let's go, let's see ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately went to the small sand dunes with Lan Yudie.

The two of them stood at the top of the small sand dune and saw that on the back of the dune, three tall men with Russian voices were fighting with a woman.

The woman did not seem to struggle in the face of the siege of three men who had passed the martial arts of Gao Ma University, but faintly had the upper hand, which shows that this woman's kung fu is still relatively profound.

"Little brother, it's the sister ...... that day"

Blue Rain Butterfly Road.

"That's right, it's the girl. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang appeared as a woman, the same girl with Western blood and dressed in white that day.

"Bang ......"

Suddenly, a bullet was fired at the woman.

The woman dodged.

In the next instant, a volley of bullets was fired at the woman.

The woman was shot in the leg.

"And snipers?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned.

Several old Maozi of the Swan Country worked together to deal with a girl, and also secretly arranged snipers, which made Brother Xiaoqiang feel shameless.

"Little brother, that sister is so pitiful, let's go help her......"

Lan Yudie said.

"Okay, you're here, watch me kill the old man of the Swan Country. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang swooped and rushed towards the three old Maozi of the Swan Country.

The Swan Country, also known as the Northern Bear Country, is a well-known fighting people.

The three old Maozi have learned martial arts and have high combat effectiveness, but the three of them together can't beat the woman in white, and in the end they can only rely on long-range sniper rifles, and now the woman has been shot, obviously suffering.

The three old Maozi were not in a hurry to kill this woman, which made Zhang Xiaoqiang puzzled.

"Who?"

The three old hairies of the Swan Country, when they saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's figure, they hurriedly became alert.

"The man who wants your life ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang said.

"Kill this guy......"

The three old Maozi of the Swan Kingdom rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang at the same time, and three huge fists smashed at Zhang Xiaoqiang at the same time.

"Look for death!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes were cold, he grabbed the fist of the oncoming old Maozi, twisted it hard, and with a click, the old Maozi's arm was broken by Zhang Xiaoqiang's move, and the bones and slag rushed out of the flesh, dripping with blood, bloody and terrifying.

"Oh......"

This old Maozi screamed wildly, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his foot, and kicked heavily at the crotch of this old Maozi, and with a bang, the descendants of this old Maozi were kicked and smashed by Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Lao Maozi had a faint sadness, and fell to the ground in pain.

Zhang Xiaoqiang bent over, arched his body, and popped out like a cannonball, hitting the second old Maozi.

With a bang, the second old Maozi was bounced out, and the person spat out a mouthful of blood in the air.

Then Zhang Xiaoqiang swept his legs, and swept on the head of the third old Maozi like a whirlwind.

Boom!

The third old man was kicked in the head and died on the spot.

With an easy shot, Zhang Xiaoqiang killed one old Maozi in seconds and seriously injured two Lao Maozi.

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, more than a dozen bullets were fired.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand lightly, grabbed it in the air, and the air was grabbed out of a gap, and more than a dozen bullets were grabbed by Zhang Xiaoqiang in the palm of his hand.

"Whoa......

Zhang Xiaoqiang spread his hand and threw out the bullet that was clenched in his palm.

Bullets flew, and the four old Maozi gunners lurking in four directions were pierced through the head by bullets at the same time.

"No, it can't be, are you a devil, or a god......"

On the ground, there are still two old hairy people who are not dead, the old hairy man who was kicked by Zhang Xiaoqiang roared wildly, and he asked very unwillingly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang easily shot three fireballs and burned the three old Maozi, and the two Lao Maozi were burned alive by the fireballs and then burned to ashes.

"Bang!"

Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang killed the three old hairies, a girl of Western descent dressed in white fell to the ground with a bang.

(End of chapter)