"We're going to get there as soon as possible."
Chen Feng said to Long Shijie.
"I'm going too!"
Xiao Fangfang volunteered.
Considering the danger of this operation, Chen Feng decisively refused: "You better stay and destroy the zombies and improve your strength as quickly as possible." ” Then Chen Feng said goodbye to Xiao Fangfang and left by car with Long Shijie.
Maybe in the blur of night, Chen Feng couldn't see the loneliness in Xiao Fangfang's eyes.
During the drive, Chen Feng immediately contacted relevant organizations to borrow a military helicopter in order to reach Africa as soon as possible.
The flight of Edgeworth is easy to attract attention from many sides, which is not conducive to Chen Feng's operation to find the dragon's head.
Late at night, three thousand meters in the air.
Chen Feng and Long Shijie sat on the military helicopter, conquering one high-altitude current after another, and the plane was very fast, so it could be said that it was full of firepower.
At this rate, we should be there by dawn tomorrow.
"I think 'fate' must have arranged a backhand, and this time I went to Africa, I might be blocked."
Long Shijie took off the blindfold for a nap and said to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng nodded: "Speaking with strength, I don't believe that I can't eliminate the annoying guy 'fate'!"
” The vendor owner who bought cold noodles hurriedly cleaned up his stall, looked at the clothes left by the zombie that had just been destroyed by a beautiful girl, and was about to trot away all the way, never thinking that someone would stop him from behind.
The vendor boss reflexively turned around, and it was a man dressed in black again!
"Boss, you're lucky," the man's voice was a little muffled.
The vendor didn't know why, but he was still frightened, and took a few steps back, looking a little overwhelmed.
"Boom!
Someone actually helped you kill my little brother!
” The vendor owner couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and even threw away the cart that sold cold noodles, and began to flee for his life with a miserable scream.
The man cut through the night like a bolt of lightning, and his mouth was full of words, as if he were chanting, as if asserting: "Let me put an end to your fears, lowly human being!"
” The vendor's eyes widened instantly, like a goldfish out of water being clutched tightly, and the protruding crystals were almost bursting out.
In the blink of an eye, the man was already pushing into the back of the peddler!
The man suddenly got closer, and then saw a cloud of blood mist rush out of the small vendor's neck like a small spring scar, blurring his vision even more.
Everything in front of him seemed to be no longer real, especially the cold, greedy, evil and handsome face of the cold, greedy, evil and handsome man who was prostrate on his shoulder when he turned his head to look sideways, maintaining a posture that looked almost deep from a distance, frantically sucking the weakened main vein under the pale skin of the little trader, like the gods and demons between angels and demons in the doomsday picture scroll in a church.
"Seventy-three!"
The man wiped the scarlet from the corner of his lips and disappeared into the night like a ghost.
The peddler slumped in his chair, his eyes flushed with a dark purple of blood clotted from his eyes, silently complaining of the shock and pain he had experienced not long ago.
On this night, many people were like small traders who had been drained of their blood, bidding farewell to this increasingly chaotic world.
When there were still two hours left before the fish belly white in the east, a black shadow swept up in the sky dominated by the intense ink color, "Chen Feng!
Wait for the judgment of fate!
” Due to the time difference, it was still dark when I arrived in Africa.
Chen Feng and Long Shijie settled in a hotel in one of AJ's cities.
Long Shijie's sense of the dragon's head is stronger, but it will take some time to guess the more specific direction.
Chen Feng plans to recuperate, and by the way, the ultimate purpose of 'fate' is unknown, and the theft of the dragon's head and the increasing number of zombies may also be somehow involved.
Chen Feng also wanted to take this time to breathe his immortal power, see if he could improve his strength to a higher realm, and slowly recover his original peak strength.
It took a lot of effort for Long Shijie to finally sense the location of the dragon's head, and when he opened the map, it should be in the tropical rainforest area, and there was still a certain distance from the location of Chen Feng and the others.
After all, Long Shijie's strength was only one-twelfth left, and after deducing the location of the dragon head, he was a little tired.
Seeing this, Chen Feng planned to let Long Shijie have a good rest, and the matter of finding the dragon head could not be rushed.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the double room of Chen Feng's hotel, and spoke fluent English: "Sir, I am a waiter, please open the door." ” Long Shijie sat up: "It's all this time, what is the waiter doing?"
Chen Feng smiled even more: "Before the door opened, the waiter knew that we were men?"
” In fact, Chen Feng was just deliberately enlivening the atmosphere, and he had already sensed a strong murderous aura surging outside the door.
To be on the safe side, Chen Feng was still ready to open the door.
In an instant, the 'waiter' outside the door set up a submachine gun and tilted a large number of bullets at Chen Feng.
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"Carving insect skills!"
Chen Feng did not hide his disdain at all, and waved his hand to form a vortex to block the seemingly overwhelming barrage.
Suddenly, a hand suddenly poked out of the small dining cart pushed by the 'waiter' and stabbed a stainless steel ancient knife with condensed qi towards Chen Feng!
The other party actually ambushed a cultivator assassin!
The so-called bullets are just cover, and this thunderous knife is the real killer move!
Chen Feng seemed to have expected it, and smashed his fist into the rushing dining car, and the metal body collapsed under his seemingly inadvertent blow, and it was not vulnerable at all!
Even the people and the car were crushed, and they must have been unrecognizable.
Chen Feng waved his hand, and the bullet in his hand was reflected back at the same speed as it was in an instant, tearing the air and making a sound, and the 'waiter' who fired the shot didn't have time to dodge at all, and instantly became a sieve, stained with a large area of blood.
Of course, there were also people invading the window, but they were also easily blocked by Long Shijie, and he didn't forget to turn around and say to Chen Feng: "The group of people who came to assassinate me am probably a mercenary organization. ” "I hope you don't disappoint me, you can give me a chance to destroy them!"
Chen Feng said lightly as he pulled out the steel knife in the food delivery truck and threw it with his backhand to nail the enemy who was dormant on the ceiling of the corridor.
From time to time, enemies swept past the window, lurking alternately, and shot bullets inscribed with unknown charms into the house, and under the illumination of the light, the intricate patterns on the surface of the bullets accompanied by the charms reflected an ancient and treacherous green brilliance, locking on Long Shijie with a force that should not be underestimated!
Whoop!
Long Shijie shattered all the bullets like rain with the wind and thunder wrapped in his heavy fists, and threw an awe-inspiring gaze out the window.
Dressed in a white jacket, the man outside the window also has a kind of momentum that I don't move.
The gunfire outside never stopped, with the strange power of the ancient secret arts, shooting at Long Shijie even more fiercely!
However, at this time, the several fist shadows that Long Shijie threw were silently erased by the floating white figure outside the window.
"Chen Feng, there is really a hard stubble!"