Chapter 6: Separate the battlefield! Strike it out, that punch! (2)

This is a very helpless choice. Zheng Zha suddenly felt helpless. At present, he must have two choices. One is to avoid the entire team being destroyed, and let Zhang Heng guard Zhang Jie and Xiao Honglu. However, in this way, as long as they are found by the Yinzhou team, they will die. The other choice is to let Zhao Yingkong protect them, so that even if they encounter the Yinzhou team, they can have the power to fight with them. However, in comparison, although doing so can guarantee individuals, it is extremely unfavorable to the team battle. Now it depends on his choice! Is it necessary to have individuals or teams!

"Then Zhang Heng, please give me." Zheng Zha gritted his teeth and turned his head as he spoke, and murmured: "If you were killed by the Yinzhou team, I will definitely tear them into pieces! Sure!"

As superiors, the team and individuals are forced to do so. For some reason, he began to understand Chu Xuan's mood. Standing in this position, what he needed is to limit his vision to the overall situation. He could only try his best to save everyone. He is not a god.

O'Connor and the other four rushed into the tomb first, followed by Zhang Heng carrying Zhang Jie on his back, and Xiao Honglu who was holding a pistol beside him. When the three of them walked into the tomb, Zheng Zha and Zhao Yingkong were then.

With such a gap, Zheng Zha began to think about their current situation. The people who are still alive in total include him, Zhao Yingkong, Zhang Jie, Zhang Heng, Xiao Honglu, Zhan Lan, Qin Zhuiyu or Gao Hongliang. There were only three people with combat power, and Zhang Jie suddenly fell into a coma. In other words, among this group of people, only he and Zhao Yingkong had the power to fight.

This situation is extremely bad. The only chance is to deprive Imoton of his mana first, and then they will find a way to defeat the Yinzhou team, otherwise the only thing waiting for them will be the destruction of the team.

"Doctor Jackal is mine," Zhao Yingkong suddenly spoke.

Zheng Zha was stunned for a moment, he looked at Zhao Yingkong and said, "But your shoulders are not already."

Zhao Yingkong shook his head gently, and she said seriously: "I am an assassin. I am not a street hooligan who fights, nor a fighter who fights. There is only one chance to attack the assassin. If it fails, he will die. I think he is very clear about this, so there is no saying that it is not serious for the assassin. He has deviated from the assassin's way and tried to fight with force. He is no longer worthy of calling him an assassin."

Zheng Zha looked at Zhao Yingkong's persistent expression, and he nodded and said, "Okay, anyway, we will advance and not retreat this time. Once we fail, we will die. Zhao Yingkong, I don't want one less partner to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder."

While the two of them were talking, the figure of the Yinzhou team gradually appeared in the distance. They finally appeared again in the cavalry team and advanced to the capital of the dead. There were countless stones and walls. Even if a thousand cavalry came to chase them, they didn't have to be afraid in this place. According to the huge destructive power of the two double-headed cobras of the little monk, or the flexible speed and terrifying melee power of the werewolf, these thousand cavalry were simply sandbags that were beaten, and at most they would only consume some of their energy.

Zheng Zha looked at the little monk floating in the air in the distance. He really wanted to tear him apart. While Zhao Yingkong retreated into the tomb, he picked up a stone from the ground. Then his eyes were blank. The muscles of his right hand holding the stone suddenly expanded. The next second, he had already thrown the stone in his hand towards the little monk far away.

In the second stage of unzipping the gene lock, Zheng Zha's strength when strengthening his muscles even exceeded that of the muscle man Imani at that time. The stone was like a cannonball coming from the air, and it blasted straight towards the monk with a whoosh. However, Zheng Zha was not zero after all. The power when throwing was enough, but at such a long distance, a millimeter error would bring a huge gap. The stone flew past several centimeters away from the face of the monk, and then slammed into a broken wall pillar. The stone pillar, which was as thick as a meter in diameter, was actually half broken by the small stone, and then collapsed.

The little monk touched the bloody marks on his face that were blown by the strong wind. He began to laugh wildly. The speed of flying in the air was getting faster and faster. Just as Zheng Zha and Zhao Yingkong had just walked into the tomb for more than ten seconds, the snake head under his feet had opened his mouth and spurted out lightning. The entrance to the tomb suddenly exploded, as if a bomb was exploding there. When the dust fell to the ground, the rocks there had been blown into powder.

The little monk took a deep breath and said coldly: "Let's move forward together, don't be dispersed by Arot! Give up your fucking crazy spirit. If Lamb and Manavia die because of your reasons, I will split you up! Don't force me to kill me!"

"Then follow the previous plan and go to find the high priest Imoton. He should have recovered his magic power now. As long as we meet him, the overall situation will be decided not to disperse the combat power, and everyone will concentrate their combat power!"

The blonde doctor Arot suddenly asked, "What should she do?" He kept holding a large cloth bag that kept dripping blood in his hand, saying it was a cloth bag, but in fact it was just a simple big bag wrapped in a few Indian clothes.

The little monk said with a ferocious face: "If you don't kill her now, I will tie up all the members of the Zhongzhou team and all the characters in the plot, and cut them into slices with one knife! I will let them taste the taste of Avici Hell! I will let them live in hell forever!"

Arot licked the crystal scalpel on his hand, letting the sharpness of the scalpel cut a gap on his tongue. Instead, he sucked the blood from his tongue like enjoyment, and followed the little monk sickly.

At this moment, there are still four people in the Yinzhou team. As for the three Yinzhou team newcomers, they put them in Cairo City. Because of Xue Nai's death, it is estimated that the three newcomers have returned to normal. However, these four veterans are the little monk Shiva. Gan Tian, ​​the jackal doctor Arot, the user of the mind power electromagnetic needle Lamb, and the protective shield skilled manavia.

While entering the tomb, the little monk murmured to himself: "The ranged sniper has been killed by us, and the guide must have been punished. He either died or lost his combat power. Then there is a user of the auxiliary skill, a female assassin, and their captain, and a person who has strong melee ability to unlock the second stage of the gene lock. As for others, it seems that they can win, plus Imoton's power, we can definitely beat Lamb. Can your steel needle still be used?"

The handsome Indian young man smiled bitterly and said, "It hurts so much that he can't concentrate. Even if he can release the steel needle, he can only try it within fifty meters. If he is too far, he can't aim."

The little monk cursed again, and he said fiercely: "The loss of Xue Nai's death is irreversible even if he kills the Zhongzhou team ten times. What a rare talent that can withstand the strengthening of mental power! I must kill them all."

The little monk roared a few more times, and then he asked the other woman: "Manavia, where are you? There is no problem with the protective shield skill, right?"

The woman nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I haven't used this skill much before. If I keep using the protective cover, I guess it will be fine to last for ten minutes."

The little monk nodded and said, "Okay, I'll leave Lamb to you. You just need to ensure that he doesn't die."

Before this, Zheng Zha and Zhao Yingkong sneaked into the tomb. After they entered the tomb, a violent explosion suddenly came from behind them. The two continued to run forward without looking back. After running more than ten steps, Zheng Zha suddenly asked strangely: "Zhao Yingkong, why can't I feel your existence? Every time you hide in the shadow, it seems like your whole person has disappeared. Is this a unique skill for your assassin?"

Zhao Yingkong said lightly: "It's a very simple truth. Just hypnotize yourself, imagine yourself as a part of the darkness, completely abandon murderous intent and various moods, just be blank. This is one of the basics of assassin training. If it cannot be done, it is likely to be discovered by some people with strong premonitions. Such as an assassin cannot kill the target."

After hearing this, Zheng Zha pondered for a moment, and then he said, "I think the Yinzhou team will probably not come to chase us. They should be the whole group and move towards the depths of the tomb. If I were them, I would definitely find Imoton first. As long as we can be with this immortal priest with infinite magic power, will we basically have to bet if we lose this battle?"

Zhao Yingkong was stunned for a moment, and she asked softly: "What are you betting on?"

"Their team is not united!"

Zheng Zha said affirmatively: "Although it's just a feeling, I think that Arot doesn't sell the tent of the little monk, and the rest of their team members seem to be just afraid of the little monk, and we lurking in the dark. When they pass by, I will attack the wall where Imodon threw me into before. There is a dark room with countless gold hidden in it. I will knock the little monk into it to fight. At this time, Arot will be handed over to you. As long as you can attract Arot, it depends on how you fight with him. As for the rest of their team members, I bet they will abandon the little monk and go to find Imodon. I can only guarantee to fight with the little monk one-on-one, so it depends on their reaction. If they help the little monk fight together, then I will die! If their team is not united, but is just a strongly condensed team, then I have hope of killing the little monk!"

"Gambling?"

Entering the second stage of unlocking the gene lock, his heart was blank, he thought nothing, and knew nothing, but just silently looked out from the darkness. Zhao Yingkong looked at Zheng Zha with some surprise. In dozens of seconds, he had entered a realm of no intention that many junior assassins could never reach in their lifetime, even if this was the most important skill to become an assassin.

The two of them watched the Yinzhou team enter the tomb from the darkness, listened silently to their conversation, and then watched them approach step by step, and then

The little monk nodded and said, "Okay, I'll leave Lamb to you. You just need to ensure that he doesn't die."

Zheng Zha kicked his feet in a flash, and the strength of strengthening the muscles of the hind legs bounced him up. Before everyone in the Yinzhou team came to their senses, he was only one meter away from the little monk. At this moment, Arot only turned half of his head, and no one saw Zheng Zha. The sudden attack was too rapid. Unfortunately, in order to pursue the suddenness, Zheng Zha had no time to shake his dagger, so he could only punch the little monk's astonished face.
Chapter completed!