Not only did the prince think so, but also Zhang Yawei's side. "The prince is a bow and arrow, mine is a gun, and he is no match for me at all. As long as he is not allowed to get close to him, it will be fine."

Thinking of the first time when he met the king and the prince in the ruins of the city, the prince was alone in the zombie group with a knife, Zhang Yawei also thought he was still a little short of it.

"I may not be able to beat you before, but now." Seeing that there was nothing at the moment, the prince slowly took a step forward and said in his heart, "With these eyes, I will never be worse than you."

Just when the king poured spiritual power into his eyes again, he also received a prompt from the space. "The adventurer used spiritual power to strengthen his eyes, so that his eyesight was enhanced and his skilled spiritual power eyes were enhanced."

"Eye of Spiritual Power: Ee level. Since your whole body is full of spiritual power, your glasses can see supernatural creatures like Yin and Yang eyes. After using spiritual power in both eyes, you can gain super long eyes like hawk's eyes."

"The distance is so close, the power of my bow and arrow is the same as your gun. It depends on how you deal with it." Looking at this skill, Wang Hou also felt confident.

"Then." He looked at him again and found that Zhang Yawei still did not appear, so Wanghou moved forward again.

But even when the king and the prince were walking halfway through the arch, Zhang Yawei also poked his head out. In his hand, a black muzzle also poked out.

"Yes." At this time, the prince was also looking at Zhang Yawei vigilantly. The two of them were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously Zhang Yawei pulled the trigger.

"Bang." With a gunshot, the king subconsciously rolled to the side, hid behind a tree, and also shot an arrow, but Zhang Yawei turned around and avoided it.

"Bang." Another shot was shot, and there was an additional gun hole at the foot of the king who was about to probe the head. The king quickly retracted his feet back to the trunk.

Suddenly the scene became quiet. After a while, Zhang Yawei, who was opposite, spoke and came from the other side of the tree trunk.

"So you are so powerful, you actually ranked tenth." Listening to Zhang Yawei's voice, Wang Hou hit an arrow in his hand and said, "I didn't expect you to be the semi-finals in the school."

"I didn't expect that I could still play against the semi-finals." Wanghou said in a leisurely tone. "Haha." Zhang Yawei suddenly laughed, "Yes, I didn't expect that the person I met before would be a dark horse."

"If your class has not met our class, with your strength, you must have improved again." Zhang Yawei said.

"Can't you be promoted when you meet you?" Wanghou asked back. "Is that true? Then you can try it." Zhang Yawei said.

"Just try it." As soon as he said, the king and the prince stretched out his head from behind the tree and shot Zhang Yawei with an arrow. At the same time, Zhang Yawei rushed out from behind the tree and pointed the king and prince with a shot.

"Puff." "Puff." An arrow with no skin sounded, and at the same time, another bullet penetrated the skin sounded at the same time.

"Damn it." "Tsk." His attack hit the enemy at the same time, and he was also injured. The king and prince and Zhang Yawei quickly hid behind the tree, and they were disgusted.

"Puff." Zhang Yawei reached out and pulled out the arrow, and a stream of blood was spurted out like a red trainer. He took out a piece of cloth from his portable space to wrap the wound. Zhang Yawei actually laughed loudly and said, "It's not bad, king."

"The same is true for you." On the other side, the prince also gritted his teeth and thorned his wound with a proud expression, "But you can't kill me like this."

"Is that true?" Zhang Yawei's voice came. "That's not necessarily. If I can kill you the first time, I will definitely kill you the second time."

"Then come." The prince said provocatively, and at the same time he said anxiously in his heart, "This is not possible. If I continue to waste this, I will definitely lose. I have to think of a solution."

Thinking of the king and prince looking forward again, Zhang Yawei also poked his head out again. The two of them raised their weapons at the same time without hesitation.

The arrows and bullets met in the air. After attacking, the two hid behind the tree again. The arrows and Zhang Yawei's bullets hit the tree trunk directly.

"Come out, Jiemi." This kind of stalemate is not a solution. The prince was thinking of a solution in his heart, and he was also anxious for Zhang Yawei.

"If this continues, my gains will be reduced. Originally, the three kings and four top players are the last ones. If this continues, they will be surpassed by those behind."

Thinking in his mind, two iron products the size of ping-pong balls appeared in Zhang Yawei's hand. Looking at the two props in his hand, Zhang Yawei said intimately, "Try this."

The king on the other side released Jiemi and whispered, "Jiemi, go around and watch the opportunity to attack."

"Mi knows." Jiemi nodded, then crawled into the grass beside her, and Jiemi's hair was like a perfect protective color.

"Try this to see if you can solve Zhang Yawei in one go and avenge me." Thinking in my mind, the prince also pulled up the bow and arrow again and prepared to attack.

It was at this moment that a sudden sound of metal collision sounded in my ears. "What." I looked down and saw two iron balls as big as ping-pong balls rolling to my feet.

"What is this?" A question came out in his heart, but it was obvious that what Zhang Yawei threw out at this time. The prince subconsciously felt something was wrong, so he rolled aside and hid.

"Bang." Just as the king and the prince dodged, two iron balls exploded instantly, and a purple smoke emitted. "Cough cough." Before he could dodge, several iron pieces instantly inserted into the body of the prince.

At the same time, a purple smoke was directly sucked in by the king. "The adventurer received a slight paralysis toxin, damage, agility decreased, and life decreased."

Covering his mouth, there was a purple color in front of him. The king and the prince quickly looked around with vigilance. Since Zhang Yawei could release such props, Zhang Yawei would definitely have a way to find himself in the smoke, which forced the prince and the prince to be alert.

Holding his breath and getting up, the prince shook his swollen head and looked around with vigilance.

Next to the smoke, Zhang Yawei also changed his clothes and wore a black gas mask on his head. His eyes also showed a slight redness in the smoke.

In his hand, Zhang Yawei also put away the sniper rifle and took out a pistol. Through the scanning of the mask, Zhang Yawei easily saw the shaking figure of the king and the prince.

He said proudly, "What do you do now? I will kill you obediently and wait on the resurrection platform to admit defeat."

"I've just let me waste such useful props." Zhang Yawei also said in a tone of sighing as if he was a little sighing.

"Special smoke, fog bomb: ee-level. After use, purple smoke emits within a radius of 5 meters, blocking the line of sight.

Due to special transformation by humans, paralyzing toxins were added to the smoke, and the smoke was inhaled and paralyzed.

At the same time, the smoke and fog bomb are released by explosions, and the explosive shrapnel will cause damage to the surrounding targets."

"Bang." A gunshot sounded, and a hole appeared on the calves of the king's calves. The shaking king fell to the ground.

"Damn it, if you continue like this, you will definitely be killed by him." The head hit the ground with a heavy blow, and the prince also gritted his teeth. "Jiemi, it's up to you."

"I wasted two of my smoke and fog bombs, so I have to play with it." Zhang Yawei thought to himself, walked slowly to the king and the prince, and shot him on the other leg.

"Ah." The pain that penetrated the calf made the prince wake up suddenly and scream. At the same time, another fog of smoke was inhaled, becoming even more drowsy.

"Bang." He stepped on the back of the prince with force, and a dull sound suddenly made. The prince vomited blood and dyed the grass in front of him red.

"Haha." Looking at the prince's miserable appearance, Zhang Yawei shot another shot and broke one of the prince's arms and said with a smile, "You still dare to fight with me, then I will be trampled under my feet and have fun to death."

"Anyway, you can be resurrected here. If you have the ability, you can kill me." At Zhang Yawei's feet, the prince vomited blood.

"It's not that easy to die." Zhang Yawei squatted down and spread the prince's mouth open, poured a bottle of recovery potion, and shot the prince's abdomen with another backhand.

"Do you know why I am called a smiley ghost?" Looking at the half-dead prince, Zhang Yawei also stepped on the back of the prince and said with interest.

Judging from the appearance of the prince, Zhang Yawei knew that the prince would not speak, so he said to himself. "This title was given to me by my opponent, but it was quite suitable."

After a pause, Zhang Yawei raised the prince again, causing the prince to spit out a big mouthful of blood again, saying, "No matter what the situation is, I will not be angry. I always smile, after all, smiling is good for the body."

"But since I have offended me, I must be prepared to bear my revenge. Just like you, how many people I have dealt with in the arena."

As he said that, Zhang Yawei stretched out his hands and looked over and over again, as if he was counting the number of people. "It seems that he can't count it anymore."

Zhang Yawei smiled and said, "Thinking about those people, they look like begging for mercy, they just want to laugh, but that's too tough."

As he said that, Zhang Yawei shot again, his lips slightly raised, and said proudly, "That time in the ruins of the city, I was cheating you. Thanks to you, I was able to kill the zombie king, but it seems that you have also killed so many zombies and made a lot of money."

"But you are still no match for me." Another kick was stepped on the abdomen of the king. After watching the king spew out a mouthful of blood in pain, he poured another bottle of life potion, kicked the king and turned over.

"I actually want to fight me, I'm overestimating my ability." As he said that, Zhang Yawei laughed loudly, and let out a dull and arrogant laughter through the gas mask, saying, "With that thing, I want to be the king. At school, I am the Ghost King."

At this moment, a petite figure suddenly jumped out from the side and directly knocked Zhang Yawei who was stepping on the prince to the side.

"What." Zhang Yawei felt a dullness in his chest. He was also surprised to see such a small thing having such great power. He was careless and even the gun in his hand was knocked away.

When the king looked at Jiemi, he instantly understood Jiemi's plan. A knife appeared in his hand. He tried his best to hold the knife in one hand and inserted it into the ground. The blade penetrated directly into the ground, leaving the handle of the knife tightly grasped by the king and prince.
Chapter completed!