Chapter 619 Wrong Style of Painting

In an instant, the eight implanters were dead in the wilderness. ¤ Capstone Fiction,

When Wang Zhu's last movement stopped, the five monitoring rooms fell into a suffocating silence. Everyone held their breath and stared at the corpse on the screen.

"Wow……"

Someone started to vomit in the monitoring room. Once someone started, many people immediately retched uncontrollably.

The scene on the screen was too bloody, and the high-definition camera transmitted the complete picture to the screen in the monitoring room.

In several corpses, the fatal parts were all on the head.

The implanter's head didn't collapse or something, but completely burst.

One can imagine how tragic it would be if the head was completely blown out by a punch and the brains were scattered all over the place.

However, what makes people vomit blood is that the person involved, Wang Zhu, didn't react at all to the corpses around him. He listened for a while, and then sat down on a corpse, took off his ninja costume, and put it on again. own clothes.

Seeing Wang Zhu unhurriedly changing his clothes, the members of the Wang family suddenly thought that Wang Zhu could easily kill the intruders at the beginning, but why did he go to such lengths to change into ninja clothes? Sneak attack?

No one can understand Wang Zhu's inner thoughts - except Su Xue.

Only Su Xue knew Wang Chu best.

Wang Chu belongs to that kind of extremely lazy person, as long as there is a shortcut to take, he will never take the right path. For Wang Zhu, a sneak attack is much safer and less labor-intensive than a frontal confrontation. Naturally, he chose a sneak attack...

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On the screen, people can see that dozens of combat implanters are approaching Wang Chu, but Wang Chu is still changing clothes in an orderly manner.

Now, the members of the Wang family are no longer anxious for Wang Zhu. After the previous battles, people have gotten used to Wang Zhu's unreasonable behavior in such a dangerous situation.

Of course, people no longer think that Wang Cun is taking risks, but that Wang Cun has full confidence and confidence in this behavior.

Inexplicably, Wang Zhu's wretched smile and sneaky movements at the beginning also became calm and composed.

Just when the nearest combat implanter was less than fifty meters away from Wang Zhu,

Wang Zhu finally changed his clothes under the "watchful eyes of everyone", and then he took the time to lift the long black knife leaning against the tree trunk.

There is no doubt that the efficiency of killing with a long knife is much higher than that of a fist.

Wang Zhu once studied ancient cold weapons. Among the many weapons, spears and swords are the most deadly, and they can often be fatal in one blow. However, knives are often the most destructive.

It is very difficult for a knife to kill a person, but on the battlefield, as long as one is hit by a knife, the chance of surviving is extremely slim, even if it is not a serious wound.

The reason is very simple. On the tragic battlefield, there is no time to bandage the wound. Even if the knife wound is not fatal, if it is not treated in time, the bleeding can slowly flow to death. What's more, in ancient times, medical conditions It is extremely difficult, and being injured on the battlefield means death...

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For the reasons mentioned above, Wang Chu liked the black long knife in the black weapon set the most.

Of course, Wang Zhu chose the long knife not only because of its powerful destructive power, but also because he felt that the long knife was more domineering and suitable for pretending to be aggressive.

Just when everyone was expecting Wang Zhu's next move, suddenly, Wang Zhu's body disappeared into the woods without any warning.

Seeing Wang Zhu's inexplicable disappearance, the five monitoring rooms all exclaimed.

"Slow down the camera, hurry up!" Wang Jie ordered immediately after a very brief commotion.

"Yes."

The Wang family's computer experts started to work one after another, and immediately, the monitoring system formed a network of sky and earth, and at this time, there were already several drones standing by around.

Soon, the computer searched for Wang Chu.

It turned out that Wang Zhu climbed up the tree suddenly.

Just when everyone was wondering why Wang Zhu climbed the tree, suddenly, Wang Zhu's enlarged face appeared on the screen, and the pores on the face could be seen clearly.

what is he doing

From the screen, Wang Chu seemed to have discovered the high-definition camera hidden in the tree, and was researching something. After researching for a while, he couldn't find out why.

"Father, is there a lot of blood on my face...Damn it!"

Before Wang Zhu could finish his sentence, a battle implanter happened to arrive under the tree, and Wang Zhu's voice revealed his position.

Wang Jie wiped the sweat from his forehead, and swallowed the word "yes" abruptly.

so close!

Everyone in the monitoring room was staring at Wang Jie. Obviously, everyone could see that if someone hadn't attacked Wang Chu secretly, Wang Jie would have exposed them to have been monitoring Wang Chu at this time.

What a cunning king!

Almost everyone was deeply impressed by Wang Chu's cunning and wit.

Everyone's eyes fell on the big screen again. At this time, Wang Zhu had already landed on the ground, and the implanter who was about to attack him had already been pierced by the long black knife and died unexpectedly.

However, Wang Chu's life seems to be difficult, he has been surrounded by dozens of implanters.

The remaining dozens of implanters rushed over, forming a huge encirclement in the forest.

The implanters all wore black clothes and black trousers, holding a machete, showing a very organized and disciplined team spirit, giving people a visual pressure...

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More than forty combat implanters!

The hearts of the members of the Wang family jumped into their throats, and everyone was sweating for Wang Zhu.

Although Wang Cun is powerful, the members of the Wang family are not optimistic about Wang Cun. After all, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. In a death-defying battle, as long as one of them holds Wang Chu back, Wang Chu will be torn to pieces.

It can be seen from the high-definition monitoring screen that Wang Zhu has nowhere to escape at this time. No matter which direction he flees in, he will be besieged by at least ten implanters.

In addition, apart from the tree next to Wang Chu, the surrounding area is very empty, even if he wanted to jump on the top of the tree to escape, it was impossible.

What surprised the Wang family was that Wang Zhu didn't seem to panic at all. His long black knife was still deeply inserted into the implanter's chest.

People saw that there was a wretched smile on the corner of Wang Zhu's mouth.

If a barbarian from another dimension saw Wang Zhu's wretched smile, he must have known that his enemy was going to be in trouble. It's a pity that the members of the Wang family didn't know the signal from Wang Zhu.

The encirclement of dozens of implanters is getting tighter and tighter.

With Wang Cun as the center, the diameter is less than 50 meters, that is to say, the implanter closest to him is only 25 meters.

Twenty-five meters!

Whether it is Wang Chu or the implanter, for them, 25 meters is an extremely dangerous distance.

The implanters have already realized that Wang Chu is a difficult person to deal with, each of them looks nervous, and walks on thin ice every step of the way.

The atmosphere became tense.

The air seemed to be filled with gunpowder, as long as there was a little spark, it would cause a world-shattering explosion.

Everyone in the monitoring room held their breath, waiting for Wang Zhu to launch a thunderous attack.

With previous experience, members of the Wang family have more or less mastered some of Wang Chu's habits. Under such circumstances, Wang Chu usually strikes first.

From the beginning to the end, Wang Zhu had a calm expression, as if he was waiting for something.

Time passed by second by second.

Dozens of implanters approached Wang Zhu step by step with tense nerves. It was believed that as long as Wang Zhu made the slightest movement, it would lead to a crazy attack.

Wang Chuchu's hand on the black long knife suddenly loosened.

Wang Zhu's action was like throwing a match in a gunpowder barrel. Immediately, dozens of implanters rushed over from all directions, and their murderous aura seemed to penetrate the screen and rush into the monitoring room.

Just when the members of the Wang family thought that a fierce battle was about to kick off, however, the style of the painting that followed was a bit wrong.

Suddenly, two submachine guns appeared in Wang Zhu's hands.

That's right, two submachine guns!

When the submachine gun appeared in Wang Zhu's hand, whether it was the person looking at the screen or the implanters surrounding Wang Zhu, there was a brief blank in the brain.

Why are there guns?

Isn't this a battle between cold weapons?

People's brains can't match the speed of bullets. Just when people's thinking paused for a moment, the submachine gun in Wang Zhu's hand spit out angry tongues.

Dense bullets poured down on a group of implanters like hail.

too suddenly.

Things changed beyond everyone's expectations.

The moment Wang Zhu shot, dozens of implanters were rushing towards him, less than ten meters apart, which was equivalent to charging against the bullets.

Wang Zhu held a submachine gun in each hand, and shot around in a circle, making a strange laughter from his mouth. In just a few seconds, the bullets in the two submachine guns had been completely shot, and the ground, everywhere is the implanter of Wailing.

Because the distance is too close, even at the speed of the implanter, it is impossible to dodge the densely packed bullets. The implanter with bad luck was directly killed by the bullet; the implanter with better luck was only injured, of course. , Wang Zhu's shooting also had a blind spot, because of the big tree, a few fish that slipped through the net escaped.

The injured implanters were actually not lucky. After shooting all the bullets from the submachine guns, the two submachine guns directly hit the brains of the two injured implanters, and their brains immediately splattered. The black long knife on the corpse, like a bolt of lightning, swept towards some injured implanters on the ground.

"Chi Chi..."

In the monitoring room, the members of the Wang family could hear the startled sound of the long knife cutting the skin.

Wang Zhu's saber technique is extremely precise and merciless, every time it falls, a head will fly into the sky accompanied by blood.

The forest above the screen has become a hell on earth.

Dozens of implanters who were originally vicious turned into lambs to be slaughtered in an instant.

There is no decent resistance, only one-sided killing.

Looking at Wang Zhu who was holding a long knife high like a butcher, the people in the monitoring room forgot the tragic scene, and two words suddenly appeared in their minds - despicable!

How despicable! It was obviously a battle with cold weapons, why did they suddenly bring out two submachine guns?

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