Chapter 104: All Destroyed

The other three people were not slow to react, and the person with a keen sense of smell turned around and flew back. Because his specialty is the sense of smell, his combat power is not much stronger than ordinary people. The other two attacked Zhang Jun left and right.

Their palms grew abnormally, and their veins protruded, and their grasping power was astonishing. Moreover, the height of these two people is two meters away, their muscles are bulging, and they are shot with a strong wind.

Zhang Jun didn't take it hard, but used the dragon step, dodged behind the two of them, and then slashed the head of the person on the left with a Tai Chi axe.

"collapse!"

There was a roar in the opponent's head, his consciousness paused for a moment, and he stood there blankly.

The other roared wildly, and embraced Zhang Jun with arms full of veins, trying to strangle him to death. Zhang Jun immediately lowered his body, kicked his legs on the ground, and punched vertically upwards.

This fist is the "sky-going force" in Zimuquan, and its power is the most ferocious. It is learned from the example of a hare fighting an eagle, and its power is astonishing.

"Crack!"

Zhang Jun's punch hit the opponent's chin, and the violent force lifted the opponent's head violently, causing the cervical spine to break. The unsupported head hangs weakly on the shoulders, and the bloodshot eyes are full of fear and confusion.

After beating and killing this person, Zhang Jun slapped the stunned agent fiercely on the temple again with a single whip. This punch shattered his temple, killing him on the spot.

Seeing that Zhang Jun killed three people in a row, the remaining person with a keen sense of smell yelled, turned around and ran wildly.

Zhang Jun ran like a flash, caught up with this person in three or five steps, grabbed the other person's neck, lifted him up, and asked coldly, "Where are the rest?"

Although his English is not standard, at least he can be understood. The man looked terrified and shouted, "If you don't kill me, I'll tell you."

Zhang Jun snorted, "If you don't tell me, I'll kill you right now!"

The bloody fact was before his eyes. All three of his companions were killed. He couldn't hold on for a few seconds, so he said pitifully, "For God's sake, please spare my life. I'll tell you everything."

Zhang Jun said indifferently: "Answer my question, or you will die immediately!"

The other party felt a chill in his heart, and quickly said: "We have a total of fourteen people, divided into four groups to hunt you down. The other three groups must have lost their way, and only our group found it." Speaking of this, he was actually quite proud He added, "It's all because of my sensitive nose, otherwise we wouldn't be able to find you."

Zhang Jun asked again: "Why did you kidnap Shangguan Meixue?"

"Are you referring to the Asian woman? We were just following orders, and we didn't know why we kidnapped him. But I heard that this matter involves the strategic layout of the United States in Africa. In fact, it was not us who kidnapped, but the opposition of this country. Faction faction, he is supported by the United States."

Zhang Jun asked several questions in succession, which were related to some secrets of the United States here. Zhang Jun was quite satisfied with what everyone knew, and this person knew everything.

After asking the question, he asked cautiously, "Excuse me, will you let me go?"

"I won't kill you." Zhang Jun smiled slightly, "But your sense of smell makes me very worried."

The man's face suddenly revealed a look of horror, he slowly stepped back two steps, and said in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Jun looked cold and said, "If you were me, what would you do?"

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. Fang Lingtian repeated this sentence to him more than once, and he was ready to abide by this rule.

Suddenly, the man took out a dagger from his body, and slashed his face fiercely.

"flutter!"

He cut off his nose completely at once, spurting blood wildly, then looked at Zhang Jun, and asked, "Are you relieved now?"

Zhang Jun sighed and said, "Let's go."

This one with his own nose cut off, bleeding profusely, and losing his sense of smell, the beasts of the prairie won't let him live.

The man staggered forward, determined to get out of this damn place immediately. At the same time, he sneered from the bottom of his heart, and said to himself: "That Asian strong man doesn't know the characteristics of our genetic humans. After my nose is cut off, it will grow back within a week. Hmph, I will find him then!"

He hurried for tens of miles, and stopped suddenly, because he found many faint blue light spots shaking around him, and a group of wild beasts surrounded him.

This was a group of prairie wolves that came out to look for food at night, all of them stared at him coldly with greedy eyes.

There are not many wolves on the African savannah, and their combat effectiveness is not outstanding among wild animals. But they have one characteristic, that is, they are bold and ferocious, daring to eat people without any scruples.

The bloody smell on Peter's body attracted the pack of wolves. They had been tracking for at least ten miles, and when they saw that Peter was almost bleeding and his strength was exhausted, they decided to hunt and kill.

A sense of despair arose in Peter's heart. His strength was no different from that of ordinary people, and he didn't know how to deal with these damned wolves.

Ten minutes later, where Peter stood there was nothing but a pile of tattered clothes, a pair of shoes, and a pile of hair.

Zhang Jun had left for more than half an hour, and Shangguan Meixue sat on the spot with her knees hugged, motionless. She followed Zhang Jun's instructions completely, waited for an hour, and left before she could wait.

Waiting is sometimes a kind of torture, and she is always worried about Zhang Jun's safety in her heart. If Zhang Jun cannot come back, she will be forced to live alone on the prairie, even if it is not for a long time, it will be very dangerous.

"You bastard, bad guy, you must come back!" she muttered to herself.

After waiting for a few more minutes, she felt like a long day had passed. At this time, she suddenly heard a small sound coming from the grass, which made her happy. He's back?

However, the next moment she raised her heart to her throat and almost screamed. Because it was not Zhang Jun who walked out of the grass, but a skinny lion.

By the moonlight, Shangguan Meixue could clearly see the scars all over the lion's body, looking weak. However, when it stared at itself, it still had a fierce and domineering look in its eyes. After all, it was a lion, the king of the prairie.

Shangguan Meixue felt that her soul was about to be frightened away. She sat stiffly on the spot, watching the lion approaching step by step in horror. Tears flowed down, and she cried in a low voice: "Damn bastard, why don't you come back, I hate you!"

The lion was startled by the cry, and slowed down a little. But it was only slowing down, it was approaching quickly, and the dangerous light in its eyes became more and more intense.

Shangguan Meixue wanted to jump up and escape, but unfortunately her legs were weak, she couldn't stand up at all, and her heart was filled with despair. When the lion was about to pounce, what appeared in her mind was not her relatives and friends, but Zhang Jun.

The hooligan who took advantage of her, the man who galloped across the prairie, the demon god who could kill crocodiles with his bare hands as easily as mowing grass.

"Hi, I'm here." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded. Shangguan Meixue suddenly raised her head and saw Zhang Jun standing on the left side of the lion at some point, staring at it coldly.