I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 50
Continue to climb for a while.

Seeing the group of blond and blue-eyed Westerners from a distance, Wang Liang calmly took out three green needles and hid them in his sleeves. Now he finally understands why all the equipment is so green. In this dense forest, green is the The best protective color.

Chang Shan, who was walking in the front, said in a low voice, "If they are too close, we must attack first."

Everyone nodded, and put their hands on the small crossbow hanging on their waists, ready to strike at any time.

"Wang Liang, if you don't want to kill people, you can beat them until they lose their mobility."

"If they still dare to kill me with a crossbow, this mountain is their graveyard"

This group of Westerners is even more brutal than the gang of kidnappers back then. They kill people regardless of injustice. Wang Liang doesn’t want to die here because of a momentary soft-heartedness. When it comes to food, you can't see the beautiful scenery, and you can't play through the wool.

"Good job!"

Fang Changshan turned his head and gave Wang Liang a thumbs up.

The others also looked back at Wang Liang, and gave him grateful eyes. In this place where thermal weapons cannot be used, he is a human-shaped thermal weapon, and every needle fired is a bullet.

The closer you get to the top of the mountain.

The two sides are getting closer and closer.

There are more and more things on the ground.

Mo Lao and Yang Shuwan are like two industrious little squirrels, picking things up like crazy. Only now does Wang Liang know that Yang Shuwan is from the expedition team, so why does she have a vague murderous look on her body? Did she kill a few Westerners when she came in? ?

Stuff can't fit very quickly.

Everyone helps to install together.

"You don't want the rotten bottle?" Wang Liang frowned as he looked at the bottle in Yang Shuwan's hand.

"Maybe it's made of high-tech materials, pack it up"

"Okay! You are the big brother, listen to you"

Picking up and picking up, everyone came to the top of the mountain. There were more miscellaneous things on the top, and there were many fragments of interstellar spaceships scattered. The group of foreigners also came from the opposite side. Without further ado, they raised their crossbows and aimed at them .

Wang Liang was speechless immediately.

Is there something wrong with these people?
There are so many things, I can't pick them all up, why do I have to attack others.

Just a bunch of pure idiots.

Almost at the same time, Fang Changshan and others also raised their crossbows and pointed at them.

The top of the mountain became incomparably quiet in an instant, the quietness was disconcerting, and the wind stopped, and fine beads of sweat oozed from everyone's foreheads. As long as the opponent pulls the trigger, the opponent will definitely die.

Yang Shuwan saw Wang Liang's doubts, held a crossbow, slowly leaned over, and whispered: "This is a life-and-death war. They don't want the Dragon Kingdom to get the science and technology of the earth civilization, so as to surpass them. Every time I come here, it's a fight, and everyone will die!".

"Huh", Wang Liang exhaled foul breath, and the three green needles slipped from his sleeves to his hands. He didn't want to die, really didn't want to die, so...
Ace never took his eyes off the man with the green mask. He didn't hold up the crossbow, but just stood quietly, which brought him the greatest pressure. The crossbow arrow shot by Owen suddenly broke in the air. , must have something to do with him.

There is no evidence, just intuition, but this intuition has allowed him to escape from death countless times.

"Do it here, they will all die" This is the voice from the bottom of Ace's heart, he whispered: "Retreat!", and the team members began to retreat slowly.

"They're going to rob on the way."

Before Fang Changshan finished speaking, three Westerners diagonally opposite suddenly fell down, and immediately after, the remaining two also fell down.

"Huh" Wang Liang exhaled again, frowned and said, "I won't come again if you kill me next time, Fu Wei, you wait for me, and when I go back, I will bloom flowers for you!".

Everyone looked at Wang Liang, and then at the five Westerners who fell not far away.

The eyes are as big as cow eggs.

People are stupid.

There is only one sentence in my heart, "Is this the end?".

In the past, almost every time it was a fierce battle, the injuries were the lightest, and the chances of losing your life here were very high, but for the revival of the Dragon Kingdom, I would not hesitate.

This mission is like... like a dream, easy and scary.

No wonder the section chief wasn’t nervous at all when he was leaving. This Wang Liang, no, the God of Killing, he is the real God of Killing, and he’s too strong, terrifyingly strong. He said he won’t come next time, it’s impossible , absolutely impossible, no matter what the cost, he must be invited.

Seeing that everyone was standing there stupidly, Wang Liang couldn't help but said, "Let's all act, pick up the junk quickly, and go home after picking up the trash. I don't want to stay in this broken place for a second."

This sentence was like a switch, and everyone immediately gathered around, looked him up and down, as if looking at a precious artwork, he was covered in hairs, and goose bumps, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, lowered his voice, and said: "Don't waste time, hurry up and pick up things!".

Fang Changshan nodded heavily, patted him on the shoulder, and went to pick up things.

The others followed suit and patted him on the shoulder.

Luo Han didn't pat him on the shoulder, and finally moved his eyes away from the sword, took a deep look at him, turned around and walked up to the five Westerners, looked at the blood hole on their foreheads, and suddenly drew his sword, A dark afterimage with a curvature flashed, and a human head rolled down from the neck.

He grabbed the hair, lifted the head, walked up to Wang Liang, plopped, knelt down, kowtowed three times, got up and kicked the head down the hill, and started to pick things up with everyone.

Wang Liang couldn't bear it anymore. After killing a person, his stomach felt a little nauseous. Luo Han even brought a human head over to show him, and his stomach was overwhelmed instantly. Turning around, he vomited, "Wow!" What serious illness is specified here.

Take the head as a ball.

Simply. Simply very sick.

Everyone shook their heads slightly when they saw Wang Liang spit out the sky and the ground was dark. This killing god is still too young and needs to be tempered a lot.

Yang Shuwan took out a pack of wet tissues from her pocket, pinched her nose, walked up to Wang Liang, stuffed it into his hand, and said with a sullen face: "When he was on mission the year before last, that person killed Luo Han's fiancée, he swore I want revenge, so... a little too much."

"His sword was given to him by his fiancée?"

"Correct!"

"A very fast sword"

Wang Liang was not in the "clear state", so he didn't see clearly how he drew the sword, and how he cut it out. He only saw a dark arc afterimage.

"Before you came, he was the strongest person in the three subjects. He was known as the arc sword. At close range, no one can block his sword."

"Arc sword Luo Han, a bit strong"

"Not as strong as you, you are simply not human." Fang Changshan came over and said.

"What's the use of being strong, why don't you smell it? No matter how skilled you are, you'll be knocked down with one shot." Wang Liang spit a few mouthfuls, took out a wet tissue, wiped his mouth, and returned the remaining wet tissue to Yang Shuwan. He checked the bottles on the ground and said, "These Westerners are too arrogant, they dare to attack us head-on."

"There are also masters among them. Under normal circumstances, their strength is [-]-[-], but I didn't expect to meet a pervert like you."

Yang Shuwan picked up a booklet, flipped through it a few times, and stuffed it into the backpack behind Wang Liang.

"Am I perverted? Just kidding, I'm almost the most handsome"

"cut!"

Wang Liang also picked up a booklet, opened a page, and found another diary.

Galactic era 4579, May 5st.sunny.

Today I arrived at a very magical star field. Some plants that can increase human life span grow on individual planets in this star field.

The message has been sent back to Earth, just waiting for a reply.

With this feat, I will surely be promoted to Commander-in-Chief of the Fleet.

Turning down again, it was blank again. In such a thick book, I wrote the previous page. Why didn't I continue to write?
Could it be that he fell into this world later?

Also, why do the characters used by the civilization on Earth are exactly the same as those used by the Dragon Kingdom?
At this moment.

Wang Liang is almost turning into a hundred thousand whys.

(End of this chapter)