Wilderness Live

Chapter 1108 Han Xuewei... [Come to start to subscribe]

A group of at least seven or eight masters searched for traces of Jia Long's previous battles in the collapsed factory building.

There were also people who flipped through the corpses of those full-scale super monsters, wanting to see if there was anything worth studying.

But when they saw Jia Long for the first time, they froze immediately, not daring to move.

Who dares to move? !

Because the missile-like traces here were all caused by this woman.

Oh, and the little white bear at her feet?

Of course, no one believes that the little cub has contributed anything.

In short, they can't afford to provoke a super expert who can create such a picture.

Regardless of the number of seven or eight, there are quite a lot of people, but just now there were seven all-round super monsters, didn't they?It's not the same as being cleaned up by the Misty Woman alone!
They are self-aware, and in a one-on-one situation, they are only assigned to full-scale super monsters torn apart with their hands.

For Misty Girl, who dealt with seven full-scale super monsters in one breath, she is not worthy of even mentioning her shoes.

No one dared to act rashly.

It seems to faintly hear, under the white mist, a graceful woman like an ancient fairy, smiling slightly.

Everyone blushed instantly with embarrassment.

But the silver bell-like taunting laughter quickly faded away.

She didn't want to do anything to them either, maybe she felt that these people were not worthy of her.

"What a shame."

In the crowd, there was an ordinary expert from Longxia, his teeth were itchy with hatred.

"Don't think about it this way. The Misty Girl is really strong in combat. The gap between us and super experts is too big. Besides, she doesn't seem to be an ordinary super expert."

Another Long Xia master shook his head to comfort him.

The former did not agree, nor did he refute this statement, but looked suspiciously at the fading white mist-shrouded figure.

Looking at it this way, it is extremely slim and intriguing.

"By the way, looking at it so closely, I have a doubt, that is, is she really similar to Jia Long?"

"Don't think so, I know what you want to say. But you really think too much. The Misty Girl is similar to Jia Long, especially in appearance, figure, and certain details, but they are too different."

"The biggest difference lies in the fighting power. You don't think that if Jia Long really has the fighting power of the Misty Woman, she can still pretend to be an ordinary gold medal hunter, right?"

Being mentioned by his colleagues, the former shrugged.

"That's right, I was thinking too much. Look, Jia Long's car is still fighting the beast hordes. She must be in the car too. How can she become a Misty Woman to join the battle? There is no way Split body technique. Hehe, my brain suddenly twitched, don't mind."

The Long Xia master was right.

At this moment, the Hubiao car was still on the high hill where the factory complex was located, appearing back and forth on the top of the hill, on the slope, or disappearing for a while.

It pushed against the remaining beast tide.

Because some red-eyed animal individuals still stayed on the mountain to fight with Hubiao.

Everyone, you hit me once, and I bumped you once, and the head was smashed and bloody, it was a joy.

"Hubiao... don't you want me to climb up and take the car by myself? Woohoo, the system is too bad, I'm going to die of pain and don't take care of me!"

Jia Long walked to the foot of the mountain and looked at the small hill several hundred meters high, wanting to cry but not crying.

Usually, she can easily conquer this kind of hill, not to mention that in Valkyrie mode, if she is healthy, she can jump up and down in an instant after a few ups and downs.

But now?

Injured, the concubine really can't do it!

Jia Long didn't want to climb the mountain, looked at the other side of the mountain, and decided to go around there.

"I'll go around and go to the head office on the other side of the mountain. The mountain over there doesn't seem to be so inclined. Walking up should not cause too much pain to the wound."

She babbled.

Along the way, I also encountered a few masters who seemed to be arresting people and escorting the mercenaries or researchers of the New World Organization.

But the eyes of these masters were on Jia Long from a distance, and everyone quickly took a detour to let the Misty Girl go.

Don't mess with this female super expert!

The information came just now, saying that she not only hit seven in one, but also wiped out all the all-round super monsters that the New World Organization claims to be as powerful as super masters.

Next, it was one against four, and the four super masters of the Star-Spangled Banner, F, and Belgium were severely injured.

This is simply unreasonable, who dares to provoke her.

"Hey hey hey..."

Jia Long was giggling.

The old man has really changed.

Valkyrie of war, looking down at the world, humming.

Her smirk spread to the outside world, and for some reason, it sounded a bit like a sneer.

The laughter heard by the previous waves of people was exactly like this.

It's also because she has already established herself, otherwise conflicts would not break out.

But it doesn't matter whether Jia Long's smirk or sneer.

In short, she is really famous as the Mist Woman now, and it is a real deal.

A group of ordinary masters in the town did not dare to act rashly, even Old Tang and the others did the same.

Around a bare boulder.

This mountain is a piece of desert rock that has been severely damaged by desert wind and sand.

The constituent materials of these rocks generally belong to the bedrock layer, which may contain various metal minerals.

Due to the long-term wind and sand blowing, the rocks are very smooth and flat, and some have sharp edges and corners.

puff!
Even if Jia Long said to walk slowly, after all, the Valkyrie mode has a superb ability to endure pain.

So after she tried a slight acceleration, she found that the pain was not as strong as she thought.

So she speeded up and ran forward in small steps.

This small hill is not that big, it is not that big.

But if it is small, it is not too small.

After walking for three or 400 meters, there happened to be a small basin terrain around it, surrounded by strange rocks, making it difficult to walk.

Not to mention the dozens of masters who came from various countries, even the more than a hundred people from the Xinshi Organization who escaped earlier, no one haunted here.

But Jia Long was rushing up to this point, and her footsteps paused slightly.

She was startled.

In front of Jia Long, there is a figure from the back.

Back view in military uniform.

He was sitting on top of a huge gravel boulder with his back to Jia Long, covered in blood.

"Rake rake..."

Maomao followed Jia Long closely, walked to her side, and wanted to say something.

"Hey... Mao Mao, you go back to the car first, you can go up the mountain easily, right?"

Jia Long sighed, turned her head and said this to Maomao.

"Well, Maomao is going to drive."

Mao Mao nodded obediently, then turned her head towards the mountain and jumped up quickly.

After it became a battle pet, its skin was rough and fleshy, and the injury it received just now didn't seem to have too much impact, so it was effortless to go up the hill.

On Jia Long's side, she watched Maomao shoot herself up the hill like an arrow, and then looked away.

Looking at the back in front of him, he walked slowly with complicated eyes.

Han Xuewei also had complicated eyes.

He heard footsteps behind him, but he didn't have the energy to turn around.

Sitting on a tall boulder like this, under the boulder is a piece of bright red blood shed by himself.

The half-person-high boulder was covered in blood.

He was trembling, with a cigarette in his finger and a lighter in the other.

God knows how long he spent on this action.

Want to light it, but can't.

Step, step, step.

Subtle footsteps gradually approached him.

He couldn't turn back, and he didn't want to turn back, because even if this person had any malicious intentions, he couldn't resist.

What's more, it doesn't make sense.

Malicious, let him die at most.

There is no need for someone to do it, he is already dying.

Judging by the footsteps of this person, he should be a good master, every step is measured and light.

Could it be that before he died, he could still meet a super expert to see him?
He forced himself and turned his head.

Then, a look of surprise appeared on Han Xuewei's immature face of only 20 years old.

Because he would never have thought that the one who came here and found himself was actually her...

Misty Woman! ?

Jia Long's eyes were very dark.

Even a little painful.

Because in front of her eyes, this acquaintance sitting on a big rock, who seemed to be calm and breezy, had many fatal wounds on his entire abdomen, chest, and neck.

Except for the beating of the heart, it can almost be declared that he is a dead man.

Impossible to save.

He is Han Xuewei.

It can be said that it was an acquaintance that Jia Long knew a long time ago.

During the gold medal hunter assessment back then, Jia Long was very playful. From the very beginning, he teased this soldier who was younger than himself, calling him 'little brother'.

But later, after knowing that this little brother was ranked higher than himself, Jia Long was a little jealous of him, and even snorted several times.

This time in the battle of the beast tide, she had met Han Xuewei, and knew that this young man who performed well at the beginning was tentatively designated as the 'successor of a master' and allowed to join the high-level battle.

If you insist on saying that there are "super expert reserves" in the world, Jia Long believes that Han Xuewei must be one of them.

She had heard Old Tang personally teach this 20-year-old gold medal hunter and remind him of many precautions.

That must be to prevent him from making mistakes in this kind of battle, causing Long Xia to lose a young man who is likely to become a super master in the future.

The past is vivid in his mind, but Jia Long never imagined that Han Xuewei, who saw a bright future in this inaccessible corner, would come to an end.

"Let me help you."

Jia Long's throat became hoarse for some reason.

She stretched out her extremely fair fingers, and took out the cigarette and lighter from her already slightly stiff fingers.

"Thank you...thank you..."

Han Xuewei thanked him lightly in a hoarse voice that was barely vented.

Snapped.

Jia Long held a cigarette in one hand and a lighter in the other. After lighting it for a long time, he finally lit the butt of the cigarette.

Put the cigarette end into Han Xuewei's mouth.

He tried to take a puff, but perhaps because of the severe pain, his lips trembled and the cigarette fell out.

Jia Long hastily stretched out his hand and quickly caught the cigarette.

The temperature of the cigarette butt made her fingers burn, but the discomfort covered up this feeling.

"No... no, no, I haven't... smoked... want to try... just try..."

Han Xuewei's pupils appeared a little disappointed.

Maybe it's because at the end of my life, I still haven't smoked a cigarette.

Maybe it's because he still wants to continue living, but if the cigarette is gone, it means that things are backfired. If he can't smoke, he must die.

(End of this chapter)