Indiana Jones

Chapter 527 Bloody Fight (07)

Si Xuanyi was pinched so hard that he was about to faint. Although the severe pain made him wake up in an instant, he couldn't find a way to escape. There was no time now. Life and death were in an instant. He even saw the devil with a Victory's ferocious smile, but he could only scratch around, the feeling of suffocation that came quickly made him almost useless, the resistance became weaker and weaker, and the things in front of him began to blur, he knew very well that he was about to die .

Just when he was about to lose consciousness, he touched something and suddenly remembered what it was. It was the grenade that he was going to throw out just now. When he found it, he hung it on his chest in order to check Fang Yuanshan's status. When I found a suitable place to throw it, I was attacked by surprise, so this thing has been hanging on my chest. If the hand that was pinched was not hanging down weakly, it would be impossible to remember that this thing is still there, just for a moment. He pulled off the insurance without hesitation, he would rather perish with the little devil than be strangled to death.

The little devil was startled, and immediately let go and jumped away, scrambling to hide to the side. He really didn't expect Si Xuanyi to make such a sudden move when he was about to win.

Si Xuanyi rolled to the side with stares in his eyes, panting for breath, and at the same time threw the grenade out, but because he was dizzy and had no sense of direction at all, he just flung it out casually. In fact, the grenade didn't fly very far It just rolled and fell to the ground, not far from him and the little devil. The little devil was still awake. Seeing that the grenade fell so close, he immediately scrambled back, and the grenade exploded.

Si Xuanyi panted heavily and lay on the ground, he really didn't want to move, but he was very clear that the little devil was not far away, and he would never let himself go so easily. The long knife on the ground looked at the little devil who had just got up not far away, panting heavily.

In the confrontation again, Si Xuanyi was dizzy and dizzy. In fact, he couldn't see anything further away. He could only roughly distinguish the position of the little devil, at most he could see the outline. He knew that he couldn't show how bad his current state was. Otherwise, he will be killed by that little devil in an instant, so he must maintain a state that makes the little devil look like he still has the strength to fight, so that the other party does not dare to approach rashly.

In fact, after all this tossing, the little devil had almost used up all his strength, and his physical strength was also exhausted, so he didn't dare to rush up directly.

Si Xuanyi was half kneeling on the ground and leaning on a knife. The little devil casually picked up a rifle next to a dead body, pulled the bolt, and it was empty. He pointed the gun at Si Xuanyi with the bayonet, ready to follow He has a confrontation.

Si Xuanyi somewhat slowed down, but he knew that his state was definitely not as good as that little devil's, and he had no other choice but to sacrifice his life, but even if he tried his best, he might not be the opponent of this little devil.

"Bastard!" Si Xuanyi cursed feebly. He had made up his mind. As long as the little devil doesn't come up, he won't take the initiative to attack. There is no chance of winning the attack. You have to be rational when you try your best. You can't be so stupid that you don't care about anything. Why don't you take advantage of this opportunity? Slow down, although it may not be effective, but at least you can take a few more breaths, make yourself more awake, and be able to see your opponent clearly.

The positions of the two changed after such a toss, and Si Xuanyi returned to Zhao Chenggong's side, but the kid just hummed a bit and didn't wake up, but it was his humming that almost killed Si Xuanyi. If it weren't for him, Si Xuanyi wouldn't have rushed forward so hastily, and was almost strangled to death by that little devil.

Zhao Chenggong moved again, Si Xuanyi thought he should wake up this time, now that it's all right, he can count as having an extra helper, no matter how bad this guy is, at least in terms of momentum they can completely overwhelm the kid on the other side.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhao Chenggong just turned over and snored. This kid was fucking sleeping. This really made Si Xuanyi very speechless. He was desperately trying. It was too much.

Si Xuanyi stared at the little devil on the opposite side and slowly leaned towards Zhao Chenggong, intending to wake him up. The little devil was not stupid, he knew that one against two had no chance of winning, so when he saw him move, he immediately rushed over, Si Xuanyi immediately stood up and raised the knife Facing the enemy, the little devil saw that he was about to back off immediately, and continued to confront him.

It turned out that this little devil didn't want to wake up Zhao Chenggong. It seemed that this little devil was not in a good state. Thinking of Si Xuanyi taking a step forward, the little devil on the opposite side was startled, and subconsciously backed away. Si Xuanyi waved at the little devil, but the little devil didn't respond, Si Xuanyi breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, he was also afraid that he would not be able to hold back if the little devil really came, so he just tried to find out if the little devil had the courage.

Going on like this is not an option, the flames on the magic circle are much larger than before, and the dozens of corpses that were originally placed below have been engulfed by the flames. Although there is no sign of burning, the skin of the corpses It has dried up and wrinkled into mummified corpses, and it can be seen that the clothes on that body are not damaged in the slightest.

Si Xuanyi took out his water bottle, stared at the little devil and took a sip, but the little devil didn't dare to come up, he threw the finished water bottle behind him, and it fell next to Zhao Chenggong's head with a bang, the guy moved again, Looking at the posture, it seems that he is about to wake up.

The little devil knew what it meant to have one more opponent, so he rushed forward without hesitation. It was obvious that he wanted to get rid of Si Xuanyi before Zhao Chenggong woke up.

Si Xuanyi licked his lips, raised his knife to meet him, and the devil's bayonet pierced him directly. He didn't dodge or dodge, he rushed forward, swung the knife and chopped it with his backhand. These two seemingly simple actions almost exhausted him. All the strength he had just accumulated.

The little devil immediately blocked the spear horizontally, and sat heavily on the spear with the long knife. Si Xuanyi followed and kicked the little devil's chest, but the one who came out really didn't have much strength, the little devil just wobbled and took half a step back , but he himself was thrown out and almost fell into the purple flame, and the knife in his hand was also thrown away...

Si Xuanyi knew that his physical strength had reached its limit, and the kick just now was already difficult. He didn't expect the little devil to stand so firmly.

After the little devil took his foot hard, he immediately rushed forward, and the bayonet went straight to Si Xuanyi's chest who had just got up from the ground. What he saw was inevitable. Si Xuanyi's feet suddenly softened, and he half-kneeled on the ground again. The bayonet slashed close to his face, leaving a long gash on his face. Taking advantage of the momentum of the devil's charge, Si Xuanyi hugged his waist and threw his body back, directly hitting the little boy. The devil lifted it over his shoulder and threw it into the fiery purple flame.

The flame exploded in an instant, burning more violently as if it had been poured with oil. The little devil rolled and howled in the flame and quickly withered like a withered flower. Soon, the city shrank into a mummy... ...Could it be that this flame is maintained by burning soul and essence?

"Bah..." Si Xuanyi vomited bloody spit and sat on the ground powerlessly. Everything came from instinct. He didn't expect to kill this brat in this way. He was completely powerless now. I don't even want to move my fingers.

"Your grandfather's..." Zhao Chenggong woke up at the right time, with a blank face, and asked hoarsely, "Where's the little devil?"

"Fuck...Your uncle, why did you wake up at this time..." Hearing him ask this, Si Xuanyi knew that this kid was sober, but then he became furious. If this bastard woke up earlier, he wouldn't have messed with himself. Almost died.

"What's the matter? How did I faint?" Zhao Chenggong patted his head. He just remembered that he confronted a few devils and was stabbed more than a dozen times, but now he didn't seem to have so many wounds.

"Your grandma's..." Si Xuanyi almost crawled over, "Can you move?"

"My body hurts badly..." Zhao Chenggong raised his arm, unable to exert any strength at all, "Maybe he lost his strength before... What's going on?"

Si Xuanyi briefly talked about his guess. In fact, he didn't know the reason, but now that Zhao Chenggong has woken up, it's a good thing, but what should be the next step?Both of them are very bad now, and they may have to rest for a while if they want to get up and walk, but looking at the flames so close, they know very well that they probably don't have that time.

"We have to go..." Si Xuanyi said weakly.

"I'll help you..." Zhao Chenggong stood up without any effort, but his legs were as heavy as lead, and he couldn't lift them up, and the abnormal movement shook violently. Let alone helping others, it would be good if he could stand still.

Si Xuanyi pointed to the patriarch on one side and Fang Yuanshan who was still alive: "Don't worry about me, the two of them...you choose one."

"His grandma...it's not easy if we can leave..." Zhao Chenggong turned around while cursing, but when he saw the two people on the ground, he cursed again, "The brat surnamed Fang is his own, and he can take him with him." , why does this old guy care? If it weren't for him, we wouldn't be in such a miserable situation."

"You can't just leave anyone behind like this..." Si Xuanyi said, "As long as you have a sigh of relief, take everyone with you, and you take Fang Yuanshan away...Leave the patriarch to me."

"Our physical strength is not good enough. I'm afraid it's impossible to leave with the two of them. If the two of us take Fang Yuanshan with us, there is still a glimmer of hope." Zhao Chenggong disagreed with his decision.

"Stop talking nonsense..." Si Xuanyi waved his hand, "Even if you don't bring anyone out, I won't blame you, but I hope you don't continue to talk such useless nonsense to me, I'm too lazy to listen."

Zhao Chenggong looked at Si Xuanyi without speaking for a long time, but in the end he sighed and silently went to help Fang Yuanshan on the ground. Although he often talked back to Si Xuanyi, he almost never gave up on executing all orders. It can be said that he talked back It's a habit, but when doing things, Si Xuanyi always does what he says.

Si Xuanyi took another look at the corpses all over the floor. Maybe there are still people here who can be rescued, but he knows that he really doesn't have that ability. He has tried his best. Once he goes out, he may never come back.

Si Xuanyi tried to get the patriarch up, but failed a few times. In the end, he had to give up. He went to find a few armed belts from the corpses of the nearby devils, fixed them on the patriarch and dragged him forward. He could feel that he was now Like a walking corpse, his thinking began to stagnate slowly. He didn't know if it was because of the influence of the flame that he began to hallucinate again. Everything he saw became strange. He couldn't even distinguish the direction, so he could only follow Zhao Chenggong in front of him. Let's go, he doesn't know how long he can hold on, maybe he will fall down if he doesn't go far, but he doesn't worry about going crazy again, after all, with his current physical strength, he doesn't have the strength to do anything else.

Zhao Chenggong supported Fang Yuanshan and walked forward without saying a word. In fact, their speed was very slow. They even felt that they had exhausted all their strength after walking for a long time. Although their eyes were blurred, the purple The halo made Si Xuanyi understand that he was still in that space, but he hadn't gone very far.

In a trance, he seemed to hear what Zhao Chenggong said in front of him, but he couldn't hear it at all, and it took him some time to react and ask, Zhao Chenggong said it again, but he still couldn't hear clearly, so he simply He stopped asking and continued to move forward. He seemed to hear footsteps, followed by a blur of shouts. He didn't know if it was his hallucination, so he could only continue to move forward mechanically. He didn't know how long it took. He felt himself He bumped into something, he shook his head to wake up somewhat, only to realize that Zhao Chenggong was standing in front of him without moving, he bumped into Zhao Chenggong's back, why didn't this kid leave?Could it be that you can't walk anymore?Or is there something ahead?He looked around subconsciously, and sure enough, he saw some vague shadows.

Si Xuanyi was more or less awake, but he still couldn't see the nearby things clearly. He seemed to see a lot of people rushing towards them in his blurred vision. Zhao Chenggong seemed to pick up something and prepared to go all out. I saw many devil soldiers rushing towards them with bayonets in hand.

"Why the fuck did you come here..." Si Xuanyi cursed, and picked up the knife he was using as a walking stick, "Grandma...it's, I have to keep fighting..."

"Okay... there are seven...eight..." Zhao Chenggong didn't seem to be sober either, and he couldn't speak clearly, intermittently like a drunk who had drunk too much.

"I can't see clearly..." Si Xuanyi stared at the devil who was getting closer, "Are you surrounded by...?"

"No... I know... If I can't beat you and cut me..." Zhao Chenggong stumbled forward after finishing speaking.

Si Xuanyi let go of the patriarch's hand, and raised the knife to fight for his life, but he felt that the knife was too heavy to hold, and he couldn't help feeling desperate. It seemed that he didn't even have the strength to fight desperately now.

Those devils didn't rush over directly, but surrounded him in a fan shape...

"Fuck... want to keep alive? The most you can get is one corpse..." Si Xuanyi sneered, then turned the blade sharply and slashed at his own neck...

(End of this chapter)