Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 447 Wasteland ([-])
Fu Qian was not disappointed, and soon someone chased him out from behind.

In addition to observing his own, there are two partners.

The three of them obviously cooperated with each other tacitly, one of them kept a distance behind him, and the other two separated and walked the other way.

Very skilled, it seems to be an expert.

Fu Qian is not surprised by this, robbing such unskilled work can be regarded as a traditional craft since the birth of human beings.

Especially in a place like the wasteland, it is conceivable that he is at home like a duck to water.

In order not to let these people lose track, Fu Qian deliberately controlled the speed.

Even so, it was still about 10 minutes later, until Fu Qian walked into an alley, and a figure flashed out from the front.

"friend!"

The person blocking the way wore an iron-gray metal mask and made a dull voice.

"You have a good gun, and you didn't seem to be satisfied with the bid over there just now?"

While speaking, this man raised a light hand crossbow and pointed it at Fuqian.

"I think we can make an offer you can't refuse."

"Thank you for your approval."

Fu Qian stopped in place quite cooperatively, looking at the weapon aimed at him.

The whole body is dark gold, with a light and delicate shape, and on the matching arrows, there is even a strange blue glow, which has an excellent visual effect.

Being shot by this thing should have no worse effect than being shot.

Elegant and deadly, the only awkward part is that it looks a little delicate, like a lady's weapon.

"It's quite rewarding for you to do this!"

Fu Qian gave a compliment.

"No way, we are very particular about reputation, so business has always been good."

The person blocking the way just snorted, but someone behind him said.

Fu Qian looked back, and the other two, one left and one right, blocked Fu Qian's retreat.

The person who spoke had a pitch-black metal on his face, with a hideous shape, and no material could be seen.

But like his teammates, he didn't cover up anything else, and he could easily confirm it from the clothes on his body. This was the one who looked at him just now.

Judging by the tone of voice, it should be the leader of the three?
But in this way, it is obvious that the three brothers wear masks just for fun, and they don't care that the robbed ones look back for revenge.

"The original owner of this hand crossbow is a smart lady. After a simple exchange, we happily concluded a deal with us."

Seeing that Fu Qian was paying attention to the weapons in his teammates' hands, the black-faced man let out a series of laughter.

"We are willing to buy the gun in your hand for the same price."

While speaking, this hand fumbled in his pocket, and finally took out a coin and flicked it lightly, making a ding.

"is it?"

Fu Qian looked up and saw that this was really an ordinary coin.

If I remember correctly, this one is not enough to buy mints.

It's also hard for this guy to find this kind of thing in the wasteland.

Boom!
In order to cooperate with his teammates, the silent one among the three stepped forward and slammed the weapon on the ground heavily.

"Have you considered it? Everyone is busy!"

"It's understandable, after all, KPI is all about now!"

Fu Qian said casually, and the next moment his eyes fell on the weapon in this man's hand.

It was a swarthy hammer, which looked quite heavy, with intricate patterns around it.

Very familiar!

If I remember correctly, the cross in the duo of holy knights held almost exactly the same hands.

It's true that the wasteland is the territory of the two of Elena, but how did this thing get into their hands?
With the level of the three in front of him, even if Cross fights alone, it is difficult for them to be opponents.

"How much did this cost?"

Fu Qian pointed to the hammer and asked curiously.

"This is much more valuable."

Obviously he didn't expect Fu Qian to pay attention to this at this time, the black-faced man was stunned for a moment and then said sullenly.

"It does not appear to be the harvest of work."

It was immediately clear before paying.

"Bought it from the Siren Group?"

"You talk too much nonsense!"

Seemingly dissatisfied with Fu Qian's attitude, the black-faced man's tone was full of murderous intent.

This man was obviously not a good man or a believer. The next moment, his figure disappeared like a ghost, and when he reappeared, his hands were filled with black mist, and he silently wiped Fu Qian's neck.

However, just a slap away from the target, the seemingly unaware target twisted his body without looking back.

A huge force came from his chest, his body retreated uncontrollably, and he felt something sprayed out from behind.

He shot?

A thought subconsciously popped up in this guy's head.

No, there is obviously no sound, but why...

In the tumbling vision of the next moment, he saw his lower body and internal organs splashing in the air, and his thinking stopped abruptly.

……

Heavy gasps sounded, especially piercing in the silence.

Looking at the two corpses splashed out, the man in the iron mask who was about to cooperate with his teammates completely froze the trigger finger.

He could see very clearly that this guy just turned around and hit his teammate's chest with his elbow.

Then a living person, torn apart like an explosion.

No matter how unresponsive he was, he knew that this time he had met an opponent he couldn't compete with.

"Don't be nervous, what did you just say?"

Fu Qian withdrew his elbow and shook his body left and right.

Although these three guys have gained a lot from robbing houses, their own strength is really mediocre, and they didn't even count as a warm-up just now.

"I……"

The iron-masked man's mind was visibly froze, and he couldn't react to the question before him for a while.

However, at the next moment, a strong omen of death enveloped him, and before the thought of running for his life appeared, a palm appeared out of thin air and pinched his head directly.

Fu Qian wasn't even interested in seeing the real face of this person, so he lifted him up through the mask.

There was a toothache sound, and the metal mask was deformed little by little, as was the head underneath.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Amidst the man in the iron mask's screams, Fu Qian grabbed this man's hand, turned around and pulled the trigger.

The streamer flickered and pierced Brother Hammer's thigh, nailing the running figure to the ground.

"It is indeed a good weapon."

Satisfied with the power of his opponent's crossbow, Fu Qian let go of his hand and reached into his pocket to fumble.

A moment later, he took out a yellow bullet and pressed it against the temple of the man in the iron mask.

This is an ordinary bullet, and it should be a matter of cost. I don't have all the special products in the gun.

"I'm also willing to make an offer you can't refuse."

"You can choose to accept it, or accept it with your head."

……

"I'll take it, I'll take it!"

Feeling the coldness in his head, the iron-masked man stiffened again, and roared almost at the top of his lungs.

"Pleasant to work with."

Fu Qian stuffed the bullet into the gap of this mask, took the crossbow and quiver, and then let him fall to the ground.

"You too."

Turning around and walking in front of the struggling Hammer, Fu Qian pointed to the heavy hammer on the ground and took out another bullet.

(End of this chapter)