The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 227
overhead!

The ghost horse teleported to the top of his head this time.

Gao Yang jumped forward with all his strength, and the ghost horse's two claw knives crossed and pierced the ground, and he was thrown into the air.

"Choo Choo Choo--"

Gao Yang then fired three shots, but naturally, they all missed, and the ghost horse had teleported away.

where?Where?

"Shh-"

There is a slight flow of air on the right!
Gao Yang didn't have time to confirm and jumped to avoid it.

The moment he rolled to the ground, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye. It was not a ghost horse, but a withered potted plant.

It's a feint!
By the time Gao Yang reacted, it was already too late. He felt a strong murderous intent coming from the side, and a small sound of wind cut into the back of his ears.

Is this the strength of a top assassin? !

A shapeless hybrid of a warrior and a mage like myself, in a 1V1 situation, is at such a huge disadvantage!
This fearful thought disappeared in an instant. At the same time, Gao Yang reacted instinctively, retracting his neck and raising his left hand to block the direction of the wind.

"puff."

The half-curved tip of the claw knife pierced Gao Yang's left heart.

Before the severe pain could be felt, another claw knife stabbed Gao Yang's heart.

Gao Yang stretched out his right hand under the limit, and once again blocked Guima's other claw knife at the cost of having his palm pierced.

In Gao Yang's vision, the ghost horse seemed to appear even slower than his own weapon.

His face was almost close to Gao Yang's, and the weapon in his hand was caught by Gao Yang with both hands.

After a second of stalemate.

The ghostly horse in front of him became blurry again, and then, Gao Yang only felt a huge impact.

In an instant, Guima's face became clear again.

But Gao Yang's back had already hit a concrete wall on the rooftop, and his hands were nailed into the wall by Guima's claw knife.

At that moment, the severe pain in my palms could not resist the fear and despair in my heart.

"you lose."

Guima let go of the two claw knives, took a step back, pulled out the third claw knife from his waist, and with a deft rotation, the tip of the knife was aimed at Gao Yang's heart.

Gao Yang indeed lost. Even if he lost his palms and tried his best to break free from the two claw knives nailed to the wall, it would still take at least 2 seconds.

But Guima couldn't give him this time. He only needed half a second to pierce Gao Yang's heart.

Gao Yang knew this, and he remained motionless.By giving up resistance, you are delaying your own death.

"You don't have to die, but you are too conceited." Guima said.

Yes, egotistical.

If Gao Yang did not choose to solve the problem by himself, but called five groups of people together, the mission might fail, but he would definitely not die.

I still relied too much on my own mind, my own system, my own talents, and the result was failure.

"Let's do it." Gao Yang admitted defeat if he wanted to bet.

Guima stopped talking and stabbed Gao Yang's heart with his claw knife.

"Ding!"

Three sharp and hard bone claws held the claw knife.

Guima was startled and immediately saw clearly that it was a blue-grey arm, and the owner of the arm was Wang Zikai.

When did he come here?

Guima was secretly surprised. Although his attention was entirely focused on Gao Yang and he had no time to take care of his surroundings, his close speed was still too fast.

Guima was not interested in fighting and quickly teleported a few meters away.

"Brother, are you okay?" Wang Zikai turned around and pulled out the claw knife from Gao Yang's hands without even looking at Guima.

"Leave me alone! Be careful behind you..."

Before Gao Yang finished speaking, the ghost horse teleported behind Wang Zikai again and wiped his claw knife towards Wang Zikai's neck.

"Zi-"

The claw knife wiped out sporadic sparks on Wang Zikai's neck and made a harsh sound.

Guima's eyes widened in disbelief. Wang Zikai's entire upper body had turned bronze at some point, and his skin and muscles were as hard as iron.

"Snapped."

Wang Zikai grabbed Guima's wrist with his backhand.

Guima tried his best to break free, but was completely unable to do so, and his face darkened.

"You dare to hurt my brother," Wang Zikai turned around slowly, his eyes arrogant and angry, "You are very courageous!"

Wang Zikai punched Guima in the abdomen.

"Wow!"

Guima vomited blood and flew out instantly, knocking over a pile of debris.

"brush."

Sharp bone spurs re-grown on the back of Wang Zikai's right hand, "Let me see if I don't cut you into pieces!" Guima received a punch from Wang Zikai, and the injury was unclear. He endured the severe pain and squatted on the ground. Just as he adjusted his body, Wang Zikai rushed over.

The ghost horse disappeared.

"What about people!"

Wang Zikai jumped away and turned around to see that the ghost horse was already standing on the reservoir.

He covered his abdomen with one hand, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He lowered his head and glanced at Gao Yang coldly, his eyes sharp and complicated.

A second later, he disappeared again.

This time, there was no trace of him on the rooftop.

"Damn! Trash! Don't run away if you have the guts!"

Wang Zikai shouted into the air, but no one responded.

"never mind."

Gao Yang's face was pale and his hands were full of blood. He walked towards Wang Zikai and said, "I have Potion C in my bag. Take one and inject it into my two palms."

"it is good!"

Wang Zikai's body returned to normal. He took out the C drug that Gao Yang carried with him, pulled out the needle of the syringe, and carefully injected Gao Yang's injured palm.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, there's a lot of blood." Wang Zikai lowered his head and sounded as distressed as an old mother: "Does it hurt?"

"A little."

"Damn it, let him run away this time. I will help you get revenge next time."

"it is good."

After the injection of the medicine, the wound on the palm of my hand healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pain began to lessen.

Two minutes later, Gao Yang exhaled and briefly dealt with the blood stains on his arm.

He leaned on the guardrail of the rooftop, blowing the night wind and meditating.

"What are you thinking about?" Wang Zikai arched his back and placed his hands on the guardrail. His yellow hair was a little long and was a little messy by the wind.

"I'm too weak." Gao Yang was a little frustrated.

"What the hell! You are not weak!"

"If it weren't for you, I would have died just now."

"Brother, I'm not talking about you." Wang Zikai wiped his nose, "You are also a gamer yourself. Don't you understand that when a mage sees an assassin, he is a younger brother?"

Gao Yang was shocked: Go ahead, you can still have this kind of understanding.

Wang Zikai patted his chest: "But when an assassin encounters a tank like me, if I beat him, it's like a father beating his son!"

Gao Yang was amused by Wang Zikai and felt better.

In fact, Gao Yang understood the truth, but it still felt very uncomfortable. If you lose, you lose. When the enemy kills you, they don't care whether their abilities are incompatible or not.

Potion C is indeed made by mixing the blood of dead pigs, and has a very good recovery effect.

Soon, the wounds on both hands healed completely, leaving only two pink scars and a slight itching sensation.

"The 94 duo got off to a bad start." Gao Yang smiled bitterly.

"What are you talking about?" Wang Zikai said, "He beat you, I beat him, we are considered a draw this time."

Gao Yang wanted to laugh a little: Brother, this is not a fighting game. Win or lose is calculated based on blood volume.This was an assassination mission. I alerted him and let him run away. It can be said to be a complete failure.

Now that the facts have been established, it is time to consider the follow-up issues.

At first, Guima probably didn't take me seriously, but in this confrontation, I will definitely be on Guima's blacklist, but I don't know if the priority is high or not.

However, it is at least confirmed that Guima's [Teleport] cannot pass through walls.

In this case, if you go home and sleep, as long as you lock the doors and windows and be prepared for protection, you still won't die in your sleep.

At school during the day, Guima would not take the risk to kill him. After all, he was being stared at by many pairs of eyes and could only live in the dark.

To be on the safe side, it's better not to go home these days and stay at Wang Zikai's house.

In addition, I have to find a way to send a message to Officer Huang and ask Douhu to send someone to protect my family.

Although Gui Ma is completely different from Hong Crazy, they are not the kind of people who would get carried away by personal hatred and then kill innocent people indiscriminately.

However, be careful sailing for thousands of years.

With the condition of "maybe catching the ghost horse", there is no reason for the Chinese Zodiac to refuse to be a bodyguard for his family for a few days.

After thinking about his next plan, Gao Yang felt a little relieved.

"What's next?" Wang Zikai asked.

"Check out first." Gao Yang said, "Then you go to the police station to find Officer Huang and give me a message."

"No problem." Wang Zikai continued to ask, "Then what?"

"Then we go back to your house and we play games." Gao Yang smiled.

"Great!"

(End of this chapter)