Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 414: A Solitary Journey (2)

Working day and night without stopping.

This way of traveling would be hard for anyone to handle.

When you are thirsty, find a stream. If that doesn't work, go to the Word Spirit and extract water from plants.

Hunt when you are hungry, and don’t kill animals that you want to protect.

When you feel sleepy, just find a place to sleep, using the sky as a blanket and the ground as a bed.

"I think I can replace Bei Ye." Han Qiu found a relatively sturdy tree. "Damn, I worked so hard, I'll put the blame on Lao Lu."

"Bear Grylls can eat scorpions, but you can't," said Mr. Han.

"I'll eat it for you to see next time. Let's go over this mountain before we take a rest. I'm almost like Xu Xiake."

"If Xu Xiake had your speed, he would have written travel notes all the way to Europe."

"If Xu Xiake is a mixed-race, isn't it a waste of talent to write travel notes? It would be much better for him to go to the front line and stand alone against ten thousand men." Han Qiu was about to say something else when his nose trembled slightly and he smelled a fishy smell.

The smell of blood is not strong.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Han asked when he noticed that Han Qiu's expression became serious.

"There is a smell of blood, human blood." Han Qiu did not explain further.

Word Spirit·Smell, greatly improves the sense of smell.

With Han Qiu's bloodline, the side effects of these low-level words can basically be ignored.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, and I will chase you for thousands of miles."

He was serious for only a moment.

Following the direction of the smell, he moved forward at full speed.

"Join in the fun? Wouldn't it be better to go around it?" Mr. Han was a little confused.

"That is to say, if there is a murder case or a body dumping case, I can still help, right?" Han Qiu gave his own positive energy speech: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. This is just a simple matter."

Mr. Han didn't buy it and asked, "Aren't you afraid that the mixed-bloods will fight over the chance to kill you?"

"What are you afraid of? I will just suppress it." Han Qiu was intoxicated with his own style.

"If you encounter heavy firepower, you shut down."

"Where does all that heavy firepower come from? This is domestic."

“If you hadn’t shown up, Norton’s story wouldn’t be set in San Francisco, but in the Three Gorges.”

"I find this outrageous. With such a large ship sailing into the Three Gorges, wouldn't the top domestic officials be trembling with fear?" said Han Qiu.

Mr. Han was stunned by the question, and thought for a moment: "Yes, then you should pay more attention to it, because the college probably has spies among the powerful people in the country."

"I have always taken it seriously." Han Qiu stopped.

Everything he saw made him a little confused. The corpses were lying on the ground in twos and threes, and hanging on the trees.

The blood dyed a small area of ​​mountain red, giving a feeling of being in a horror movie.

"Oh my god, is it so cruel?" With doubt, Han Qiu picked up a corpse on the ground and began to examine it.

The head and body were separated, and the cross section of the neck was very smooth.

This deserves praise: What a good knife!

Yan Ling·Kamaitatsu.

Han Qiu closed his eyes and tried to capture the movement in the wind blowing through the forest.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, excitement on his face, "Still fighting, one against seven."

"One against seven? Uchiha Itachi?" Mr. Han was puzzled.

"What Uchiha Itachi? I said there's a guy fighting seven alone." Han Qiu picked up the bayonet on the ground, "Let's join in the fun."

With a big step, the flock of birds flew away in fright.

Leaves fall in the forest, but the trees tremble but do not fall.

The sand and dust were flying, and the mountain was shaking but not collapsing.

"Oh my god, why are you making such a big noise?" Mr. Han quickly went back into Han Qiu's head.

Han Qiu had turned into a monster, with dozens of word spirits attached to his body. His skin had a metallic luster, and his muscles bulged, tearing his dirty shirt.

There seemed to be lava flowing in his eyes and the word "excitement" emanated from his whole body.

"I've been holding it back for so long. I finally found something fun to do." Han Qiu walked forward with a smile on his face. "You have no idea how boring I've been during this period!"

……

"Chen Bailing, your surname is Chen after all. If you kill your own family members, your family will only treat you as a traitor." As the captain of this team of pursuers, he should have ambush Han Qiu. Who would have wanted to meet a madman?

Chen Bailing really deserves the title of "madman". He went to Japan but came up empty-handed and failed to catch Caesar.

This made him very unhappy and upset!

When he felt powerless and helpless, Han Qiu's bounty was posted on the hunter website.

Based on Chen Bailing's understanding of the Chen family, this group of guys will definitely go after Han Qiu. Returning to Los Angeles, USA is tantamount to seeking death. Regardless of whether Caesar is caught or not, once this idea comes out, it means that there is no place for Chen Bailing in the United States.

If there is nowhere to go, then wade into muddy waters.

There are two most powerful forces in the world, one is called love and the other is called hate.

Chen Bailing's hatred for the Chen family was deep in his bones. It was hatred that was squeezed out from his bones and transformed into strength.

"Haven't you considered me a traitor a long time ago? You took action against me when we were in Japan, but I was lucky enough." Chen Bailing waved his knife to block the attack.

He is not a combat type of person, but rather a person of science and technology and theory. He is not good at wielding swords and guns, and he can defeat a whole team by himself only because of his scientific and technological achievements.

The armor is made of special material, inspired by Iron Man, although it is in tatters now.

The small magnetic field disruptor has an inhibitory effect on certain word spirits, although it was chopped into pieces by the captain's sword.

Hiding under the armor was just a thin young man of 19 years old. He had no ability to fight seven people alone, not to mention that Chen Bailing's abdomen was pierced by a bayonet and blood was gushing out.

"Wow, it's so lively!" It was a voice from outside the battlefield. The guy who loved to join in the fun arrived late but still.

Han Qiu stepped onto the battlefield, his mind a little confused.

He swore that this picture had nothing to do with him, just like the seven strong men fighting Iron Man.

"Are you...filming Iron Man 4?" Han Qiu asked.

It was just a moment of distraction, and Chen Bailing's head protection was pierced by the military. The special material also has its limits. With fifteen people besieging him, the battlefield is not a ring match.

Even the Yamata no Orochi can have its scales broken by the bombardment of various weapons in succession. Do we need to say that this is not considered armor created by alchemy?

In the world of dragons, can anyone be stronger than a dragon?

Then Han Qiu had something to say, neither human nor dragon was assumed to be a dragon.

When the bayonet was only 0.01 centimeters away from Chen Bailing's eyebrows, a knife strike landed heavily on the captain's neck.

Han Qiu could swear that he originally wanted to knock him out, but he had too many words and couldn't control his strength.

Imagine a palm as strong as a solid wall hitting your neck directly from the side, coupled with the instantaneous acceleration effect. You would only hear the sound of bones breaking, and the flesh and blood would be destroyed together.

Only a little skin is left hanging.

"Amitabha, Amitabha!" Han Qiu was praying for the dead while slaughtering people wantonly.

A group of remnant soldiers, just a little effort can turn them into ashes.

Chen Bailing suddenly understood why so many people wanted to kill Han Qiu. This guy was indeed as cruel as a dragon.

And this brutality appeared in front of him in an instant, with eyes like golden gas lamps filled with an unbreakable majesty.

"Shh~" Han Qiu put his index finger in front of his mouth, "I only killed one, by mistake."

It would be strange if he failed. Han Qiu's playful expression doesn't look like a failure at all.