Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Chapter 1175: Just Sheer Luck


Brother Zhou leaped forward, pinning down a mercenary, the wooden gunstock smashing heavily onto the guy's temple.

Almost simultaneously, a mercenary's military spike stabbed into Brother Zhou's shoulder.

Agu pounced, gripping the guy's throat like a leopard.

The four of them tumbled to one side of the narrow mining tunnel, rolling around.

Not far away, two mercenaries charged forward, bayonets aimed at Brother Zhou and Agu who had the upper hand.

Agu rolled away with force, dodging the gleaming bayonets, shouting at the same time.

"Brother Zhou, watch your back."

At this moment, a head emerged from a pit buried by the explosion.

Coincidentally, a bayonet that missed its mark swooshed and landed right in front of the head.

The person had a sneaky look on their face, but was startled, shouting out loud.

"Damn, it's an ambush!"

Boom!

The next second, the stones pressing down on this person suddenly burst outward as if struck by a violent explosion.

Hundreds of stones, like cannonballs, all smashed into dozens of mercenaries at the cave entrance.

In an instant, these mercenaries attacking the mining tunnel were all crushed, bones broken and brains shattered.

The mercenaries who were lucky not to be injured were shocked and broke into a run all at once.

Agu and Brother Zhou were both injured, stunned and bewildered by the sudden and unexpected change.

The two of them had intended to fight to the death, but unexpectedly met a savior.

Just now, the terrifying force like that of a divine power, was it really human strength?

The person climbed up from the ground, dusting off the dirt, waving to Agu.

"Hey, brother, we meet again."

Agu was dumbfounded for a moment, seeing a guy in front of him wearing a slave's leather vest, handsome, yet with a sly expression.

He exclaimed with surprise and joy, "You... you're Rat Jack?"

The guy slicked back his hair, looking smug and confident.

"Wrong, it's the invincible super handsome Rat... uh, Jack!"

No need to say, this goofy guy was Yang Fei.

He had taken Phoenix Extreme while in the Crystal Cavern, engaging in closed-door cultivation for these days, and finally mastered the first level of Phoenix Extreme: Nirvana.

It's said that in antiquity, there was a divine bird named Phoenix, which died after five hundred years, then reborn in flames, and after rebirth, it gained immortality.

Yang Fei's cultivation of Phoenix Extreme was based on this ancient legend.

The first level of Phoenix Extreme, Nirvana, of course, didn't grant immortality like in myths.

However, a powerful vitality filled his body, an immense vitality that granted martial artists who trained in Phoenix Extreme an incredible self-healing ability.

In fact, all ordinary people possess self-healing ability.

When a person is cut by a knife, after ten days to half a month, it scabs over, and the wound heals.

For powerful martial artists who broke through the third evolution, this ability was enhanced more than ten times.

No matter how severe the injury, as long as vitality wasn't completely cut off, it could self-heal, and quickly too.

However, regardless, if limbs were severed, no matter how powerful the martial artist, they couldn't regrow them.

However, after Yang Fei broke through the first level of Phoenix Extreme Nirvana, regrowing limbs in a very short period was no longer a myth.

And with Yang Fei's successful cultivation of Phoenix Extreme Nirvana, his Martial Gang Yuan was restored, even more abundant, pure, and potent than before.

At this moment, Yang Fei, like a phoenix reborn from fire, had become unprecedentedly powerful.

Agu automatically ignored his later words, rushed over, and embraced him warmly.

"Jack, seeing you before dying, it's really good."

Yang Fei was surprised: "Dying? Why die?"

He said, glancing out.

He saw afar dense mercenaries, carrying rifles, madly rushing towards them.

Inside the mining tunnel, the Chinese worker slaves lay dead and wounded all over, leaving only fifteen or sixteen alive, all injured.

In an instant, Yang Fei immediately understood.

"Damn, you revolted? Why didn't you wait for me?"

Agu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Jack, we were betrayed."

He briefly recounted the whole incident.

The more Yang Fei listened, the angrier he became, letting out a heavy snort.

"Damn it, there's nothing we lack in Huaxia, except we don't lack traitors."

He glanced at the mercenaries charging over from a distance, smiling proudly.

"However, since God let you run into me, you don't have to die."

From the moment Yang Fei appeared, Brother Zhou was scrutinizing him constantly.

This young man seemed ordinary, not particularly strong.

But when he showed up, where did that terrifying explosive power come from?

Thinking of this, Brother Zhou shook his head.

"Rat Jack, the opponents are many, with guns, we might take down a few, but must survive till the end."

Yang Fei laughed loudly: "Rest assured, everyone will survive till the end."

Brother Zhou, a seasoned veteran, saw the current situation extremely clearly.

He sighed hopelessly.

"In this situation, even the Great Luo Immortal can't help, let's try to kill as many enemies as possible, fight to the last drop of blood."

He said, picking up a rifle from the ground, tossing it to Yang Fei.

"Can you shoot? Unlock the safety, aim the muzzle at people and pull the trigger, shoulder firmly against the stock."

As he spoke, he demonstrated to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei chuckled, taking Brother Zhou's rifle, fired a barrage of bullets.

Brother Zhou frowned, shook his head.

"Firing blindly like that won't work, you must aim for the vitals, steady hand, calm heart!"

Yang Fei listened to Brother Zhou's advice, chuckled, understanding Brother Zhou's goodwill, said nothing.

His eyes locked outside, fired another barrage of bullets.

This time, his stance was noticeably more standard.

As they talked, the gunfire outside the mining tunnel seemed to lessen slightly.

Brother Zhou continued speaking, demonstratively raising his rifle, intending to shoot outside.

But as soon as he glanced outside, he was shocked.

Outside the mining tunnel, within a seven to eight hundred meter range, corpses littered the ground.

Within these few seconds, at least twenty mercenaries died on the spot.

Moreover, Brother Zhou noticed, each fallen enemy had been shot in the head, spilling brains and blood everywhere.

The entire mine pile looked like a slaughterhouse for livestock.

Further away, many mercenaries cowered behind cover, not daring to even lift their heads.

Brother Zhou turned around, stared at Yang Fei in shock, suddenly cursed.

"Damn, you're actually a sniper?"

Yang Fei modestly shook his head.

"Not really, I've been in the army, like playing with guns, Brother Zhou is right about everything."

As he spoke, he fired more rounds, bullets whistling away.

This time, Brother Zhou saw extremely clearly.

Eight hundred meters away, five mercenaries hidden behind cover, just attempting to peek out, had their heads simultaneously explode with sprays of blood, then fell backward.

Brother Zhou widened his eyes, his whole body shook as if shivering, utterly shocked!

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