Chapter 505

Manxi old forest, a primitive and undeveloped virgin forest, is inaccessible.

The old trees in the forest cover the sky, weeds are everywhere, snakes, insects, rats, ants, jackals, tigers and leopards are their paradise.

As their paradise, nature is also some people's hell.

At the moment, several teams of overseas personnel are patrolling. One of them accidentally stepped on a dead branch, at least he thinks it is dead.

The next moment, a stabbing pain came from the purple right ankle. Even if he was wearing boots, he was easily stabbed.

Subconsciously, he looked down, and then he found that a snake slipped away.

"Special, I hope not..."

Before the word "poison" was exported, the overseas personnel began to fall to the ground and twitch.

The companions hurried forward to rescue. As a result, the anti-virus serum was useless. With the spitting of white foam from the corners of his mouth, the man kicked his legs and feet a few times, and then there was no movement. His companion tried his pulse and it was gone.

"This terrible environment, this is the third person in our team to die!"

This is just their team. The non combat attrition is too serious.

In this place, some of them were bitten off their necks by a spider with a large washbasin, and some were directly bitten off their heads by a leopard jumping from a tree. Therefore, they were very concerned about the situation in front and above, but no one noticed their feet and were bitten to death by a poisonous snake.

After hastily handling the bodies of his companions, the team continued to patrol, while Chen Qingchuan watched from a distance from the tree.

He has discovered the situation of the team, but he doesn't pay attention. Now he pays more attention to the cabin near the top of the mountain.

He has observed that the gold is in the cabin, so what he has to do now is to kill it as quickly as possible. As for who stops in the process, it is who has a good life and can go straight on the road!

After getting down from the tree, Chen Qingchuan walked directly to the top of the mountain. He implemented the shortest straight-line distance between the two points to the extreme.

Soon, with his fast way, he met a patrol team.

"My God, how can this man travel so fast? It's like flying."

"Come on, shoot, shoot..."

Without saying that, a few hundred meters away had come near, and then a dead tree branch easily pierced his bulletproof vest.

Looking at the dead tree branch like a sword in front of his chest, the player couldn't believe that he would die under a dead tree branch in his life, and even his bulletproof vest was penetrated.

He felt incredible about his death, but it was even more difficult for him to accept the way his companions died before he fell to the ground, because there was a grass in everyone's eyebrows, which was the most common weed leaf.

It was in this incredible way that all his companions died.

Before they came, the headquarters said that Chen Qingchuan of Fusheng hall had a high combat effectiveness. At that time, they joked that no matter how high the combat effectiveness was, he would still be shot down, but until now, he found that they were wrong, because they didn't even have a chance to shoot!

Left behind, a string of fire fell.

The fire was magical. I wanted the body to start a raging fire immediately, but the surrounding vegetation was not hurt.

In a short moment, all the bodies were burned up, turned into fly ash and flew away with the wind, as if they had never come to this world.

At the moment, Chen Qingchuan, hundreds of meters away, encountered another patrol.

Similarly, the other party didn't have any accidents, and then disappeared into the world

In less than three minutes, Chen Qingchuan came to the cabin near the top of the mountain.

There are several teams patrolling around the cabin. They are all energetic and look absolutely the elite of the army.

However, they all have the same yellow skin and the same ethnic faces, which are very different from those foreign teams.

It is precisely for this reason that Chen Qingchuan did not kill, but directly used his means to make an indescribable fragrance rise around him. When this fragrance entered the nose, all the smellers fell to the ground, fainted and lost all consciousness.

In just a few seconds, all the soldiers around the cabin fell to the ground.

Chen Qingchuan stepped into the wooden house. As he had investigated before, the gold was hung on the beam.

There were other people in the house, but they all fainted to the ground, obviously because of his strange fragrance.

Look at the appearance and then look at the clothes. They are all the same kind, and they are just ordinary soldiers. Chen Qingchuan didn't kill anyone, so he came forward and saved the gold.

However, at the first time when the gold was untied from the beam, a rapid second hand beat sounded!

There's a bomb!

Chen Qingchuan suddenly became angry. Those bastards wanted to kill him. Even these soldiers didn't let go.

The next moment, there was a loud thunderstorm, strong smoke on the top of the mountain, and gravel rolled down the hillside.

From a distance, it's like a volcanic eruption!

On another adjacent mountain, there are several high-power electronic telescopes at the top of the mountain watching the explosion. The data lines are connected behind each telescope and finally gathered on the computer to form a fairly clear 360 degree surrounding scene.

But now the picture is not clear, because there is a strong explosion smoke. Let alone they just look through the telescope. Even in the explosion, it is difficult to see the specific scene in the smoke!

"Well, I've tested the power of explosives over there before. Diamonds will be catalyzed within a radius of 100 meters, leaving no trace. Even if Chen Qingchuan really has strong combat effectiveness, he's dead this time, and there's no possibility of escape!"

The speaker is a strange man with ugly appearance. Just as the so-called ugly people do more mischief, his hairstyle is also strange. He has half of his hair, but the other half is bald. It seems that this kind of head should be called yin-yang head.

The yin-yang head Jie smiled strangely and said to the other 20 people in the room, "you still want to kill Chen Qingchuan yourself. It seems unnecessary. This so-called expert has turned into a cloud of fly ash now!"

Those more than twenty people are experts from all over the world. Some are good at using guns and others are good at using knives. They have their own strengths and all take killing as their skill. If killing is also an art, they are more than 20 well deserved artists.

Since they are artists, they naturally pursue the art they are good at.

However, this investigation was not implemented after all. They wanted to kill Chen Qingchuan, but they arranged a bomb for the Yin and Yang head in order to be safe. At the moment, the facts have proved that Chen Qingchuan was killed by the bomb and there was no chance for them to take action.

The yin-yang head stretched out his hands, as if embracing the sun in the sky. His face was full of madness, "this is the real art, the art from explosion!"

"Shit art, my knife is the real art!"

"You haven't witnessed my shooting. My shooting is the art of gods!"

"OK, you don't want art. Chen Qingchuan is dead. It's useless for us to stay here. We'd better withdraw!"

Also, the target Chen Qingchuan is dead. They stay to explore whose ability is art and what's the use.

The crowd shook their heads, then got up, took their art "tools" and prepared to leave.

However, at the moment of opening the door, I saw a man appear at the door. The man's shoulder was still covered with gold from serious injury and coma.

"Art?" The man resisted gold with one hand and stretched out with one hand. There was a blue thunderstorm, "you want to know what art is, right? Yes, I'll let you know what real art is now!!!"