Chapter 39: The Battlefield Tense

heard the laughter and frowned, looking at Zhou Qi and asking."Oh! This is who I asked for help. You seem busy, so we won't bother you. We'll take our leave first."Before Zhou Xing could react, Zhou...They quickly crawled into the sewer, and the two of them sat on the ground, observing their surroundings.

"Cough...cough...when we came down just now, did you notice which direction they were headed" Ding Sheng looked at Ah Qing, whose face was as pale as his own.

"Cough... Seems like it's in our northwest direction." Aqing coughed up a mouthful of blood, weakly replying, "Are you still planning to fight back"

"What do we do if they don't attack The other side has perception-type Awakened, and if we leave one well opening, they might just follow us down! This sewer space is too narrow, we can't even hide from bullets."

Aqing didn't speak, he knew Ding Sheng was telling the truth. He took out two blood-stained syringes from his pocket and handed one to Ding Sheng.

"This contains adrenaline, which can give your body a short burst of energy. Maybe this is our only chance to fight back."

Damn it, I've never suffered such a huge loss. When I catch them, I'll make them wish they were dead!

Ding Sheng's complexion became increasingly sinister, and coupled with the pallor caused by excessive blood loss, he appeared somewhat pathologically frenzied at this moment. His hatred for Wang Erpao and his four companions had reached its peak.

"This sewer runs north to south. If they want to flank and shoot us, they'll have to get to the very north. I'm going to charge north. Once I have them under control, I'll signal you, then you go out and finish them off!"

"Good!" Aqing was now a little frenzied as well. This time it was a fight to the death, there was no room for him to have any other thoughts.

Ding Sheng stood up, injected adrenaline, and felt his body functions. When he felt his heart beating faster and his cells becoming active, he immediately rushed north.

He expanded his range of abilities to the limit, and as soon as someone entered that range, he could immediately know.

"No good, Ding Sheng suddenly charged at us!" Zhang Meng roared, quickly pulling the Wang Lin closest to him and running backward.

Wang Erpao reacted quickly too, and he also pulled up Xiaoyue.

Maybe it was adrenaline, but Ding Sheng's speed surged at that moment, almost twice as fast as he was in his prime.

"Haha, all four hit!" Ding Sheng burst into laughter.

When Ah Qing heard Ding Sheng's laughter, she knew he had succeeded. She quickly jumped out of the sewer and rushed towards Wang Er Pao and his four men.

Wang Erpao and the others hadn't expected Ding Sheng to charge at them underground. In an instant, they were all caught off guard. By the time Ah Qing arrived, only Wang Lin had come to his senses.

He looked at Ah Qing charging towards him, immediately assuming a fighting stance, taking measured steps forward and backward, his body slightly crouched.

Aqing completely ignored Wang Lin. He was ready to charge straight at Wang Erpao, taking the opportunity to eliminate the strongest of the four first, making the rest of the fight easier.

Wang Lin saw that Ah Qing ignored him and rushed towards Wang Er Pao. He panicked and immediately stood in Ah Qing's path, wanting to stop him.

"Roll!" Before the words even left his mouth, Aqing appeared above Wang Lin's head. He raised his leg and delivered a powerful kick straight to Wang Lin's head.

Wang Lin's hair stood on end, his body suddenly squatting down, narrowly dodging the blow. "So fast! I'm definitely no match for him!"

Aqing saw Wang Lin dodging, and she didn't pursue him. She continued to charge towards Wang Erpao.

As he was about to face Wang Erpao, he leaped with all his might, clenched his right fist, and aimed it at the top of Wang Erpao's head. Just as he was about to strike...

Wang Erpao finally broke free from the illusion, a cold light flashed in his eyes. When he saw Aqing above him about to strike, he quickly took a step to the right, and his body moved to the right as well.

With a loud "bang," the heavy fist slammed into Wang Erpao's shoulder. Accompanied by a slight cracking sound, his body suddenly shrunk, and at the same time, his right fist also flew out, aiming straight for Aqing's liver.

Aqing is currently in a predicament where the old power has not yet dissipated and the new power has not yet manifested. Furthermore, his body is still suspended in mid-air, leaving him completely unable to dodge.

Actually, it's not really Aqing's fault. It was just that he didn't expect Wang Erpao to wake up so quickly, catching him completely off guard.

He yelped and flew backwards, a trickle of blood escaping his lips.

"Loving you walking alone in the dark alley, loving the way you don't kneel,"

"You confronted me with despair, refusing to shed a single tear!"

"I love your ragged clothes, yet you dare to stand against fate's bullets,"

"Love you and me...."

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Aqing's mind was filled with question marks. What was going on Was he happy because he had knocked me out This way of celebrating was too unique, wasn't it And why did he sing halfway and then stop

But when he saw Wang Erpao's eyes become vacant again, he understood. He had been tricked by another illusion!

"Great job, Shengge!" He didn't have time to think more, his body charged forward again, but at this moment, Wang Lin once again stood between him and Wang Erpao.

"You're looking for death!" Ah Qing glared with wide eyes, "A small fry dares to block my way I'll send you back home!"

This time, he didn't jump. Instead, he threw a simple straight punch, but with his monstrous speed boost, it still put immense pressure on Wang Lin.

Wang Lin resisted the urge to dodge and quickly pulled his hand out of his pocket. With a forceful swing, a cloud of white smoke filled Ah Qing's eyes.

By this time, it was too late to retract his fist. He could only grit his teeth secretly and recklessly charged towards Wang Lin. At this moment, Wang Lin wanted to dodge, but it was already too late. The fist slammed into Wang Lin's chest, exploding a shower of blood blossoms.

However, as Wang Lin unleashed the lime powder, a kick to the groin was already launched. As he was hit, the groin kick also successfully landed.

From afar, it looked as if Aqiong had deliberately parted her legs and jumped onto Wang Lin's feet.

Aqing's face instantly turned pale, then quickly morphed into the color of liver. He curled up on the ground, rolling back and forth, completely forgetting that he had also struck Wang Lin.

Wang Lin coughed up blood and flew backwards, landing on the ground unconscious.

At this time, Zhang Meng's eyes gradually became clear. Looking at the others who were still in the illusion, Wang Lin lay far away on the ground.

He didn't have time to think much, quickly rushed to Wang Erpao's side, picked up Wang Erpao's hand, and dug under his fingernails. Wang Erpao was in pain and his face twitched.

"You old man, stop it!" Wang Erpao was already sober, but Zhang Meng still stared at his hand, desperately digging into his fingernails. Instinctively, he kicked out at Zhang Meng with all his might.

Zhang Meng was kicked to the ground directly, before he could get up, his eyes became dazed again.

Wang Erpao saw this scene and didn't think about going over to wake him up. The most urgent task was to solve the enemy first, otherwise something would happen sooner or later.

He supported his broken left shoulder and charged toward Ah Qing, who was rolling on the ground, like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

Aqing glared fiercely at Wang Lin at the sight, then gritted her teeth and stood up, standing beside Wang Er Pao.

Wang Erpao was singing as he fought, which exasperated Aqing. His spirit was tormented by the out-of-tune singing, preventing him from fully focusing on the fight.

Only when Wang Er Pao fell into his fantasy again did Aqing seize the opportunity and kick him hard in the head with all her might.

Wang Erpao was kicked in the vulnerable area with full force without any defense. The consequences were self-evident. His figure flew straight out far away, and then there was a loud bang as he landed, motionless.

Aqing was very confident about this kick, this person must die!

He also had no time to check, as three others could still pose a threat to him.

Looking around once more, my gaze fell on Xiaoyue, the only one still standing.

"Wow! Top-notch!" Ah Qing's eyes lit up, her gaze filled with lust.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the flames in his heart. Enduring the searing pain that felt like needles piercing him, he slowly walked toward Zhang Meng. He had to deal with the biggest threat first.

As soon as she took a few steps, Xiaoyue finally broke free from the illusion. Looking at the current situation, her heart sank to the bottom of the valley. Things were going to be difficult.

She pretended to still be in a trance, motionless. To charge up headfirst with her current strength would be like hitting a rock with an egg, she could only outsmart him.

The brain whirred, then as if struck by an idea, the eyes twitched imperceptibly, searching for Wang Erpao.

Wang Er Pao fell right in front of her, facing her, blood gushing from his seven orifices. The sight sent shivers down her spine.

But now is not the time to be sad, she held back her sorrow and rushed towards Wang Erpao as fast as she could.

Aqing felt a movement coming from Xiaoyue's direction. She turned her head and saw Xiaoyue sprinting towards Wang Erpao.

He scoffed, "This time, no one can wake him up."

Then, without paying attention to Xiaoyue's wishes anymore, he continued walking toward Zhang Meng.

Xiaoyue ran to Wang Erpao's side and quickly pulled out a gun from his waist, it was the only specially made gun in Zhongzhou City.

Draw, aim, fire, all in one motion.

When Ah Qing heard the gunshot, he tensed up all over and quickly threw himself forward, landing flat on his stomach with his buttocks in the air. It was a classic move from the martial arts world, the "Fallen Sand Goose" style.

His reaction was swift, but his heart wasn't in it, and the bullet still struck him in the abdomen.

Aqing let out a muffled groan. Even with the adrenaline surging through him, being shot still made him cough up another mouthful of blood.

Xiaoyue didn't dare to approach. She opened fire on the spot, not knowing if she hit him. Anyway, Aqing was already lying motionless on the ground.

"Click...click..." until the bullets ran out, Xiaoyue stopped firing.

Thinking of Wang Erpao's expression just now, she felt that with her own abilities, she probably couldn't wake him up. Moreover, Zhang Meng was far away, and there was also Ah Qing in between. She didn't dare to go over.

He could only cautiously run towards Wang Lin and, once beside him, grabbed his hand and dug into the space between his fingernails.

"Hiss!" Wang Lin suddenly woke up, gasping in pain.

Helped Wang Lin sit up, she forced back her tears and told him about the current situation.

No one noticed that Ah Qing was lying on the ground, slowly crawling towards Zhang Meng.

Wang Lin got up and looked at Wang Er Pao. His face, which was horrifying to look at, and his bulging eyes seemed to be telling everyone else, "I'm finished."

He stood silent for a moment, then turned and ran toward Zhang Meng. In the distance, he saw Aqing on the ground seem to move, but he didn't pay attention, thinking it was just his eyes playing tricks on him after waking up.

Aqing felt someone approaching, and quickly stopped his movements. At this moment, he once again became the hunter, silently waiting for the prey to take the bait.round, scanning the faces of their future opponents."The morning competition is over. Recover your strength as soon as possible. The Zhou family martial arts test will officially begin at 2 pm. There...