Gong Yang Ju recognized Zhang Shidong with anger on his face: "You!"

Zhang Shidong shook his hand and the dagger pierced the gravel on his face. The gravel cracked, leaving a shallow wound on his face.

Charles showed a very gentlemanly smile and walked slowly to Yang Ju's side, stepping on his face: "As old, stay at home, don't come out."

He took away the armband of Yang raised, pulled out Zhang Shidong's dagger, swung it casually, and flew straight towards him.

Gong Yang raised his body, ignored the blood stains on his face, and glared at Zhang Shidong fiercely: "You will regret your behavior."

Zhang Shidong caught the dagger, with a faint smile on his face, and walked into the water. In a short while, four fish were drawn out, two of them were thrown to the shore, and walked more than fifty meters to the other side, picked up some firewood and raised a pile of fire to grill the fish.

Charles looked at the two fish and followed suit. If he didn't have this kind of survival ability in the wild, he wouldn't have been able to participate in such a cruel competition. Two fish were fragrant and fragrant. The cold wind was blowing under the night sky, and the battle was in full swing in the mountains and forests. Those who dared to set up a bonfire to eat and sleep here were all very confident that they could at least leave safely under the siege of many people.

The sea fish tastes extremely delicious. It can cook an extremely delicious food with a little salt. When two fish enter the stomach, Zhang Shidong lie down and sleeps. Charles on the other side seems to have started to rush, and he doesn't leave. He just sleeps with his hands beside the fire.

At midnight, the fire was extinguished, and the sound of rustling sea water slapped the beach. There were faint sounds in the rocks in the distance and in the woods nearby. Several figures looked at the two people on the beach at a safe distance. It had been an hour, but no one dared to take action. There was both mutual restraint and uneasy uncertainty. These two people were either fools or top experts. The competition just started. Is it necessary to provoke such experts?

Charles, who woke up coldly, walked calmly to the woods to pick up firewood, walked back calmly and rekindled the fire, as if he had no idea about the people in the woods. The fire rose and the attackers also appeared, but the result was very miserable. The two attackers sprinkled blood on the beach, and except for a shout, only the supplies and armbands on their bodies were left.

Charles sat next to the fire. He opened one of the people's kettle and brushed it with water to put it on the fire. He pulled down the raw mutton hanging on one of the people, waved half of it to Zhang Shidong, who was fifty meters away, and sliced ​​the rest with a dagger. While cooking the mutton slices, roast the fatty oil in the kettle and cooked them with the mutton slices. The unique taste makes people feel unacceptable.

Zhang Shidong was not idle when he got up, and slaughtered the bodies of two people and threw them there. The kebabs and the huge thorn skewers were placed in the northeast, the meat on a skewers would be at least one yuan per skewers. After the midnight snack, he made some food tomorrow. The carnivores who came out to forage at night found the bodies on the beach and found Zhang Shidong and Charles. A leopard became the breakfast for the two of them the next day. Those nearby who secretly wanted to attack gave up completely and all left quietly. The news came. Zhang Shidong painted oil paint and no one recognized it. The news spread about Charles here.

Charles, the sun god who ranks third among the twelve purple gold gods, has the most noble noble blood in Great Britain and has the highest royal inheritance in several European countries. He is a noble among the real nobles. He instantly kills all the second generation born with the golden key. Alfred is considered a noble, but in front of him, he can only be considered a disciple. Alfred's ancestor was once a minister of his ancestor Charles.

The most famous killer and the twelve purple gold war gods in the world are super strong people who everyone is afraid of being out of reach during individual combat. Only when everyone is familiar with fighting here and slowly starts to gather the team, are the targets of being hunted. Many people wish they can get more armband points now, and their team will eliminate them in one fell swoop in the future to get enough points at one time.

Stewed leopard bone soup, early the next morning, breakfast for two people.

If you can feel that the other party is at the same level as you, you are too lazy to take action now. In addition to competing for honor, the strong man also needs to improve his strength in a special environment. Zhang Shidong knew that Charles was waiting. After a few days, the three-man team and four-man team began to appear, it was the time for these real masters to attack.

"Zhang Shidong, be careful of that guy from the United States, he is not a human."

Without saying goodbye, Zhang Shidong's name had already made Charles' ears calluse through Alfred's mouth. When he thought of that perverted guy, he couldn't help but remind him.

Zhang Shidong waved his hand: "Rubber man, he is still a human being."

Charles smiled: "Is that so? I hope you can still think so after seeing it."

Before Zhang Shidong could put down his hand, his body rushed into the sea. When Charles frowned and was puzzled, he swam into the sea with the waves. He saw an irregular small-scale rolling in the sea more than ten meters away. Charles showed a solemn look. Who could not even notice that Zhang Shidong retained his strength?

A few minutes later, Zhang Shidong's Benny hat first emerged from the sea water, and slowly walked out with his back to the sea water, stepped on the beach and carried a person with a few blood-seeking wounds on his body and his clothes were cut into pieces.

"Big Ben-Taro!" Charles looked at the corpse that was thrown to the ground by him and exclaimed, and always regarded Zhang Shidong as an opponent of the same level. Now, he saw that he had a backup plan and still underestimated him. He could kill Da Ben-Taro, the ninja from the island country among the twelve purple gold gods. No wonder this soldier king in China can be praised like Alfred, who is so strong.

When the fire started, Zhang Shidong used fish bones as needles, sewed his clothes with the thread pulled off from the clothes of Taro Oben Zhong, put away a point armband on his body, and fought in the sea water to disappear. He took a kettle from the dead body last night, washed it in the sea water, took a small package of some roasted leopard meat, and looked at Charles standing beside the clock: "He had just had a murderous intent, and I discovered it, and you just wanted to take action for more than a dozen times, and hesitated and didn't take action, so why not give it a try?"

The hesitation in Charles' eyes disappeared and he put his hat on his head: "Maybe this is where I rank third, and I always think about fairness and fairness. If I took action just now, how likely would I win?"

Zhang Shidong calmly answered without hiding it: "Zero."

Charles laughed: "Okay, okay, wait for me, in Northton, you and I will have a fight."

Zhang Shidong: "I am a slut. If they are fair to me, I have to be fair to me. You guys are lucky, at least according to your current performance, you won't be embarrassed."

Charles: "Then wait for me to humiliate you first, I will learn it. The twelve purple gold gods of war. From today on, I don't want this name anymore, it's embarrassing."

Zhang Shidong smiled and said, "Maybe it's quite fair except me, but at least there are five or six people I've seen, who have the strength to surpass that guy Alfred."

Charles did not speak anymore, and walked away silently, giving the beach to Zhang Shidong, allowing him to leave here as his master, and killing Big Ben, the fifth best at hiding in the twelve purple gold gods, which will soon spread throughout Northton.

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In the organizing committee, after breakfast, the sparse people began to enter the hall or leave the hall. The two men and one woman of the island delegation were obviously very confident in their own team. They left early last night and returned to bed. After breakfast, they entered the hall with full energy. They saw that several Asian countries not far away, especially Chinese, were still staring at each other all night. They did not choose to use their own language, but instead promoted the invocation of English to chat with each other.

"Our big island country will surely have a great victory today. Find the scenes of my big island country soldiers."

"Hi, I understand, Aoki Jun, please analyze it for us and predict the final ranking based on the current battle situation."

"The warriors of my Big Island Country were selected after thousands of choices. Big Island is also an assassination master among the twelve purple gold gods. The team he led will inevitably shine in the middle and late stages. Big Island Country told me before leaving that this time he would bravely rush to the third place. I also boldly predict that my Big Island Country will eventually enter the top three overall results."

There was a burst of discussion around. The people of this island country were arrogant and arrogant, but they also brag about it here. There are many powerful countries in the world. Who dares to say that their people can be firmly in the top three? Perhaps except for the master of this so-called big island country, they will maintain a little bit of humility.

Seeing a few people coming to refute him, Aoki Jun said arrogantly: "Look, the soldiers of my big island country are all warriors, and they dare to face any tragic environment."

The woman looked charming and asked the staff on the scene to adjust the largest large screen on the scene in the communication system to the picture she just found. In a mountain stream, soldiers from an island country faced two enemies and fought bravely, and finally fought to the other party to escape first, and he became a chaser. With this scene, Aoki Jun boasted even more powerfully.

"Look, look, long live the warriors of my big island nation."

A fat old man with an old gentleman in England walked in and his voice was steady: "The third one, I'll see your warriors go to hell to compete for the third one."

Aoki mapped the national tablets with the tablets of the twelve purple gold gods, which was quite a bit like no one except those two countries. The people of the old imperialist power Britain stopped doing it. As the old man pointed to the big screen, the unmanned reconnaissance planes sent the captured images back to the base camp. On the beach, several corpses attracted vultures in the air. A corpse that had just died was placed in a large shape and placed on the beach. The picture advanced, giving the dead body a close-up of a huge figure. A burst of laughter filled with disdain suddenly sounded at the scene.

PS: Thank you for the pigs who will turn the hula hoop for the reward, thank you! Thank you for the fat boy, n ce1203 for the reward! Thank you for the pigs who will turn the hula hoop for the monthly tickets!
Chapter completed!