Chapter 320: Who’s The Real Bandit?
The surrounding robbers looked at Yu Jiang with the eyes of people looking at an idiot.
“Still a woman, sounds pretty young.” The man carrying the door-breaking axe, wearing a gradient outdoor tactical face mask, had a lecherous look in his eyes.
He stepped forward, wanting to climb onto the roof to grab Yu Jiang, but someone behind him seemed to suddenly think of something, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted,
“Quickly retreat!”
The man’s movements stiffened, and before he could react, the Four-leaf Clover placed on the roof by Yu Jiang grew large and spun rapidly.
The leaves of the Golden Skin Tree were blown fluttering wildly, and Fuzzy Thorns flew towards the several people with the wind,
Golden Skin Tree: 【Ahhh! Wind a little less! The branches are going to be blown off by you!】
Four-leaf Clover: 【What did you say—I can’t hear you—】
The upgraded Four-leaf Clover’s wind power was too fierce, even forming a wind hole. The weapons thrown by the several robbers got stuck in mid-air.
Not to mention attacking Yu Jiang, they even had trouble standing up.
And the upgraded Golden Skin Tree’s toxin not only had the previous intense pain effect, but also came with bleeding and dizzy buffs. Primary Detox Pill couldn’t cure it; it required Intermediate.
These people had good equipment, protected very tightly, and even had Prop Cards to use.
Normally, the Fuzzy Thorns couldn’t touch their skin.
But Yu Jiang also had Furious Blueberry, bang bang bang shooting out, couldn’t reduce health points but could knock off their Protective Shields.
At 42 degrees high temperature, fighting was in light gear; normally no full-sealed gloves were used, as they would affect fighting.
Once the Protective Shield disappeared, any exposed skin on the body would suffer.
“Ah—” The man with the door-breaking axe fell halfway down while climbing, clutching his hand, his face turning pig liver color from pain.
“It’s her, she’s Poison Master, quick.”
The word “run” wasn’t even shouted out before the person collapsed.
Yu Jiang put away the plant NPCs, jumped off the vehicle, stabbed his abdomen with a knife, then quickly looted, stripping off his protective goggles and face mask.
The several robbers were all poisoned; how could they still fight? The strong man with the highest defense saw his companions all dead. In front of him were Yu Jiang and Shi Xu wearing a black mask covering the lower half of her face.
He turned and ran towards the vehicle burning with raging flames; that vehicle was about to explode. If they chased over, they would just get blown away.
Just as the strong man’s mouth curled up, an arrow flew from behind, piercing into his body.
50 meters behind, standing beside the vehicle, wearing a bandit mask and carrying a Crocodile Backpack, Kuang Kuang Kuang gave Yu Jiang an OK hand gesture. The bow and arrow distance wasn’t enough; no problem, she would flank.
The next second, the burning vehicle exploded. Hot Wave and red-hot metal parts flew towards the surroundings; Yu Jiang immediately dodged behind the vehicle.
Only a clanging sound was heard nearby; shattered iron sheets and glass were shot down by Shi Xu.
Yu Jiang saw the explosion was over and quickly went up to loot, yanking off the Item Backpack behind the strong man.
Unfortunately, the backpack was quite damaged, but the things inside could still be used.
The arrogant robber team that had been robbing supplies everywhere, killing and setting fires just now, now all lay down.
But these people were just small fish in the team; the truly powerful ones hadn’t come out yet.
Of course Yu Jiang and her team were going to rush into the robber team’s camp, loot the robbers clean, and also smash their vehicles.
Steal the base, after all.
Yu Jiang always had a premonition in her heart: everyone knew the Scrap Yard had supplies, so definitely not just their one team wanted to do a big score; they had to be fast.
Yu Jiang reported several positions in the team, and everyone started acting.
On the other side, the Fried Potato with Oxalis team was also surrounded by several men.
The leader was the small fish who had appeared in the Service Area before.
“Your team is still led by a woman?”
The small fish raised his chin, looking contemptuously at the people in front of him, his gaze finally landing on the female player in the middle.
“You’re Fried Potato with Oxalis? Still sending messages saying someone is camping outside the Service Area? Got the guts to post on public screen, too scared to stand out?”
“What do you want to do.”
Fried Potato with Oxalis tried her best to hide the anxiety on her face. They were just regular players struggling to survive on the road, absolutely not opponents for these people.
How could they not be afraid? These robbers’ looks at the female players were off.
“What do we want to do? She asks what we want to do.” The small fish seemed to hear something funny and burst out laughing,
“If not for your message, our plan was to come out one team and kill one team. What do you think we want to do? Kill all the men, women kneel to admit fault and beg for mercy, maybe there’s a way to live.”
After saying that, he thought he would see terror and fear on Fried Potato with Oxalis’s face, but no.
She and her teammates only had stunned expressions on their faces, looking in the direction of
The small fish just turned his head and met a Peking opera face—that was a Protective Mask, but with that intense color and crude workmanship, who wouldn’t be startled facing such a thing.
That person even had double ponytails!
The small fish was just about to grab his weapon when Strawberry Candy smashed down with a Baseball Bat, a loud bang.
The small fish yelled loudly, clutching his head and retreating. Strawberry Candy used a skill; when smashing down earlier, white light on the Baseball Bat condensed into a Wolf Tooth Club shape.
One hit cracked the small fish’s skull open.
Meeting the small fish’s vicious gaze, Strawberry Candy even gave a thumbs up, “Captain said, good-sounding is good head.”
Next was the equally abstract Lightning Mage King, in Patient Gown and Protective Mask, raising the Pig Herder and charging in.
It was a pity his mask only had stealth effect at night; otherwise, he could match the team’s style.
Strawberry Candy’s Facekini was really Armor: sun protection, resists airborne pollutants, and adds 5 defense.
The small fish was too miserable: first smashed for 40 health by one bat, then zapped with electricity, next Pure Love Cockroach Spicy Spicy knocked with a Suona.
Could protect the head but not the waist and abdomen; protect waist and abdomen but couldn’t block the current.
He was beaten until his head buzzed, completely unable to fight back.
“You fucking bastards! Fuck! I’m gonna kill you all!”
The small fish frantically called for backup in the team, “Hard nuts here, big cargo, come quick!”
For targets with combat ability, they called them big cargo; such players had lots of supplies, high probability of dropping good stuff.
However, no one responded to him at all.
All their camps had been raided; with so many people, they shouldn’t be short on manpower.
It was really that at the main camp, someone had rushed in and was grabbing whatever they saw.
They did arson, killing, and looting, but had never seen this kind of scene.
The main force team were true masters, led by Solomon Demon God, the player who last time with Kiss of Death took the achievement ‘Get a Tattoo Behind Satan’.
He wore a skull face towel, looking at the scene before him, his chest heaving violently from anger.
“Fuck, are you all retards? Hurry up and grab stuff!”
Those few people rushed in, threw a Poison Mist, and crazily picked up equipment from their camp.
Last night there were more than twenty people camping outside the Service Area, so they had to set up camps at several camping spots for shifts.
Their camps were very hidden, even using Camouflage Items, looking like a pile of trash from outside.
In reality, the main camp was set up pretty well; after all, a master team, living standards not bad.
The biggest Prop Automatic Tent was a doomsday luxury mobile cabin.
Now it looked like it had been shelled by cannons.
Those few people were no different from mad dogs, outputting to destroy the Camouflage Items, and also smashed their carefully set up defense line.
They were prepared for battle, who knew the opponents rushed in not to fight but just to rob.
Water-boiling pot, folding fishing chair in the tent, Solar Fan—those few people wanted everything, grabbing whatever they saw, leaving nothing behind wherever they passed.
“Fucking starved crazy!” Solomon Demon God’s forehead veins jumped; it was his first time being robbed.
He even recognized who the opponents were; she got to Wealth Ranking Number One like this?
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