Infernal Hero Chapter 498: Catch the thief first to catch the king


It is clear that the sky is drizzling, but the full moon can still be seen in the sky.

Di Haoran lay in the haystack with a straw in his mouth, squinting to see the bright moon in the sky through the gap between the firewood. Throwing away Liusheng Shi Zhouzhai, he was targeted by another group of people. The group of people is very mixed, black and white ugly, men, women and children of all ages. This motley crew had been chasing Di Haoran for three days, and they would naturally understand a little bit more. The leader was a Nanyang native, who seemed to be called Yelu Mingyue.

During the Northern Qi Dynasty, there was a famous general named Hulu Mingyue, who bowed his bow and shot the eagle, and was victorious in every battle. In the end, he died at the hands of an assassin named Liu Taozhi. That person is only one word apart from the name of this famous general, who is an enemy of ten thousand people.

As a good assassin, you should have the ambition to shoot down the moon.

Di Haoran has always considered himself the best. Just don't run into that black sword and the old devil.

He has been running around for three days without knowing the direction. This group of people has aerial reconnaissance power, and I don't know what method they used to lock him. No matter how fast he is, he can't completely get rid of the chasing soldiers behind him. But that rogue army has no good way to face his endless magic weapons and incredible defensive power. After several escapes, Di Haoran became more and more confident, and now he has begun to plan a counterattack.

His goal is very clear, the bright moon is in the sky, and there is nothing to hide, so he needs to capture the king first.

In order to do good work, a worker must first sharpen his tools.

First of all, check the power system of the mecha. Because of the continuous rainy weather, the power level of the high-energy storage micro-battery is already less than 20%. If the power continues to be depleted and the weather does not improve, the only thing to do next is to manually operate several mechanical functions on the mecha.

After checking the mech's power system, it's time for the weapons.

Gu Tianyou once said to him that the destruction of the kingdom of God in North America has, to a certain extent, urged the early arrival of the mecha era. And the Americans were once again at the forefront of the world. Therefore, Tianyou City pays special attention to the research and development of mecha. The mecha worn by Di Haoran is a combination of the latest generation of mecha with special craftsmanship on the memory metal armor of the Mayan prehistoric civilization technology. That piece of private goods is powerful.

After several battles, there are not many bullets in the body armor magazine. The total ammunition capacity is 800 5.8 caliber bullets, and now there are at most 70 bullets. For Di Haoran, a homicide expert, such a situation was like a gambler walking to the gambling table with only a small amount of capital.

In addition to the gun, there is also a CNC Eagle Slingshot and more than a hundred low-explosive marbles. The close-up weapon is the flowing rainbow that cuts iron like mud. This is the trump card used to save lives and kill people at critical moments, so I have never used it.

Escaped like a rabbit for seven days. During these seven days, Di Haoran only ate food equivalent to the calories that a rabbit can provide. Because of his experience in North America, he, like the direct blood relatives of the Eight Great Protoss, has the most outstanding physical talent, but because of this, he lacks a soul. The direct consequence is that his body is highly dependent on food. Now Di Haoran is so hungry that he can't wait to bite off his own flesh to satisfy his hunger.

This place is located at the foot of an unknown mountain, in a Gaoshan village with ethnic characteristics. The family where Di Haoran hides raises a few milk sheep. But now Di Haoran is hiding himself under the haystack, and he will soon be discovered if he goes out rashly.

One of the Nanyang people was a Vietnamese head-turner. In a previous encounter, Di Haoran had killed a blood-cursed bird he kept, and was stained with the blood of the bird. Since then, no matter where he ran, as long as he appeared under the sky, he would soon be discovered. After a few times, Di Haoran had already guessed that he was hit by the opponent's head-dropping technique, but as long as he didn't expose himself to the outside, he could temporarily get a breather.

This aboriginal family has dogs. They are three very cute Taiwanese native dogs. These are dogs that can be found everywhere in Taiwan. They are characterized by high IQ and strong comprehension. They are suitable for training for various work dog. It retains a considerable degree of wildness, is aggressive, and is not easy to get close to strangers, but is extremely loyal to its owner. Di Haoran had attacked when he first came in hiding.

Di Haoran, who once raised dogs, couldn't bear to eat these three loyal guardian spirits. I'm hungry at the moment, but I'm somewhat looking forward to the three goods to come to trouble again. It's a pity that this dog is very sensitive, and after feeling the murderous aura on Di Haoran, he no longer dares to approach.

It was a long night and couldn't wait like this, Di Haoran decided to take a risk to fill his stomach first. The yard next to it is the sheep pen, where there are several milk sheep, and fresh goat milk is the best nutritional supplement. With a plan in mind, there is nothing to hesitate, Di Haoran quietly emerges from the haystack like a spirit leopard, and jumps into the sheepfold as quickly as lightning.

Fresh goat milk isn't very tasty, it's a bit fishy, ​​and it's unavoidably mixed with some fluff. But for Di Haoran, food that is more difficult to swallow is not a problem. He is the best assassin in the army, and he can eat people for the mission.

As expected, a few minutes later, there was a mechanical roar in the sky, and the helicopters of the pursuit team had been wandering within a radius of twenty kilometers. As soon as Di Haoran appeared, they immediately got the news and followed him like a tarsus maggot.

Di Haoran replenished enough heat and water after the rest just now, and his physical fitness returned to its peak state. The whole person jumped out of the house like an arrow from a string and ran towards the mountain at a high speed. The helicopter in the air immediately circled and chased up.

The bullets continued to swipe around, Di Haoran suddenly turned left and right, changing his running direction like a ghost. Even so, there were times when he was hit by bullets. With his strong physique and the high defensive power of the mecha, so far, his forward momentum has not been affected.

The mountain is getting closer. I can already smell the vitality of the grass and trees in the early spring. Li Tianyi once said that the origin of zombies lies in the vitality that nurtures all living beings. Therefore, every Protoss transformer with the No. 1 gene of the Protoss has the talent to perceive the power of life essence.

Di Haoran clearly felt the feeling of vitality entering his body along with his breath. The mountain is full of greenery, and his mental state is constantly improving. The God of Heaven's Blessing City, who is full of fighting spirit, dives into the dense jungle. The mechanical roar behind them became louder and louder, and they probably landed.

The opponent has three helicopters in total, and the landing of one does not affect the ability of aerial reconnaissance. Di Haoran made a judgment in his heart, and sure enough, a new mechanical roar came from above his head, and a beam of white light fell from the sky, almost locking Di Haoran.

There is a sound of water flowing in the direction of the left hand. As long as you enter the water, you can get rid of the opponent's tracking. But Di Haoran didn't plan to do that. The forest in front of him was vast and dense with trees. It was not difficult to find a bunker to hide in. For Di Haoran, it was a hunting ground prepared by God for him. He quickly climbed up a towering giant tree, hid among the dense foliage, and quietly pulled out the 80-kilogram high-elastic CNC Eagle slingshot.

The helicopter stayed in the sky without incident, circling and searching. Di Haoran locked on the target and fired three shots in a row. The helicopter pilot was hit by a low-explosive marble with 20 joules of energy, killing him on the spot. The other two hits the helicopter's searchlight and the machine gunner respectively. The out-of-control plane swayed and swooped toward the mountain, and a small, violent explosion was heard in the ears.

Di Haoran resolutely left the big tree. As soon as he left the front foot, he heard the sound of a sniper rifle hitting the tree trunk behind him.

The chasers followed.

A giant over 2.3 meters tall with an extremely ugly face walked at the forefront, carrying a thick bamboo on his shoulders, and at the top was a bamboo chair, on which sat a man in a military uniform. A man with a cigar in his mouth and a sniper rifle. He shouted: "What? Are you not going to continue to escape?"

Di Haoran answered his question with a marble, and when he flicked his hand, it was a slingshot. The man held a gun in one hand, and when the night was dark, he raised his hand to shoot a shot, and it hit the marble with precision. A burst of fire erupted in the air. Di Haoran thought to himself, this Yelu Mingyue deserves to be the leader of this trip, and this superb marksmanship is enough to rival the combat power of a martial arts master.

This guy doesn't know where he came from, he's so big, he's carried by the giant wherever he goes. The giant's upper and lower bones are well-proportioned, his muscles are strong, and his hands and feet are flexible. Although his body is huge, his flexibility is not bad. The entire Southeast Asia region, not counting the Indian subcontinent, has a population of nearly one billion, and it is not surprising that several talented aliens have emerged.

There was also a red-clothed native who was covered in bits and pieces. This guy is the Vietnamese head-turner. Di Haoran heard a few ears when he talked to people in Vietnamese before. He has lived in Tianyou City for a long time. I know the accent characteristics of each country, so I know the origin of this fellow.

There are nine people in this group. In addition to the former three, there is also a monk in yellow robe, two identical white men, a middle-aged man dressed as a Chinese boxer, a woman in purple, and a man in tattered samurai robes. Long-haired weirdo. So far, only Yelu Mingyue, the leader, has made many shots, and the giant has also shown the powerful power of breaking stones and breaking wood. Then there is the head-turning division who has used several attack-type head-turning techniques. In addition, the others have not yet shot, so there is no way to judge their strength.

Di Haoran shuttled through the depths of the forest, constantly moving while pulling out flowing rainbows from time to time, almost cutting off the big trees where he passed. In an unbroken state, as long as there is a slight movement, it will fall and become a murder trap. Soon, Di Haoran hid his figure again, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

Yelü Mingyue's voice came from the forest: "Mr. Di Haoran, please don't make unnecessary resistance. It is undeniable that you are a good player in the jungle, but in the old forest, the best warriors can only be We Khitan people, if it wasn't for Xiao Longge's purpose to capture you alive, you would have long been the ghost of my gun. I must remind you that before this, you did not make any threatening actions. Now Later, you started to make me feel disappointed and angry, and there is only one consequence of making me angry."

"Are you ready to bear my anger?" He suddenly cut off his shout, his voice shaking the mountains, as if he had the might of a mountain king and a tiger roaring.

Di Haoran could almost directly feel the mind-blowing power of the tiger's roar. From this roar, it could be concluded that this man definitely possesses a top-level combat power that is much stronger than that of a giant. Thinking of this, I can't help but secretly surprised: what is the origin of this group of people?

PS: The remaining days of this month will be about one song a day. My mother has just finished surgery, which involves recovery care. My time is limited, so I can only do my best to ensure constant updates. In fact, I have persisted for more than half a month in two chapters and more than 5,000 words in this month and day update. I feel quite a pity to give up full attendance. I don't ask for tickets or anything. I just hope that you will continue to subscribe. The situation at home is stable, and the original update rhythm will naturally resume.


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