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Chapter 1761: Chapter 1759: The Death of Zhou Xiaoming

The three began searching for prisoners from their own prison overnight.

Ah!

Suddenly, Zhou Xiaoming let out a cry of agony.

The two turned around, only to see that Zhou Xiaoming’s leg was caught in a bear trap.

The sharp serrated jaws deeply pierced into his calf, nearly breaking the bone.

"Xiaoming, don’t be afraid, I’ll heal you."

As soon as Wang Dadong finished speaking, an arrow pierced Zhou Xiaoming’s back.

More arrows swiftly followed.

Thud, thud, thud!

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Xiaoming was pierced like a porcupine.

"Bang!"

With the sound of a gunshot, Zhou Xiaoming fell straight down.

"Watch out, it’s a sniper!" Wang Dadong was about to rush forward to save Zhou Xiaoming, but Big Thunder pinned him to the ground.

Wang Dadong indeed had extraordinary abilities, but that didn’t an he was immune to the sniper’s bullets.

He could easily take out the sniper, but he might get shot before he found them.

Zhou Xiaoming lay on the ground, coughing up blood in gasps, but wore a relieved smile on his face, "He He, I can finally be with you again..."

"Xiaoming!" Wang Dadong’s heart twisted with grief, knowing he could save Zhou Xiaoming, but the sniper lurking outside rendered him powerless, forcing him to watch as Zhou Xiaoming slowly died.

"Find... find the true culprit..."

Zhou Xiaoming died with his eyes wide open, seemingly waiting for Wang Dadong’s response.

The two stayed lying on the ground for three hours before daring to get up. Wang Dadong glanced around, finding the sniper likely had left.

"Zhou Xiaoming, rest assured, I will help you find the true culprit." Wang Dadong gently closed Zhou Xiaoming’s eyes.

After burying Zhou Xiaoming, the two appeared very solemn.

Although arrows were terrifying, they had limited range and accuracy; as long as they spotted the archer in advance, even Big Thunder could easily take them down.

But guns were different.

Even Wang Dadong, if caught off guard by a large-caliber bullet, would likely be finished.

"Not only are there arrows, but guns too—this is just cheating!" Big Thunder was sowhat furious.

Isn’t this just sending the prisoners to their deaths?

No wonder so many prisoners die in the yearly competition, with such deadly weapons, killing is as easy as turning over a hand.

Damn it, this account must be settled with Wu Fangqing when I get back!

The next day, while searching for water, the two were surrounded by a group of prisoners carrying bows.

They were prisoners from the other private prisons.

"Bad luck to run into , losing another competitor, kill them quickly and see what useful things they have on them. We can’t stay here long; it will be troubleso if hunters find us." The leader pronounced Wang Dadong and Big Thunder’s death sentence.

Wang Dadong and Big Thunder exchanged a glance, suddenly moved.

The prisoner pointing a bow and arrow at Wang Dadong only felt a blur, and Wang Dadong vanished, soon followed by sharp pain in the neck, an arrow stabbed there.

Whoosh!

An arrow shot toward Wang Dadong, who grabbed the already deceased archer and used their body for cover.

Once the opponent was replacing their arrow, Wang Dadong hurled the archer outward.

Imdiately, it knocked down another archer.

Big Thunder kept making erratic movents, causing the archer who aid at him to repeatedly miss.

"Die!"

Despite having lost special abilities, Big Thunder’s strength remained astonishing, a punch smashed an archer’s nose, blood sprayed everywhere.

Big Thunder, like a ferocious tiger out of its cage, knocked down three archers in an instant with one punch each.

At this mont, an arrow flew towards his back, but was caught by Wang Dadong.

In a flash, among the seven archers, six were killed by the two.

Only the leading archer remained.

"Spare, spare !"

Their terror had already scared the man into wetting himself.

As soon as he spoke, his heart was pierced and pulverized with arrows.

A total of eight arrows.

The shooter was Wang Dadong.

He rembered how Zhou Xiaoming was shot dead by random arrows, how could he let go?

The man’s eyes widened, head tilted, unwillingly breathed his last.

Big Thunder was a bit flabbergasted, he didn’t expect Wang Dadong to kill even after the man pleaded for rcy.

Before this, in his eyes, Wang Dadong was always quite kind-hearted.

Turns out, Wang Dadong kills without hesitation too.

"Bro, well done!" Big Thunder patted Wang Dadong’s shoulder.

Wang Dadong wasn’t soft-hearted; after those people killed Zhou Xiaoming, how could he let them go?

After cleaning the battlefield, the two obtained a total of seven bows, twenty-eight arrows, and five days of dry food. Three days had passed. Most prisoners’ food was almost depleted.

As for dical supplies, they didn’t touch them.

With Wang Dadong, the divine healer around, those items were just for show.

Half a day later, Wang Dadong encountered the killing trio.

Edward was hurt, his left leg hit by a bullet.

Surprisingly, Edward wasn’t abandoned; Wu Qiang and Wang Tao were still with him.

When they saw Wang Dadong, vigilance filled their eyes.

Ten minutes later.

Wang Dadong healed Edward’s bullet wound on his leg; apparently, no need for reminders, the killing trio should already know what they faced.

Wang Dadong didn’t linger long, healed Edward’s injuries, then left.

"Why did you heal him?" Big Thunder was puzzled by Wang Dadong’s actions.

For soone like Edward, dying is best.

"Even if he recovers, he can’t leave alive." Wang Dadong shook his head and said.

That was the truth.

Facing prisoners with weapons, apart from him and Big Thunder, others were no different than lambs for slaughter.

"Found three targets." Suddenly a deep voice reached Wang Dadong’s ears. The voice ca from a distance; without Wang Dadong’s exceptional hearing, it wouldn’t be audible.

"Wait!"

Wang Dadong stopped Big Thunder.

"What’s wrong?"

"There’s an ambush ahead!" Wang Dadong gazed afar, discovering that a group was hidden a few kiloters away.

"Strange, they don’t look like prisoners." Wang Dadong frowned.

Those people dressed neatly with complete equipnt, equipped with bows, sniper rifles with night vision, wireless communication devices, computers, binoculars, and a jeep!

Wang Dadong could affirm they weren’t prisoners because none had locators around their necks.

"Could it be that besides the prisoners, there are others in the forest?"

The group consisted of eight to nine people, mostly foreigners, only one or two Huaxia people, or possibly Dongyin people.

After all, Dongyin people and Huaxia people looked quite similar.

Soon, the group moved towards Wang Dadong.

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