Retreating from the raging battle again, Long Ming hugged his left hand, which had been pierced by bullets, gasping for breath and feeling dizzy, which was caused by excessive blood loss.

In the battle with Donglun just now, Gao Teh fired 4 shots in the dark, a very tricky position, it was the best opportunity, Long Ming was stunned to dodge the first three shots with a battle intuition.

The last shot was aimed at his heart, the accuracy of the shot was terrifying, he was instantly locked in the high-speed movement, he had no way to dodge, he could only minimize the damage, and turned around and let the bullet that was originally shot at the heart hit his left arm.

Gault uses a Barrett heavy sniper rifle, and the special feature of this sniper rifle is that the damage is very high, as long as you hit a shot, even if you are an elephant, lie down for me.

Gott likes this kind of sniper rifle with damage explosion, although it is very heavy, even he doesn't want to run with this heavy weapon, but in his opinion, since it is a sniper, then he will kill you with one shot and beat you to pieces!

And the night is his world, no reason, he doesn't need to disguise in the night, most people can't find him like this, this is a racial advantage.

"Huh. Gott, who was hiding in the shadows, laughed cruelly, and the next shot was the man's death.

He picked up Barrett and began to walk to the next predetermined position, which was already exposed, and with Long Ming's agility, there was no chance of sniping here, and he would find his position again with every shot.

He had scouted here in the morning when he came, and whether it was the terrain or the wind speed, he had found ten of the best sniping spots for himself, so this dragon group was destined to sleep here tonight.

And Long Ming was also a little relieved at this time, and every bullet shot out by the sniper was in a different direction, indicating that the sniper in the dark would find a different position every time he shot a shot, and in terms of time interval, each time was only 3 minutes.

1 minute has passed since the last shot, and 2 minutes remain, and this is the last chance.

Even if his left shoulder was pierced, Long Ming did not lose the last hope, and it was impossible to kill Donglun in two minutes, but he had absolute hope.

"Xuanyuan Sword!" Long Ming took out his own Zhen Clan Treasure.

It is the legendary Xuanyuan Sword, many people think that this is just a sword in mythological stories, but this sword really exists in this world, and it has been controlled by the Long family for generations.

It's just not as magical as folklore, but it's still a magic weapon.

The point makes the wound no longer bleed, and Long Ming holds the sword in his hand and prepares for the final struggle!

And Donglun on the other side also increased his vigilance, he knew that this was Long Ming's last chance, as long as he survived these two minutes, he would win.

"Fire Phoenix Liaoyuan!" Donglun was not stupid, he gave up hand-to-hand combat, and used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, and the flames condensed into the shape of a phoenix in his hand, and threw it directly to Long Ming.

"Xuanyuan Dragon Qi!" Long Ming swung his sword and slashed into the void, and the huge sword qi appeared out of thin air, blocking the flying fire phoenix at once.

Although it was blocked, the slightest spark splashed out, it was a hot summer, the air was very dry, and the dry grass and trees began to burn when they touched the spark, and it became a raging fire after a while.

"Damn, what are you doing? Seeing the burning forest, Gott scolded angrily, is this Donglun stupid, doesn't this increase my difficulty, the fire is so big that I can't snipe.

However, Gott is very confident in his sniping skills, even if the fire obscures half of his vision, he can find the lethal point, and unlike other snipers, he will always look for opportunities, and will not miss a single blow and go far away.

So it's just a complaint, after all, the same thing and the same result, everyone will choose to do it simply,

"Set fire to the mountain, sit in the bottom of the prison. At this time, Li Temple, who walked out of the Tang family's compound, saw that there was a burning smell in the air, and when he looked back, the forest next to him was on fire.

It seems that the fight is not over yet, and it should be too late to go to the rescue by himself, Li Si thought about it and walked into the forest.

No time...... Even if he was holding the Xuanyuan Sword and had the blessing of the Xuanyuan Sword Qi, he still didn't take Donglun, but he was sweating profusely.

"I don't complain if you die at my hands. Donglun laughed as he swung his sword, and the air emitted a strong heat, allowing his fire-based ability to be multiplied, and it was difficult to lose.

Crossing the big tree that had fallen from the fire, Long Ming fought with Donglun again.

But the more he fights, the more desperate he becomes, Donglun in the fire is like a god of war, and this is his home field.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, lost his eyes, and in an instant Donglun almost cut his throat with a dagger, exhaled heavily, and the sweat fell down desperately, beginning to obstruct his vision, and he couldn't wipe it in the battle, every time Donglun swung the knife, he saw it vaguely, as if it was the sickle of death.

"Bang" At this time, the sound of the sniper rifle sounded again, and Goult in the shadows no longer looked at Long Ming, who was surrounded by fire, in this case, even if you are a god, don't want to dodge this bullet.

He pulled a cigar out of his belt, lit it, and was ready to call it a day.

And Long Ming, who heard this loud noise, also closed his eyes, this shot really couldn't be dodged.

It's better to die like this...... I don't need to be a young master myself, I'm just a little sorry for the dragon group, my death will make my father angry......

After waiting for two seconds, he didn't wait for death to come, could he have missed it? Impossible, Long Ming opened his eyes suspiciously, and an ice-blue long sword hovered strangely in front of him.

This is a sword with a very strange style, the body of the sword is connected to the hilt, there is no sword grid, and there is a faint cold breath throughout.

Is this sword blocking the bullets......

"It's really dangerous, I'm glad I came on time, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to save you. At this time, a familiar voice came from not far away.

Long Ming looked back, and a person walked out of the sea of fire, and there was also a person in his hand.

wiped the sweat from his forehead before he could see who it was.

It's Lee Temple......