"Poof", the red light disappeared, the bullet sank into the darkness, Chen Xiaoyi stared at it deadly, he didn't know how effective this shot was?

Just as Chen Xiaoyi was carefully observing, he suddenly felt a great crisis, Chen Xiaoyi rolled to the side with the gun, and as soon as his body left the grass nest, he heard a "poof" sound, and a ball of mud exploded at the head of the grass nest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Xiaoyi shrank into a dead corner with a sniper, and with the help of the cover of the hill, he quickly shifted his position, and Chen Xiaoyi's muzzle quietly stretched out from another position.

The shot just now was very dangerous, and Chen Xiaoyi was still secretly frightened. In such a dark night, he is extremely well disguised, and the opposing sniper can easily find him, he must be a well-trained master.

The strips of cloth on his body integrated Chen Xiaoyi into the environment well, and these strips of cloth could isolate infrared radiation, Chen Xiaoyi believed that the other party could not find himself, and he slowly approached the back of the scope again.

However, before Chen Xiaoyi could start his search, another powerful murderous aura suddenly attacked. Chen Xiaoyi shrank his head in shock, and he heard a "pop", and the big tree behind him exploded a hole, and the tree pole that was half of the blast slowly broken, and the big tree fell down with a "boom".

Chen Xiaoyi shrank behind the hill in embarrassment, and he changed positions again, but this time Chen Xiaoyi didn't dare to poke his head out again - because he couldn't understand how the other party found out.

Just as Chen Xiaoyi was thinking nervously, he suddenly felt a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark, and when he looked up, Chen Xiaoyi was surprised to find that the old tree in front of him was slowly squirming.

It was a dead tree, all the leaves of the dead tree had been lost, and all that was left was its bare branches, and the tree stood on a thin soil, like a withered claw sticking out of the ground.

In the "crackling" sound, the bark of the dead tree slowly wriggled, and the two pieces of bark were pressed together, and with a "snap", one piece of bark collapsed, revealing a crack underneath.

The cracks came together, and they formed a strange human face, with two nodules in the center of the face that formed its eyes.

The face was staring at Chen Xiaoyi there, hehe sneered:

"I see you, I know you're here."

"Bastard, you're not done with you?"

Chen Xiaoyi's nervous mood finally collapsed, he took out a pistol from his arms, Chen Xiaoyi fired at the dead tree again and again, "pop" sound, debris on the face of the tree splashed, and the dead tree was shot in two by Chen Xiaoyi.

Half of the face that fell to the ground was still slowly squirming, and this tree face left a sentence when it finally "lost its breath":

"Don't worry, I'll come over and kill you soon......"

Chen Xiaoyi leaned tightly against the rock and gasped, this was a completely different feeling, and the sniping of the Taoist master made him extremely stressed, and Chen Xiaoyi's breathing became uninhibited and frequent.

Chen Xiaoyi knew that things were not good, the other party was using the Dao Law to occupy an absolute advantage, he was controlling his emotions, if he didn't reverse this decline immediately, he was afraid that the bullet would hit his head in the next moment.

"Bastard, Lao Tzu is not easy to mess with!"

Chen Xiaoyi gritted his teeth and scolded, he took a handful from his arms, and when Chen Xiaoyi pulled out his hand, a bag appeared in his hand, Chen Xiaoyi looked at the surrounding environment and sneered.

The bag was full of hair, which had been cut from Sun Dasheng's head. I have already tried the hair well, of course Chen Xiaoyi knew that it was a baby, so this time, Chen Xiaoyi directly forced Sun Dasheng to shave his head, he collected all the hair, and he hid a few bags like this.

"Bastard, you know how good I am, right?"

saw Chen Xiaoyi's face hideous, and the villain was determined that he was like an upstart at this time. Chen Xiaoyi opened the bag, he grabbed a handful of hair inside, and then Chen Xiaoyi scattered the hair.

Those broken hairs floated into the night wind, and the black gas in the air suddenly twisted sharply, and a terrible ghost cry came out, and all the broken hairs floating into the air instantly spontaneously combusted......

Two kilometers away, Wu Tian covered his head in pain, he felt as if his brain was torn apart, the ghost scream sounded in his head, and Wu Tian squatted down in pain.

It was Wu Tian who sniped Chen Xiaoyi, and Wu Tian also made sufficient preparations for this operation. With the help of Dao techniques, Wu Tian could easily grasp Chen Xiaoyi's every move, and he was constantly interfering with Chen Xiaoyi's judgment, Wu Tian knew that he had won the battle.

Not only that, Wu Tian also has a plug-in advantage, relying on the blessing of the Dao Law, he has an ultra-long range far beyond other snipers, Wu Tian can shoot enemies from two kilometers away, so that he can be absolutely invincible.

But just now, the advantage that Wu Tian had established disappeared in an instant. The target, Chen Xiaoyi, took out a strange bag, and when he threw the contents of the bag into the air, the formation that Wu Tian had laid out there suddenly collapsed, and Wu Tian lost his "eye".

"Bastard! What kind of treasure is it? ”

Wu Tian scolded fiercely, he had to carry a gun and get out of the hidden position, Wu Tian sneaked towards the cemetery, and a truly fair sniper finally began.

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In the cemetery, Sun Dasheng was unhurried, he knew that the big man who had been following him had been lost, but Sun Dasheng didn't care - when did Monkey King care about whom?

Sun Dasheng walked leisurely on the top of the tomb, the moon was hidden and the stars were scarce, he was like walking here, Sun Dasheng slowly walked to the middle of a tomb.

This is the "mansion" area of the cemetery, where three tombs form a triangle, each of which is very majestic, and the tombstones made of ink stone are like streamers in the night.

Sun Dasheng stood in the center of the tomb array, his eyes staring closely into the depths of the night, and the corners of Sun Dasheng's mouth showed a hint of sneer.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey...... Hee, hee, hee, hee...... Ha, ha, ha, ha, ......"

All kinds of ghost laughter sounded from inside the cemetery, the laughter flickered left and right, far and near, and for a time the cemetery was cloudy and windy, and wolves were crying and ghosts howling.

Sun Dasheng looked at the other party's performance coldly, he didn't react, Sun Dasheng's gaze still fell two hundred meters away.

When the laughter became high-pitched, the laughter suddenly stopped, and there was silence all around, and the temperature inside the cemetery began to drop sharply.

A cry came intermittently from the air:

"My son......"

This cry was only halfway loud when it was interrupted impatiently by Sun Dasheng, and he heard Sun Dasheng shout loudly:

"Fatty, aren't you tired after playing for so long?"

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