The bullet containing the sniper's anger once again left the muzzle of the gun and flew towards Lin Hao, who was fighting with the blue turban man. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'll see how you hide this time!"

The sniper showed a hideous smile, and there was a madness in his eyes, he didn't believe that Lin Hao could avoid this shot when he was fighting people.

But in fact, Lin Hao can really do it.

Because Regeneration Jue has a sense of crisis, at the moment the bullet is fired, Lin Hao knows where the bullet is going to be fired and how to avoid it.

Under the sniper's stunned gaze, Lin Hao quickly took a step back and avoided the bullet attack.

Followed by.

Lin Hao's whole person pounced on the blue turban man like a fierce tiger, and it was a punch to the blue turban man's chest.

"Hell, damn it, this demon, does he have eyes on the back of his head? Even if he has eyes, he shouldn't be able to hide from them, hell, he's really a demon......"

After being dodged two shots in a row, the sniper's self-esteem was seriously frustrated, his mentality had collapsed, his eyes began to become scattered, his expression was dull, he pulled the trigger frantically, he couldn't care about the concept of killing or crippling, he only wanted to shoot once, even once!

However, in such a state of mind, the judgment of the wind direction is lost and there is no gentle breathing, and the aiming power is bound to be greatly reduced.

"Damn, is Murta crazy?" The man with the blue turban noticed that the sniper Morta not far away was shooting densely, and his brows couldn't help but tuft, and he couldn't help but curse.

This way of shooting is simply insane, the aiming is terrible, and any rookie sniper is better than Morta's marksmanship.

In this case, if you are not careful, let alone the opponent, he will eat guns!

"Looks like I've driven your men crazy." Lin Hao found that the sniper's mentality had collapsed a little, and a hint of smug playfulness rose on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, without his help, I can also solve you!" The man in the blue turban snorted coldly.

He didn't have Lin Hao's self-confidence, he felt that he could avoid the shooting of bullets, and in order to avoid being accidentally injured, he could only choose not to fight Lin Hao for the time being.

"With your current strength, I'm afraid it won't work." Lin Hao said mercilessly, and swept out with one kick, forcing the blue turban man to use his arm to block the blow.

If it weren't for the fact that the shot just now could hit him at any time, the man in the blue turban would definitely not need to be so embarrassed that he would use his arm to block the kick in his thigh.

"Hurry up and stop me from shooting meaninglessly, you idiot stupid pig, do you want to die?" The man in the blue turban let out a low roar and ordered.

Hearing the hideous words of the man in the blue turban, Morta's body couldn't help but tremble, and only then did he get out of his madness and regain his senses.

The bullets from the sniper rifle were also gone.

Sniper Morta hurriedly changed his magazine, and took several breaths, trying to keep himself calm and precise in his aim.

At this time, the blue turban man and Lin Hao once again fought closely, the two of them used their fists and feet together, violently attacking each other, as long as anyone accidentally showed a flaw, they would then bear the continuous pursuit of the opponent.

No way!

There was a hint of surprise flashing in the eyes of the blue turban man, he was the "King of Melee Combat" Garo, the invincible king of melee combat, and now he was suppressed by a man younger than himself!

It wasn't until after fighting multiple moves that Lin Hao also saw his identity from Jia Luo's fighting habits.

Garo!

A madman who is keen on hand-to-hand combat, delves into various close-quarters combat techniques, and is known as the "King of Melee Combat", the second-ranked warrior under Zackcha's hands.

Garok perfectly inherited the ancient Muay Thai method, and integrated a variety of fighting techniques such as Jeet Kune Do, Karate, Judo, Sanda and other fighting techniques to create a fighting style suitable for himself.

Because of this, Garo's reputation is loud enough.

But in Lin Hao's opinion, it seems to be in vain, and it is a joke to say that Jia Luo is the king in close combat.

Judging from the strength that Jia Luo has shown now, Lin Hao feels that he is not worthy of the title of "King of Melee Combat".

The so-called king is the existence that surpasses everyone and stands at the top.

And the world is so big, I don't know how many low-key and unknown people have the terrifying strength to crush Jialuo, they don't dare to call themselves the "king of melee combat", Lin Hao really doesn't know why Jialuo dares to enjoy such a title so brazenly!

"Garo, the king of melee combat, is that all he can do? It's ridiculous, if you are the king, I will be the emperor's ......" A trace of disdain flashed in Lin Hao's eyes, he snorted coldly, and slammed a punch on Jia Luo's chest at a speed that was one step faster, knocking him back a few steps.

"Don't be so complacent, Zero. I just muttered about your ability and kept a hand, and you think you really are my opponent?" Garo looked angry.

"I said, your father's name is Lin Hao, not your Ma's zero!" Lin Hao swept out with another kick, like a long whip pulling out, full of might.

"Hmph, try my full strength in anger." Jia Luo avoided Lin Hao's kick and quickly swept out a counterattack, and the speed was indeed much faster.

Under normal circumstances, he is not very willing to show his full strength when he comes up, because if the opponent is not good, it is simply an insult to himself to go all out to deal with it.

And at this moment, Jia Luo showed his full strength without reservation, he felt that Lin Hao was qualified to force him to fire at full strength, and he didn't want to delay any longer.

Jia Luo knew very well that his operation had been delayed for too much time, and he believed that it would not be long before the police from Dragon City would arrive.

At that time, under the countless guns, even his melee king had to be beaten into a hornet's nest by bullets, and Garo was not so quick to give his life to this hellish place.

"Then do you think that is all my strength just now?"

Seeing all the strength displayed by Jia Luo, Lin Hao not only didn't have much surprise, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth rose again and smiled.

"What?"

Garo's expression changed dramatically.

Just as Jia Luo asked a question, Lin Hao's calf muscles suddenly tightened, and then they opened up quickly, and an extremely terrifying force completely exploded.

Lin Hao's kick was too fast, I don't know how much faster than the leg speed just now.

At such a close distance, Jia Luo couldn't guard against it, and only felt that his lower abdomen seemed to have been hit hard by the front of the car, and a huge pain soon swept through his body.

Jia Luo didn't have time to exert his full strength, and was blasted out by Lin Hao's full strength.

Lin Hao didn't intend to give Jia Luo time to breathe, he rushed forward quickly, his right fist was like a bowstring, exploded out, and smashed into Jia Luo's face.

The moment he was hit in the face by Lin Hao, Jia Luo's facial expression was distorted and became extremely hideous, looking extremely painful.

A trace of blood spilled out of Jia Luo's mouth, and his body fell heavily to the ground, he didn't care about the huge pain coming from his body, and wanted to get up quickly, so as to get out of Lin Hao's continuous attacks.

But just when he got up, Lin Hao had already arrived in front of him, stepped on his chest mercilessly, and stomped him to the ground fiercely.

The so-called king of melee combat, under the strength that Lin Hao is now showing, seems vulnerable.

Lin Hao ruthlessly crushed Jia Luo!

It's not that Garo's strength is not good, and it is in vain.

His melee strength was indeed the strongest among the opponents Lin Hao had encountered, and if it weren't for the recent training and the tempering of the dream created by Reincarnation Jue, Lin Hao's strength would have reached a higher level.

It was impossible for Lin Hao to crush Jia Luo so easily.

"Morta, kill him!" Garo was indignant and roared.

Lin Hao's brows couldn't help frowning, his nerves tensed, ready to prevent the bullets that might come at any moment.

And right now.

Jia Luo's eyes showed a fierce light, and his right hand quickly pulled out a sharp short dagger from his waist and smashed it into Lin Hao's thigh.

Shout!

The bullets from a distance shot mercilessly through Garo's hand holding the dagger, causing Garo to grasp the dagger and fall to the ground.

"Morta, you idiot, if I come back alive, I will kill you!!" Garo roared in pain, his expression becoming extremely hideous.

In response to Garo's angry roar, it was a slightly indifferent banter from the woman: "Don't thank me, I killed the fool in your mouth a long time ago." ”

"Who are you!" A hint of surprise flashed in Jia Luo's eyes, and he said angrily.

No one responded to Garo's words, and the upstairs not far away was empty except for Morta's already cold corpse and a sniper rifle.

The woman who killed Morta has left.

Listening to Jia Luo's words, Lin Hao frowned and looked at the sniper's location, stepped on Jia Luo's feet and drilled vigorously, and asked coldly, "Who was the person who shot just now?"

"Go to Nima, your people, who do you ask me!" Feeling the great pain coming from his chest, Jia Luo's eyes were red and roared, if he didn't have the strength to do it, he would bite Lin Hao's flesh even if he bited.

Lin Hao kicked Jia Luo in the face, and asked coldly again, "Let me ask you, who is that person." ”

"If you want to kill, kill it, Lao Tzu doesn't know!" Jia Luo gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Hao viciously.

Lin Hao kicked Jia Luo a few more times, controlling his strength, just giving Jia Luo a huge sense of pain, so as not to kick him to death.

It's just that Garo really doesn't know who the other party is, and even if he wants to say it, he doesn't know. And even if he knew, he couldn't have said it.

Because being tortured by Lin Hao like this to say it is simply a regression.

Garo was a proud man, and he would rather die than admit it.

Soon.

Under Lin Hao's kick, Jia Luo became unrecognizable, swollen like a pig's head, but his eyes still looked at Lin Hao with a vicious gaze, and threatened: "Bastard, as long as you don't die, I want you to live better than die!" ”

"Wait until you have the ability to do it!"

Lin Hao shrugged indifferently, he had heard too many threatening words, and he was already numb.

"I'm unlucky today, planted in your hands, if you want to kill you, hurry up, otherwise, I will let you pay back twice in the future!" Garo said viciously.

"Don't worry, I'll give you this opportunity, as for whether you can do it, it depends on your ability."

Lin Hao had no intention of killing Jia Luo for the time being, he hoped to learn more information about them from Jia Luo's mouth, and find out if there were any people in Dragon City.