The gunman was pierced through the chest by an arrow, and when he fell, he still had the trigger in his hand, and the bullets rained down like a downpour, shooting aimlessly in all directions.

In this way, it is equivalent to helping Reignwood lure out the people who are ambushed around.

The four people were ambushed in four directions, southeast, northwest, and northwest, all of them had a slight * charge in their hands, and they opened fire at the same time, instantly intertwining into a terrifying firepower network in the air.

The fire network is full of sky, covering the sky and the sun, and Reignwood people are in the air, although the other party shoots in a hurry, they are trying their best to adjust, and there is a possibility of being shot at any time.

However, the current Reignwood is no longer what it used to be, if he was on the battlefield before, he couldn't jump so high and run so fast, this situation will definitely be dealt with in other more secure ways.

But now, the true qi cultivation has reached this realm, and the body has been reborn, which is the so-called art master bold.

At the critical moment, Reignwood suddenly pulled the gear, and an arrow shot into the trunk of the tree next to him as his foothold, Reignwood stepped on it, and his body instantly rose a foot high, directly submerged into the lush branches and leaves, and disappeared without a trace.

The four gunmen, apparently seasoned professionals, were also battle-hardened professionals, and they immediately raised their guns and fired frantically into the leafy foliage.

The scorching shells fell frantically to the ground with a crisp sound that was even more terrifying than the sound of gunfire.

The bullets struck the leafy treetops as desolate as the bald branches of late autumn, and the loud and dense gunfire startled the birds that rooked in the forest, and some unknown beast let out a terrible howl.

Apparently people from other directions could hear it, and it was not known if anyone would come.

At this time, the four gunmen quickly changed their magazines, with night vision devices on their faces, and kept staring at the bare treetops where they were beaten, but they never saw Reignwood's figure.

The four of them waited quietly, and suddenly found that the tops of the tree at the top were shaking.

The four did not dare to slack off, and fired again, and this time with a clear target, launched a stormy attack on the shaking tree trunk.

Soon, a dark shadow fell from the treetops and fell heavily to the ground, along with a shocking string of blood.

The four of them were overjoyed, thinking that they had killed Reignwood, but one of them walked over with a gun, shone it with a gun, and suddenly exclaimed: "It's a monkey!" ”

His voice stopped suddenly, and a self-made one literally penetrated directly from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, piercing him.

When the other three raised their guns to shoot again, they suddenly saw Reignwood like the king of the jungle, and Tarzan of the apes grabbed a vine from the bushes and passed through the sky.

'Buzz'...... Two arrows burst through the air, and the two gunmen exposed themselves because they couldn't shine on Reignwood because they were on the guns.

In the blink of an eye, both of them were hit by arrows in the throat and fell straight down.

To shoot is to shoot the eyebrows, in order to kill the opponent with one blow, there will be no more superfluous movements, and the arrow will be shot in the throat, which can also achieve the best effect.

When the vine reached its highest point, Reignwood suddenly let go, and his body was thrown out like a cannonball, and the only remaining gunman even had the feeling of calling his wife to come out to see God at this moment.

Reignwood flew high, almost flying into the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Taking advantage of the last person being stunned, he forcibly controlled his body, and the true qi in his body was running wildly, making him as light as a swallow, and forcibly made a turn in the air, twisted around, and shot arrows with a bow.

The cedar tree that they had smashed was just a ray of moonlight shining on the gunman's body, and it felt like the only protagonist on the stage, which was so eye-catching.

The bowstring of 'Weng' buzzed, and the arrows came like a popular burst from the sky, and at this moment a meteor happened to pass through the sky, and when the meteor disappeared, the life of the last gunslinger also dissipated.

Hua Reignwood fell from a high altitude, grabbed a tree trunk with his hands and eyes, in order to reduce gravity and speed, he made a two-arm loop, like a spirit ape climbing a tree, stabilized his body in three or two clicks, stood on the branch, looked down condescendingly, and by the moonlight, he saw several corpses falling to the ground, and his eyes were cold, and the true qi and battle intent in his body were still boiling.

"Seven people. Ah Jin said that there were eight of them, but what about the other one? Reignwood thought to himself, scanning all directions like an owl, looking for the last fish to slip through the net.

"The last one, is it really just a porter? Or saw that his accomplices were completely wiped out and scared into shrinking turtles? Reignwood had several guesses in his heart, but none of them felt like it, because he still had that sense of crisis in his heart, and this intuition had saved his life countless times on the battlefield, and he was convinced of it, so he didn't dare to be careless.

But after waiting for a long time, there was still nothing unusual, and I didn't feel the presence of people, the moon moved west, the only moonlight was disappearing, and the jungle fell into darkness again, but at this time there was a smell of blood everywhere.

The strange roar of an unknown beast came from the jungle, presumably smelling the blood here.

This primeval forest contains countless world-class treasures, when a photo of South China can cause a national sensation, Reignwood feels that he may be able to meet a living one, if he really meets, he has the heart to learn from the good man Wu Erlang of Shandong, but it is only different from the past, digging bird eggs can be sentenced to seven or eight years, killing a South China tiger, maybe he has to pay for the life of this animal.

Hua Reignwood jumped down from the tree lightly, carefully examined each corpse, and could not see the identity, and there was nothing on the body that could prove the identity, but the ammunition that these guys carried was extremely sufficient, and they could equip a company.

"For me, you have also calculated the blood capital." Hua Reignwood snorted coldly: "Moreover, these are all regular military equipment, not imitations, and it is the standard of our army three years ago, it seems that someone is really stealing our army's arsenal!"

If the force behind the Liang family is the mysterious arms organization, then things will become simpler, as long as they continue to fight the Liang family and pull out the radish and bring out the mud, the forces behind them will also surface. ”

Reignwood picked up a gun, equipped it with bullets, turned on the tactical light on the gun, and sang proudly: "No gun, no cannon, the enemy made it for us!" ”

After a bloody kill, sweeping the enemy, Reignwood was in a good mood, but at this moment, a discordant voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Help, help!" This is a woman's cry for help, very sad, very desperate, but in this deep mountain and old forest, it looks so weird, it feels like the cave master of the bottomless pit of the empty mountain, Mrs. Diyong, the golden-nosed white-haired rat spirit, is waiting to catch the Tang Dynasty monk with a plan!

Hua Reignwood naturally knew that this voice was made by Fan Rongrong, but just now he went deep alone, and it was a vicious battle, why didn't there be any movement at all, and now that the enemy was basically destroyed, she cried out for help again.

There must be something strange about things, and among these killers, there is still a fish that has slipped through the net, maybe he has been controlling Fan Rongrong, and now that his accomplices have been completely wiped out, he has held Fan Rongrong hostage.

Anyway, Reignwood is going to check it out.

He picked up his gun, carried a firewood knife at his waist, a homemade bow and crossbow behind his back, and a slingshot in his pocket, which looked like a poor man's version of Blue Wave.

The cry for help became more and more urgent, and each one was more miserable than the other, just like a cold trumpet bird, the cold wind froze me to death, and I immediately built a nest.

Reignwood soon came to the source of the sound, this was a rare open land in the jungle, but the range was not large, more than ten meters in diameter, the ground was full of dead branches and vines, but the soil was soft, and there was a big pit in front of him.

The sound came from the big pit, this is not an artificially dug hole, but a natural formation, it should be a deep-rooted hundred-year-old tree withered, completely rotted after being bitten by insects and rats, this big pit is the root of the big tree.

Reignwood walked to the side and saw that it was pitch black, like a bottomless pit.

He held the gun and lit the tactical lamp, only then did he see the bottom, at least five meters deep, Fan Rongrong was in the deepest part, slumped on the ground, suddenly saw the strong light and was a little uncomfortable, stretched out his hand to block his eyes, and looked for a long time before he realized that it was Reignwood.

Fan Rongrong suddenly became excited and shouted loudly: "Reignwood, save me...... Oh no, be careful, there's bad guys in ambush! ”

Hua Reignwood was slightly startled, immediately turned around with a gun, glanced around, and thought to himself: "This Fan Rongrong also knew to remind me at the critical moment that it seems that it is not their accomplice, it should have been caught as bait, and one was with the last killer just now." ”

"Where's the person?" Reignwood shouted.

"It was still there just now, but I didn't know it after pushing me down!" Fan Rongrong said aggrieved and angry.

Reignwood was also speechless for a while, it turned out that he was pushed down.

He held the gun, and the bright light seemed to penetrate the forest, and every corner in all directions was not spared, but there was no trace of the man.

At this moment, a strange pungent smell came, obviously incompatible with the fresh air of this forest, Reignwood sniffed and said in amazement: "Gasoline!?" ”

"Bang bang...... At this moment, a series of four huge gunshots rang out, and huge fires rose from the four directions of southeast, south, and northwest, coupled with the gasoline in the air, the surrounding deep forest turned into a sea of fire in an instant.

"Molotov cocktails!" Reignwood was shocked.

The other party actually used a despicable incendiary bomb, and the surrounding area is not full of gasoline, the most important thing is that this is a jungle, once it burns, this primeval forest will become a purgatory of fire, not to mention people, I'm afraid even birds can't fly out.

"This bastard is simply mad, he wants to set fire to the forest, which is simply inhuman." Reignwood scolded.

It's early autumn, the driest of the season, and the trees are turning from flourishing to declining, and incendiary bombs and gasoline turn the forest into a sea of fire.

And the fire burned from all directions, forming an encirclement with wings that could not be escaped, the flames were like snakes, climbing along the trunk of the tree, and soon the flames rushed to the treetops, ranging from more than ten meters to dozens of meters, and the wall of fire was difficult to cross.

If Reignwood leaves now, he will naturally be able to escape with his true qi, but what about Fan Rongrong, who is still a pit man in the pit!?