The wind in the vicinity suddenly rose, and the snow began to churn wantonly, Rao is that they were all wearing protective glasses, and the raging wind and snow still cut off the sight, invisibly, a cold killing intent circulated in the heavens and the earth, this ethereal feeling clearly appeared in their hearts, real.

But...... The expressions of the five people were surprisingly unified, cold, expressionless and cold, and the sharp glasses did not shake in the slightest. After three seconds of silence, the muscles of the arms of the five people tensed slightly, and at the same time, they raised their guns and pulled the trigger towards the surrounding areas of intense wind and snow.

Bang!! The five bullets were scattered in five directions, and they were instantly overwhelmed by the wind and snow. But...... Gunshots rang out, and the momentum of the wind and snow slowed down significantly, and then ...... The momentum is extremely amazing.

The five of them were shocked but not confused, or they had no mood swings at all, and they looked like five humanoid machines. Back to back to each other, three people outside, two people inside, three people attacking, two people assisting, neatly and slowly moving towards the depths of the mountain, with the turn of their eyes, the guns fired bullets one after another. Whether it was the pace or the sound of gunfire, there was not the slightest panic, and it retreated steadily, sonorously and orderly.

The successive rotation of the arm and wrist, like the swing of the mechanical arm, is clean and neat, and the speed is amazing, and each arm swing movement is inevitably accompanied by the de-erifice of the bullet.

Especially the cooperation of the five people, the tacit understanding is like one, every time the direction is rotated, and every time the timing of the shot is perfect, achieving a situation where the bullets continue to fire without pause. And it's fast enough to amaze any gun master.

The wind and snow continued to rage, obscuring the area, and Fusha tried to get close several times, but the five of them were calm and indifferent, attacking instead of defending, firmly controlling their area, and constantly retreating to the rear.

With the power of five people and the power of guns, resist the burial sand??!!

Nine consecutive winds and snowstorms have risen sharply, nine consecutive crises have been clear, the breathing of the five people has been a little short, and the cold sweat dripping from the forehead has turned into ice crystals, but they have all successfully retreated from the burial sand. And then...... The momentum of the wind and snow gradually relaxed, the tense atmosphere slowly relaxed, and the minds of the five people had a little calm, after all, the situation just now was really dangerous enough, and only by being in it could they really feel this kind of scene of wind and snow raging and killing intent.

But it was also at this moment that Fusha appeared without warning, just in the middle of the five of them, just behind the two pistol soldiers, the cold and piercing killing intent was silently stirred, and the cold attack went straight to the hearts of the two people.

The heart shook violently, the cold feeling permeated the bones, and the bodies of the two gunmen slammed forward, and the left hand that had been carried behind them all the time raised with the momentum, and the clenched pistol spat out a fierce bullet in an instant. They are good at using two guns, but one is outside and the other is defensive, this is their habit, and it is also a hidden killing move.

Well??!! The body of the burial sand swayed, avoiding the lock of the muzzle of the gun for a moment, and at the moment when the bullet was discharged, it soared into the sky like a falcon.

The alertness of the three machine gunners on the periphery was equally impressive, their waists and limbs cooperating at the same time, and they twisted their bodies as they threw themselves forward, and the tightly held machine guns immediately exploded into the air. Their reactions and movements are almost like super martial artists.

Suddenly, the dense bullets were like an out-of-control storm, shooting fiercely towards the burial sand, and the strain of the five people in an instant actually formed an amazing net-style killing game, its danger can be imagined, and its tacit understanding can be called demonic! The five of them are like a unit!

But...... They provoked the human emperor, the human emperor who was enough to dominate this piece of wind and snow, and the figure that had already risen up turned over and fell incredibly, and with the spread of the linen coarse clothes, the body was lying down with all its strength, followed by it, and the body shot in an instant, directly taking the pistol soldier on the left who had just turned around.

The five people's adaptability and coordination ability were once again revealed, each of them buckled twice in a row, and ten bullets flew out, attacking and intercepting, and attacking and killing more interference.

The bullets used to kill them were used as if they were alive!

Bang bang!! After all, Fusha's attack still hit the soldiers on the left, because of the interference of bullets, they were not able to do their best, and they did not hit comprehensively, Rao is so...... The force of the impact still caused severe trauma to his chest, and the retreating body was chaotic in an instant, and scarlet blood spurted out, like a kite with a broken string thrown out on its back.

At this point, the five-member group finally broke through.

"This is a battlefield for warriors, you are not welcome!" The indifferent voice echoed in the depths of the wind and snow, and the burial sand rolled up the wind and snow again, and the strong momentum was like a raging snow bear, impacting these unruly intruders.

The faces of the four of them were still extremely cold, and they pulled the trigger as soon as possible, and the violent bullet marks slanted towards the surroundings like a rain curtain, and quickly moved closer to their companions.

It seems to be messy but the calm offensive is just right to interfere with the burial sand, and the best hunting opportunity is lost.

The joint response of the five people once again surprised Burial Sand, in the vast African desert, there are countless mercenary troops, and there are more than 100 powerful gunners, as the master of that area, Burial Sands has no less head-on confrontation with these firearms powerhouses. But no team of less than 10 people has ever been able to hold out for two minutes, and the performance of these five people in front of him is really unexpected.

"There are gunshots??" Yu Wenhong slowly stopped, concentrating on the looming voice. This muffled voice was very different from the exchange of cold weapons, and although he never fiddled with a firearm, he could clearly distinguish it.

"Gunshots, in the ......" Yu Wenchuan also showed a look of attention, but the wind was strong and fierce, flickering left and right, it was difficult to discern the exact direction, but it was certain that it was not a duel in the base in the distance, because it was already far away from the base.

Yuwen Huangxue had completely fallen into a coma, leaning on Yuwen Chuan's body weakly, as for the gunshots, it had nothing to do with him.

"You protect the patriarch, I'll take a look." Yu Wenhong's eyes, which were always a little angry, turned slightly, carefully determined the direction of the gunshot, and finally leaned in the direction where the ghost king fell. The whole weather is snowy and cold, and it is difficult to distinguish the direction clearly, so you can only rely on your feelings to find it.

Fortunately, Yu Wenhong's sense of direction is not bad, walking and walking, he suddenly found a few figures in front of him, as if he was carrying something, when he found those figures, the other party seemed to be aware of his arrival, almost at the same time, five gunshots accompanied by five bullets rushed to the face, Rao is Yu Wenhong was preparing, violently tumbling backwards, there were still three bullets grazing the body, one of which touched the ribs, a hot sting.

So accurate??!! Yu Wenhong was shocked into a cold sweat and retreated at full speed, but did not leave just like that, but made three deflections in a row, spared a big circle, and rushed towards that direction. He's not a loser, especially those who make him angry, and he never lets go. This time, the speed is increased as much as possible, and the body is lightened to the maximum, since he dares to be called 'Black Lightning' and ranks more than a dozen quasi-emperors on the black list, he has the capital to be proud of.

In a short moment, silently approaching, those figures appeared again in Yu Wenhong's line of sight, the speed soared, and quickly turned and swayed, swinging a messy afterimage, which was well covered with the help of the cold wind and snow.

But the vigilance of the five people greatly exceeded Yu Wenhong's expectations, when he just accelerated, the two sturdy men in the rear turned around violently, almost didn't look, raised their hands to bang four shots, the angry bullets came in an instant, among the three people in front, one of them suddenly accelerated, and the other two turned around at the same time, and the machine gun in his hand rushed to Yu Wenhong's direction to shoot eight shots one after another.

Rao is Yu Wenhong is proud of his body, and he wants to fight against this group of people, but when three bullet marks in a row grazed his cheeks, he had to make a decisive decision, deflected to the side at full speed, and quickly hidden.

Four heavily armed men stood in place like snowmen, their sharp eyes locked on the hidden direction of Yuwenhong through the protective glasses, and stood for half a minute, then slowly took two steps back, the two of them quickly turned around to catch up with the person who left before, and the other two were on guard again for a while, and they also quickly disappeared into the depths of the wind and snow.

"Ghost King ??!!" Yu Wenhong stood in the wind and snow, his brows furrowed slightly, the strong approach just now, he vaguely saw the 'thing' they were carrying, the size, the injury, he couldn't help but think of the ghost king who should have been surrounded and killed by the burial sand.

Who are these five people? The accuracy of the marksmanship made him feel a tingling feeling on his scalp, especially their close cooperation, the continuity and combination of bullets, which made Yu Wenhong, a layman, feel frightened.

Why did you save the Ghost King??!! Where is the burial sand? Yu Wenhong's mind was turning, and at this time, bursts of gunfire sounded in his ears again, not far from the rear!!