Tall cedars.

A white camouflaged barrel poked out of the pine branches squeezed by ice and snow, constantly moving.

The head of the mountain rat moves very fast.

But he never caught Zhang Lu's figure.

"This guy's understanding of sniping is probably still above me!"

The mountain rat was horrified.

The other party had been fighting the assassins, and their figures were constantly moving.

No matter how he moved, the Assassin became an obstacle in front of him.

In this case, it is simply impossible to shoot.

This is the first time I have encountered such an opponent, and I have completely sensed the direction of my shot.

A sniper rifle is in hand, but it can't shoot.

For a top-tier sniper mercenary, it's a great irony.

The mountain rat was aggrieved, clenching the root of his teeth, and unconsciously, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Rao was so, and the mountain rats did not panic.

As a sniper, he has endurance that ordinary people do not have, like a poisonous snake waiting to kill its prey, motionless for a long time, quietly waiting for the opportunity to strike.

The previous few missed shots had already made him understand what level of opponent he was up against.

It is unbelievable how Yan Guo, who has always been ranked in the middle of the international competition, has quietly cultivated such a terrifying warrior.

The black boy of country F, the hero of country E, and the old fox of country M are all top masters who are famous in the world.

However, without exception, they were all defeated at the hands of this young man.

The mountain rat took a deep breath, then his heart and breathing slowed down, and he fully integrated into his surroundings.

At this moment, he is a pile of snow on the cedars.

There was only one chance to kill, and the mountain rat held its breath and was highly concentrated, and all his mind was integrated into this shot.

Opportunity!

When the mountain rat saw Zhang Lu hit his knees, he knocked the assassin away.

The figure of the target person is exposed.

The mouse's eyes suddenly exploded with a ball of light.

Without hesitation, the index finger pulled the trigger.

"Die......" The mountain rat screamed wildly in his heart, and he, who was dormant and immovable, showed his most vicious fangs at this moment.

Bang!

A bullet whizzed away.

Airplanes!

At the moment when the bullet was discharged, the sound of early warning sounded in Zhang Lu's mind.

At the moment of flying the assassin, Zhang Lu was in a state of volley.

The timing of this bullet is simply the pinnacle of wonder.

Changing to the old foxes, in this state, they will definitely not be able to dodge the bullets.

The only thing you can do is avoid the vital parts.

But Zhang Lu is different, he has a big shift in the muscles and bones of mimosa.

I saw him in a volley state, his body shrunk, his muscles and bones moved, and he made incredible dodge movements.

Sou.

The bullet swept past the body, and suddenly the abdomen of the upper half of the body was bare, and a blood mark immediately appeared, and blood sprinkled slightly.

The bullet eventually landed on the trunk of a tree behind him, blasting a bullet hole, shaking the trees and falling snow.

"No way, no way to miss!"

The expression on the mouse's face froze, and the sparkle in his eyes turned into a smear of dead ashes.

The shot that must have been hit actually missed!

The opponent is in the air, how is it possible to avoid the bullet?

The mountain rat's face was as dead as ashes, and the shot that was bound to hit missed had already shaken his sniper confidence.

Faced with such a great enemy, his sniper rifle was ineffective.

The mountain rat shifted the muzzle of the gun, and the trigger was pulled with his index finger, hitting the ground between Zhang Lu and the assassin.

"Assassin, go, my sniper has failed, get out of ...... This guy has what it takes to keep us! ”

With the mountain rat shouting frantically, the bullet was fired.

He gave up shooting Zhang Lu and tried to stop Zhang Lu from killing the Assassin and covering the Assassin's departure.

Zhang Lu rushed forward, and the bullet hit the foot in front of him, and the flying dirt shot into his leg.

The other party is preventing himself from chasing the killer who fell to the ground in front of him.

"Are you okay?"

It was impossible for Zhang Lu to let these people go.

From the moment these outlaws appeared in the exercise, it was already doomed, and it was impossible to let them leave alive.

They are a serious provocation to every soldier.

Zhang Lu's eyes were cold, and he kicked a stone on the ground.

The badly wounded assassin wanted to leave as soon as he got up, regardless of the amount of blood that overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

It's not just mountain rats that shake confidence.

It was him, a palace-level killer known as the king of close quarters, who was defeated in the strongest fight.

His faith, which had always been rock-solid, also had cracks.

There are too many strong people who have died in his hands.

Many of them are still top masters with the same reputation as the old fox.

He was also scarred, but all of them were opponents who died tragically in front of him.

Never before has it been crushed head-on.

This Yanguo soldier is too strong, just like the mysterious powerhouse of the Anti-Hero League who traded with them.

The Assassin knew that if he lingered, he would die.

As soon as he got up, he turned around and walked away.

Poof.

A bloody hole suddenly appeared in his forehead.

It's like being shot in the head, and within 0.3 my mind is in darkness.

At the last moment when consciousness remained, his eyes were completely open, all of them were full of horror, and he fell in a pool of blood.

The second form of the bomb tree, the grass and trees, killed this palace-level killer!

"Ding! The host starts the kill mode, kills 1 enemy, and rewards 10 XP. ”

Ignore the sound of the system ringing in your ears.

Zhang Lu looked directly in the direction where the mountain rat was, and said coldly: "Here, then let's all stay." ”

The assassin is dead!

The mountain rat was shocked, the other party's words, it was a strong self-confidence from strength, and he didn't hesitate to turn around and leave.

"Give me a gun!"

The wounded old fox was no longer capable of interfering in this level of combat, and when he heard Zhang Lu, he threw his sniper rifle at Zhang Lu.

The old fox looked at this Yanguo soldier in a daze, and his heart turned upside down.

He had already recognized this man, codenamed Assassin, a palace-level killer.

A captain of the JND Rapid Reaction Force, who is as famous as himself, was on the battlefield and was split by this person's shoulder.

The assassin's tomahawk footwork has changed the color of countless people's conversations!

However, such a powerful killer was actually killed by the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom and fell to the ground, and a tree fell around him, a raging scene.

"How can this Yanguo soldier have such terrifying power!"

He saw that he had never seen Zhang Lu take any potions, or injections.

It is said that when taken on an airplane, the time of action should also be invalid.

Don't...... He is an innate constitution!

The old fox's heart burst out.

In their research in country M, there is a system, which is an innate talent, the ability to lock into a genetic potion.

And not, like him, with a limited time to act.

But there is no such person in ten thousand, and their country M, which is currently the captain, has such a perverted congenital physique.

After a few breaths, the old fox gradually calmed down a little, and looked at Zhang Lu who was chasing after him with a sniper rifle in his hand.

"This is an empty bag, and an empty bag can kill?"

Just in the old fox's doubts.

Among Zhang Lu's pupils, 16 small pupils appeared, like dragonfly compound eyes, which fused with the 16 pupils and became a second form of mandala.

Zhang Lu has always been in the form of the killing power of the earth, under the infusion of spiritual power.

Suddenly, he had the feeling that he had an extra gun in his mind.

He's the gun, and the gun is him......

The system's prompt suddenly sounded: "Ding! The host opens the heart of the strong, perceives new skills, whispers bullet marks, and rewards 50 experience points. ”

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