Bang bang bang!

Zhang Lu kept sweeping his legs and rolled up the wind and snow.

At the same time, in the midst of the flying wind and snow, he violently kicked and exploded the ice piles that had piled up.

It was like a cannonball falling on the ice, completely exploding, and everywhere was a white expanse.

Although the wind and snow obscured the vision of the three of them, the instincts of these special forces were quite terrifying.

Zhang Lu had to hide.

The second form of the Bomb Tree is the Grass and Trees.

As the name suggests, every plant and tree can be turned into a weapon, which is the use of nature.

Ice and snow are also a type of nature.

Zhang Lu's figure has melted into the ice and snow.

Or that the fusion is not enough image, it should be that the figure is hidden in the drifting wind and snow.

The willow seed tree shakes, in addition to enhancing the flexibility of the body, when encountering small villages and tall and strong.

Zhang Lucong's comprehension of the quiet beauty of autumn leaves.

At this moment, the quiet beauty of autumn leaves blends with the grass and trees.

Zhang Lu is like a snowflake, hidden in the many snowflakes, floating in the flying snowflake world, swaying non-stop.

Because of the pupil on the other side, he can see others in the wind and snow, but others can't see him.

Look at the snowflakes flying in the sky.

The three people who were halfway up the mountain in the snow peak all looked condensed at this moment, extremely serious.

They are all experienced special forces kings, and they all know how to raise snowflakes that can block the enemy's view.

However, the snowflakes they raised were limited and could not achieve any effect.

And the other party was bare hands, making it like ice and snow bursting, and no one could imagine how he did it.

Including the GSG9 members who died on the side, they were even more confused.

He had been studying this method of exploding snowflakes for a long time!

It was a trial after trial, without explosives, and constant experiments, and finally came up with a solution.

As for the other party, he still learned from him, and at one time he made a degree that even he couldn't reach, and he couldn't help but stay where he was.

None of the three of them could see Zhang Lu, but they couldn't back off.

Because to retreat is to die, and the other party will not let them go.

In the midst of the wind and snow, bullets are fired at any time.

The black boy of country F grabbed and used his intuition to lock on to Zhang Lu.

But at this moment, his face was full of consternation.

In his intuition, it wasn't a person, but a leaf, a snowflake, drifting in the wind and snow.

Can't be locked!

The muzzle of his gun was constantly shaking, and he was finally shocked to find that the shaking of the muzzle could not keep up with the leaves and snowflakes.

Bang!

The black boy from country F still shoots.

He could only rely on his vague sense to fire the most uncertain shot so far.

Bang!

Meanwhile.

Another shot rang out.

A bullet pierced through the ice and snow, and it shot angrily.

The next moment.

The black boy of country F, as if facing a great enemy, moved his steps.

At the moment when his footsteps moved, the movement had not yet been performed, and his body shook.

Mbal, the black boy of country F, subconsciously glanced at his chest, where was the smoke sneering......

After being slightly stunned, Mbal looked at Layton and Sankes, who were killed not far away, and didn't say anything, but his cold expression showed a smug look, and when he saw the other party looking over, he raised his head slightly.

In many past exercises, Mbal has always been crushed by Layton and Sankes.

But this time it was different, even if he died, he should have won a spot, at least he would be ahead of Leighton and Sanks.

The first stage is carried out to this step, and to walk is a sign of timidity.

This is the heart of the special forces operation, and they want to decide the final champion.

On the battlefield, they all want to kill every enemy.

Mbal put away the white WAP sniper rifle in his hand, looked back at the wind and snow with great fear.

This year's Yanguo special forces are really strong!

In the previous sessions, their people were all eliminated in the first stage and never went to the final battle.

And this young Yanguo not only went to the end, but also eliminated himself.

I don't know if he has any special abilities, anyway, Mbal thinks that the other party should be able to see through the wind and snow.

This is a very terrifying eyesight, and it is also a talent that must be possessed to become a gun king and a gun god.

It's even more terrifying, and even intuition can't lock on to the figure!

Poof.

Mbal suddenly knelt on the snow and kissed the earth.

Layton and Sanks have come together.

The two looked at each other, then each shook their heads.

Neither of them saw Zhang Lu's figure hidden in the wind and snow,

The wind and snow were everywhere, and in the absence of bombs, such a big formation was created, and they had roughly guessed how Zhang Lu did it.

Layton snorted coldly and said, "With such hard ice and snow, such an impact, your hands and feet will definitely be injured." ”

"He's strong, but he's pretty much done to win this title."

The corners of Sankes' mouth moved, and he sneered: "The first time you have all the means, the strongest instructor in the second round is the main thing, and he loses." ”

"That's right, we all suffered a big loss in the first stage, I admit that we underestimated this opponent, so let him see the true strength of the captain of country M in the second stage." Layton sneered.

……

Bang!

In the middle of the battlefield, the gunfire rang out again.

This is the second shot fired by the black soldiers of country E.

His eyes were terrifying, they were mutated eyes, different from humans.

At this moment, his pupils suddenly contracted into dots.

And the pupils were covered with bloodshots, as if a steady stream of blood was flowing into the pupils.

Eventually, the pupil becomes a soybean-sized spot of blood.

The resolute face of the black soldier showed a hint of surprise.

He saw a faint shadow, drifting in the wind and snow, like a free-falling snowflake.

Like Mbal, he couldn't lock his gun on Zhang Lu.

But at the moment of shooting, he suddenly closed his eyes, and the scene of the snowflakes falling in his mind came to mind.

He's catching the rhythm of falling snowflakes!

A snowflake keeps falling in the black and white world, drifting left and right, it seems to have no regularity, but its fluttering originally contains some kind of law.

It seems like a long time, and it seems like a blink of an eye.

When a clear red dot appeared on Xuehua's body, the moment his eyes opened, the bullet shot mercilessly!

He's caught the rhythm of this snowflake!

Airplanes!

Crisis warning, the mind is buzzing.

This is a bullet directed at yourself!

Zhang Lu's figure shook suddenly, the bullet stuck in his ear, and the eardrum suddenly tingled, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

The cold air around him, with a faint smell of gunsmoke, penetrated his nostrils.

Each of these four people is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Unexpectedly, he performed the beauty of autumn leaves, blended into the ice and snow, and could capture his movement laws.