Wan Lin put his face back on the gun, took a deep breath, and once again focused on the trees in front of him through the sniper scope. It didn't take long for the muzzle of his sniper gun to finally lock on to the branch of a large tree.

Beneath the dense canopy, near the main trunk, there is a white mark. Traces the size of silver dollars were hard to spot in the leafy foliage covered in white snow, and it was clear that one of the original branches had been cut off by a sharp blade.

The pupils in Wan Lin's eyes suddenly contracted into a pin-like shape, and his face suddenly became cold. By this time he had understood: the Black Hawk sniper had camped in the tree last night, and he had apparently heard his voice before leaving the canopy, cutting off the branches as he left to hide his footprints in the snow.

Wan Lin lay behind the rocks, slowly moving the muzzle of his gun from the cracks in the rocks to search every inch of the hillside around the big tree, and a strong premonition had risen in his heart: the opponent was nearby! The muzzle of the sniper rifle in the black hole must have locked on his current position, otherwise the opponent would never have covered his footprints so deliberately.

Wan Lin's body has already lifted all his true qi, his body is like a tense spring, waiting to explode at any time, and his heart is quickly figuring out the psychology of the other party: since the opponent knows that he is coming, he will not leave without a sound, how can a world-famous sniper leave indifferently without letting go of a shot after receiving the opponent's notice, this is by no means the style of an arrogant sniper!

At this time, the two world's top snipers are not only competing sniper skills, but also competing minds, and they both understand that the decisive battle between masters is not only a duel between martial artists, but also a duel between wise men who are related to life and death!

Wan Lin's muzzle swept every inch of snow around him, and he didn't find any trace of the other party, but the strong sense of danger in his heart became stronger and stronger: the opponent must be nearby! And the icy muzzle of the sniper gun has locked its place.

Wan Lin used all his strength to explore outward, trying to find the opponent's sniper position, but the low temperature and thick snow had completely hidden the opponent's breath under the cold surface, and he found nothing.

The search was fruitless, which made Wan Lin's heart even more vigilant: when he first met this Black Hawk sniper, the opponent was a sneak attack in the pit next to him, and he didn't notice any information about the opponent at that time. Unexpectedly, after his skills had been greatly improved, he still didn't get anything today, which made him feel surprised.

As soon as he saw that he had found nothing, he immediately retracted his strength, completely constricting all the breath on his body, and even his breathing became extremely slow and long. He turned his head to look at the small flower in front of him, raised his hand and made a few movements, ordering it to continue to hide and never expose its target. Xiaohua is short in stature, not as big as her own target, and the other party may not be able to spot it at a long distance.

Wan Lin slowly withdrew his sniper rifle, gently pulled the bolt to top the bullet, and then turned his head to look at the surrounding terrain, and saw that the left side was the direction of the uphill slope, and there was a half-human-thick tree and a stone covered with snow more than ten meters away; More than ten meters below the hillside on the right, there is a large tree as thick as a man.

He was ready to get out of this sniper point that had been locked by the other party, or he would have no chance to fight back. He lay down behind the stone and pondered for a while, then his body suddenly shook to the left of the stone, and his body swooped down the right slope like lightning.

Just as he threw out the stone like lightning, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a flash of fire in front of him, "poof", a slight sound suddenly came from the hillside thousands of kilometers away, and the snow on a mountain rock suddenly trembled, and then a hot wind blew from the back of his head, and the screaming sound of the bullet piercing the air was like a steel needle stimulating his eardrums.

Wan Lin was shocked, he suddenly appeared left and right behind the cover, and did not stop the rhythm of the opponent's sniping! His eyes flashed as he flew down, and his left hand slammed forward with a ferocious True Qi, and his body used the recoil of True Qi to suddenly pause in the air.

At the moment when he paused in the air, "woo", another wave of heat passed in front of his face, and the hot air burned the tip of his nose to feel pain, and he seemed to see the warhead that was spinning and flying in front of his face.

"Poof", "poof", "poof", Wan Lin quickly determined the opponent's sniper position according to the trajectory of the two bullets at the moment of pause, the sniper rifle in his hand was raised suddenly, and the trigger was pulled three times in a row in the direction where the bullets were flying, and with the three-point sparks spewed out from the muzzle, three snowflakes immediately splashed on the stones on the opposite hillside.

At the same time as Wan Lin pulled the trigger, his body had already pounced forward like a meteor, and in a blink of an eye, he had already pounced behind the thick trunk of the tree at the bottom of the slope, his body was firmly attached to the trunk and remained motionless, his eyes quickly turned to the direction where Xiaohua was, and a sharp light appeared in his eyes, prohibiting Xiaohua from acting rashly. The other party is holding a sniper rifle in a hurry, and any movement at this time may bring mortal danger to himself and Xiaohua.

At this time, a cold sweat had already broken out on Wan Lin's body. In an instant, he had already turned twice under the opponent's sniper rifle to the front of the ghost gate, and the two rapidly rotating sniper bullets flew back and forth against his head, and the opponent's sniping was too terrifying.

Several dull gunshots rang out one after another, and a bird screamed and flew up from the surrounding hillside, scattering into the distance, and the mountain fell into a deathly silence in an instant, and the breeze that was still rolling the snow on the ground just now suddenly stopped, and the mountain air suddenly froze.

At this moment, the trunk of the invisible tree of "Bang" Wanlin shook violently, and several pieces of broken wood flew out of the trunk suddenly, and the snow on the branches and leaves of the tree fell towards the tree with the shaking of the trunk.

Wan Lin was startled, but his body was still clinging to the trunk of the tree and did not move. He had already carefully observed the big tree just now, and knew that no bullet could penetrate this person's thick trunk, and he was absolutely safe behind the tree.

He clung to the trunk of the tree and watched the movements around him, and there was no sound in the mountains, and even the chirping of the birds that had just been startled by the gunfire disappeared without a trace. He looked up at the branches above his head and saw that the branches stretched out from the canopy were four or five meters high.

He didn't dare to act rashly at this time, just now he used the left and right flashes behind the concealment to deceive the other party's attention, but at the moment when he pounced, the opponent's sniper bullet still flew behind him, if he hadn't quickly hit a palm and suddenly fixed the figure of the front pounce, the opponent's second bullet had already exploded his head.