Because Lang Zhan should have been counted dead, only this rock could hide, so Metatron insidiously laid six treacherous mines around this rock. Eight?? ONE Chinese ≈=≤.≤8≥1≥Z≤≤.≤COM MOVED OUT HORIZONTALLY, AND AT THE MOMENT HE LANDED, LANG ZHAN FELT DANGER AGAIN. This time it wasn't a heartbeat, but a creepy cold feeling. "!" The swear words blurted out, and then, he put his pestle on the ground with both hands again, supported his body and made a tumbling motion, and moved the landing position to the right hand for a distance of about half a meter.

He completed this action quite extremely, but it was a bit redundant in the eyes of everyone in the hall who didn't know the truth~. The crowd was puzzled, and under the **********'s tracking, when the sound of the rocket breaking through the air turned into a terrible roar, a mysterious thunder appeared on the screen. This time, regardless of the position, everyone in the hall gasped, and many people felt and said: "I~!" This is too perverted~ perverted! ”

The position of this deceitful thunder arranged by Metatron and his subordinates is already perverted enough~, and Lang Zhan can be aware of it in hindsight and make extreme evasion actions at the critical moment, which is undoubtedly more perverted~ perverted.

The "boom" explosion sounded, and when the fire began to burst out on the rock, Lang Zhan quickly adjusted the direction and pointed the whole person in the direction of the explosion point. It seemed like another superfluous move, but in the eyes of the connoisseurs, they knew that it was the most advantageous means of dealing with the explosion. That is, the protective effect of the steel helmet can be used to reduce the killing area of the body.

"Is this guy really a newcomer this year?" Someone whispered to a friend next to him.

No wonder he has such doubts, whether it is the degree of reflexes or the way to deal with it, Lang Zhan is too old.

A rocket was released, and Metatron did not show the slightest frustration. His tactical intent was to completely suppress the firepower, and as long as he could suppress Lang Zhan and had no chance to make a move, then the outcome of this decisive battle was already doomed. "Go up! Don't give him a chance! He shouted, calmly striding forward and calmly stuffing a rocket into the bazooka. The angel staff who organized the live broadcast had a very strong ability to capture the camera, and just gave him a close-up, and the people in the hall saw that Metatron was carrying a huge rocket backpack, and he didn't know how many rockets were loaded inside.

Seeing this scene, the fire man and Hawkeye swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the same time, and the fire man said: "~ raised by the son, you really don't give the werewolf a chance!" ”

One machine gunner, three assault men, the machine gun clocks every second at what point, and the three assault men keep one rifle firing at all times. This is called complete fire suppression. The dense bullets swept past, Rao Shilang Zhan's heart was as hard as iron, and under the interference of the sound of beeping and popping around him, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat all over his body, and he only felt a dry mouth. After experiencing the trip to Crimea, Lang Zhan can be regarded as having experienced a real big battle, but at this moment, he still behaves like a newcomer. Metatron's tactics were deceptively simple, but they completely squandered his superiority in strength and on the blocking side. In fact, if it weren't for Lang Zhan's luck in killing the sniper at the beginning, his situation would be at least twice as dangerous now. The whole person was clinging to the ground like a gecko, his head slightly raised, and his two eyes were quickly aimed left and right. Inside the brain, there was a voice counting automatically, which was the rhythm of the machine gunner on the opposite side. The right-hand men selected by Metatron are, of course, veterans with rich combat experience. And after a lot of actual combat, this veteran obviously has his own rhythm of fighting, such as the time interval of point shooting. The angle of the fire line from the opposite side to the ground is increasing a little bit, which means that the opponent is getting closer and closer to you; The Heavy fires three to five bullets every second or so, and the low angle of the trajectory is also increasing, indicating that the Heavy is also moving closer to him - the relevant data and content are automatically forming in Lang Zhan's mind. Taking a deep breath, when a few machine gun bullets almost grazed his backpack, Lang Zhan exerted his limbs and jumped forward suddenly. "Da Da Da-" What was supposed to be a single gunshot immediately became chaotic. The other two assaulters reacted extremely quickly and immediately seized the opportunity. What made Lori exclaim in surprise was that a line of fire grazed directly from Lang Zhan's helmet, and it almost exploded Lang Zhan's head. On the right side of the rock, there used to be a bush growing on it, but it has now been artificially cleared and has become a wasteland that is not level. Obviously, the reason why Metatron did this was that he didn't want Lang Zhan to use the bushes as cover and flee to the hillside that was only about six meters away from the rocks. Theoretically speaking, if Lang Zhan dared to appear here in the bare wasteland of six meters, the four veterans plus Metatron would definitely be able to seize the opportunity ~ to kill him. But that's just theoretical.

The three rifles fired at the same time, and the three lines of fire chased Lang Zhan's body and pressed down condescendingly, and Metatron also pulled the trigger of the bazooka in time, and Lang Zhan seemed to be inevitable. However, what no one expected was that when Lang Zhan's body was about to land, his limbs were supported on the ground at the same time, and then the whole person seemed to be kicked from behind, and he hit the ground horizontally and fell out in front of the right. "Plop, plop, plop—" A bullet hit the place where he landed just now, scattering the dirt there, and in the background sound of "puff, puff", Lang Zhan's body slammed into the grounding of the hillside, making a crisp impact sound, and many people in the hall felt a sore tooth. Lang Zhan's performance didn't end here, no one knew how he did it, he was like a fish, his body was twisted and twisted, and then the whole person actually slid forward again for a distance of about two meters, and hit a mountain here. The recording equipment that came with the camera he carried was excellent, and everyone in the hall heard the "boom" sound of the violent collision between the human body and the mountain body again, and this time, the burning man's mouth opened directly, and in his later words: "It hurts just to hear the sound." When Lang Zhan's body hit the mountain again, the rocket was less than two meters away from the place where he landed just now, and it would be solid and explode in the next moment. In this split second, Lang Zhan's body curled up and turned his head in the direction of the explosion again.

"Boom!" This time********** was so close to the explosion point that the entire screen was filled with fireworks. The fireworks blocked Lang Zhan, "Ho! In the hall, many people subconsciously stood up and stared at the screen, as if they could know Lang Zhan's life and death first.

Feeling a wave of air rushing towards him, in a "fluttering" sound, Lang Zhan once again jumped out along the hillside ~ in the direction of rising.

The slope of this hill is so low that the foot of the hill is simply not a safe bunker. And once Metatron and the others approached to twenty or even ten meters, with their firepower, Lang Zhan would definitely not be able to escape death. Clearly realized that in a desperate situation, under the stimulation of a strong sense of crisis, Lang Zhan's heartbeat began to slow down, but every beat was strong and powerful, and the adrenal hormones began to be released in large quantities. At the same time, his eyes were slowly congested ~ blood turning red. From the moment he dodged the second thunderbolt, Lang Zhan's brain was running almost instinctively like a computer, and the knowledge that Nina had packed for him, all his experiences in the Devil's Training Camp and Jarelgach Island, Kremiya, and the hearsay he had received from Burning Man and the others - these things that had been scattered all over his brain began to be strung together by an invisible thread, and soon, a plan took shape in his mind. Barely considering its fifteen percent feasibility, Lang Zhan almost instinctively put it into practice immediately.

"Where's the head? What about your prospects? Bastard! Be careful! "The second rocket was still ineffective, and Metatron was a little out of breath. The reason why he asked for the first blockade of Lang Zhan, and the Mingguan project chose to gamble on the decisive battle of life and death, was because he had used a computer to conduct a large number of simulated battles before, and obtained a gratifying probability of success of 90%. Originally, I thought it was a sure kill, and it was absolutely impossible for Lang Zhan to escape under his carefully set tactics, but now that the wolf battle not only survived, but the balance of victory and defeat began to slowly tilt over, of course he couldn't hold his breath.

Sadly, Metatron himself did not experience the "seed", and Michael and the others did not dare to disclose the information to him due to the confidentiality agreement. He looked at Lang Zhan with the upbringing and growth of a normal person, and the result was that what he thought was nothing more than Er'er's Lang Zhan exploded in the face of the pressure he created, and he broke his nirvana in danger and danger.

The other six archangels, the tactical tablets in their hands all have the advanced permissions of the angels, so they can watch the live broadcast. Seeing that Lang Zhan had successfully escaped from the trap that Metatron had painstakingly arranged, Carmel secretly frightened and at the same time proposed to Michael: "Michael, let Metatron give up this game." If you don't get it right, he'll die! ”

Michael: "You don't know what kind of personality Metatron is, do you think he can listen to the advice at this time?" ”

Carmel was still trying to say something, and sure enough, Metatron's roar sounded in the headset: "****! This is just the beginning, and the werewolf is dead! ”

On the surface, Metatron seems to be able to say this—Lang Zhan is not completely out of the county—"aggressive—"Aggressive—" Bullets kept hitting the mountain above his head, sending rubble and dust flying. Lang Zhan breathed heavily, his eyes getting redder and redder, and the killing intent in them was getting stronger and stronger. The extreme escape just now consumed a lot of his physical strength. With his ears on the edges, he judged the enemy's position by the trajectory of the bullet, and slowly, four points appeared in his mind~ After estimating the distance, he knew that he couldn't wait any longer, so he put the M14 on his chest from behind, quickly opened the safety and pulled the bolt, and then adjusted his body, and when the machine gunner had just completed a point shot, he kicked his feet violently, and the whole person flipped out in the direction of the rock. A very risky tactical move, the lower is on the top, and Lang Zhan must show his body if he wants to kill the opponent. The direction and action of the assault are very particular, and the bet is unexpected on the other side. As it turned out, he was right. When his head poked out from about one and a half meters on the left-hand side, including Metatron, the five people on the opposite side were all stunned. And when they turned the muzzle of their guns, they only smashed a few more mountains.

"I~!" Inside the hall, the white giant shouted excitedly. Lang Zhan's tactical move and breakthrough direction are too unexpected, in order to be in the position of the bottom and the top, shouldn't he be safer to go up? "He~~! Is this still human? He shouted again, his eyes wide and dumbfounded!

Lang poked out his head one second before the battle, and the M14 in his hand raised the mountain the next second, and a gunshot rang out, which made people feel incredible that between several lines of fire, the first to be shot was actually the machine gunner on the opposite side, and there was suddenly a terrifying blood hole on his face. His eyes widened, and in the next moment, his body pushed the golden mountain and poured jade~ The pillar smashed straight to the ground.