"That's the bastard!" "Ostrich" had already recognized Lang Zhan, and while shouting this sentence, he pulled the trigger. Eighty-one? Chinese Net? ? ? ???.? 8 (a) 1 (a) Z (eight) ?. (8) COM followed, and several mercenaries except snipers also gathered fire on Lang Zhan. The mist affected their sight, and also made Lang Zhan's running figure look particularly elegant and weird.

Gunshots rang out, and the smell of gunpowder in the air became stronger. Seeing that Lang Zhan seemed to be absolutely unable to avoid such a dense strafing shot, Lang Zhan gave everyone an exclamation point with a capital letter in an unbelievable way. His knees went limp, his body fell backwards, and as he entered a gliding position on the grass, he pulled the Sauer SSG3OOO sniper rifle in his hand. No one saw Lang Zhan aiming, but the sniper on the opposite side let out a strange scream when his waist was about to reach his heels. At that moment, the sniper~ felt as if he was being targeted by a vicious wolf, and he had a creepy feeling. He was lying on the ground, and at this time, he screamed and instinctively rolled to the side, but he still couldn't completely dodge.

Lang Zhan originally aimed at his head, but in the end it was his left shoulder.

In the sniper's muffled ~ hum, the "ostrich" screamed: "Kill him!" "Lower the muzzle." The group of mercenaries found by the ostrich are not bad in terms of skills and tactics, and when they gathered fire just now, they were aiming at Lang Zhan's upper body. This was originally a manifestation of professionalism, but it became an opportunity for Lang Zhan.

The "ostrich" cries continued, and an explosive gunfire rang out behind Lang Zhan.

Lang Zhan is not fighting alone. Lori had a piece of flesh bitten off her left shoulder, which did affect her swing, but only to the extent that it had an effect. Lori has been holding a heavy sniper for a while now, and her sniping level has improved compared to before. When Lang Zhan's whole body muscle power flashed to the right, a mercenary on the opposite side was shot in the chest and abdomen, and before he could snort, he fell directly into his own exploded internal organs and flesh.

"He~~, is it really the group of of angels on the other side~?" A mercenary behind the "ostrich" asked loudly.

"Ostrich" wanted to pull people into the water, and he really didn't know Lang Zhan's identity, so when he called for help, he directly ignored Lang Zhan and them. If they can win this battle, ok! No problem at all. But the current situation is that they have only injured each other, and their own side has already been killed and injured. Moreover, Lang Zhan, who rushed to the front and couldn't die in the rain of bullets, had too much impact on them.

Mercenaries are known as hyenas on the battlefield, and those with a little experience will have a very keen intuition about danger. Lang Zhan dared to attack them when he was at a disadvantage, if at first they still thought that this opponent was a bit second, but now that they saw Lang Zhan's ability to dodge bullets and snipe, they immediately realized that the situation did not seem right.

The "ostrich" ignored them and shouted at the already wounded sniper: "'Beaver', can you do it?!" ”

The beaver's eyes had turned red, and his face was covered in sweat. At a distance of about sixty meters, he was hit by a sniper rifle, even if it was not modified, using an ordinary sniper bullet, and even if he had body armor, his shoulder blades were still shattered. "Gabriel! The bastard on the other side has a ligermon man! I~. 'Ostrich' you bastard, why are you pulling us to death yourself! He suddenly roared at the "ostrich", and his tone was calm.

"Beaver" is worthy of being a sniper, and his eyes are brighter than others. As soon as he came out of the battle, the "ostrich" was subconsciously stunned, and the other mercenaries were even more unbearable. Those who have seen death will be more in awe of death. For the mercenaries, death may not be terrible, but this kind of behavior that is close to sending them to death is what they hate the most. "Withdraw!" The head of another group of mercenaries. It's just that at this time, they still want to leave, but it's too late.

"'Rocket', you can't do that! We're in this group! "Ostrich" shouted at "Rocket".

He had just finished shouting when he saw a bloody hole suddenly appear on the forehead of the "rocket", and he was so distraught that he turned around and ran away.

A shot in the forehead of the "Rocket" is a masterpiece of Lang Zhan. Like Lori, he is a sniper.,Lang Zhan hasn't sniped targets at a fixed point for a while.。 The "rocket" became an experiment for him to test whether his sniper skills had deteriorated. In the labyrinth, as a sniper alone, Lang Zhan and Lori have an innate advantage over others. That's their kind of perverted eyesight.

Lang Zhan saw the figure of the "ostrich" running away, and he was about to get up to adjust his shooting posture, when the "aggressive" dense gunfire rang out, and Bai Mao joined the battlefield.

In the labyrinth, this environment is the natural home of machine guns like Minigon. The woods that could hinder the passage of people were no different from pieces of paper in the face of Minigon's dense rain of bullets. A tongue of fire poked out from the muzzle of Minegon's gun, and where it pointed, trees fell and grass stalks flew wildly, and the mercenaries hiding in them were caught off guard, and at least two people were torn to pieces by the rain of bullets in silence.

With Bai Mao and others joining, there is no suspense in this battle. The contrast in firepower between the two sides is too great. On the side of the liger, although Hawkeye can't participate in the battle yet, the combination of two machine guns and a heavy sniper and a sniper rifle, in the case of Lang Zhan seizing the first opportunity, the combination of the opposite "musket" and another mercenary team, not to mention counterattacking, escape is a problem.

If there was no individual exoskeleton, the playboy would still be lying on a stretcher at this time. Broken ribs, this kind of injury, Lang Zhan couldn't carry him if they wanted to. With the help of a single soldier exoskeleton, in addition to not being able to perform strenuous exercises, he is no worse than Bai Mao in terms of firepower output. The playboy quipped, "Hey! Brothers! Gabriel is really angry, shall we keep two for him? ”

This kind of battle intensity is indeed a little less difficult than the previous fight with the head wolf, as well as the duel with more than two dozen mercenaries that night. The white hair grinned and complained: "Sila, don't you think this guy is a little noisy?" ”

Sira didn't think Playboy was noisy at all. She thinks she's seen the world and has been through a lot of killing. But now, after witnessing the strength of the Lion Tigermon Trial Team with her own eyes, she suddenly felt a sense of frustration.

There is a comparison to know the gap. The church attribute of the Angel Mercenary Team determines that Sira and the others must be on the front line of the battle against the terrorists many times. Originally, she thought that if she could not be at a disadvantage in the duel with the terrorists, the angel was strong enough to have a place in the mercenary world. Now she realized that it was because they hadn't encountered a real strong enemy.

Lang Zhan shot off the head of the "beaver" and stopped. He was panting for breath, his eyes were still hideous, but the blood in his eyes was gradually fading. Killing is indeed a very efficient way to vent, and under the blood of the enemy, he can feel that the anger stored in his body is quickly dissipating. Not being able to control one's emotions and being swayed by them is actually a manifestation of great incompetence. But considering that Lang Zhan has not yet passed his twentieth birthday, and considering that the acquired genetically modified drugs he accepted are based on the genes of beasts, it is not unacceptable.

Ironically, the "ostrich" and the mercenaries he summoned only escaped from the "ostrich" himself in the end.

Except for Sira, the four angels began to pick out the equipment of the death mercenary. After Lori treated the wound with the help of Sila, she walked up to the stunned Lang Zhan and asked a little worriedly, "Werewolf, are you okay?" ”

Lang Zhan was looking at his hands. I don't know if it's because I've been wearing gloves these days, Lang Zhan's hands are unhealthy white. Lang Zhan's hands are very beautiful, with slender fingers, white ~ skin, white palms and red palms, without a little calluses.

Seeing these hands, Lori couldn't help but feel a little jealous. You are a mercenary who rolls in the mud all day long, and you don't play the piano, what are you doing with such beautiful hands?

Lang Zhan didn't answer her. His gaze was not focused.

What Lori didn't know was that the hands that were a little too beautiful in her eyes were red in Lang Zhan's eyes.

The scarlet red color was so bright that Lang Zhan's heart trembled involuntarily. Well, that's why it's stained with too much human blood.

"Gabriel, what's wrong?" Bai Mao walked over, and he also saw Lang Zhan's strange appearance.

"He seems to be stunned," Lori said, worriedly.

Bai Mao walked up to Lang Zhan, stared at his eyes cautiously, and then shrugged his brows and said, "It's nothing, those who eat the bowl of rice of killing people will experience such a day sooner or later." ”

Lori looked at him, her good-looking eyebrows raised.

Bai Mao clearly knew what she was thinking, and said, "You'll go through it sooner or later." Rest assured, with your and Gabriel's minds, you will be able to successfully explore - this is a world of cannibalism, and since we have entered this industry, if we don't kill them, they will kill us. Too easy. ”

Lang Zhan didn't indulge in this state for long, and when he put on his gloves again and asked Bai Mao to go to the back, Bai Mao asked, "Figured it out?" You're much stronger than I am. I had been in my hometown for half a year. ”

"I don't like to kill," Mr. Lang said.

White Fur: "No one is born with a penchant for killing. Except, of course, the real murderers. ”

Lang Zhan glanced at him and said, "You're right, this is a world of cannibalism. It occurred to me that maybe this was the best career for me. ”

The white hair bared his teeth and smiled: "I often tell people that we are a group of wild people walking at the top of the earth's food chain!" ”

"Shouldn't the politicians be at the top of the food chain?" Lori asked.

Bai Mao rolled his eyes at her: "I said, savage, it's savage!" ”

Lori frowned, obviously not immediately understanding the meaning of "savage".

Lang Zhan raised his eyebrows and said, "When I was a child, they called me a wolf child. Later, they called me a werewolf. ”

White Fur gave him a thumbs up: "Werewolves are a notch higher than savages. ”