Chapter 550: Battle of the Dead
Seeing the other party's movements, Lin Feiyang's heart suddenly lifted.
He instantly guessed the enemy's evil intentions, this was to use the lives of Liu Yang and Chen Ming to force himself.
Whether to save or shoot the other person.
Lin Feiyang could even see the evil smile of the enemy and the vicious light in his eyes from the darkness.
"Your uncle, Lao Tzu owes you in his last life!"
Lin Feiyang threw away the gun violently, and his body flew towards Liu Yang and Chen Ming.
Although, Liu Yang and Chen Ming are both his competitors.
But in front of the enemy, they are their comrades-in-arms, and they are hot-blooded brothers who are also from China.
He is flying, and he will never allow any of his brothers to be killed by the enemy.
Not abandoning, not giving up, this is the most basic quality of a professional soldier.
Lin Feiyang rushed to Liu Yang's side like a cannonball that flew out.
With both hands, he slammed off the ground and hugged Liu Yang directly in his arms.
"Huh"
At this moment, the piercing sound of rockets exploded.
Lin Feiyang felt like countless sharp swords roaring towards him.
The terrible feeling of death came like a tidal wave from behind him.
"I'll go to your uncle's." Lin Feiyang roared, and his speed suddenly accelerated.
He could feel his heart beating twice as fast as his genes burst out with a force he couldn't control.
All the surrounding scenery was left far behind, and almost instantly came to Chen Ming's side.
He didn't have time to pick up Chen Ming and run wildly.
simply fell to the ground, holding two people and rolling forward quickly.
Lin Feiyang hugged the two of them tightly with his arms and hugged them around his chest.
Although the action looks very unsightly, he can't care much about it in order to survive at the moment.
"Boom"
The rockets slammed into the ground with precision, and the violent waves of air lifted the dirt on the surface more than five meters high.
In the end, it was like a heavy rain of stone chips, and it fell to the ground fiercely.
"Hehehehehe The cruelty and ruthlessness of the legend did not match him at all, and he was easily killed by me. ”
In a bush sixty meters from the explosion, a figure slowly stood up.
The triangular face revealed a heavy contempt and mockery.
He carried a bazooka of the most ordinary RPG on his shoulder, with a row of rockets hanging from his back and chest.
He had a pistol and two grenades in his waist, and nothing else.
He walked out of the bushes and strode towards the explosion.
"As long as I take the head of the Grim Reaper, the fifty million will be mine," Triangle Face, smirked.
"Bang Bang Bang"
Just as Triangleface was about to approach the fire, a volley of bullets suddenly burst out of the flames.
The pupils of the triangular face widened suddenly, and the eyes were full of horror and fear.
The gunshot rang out so suddenly that he didn't have time to dodge, and his body fell straight backwards.
"Puff"
Two bullets pierced his left arm and waist, splattering a large amount of blood.
Triangle Face screamed and fell to the ground with a thud.
But his legs curled back suddenly, causing his entire body to roll backwards at a rapid pace.
The next moment, Lin Feiyang rushed out of the fire with a strong murderous aura like a fiery King Kong.
His face was full of gunsmoke, but there was an extremely cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Bang Bang Bang"
The muzzle of the gun continued to spit out hot flames, and the bullets of death whistled and exploded towards the triangular face.
The triangular face was like a leather ball, and the body curled up in a ball, enduring severe pain.
Under the terrifying pursuit of the Grim Reaper, he rolled backwards continuously.
Although he was injured, he was not slow.
The bullets were always in his back and could not hit his body.
"Click"
The bullets in the chamber were emptied, and there was a sound of the bolt slamming.
Lin Feiyang's eyes flashed coldly, he threw away his pistol, pulled out his dagger, and rushed directly towards the triangle face.
A murderous aura erupted from his body, and his eyes burst with crazy murderous intent.
This triangular face almost blew himself and Liu Yang Chen Ming to death.
And he is unscrupulous, and his attacks are very terrifying.
Such an enemy must not give him any respite, and must be quickly killed.
Lin Feiyang sped up, like a tiger descending the mountain to hunt, and flew towards the fleeing triangular face.
At the moment when he jumped up, the triangular face actually jumped backwards in the tumbling.
The triangular face felt Lin Feiyang's murderous aura that made him creepy.
His eyes widened in horror, he was in mid-air, and he lifted the bazooka and aimed at the ground five meters in front of him.
"Give me death!" Triangle face yelled.
Without hesitation, his fingers pulled the trigger, and a violent wave of fire erupted from the bazooka.
A rocket was like a roaring fire dragon, blasting fiercely towards the path that Lin Feiyang had to fly.
"" Lin Feiyang's eyes widened suddenly.
The triangular face is a way of playing, and it is completely the same.
He didn't have the consciousness to die with Triangle Face.
But he wasn't ready to let go of Triangle Face so easily.
The body erupted with a wild force, pulling the body and falling suddenly.
His eyes met his triangular face, and the dagger in his hand was thrown at him fiercely.
The moment his body landed, his legs flicked hard and flew away quickly.
After landing, he rolled continuously at his fastest speed, desperately avoiding the explosion radius of the rocket.
"Boom"
The rockets slammed into the ground with a deafening bang.
Lin Feiyang kept rolling forward, narrowly avoiding the bombardment of rockets.
He half-crouched on the ground and looked back sharply.
I saw a figure, stumbling towards the jungle.
Carrying a bazooka, half-bent, apparently injured.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Feiyang's mouth, and he had just stood up when footsteps suddenly came from behind him.
"Death, what happened?"
Luo Cheng came with a shadow, and several elite team members of Thunder and Long Yan rushed over.
Hearing Luo Cheng ask, Lin Feiyang felt a heart-piercing pain in his back.
He sat down on the ground, half of his body as if he was paralyzed.
Before, because he was too strong in survival consciousness and too eager to save people, he overused the potential that burst out in his genes.
Fortunately, he got his body back to its original state in time at this moment, otherwise he would have collapsed as he had done the last time he trained if he overused it for too long.
Luo Cheng eagerly ran to Lin Feiyang's side and took a closer look.
I saw that Lin Feiyang's back was stained red with blood, and he tore his clothes to take a look.
An iron shrapnel had penetrated the flesh, leaving only a small fragment outside the body.
"Damn, such a serious injury? Who caused it? Liu Chong couldn't help but scream in shock when he saw this shocking wound.
In his mind, Lin Feiyang is the real god of death.
How could someone inflict such a wound on the Grim Reaper's body?
Then this person is not enough to describe his strength just by saying that he is awesome.
Lin Feiyang didn't talk nonsense to him, pointed to the road not far away and said, "Quick, go and see, the Thunder King and the Dragon King are both injured and unconscious, see if they are okay."