Chapter 86: The Lamb to the Slaughter
And at this moment, the dragon battle in the jungle, under the command of the second personality, is completely a bloodthirsty maniac, he not only knocked down all the fifteen existing people in Area B and Area C, but even found all the snipers in Area B hidden in the bushes and trees!
No one knows how he found out the sniper, the two snipers in Area B clearly saw Long Zhan's body and wanted to die like a cannonball, knocking the fifteen people who fled around on the ground one by one, and everyone who was knocked into the air by him was a mouthful of blood before landing, with scattered internal organs, and after these fifteen people were all seriously injured, Long Zhan disappeared like a ghost in the void except for the remaining figure, and he couldn't see his position and movements at all.
Even though the snipers of the two B Regions widened their eyes and searched everywhere, they couldn't find the figure of Long Zhan, but they could clearly feel the powerful flowing air flow around them, as well as the murderous aura that swept around them like ocean waves!
They can't look for it, carefully judge it, let their sniping be accurate, no matter how sharp their eyes are, through the eyes of the sniper scope, except for the ghost-like phantom, they can't see anything clearly.
The index finger of the right hand of the sniper in the two B sections tightly hooked the second trigger of the sniper, ready to fire the bullet in the sniper rifle at any time, and their foreheads were already occupied by sweat at this moment, their backs were almost completely soaked, and their bodies unconsciously exuded a sense of fear.
"Bang...... Bang......"
Two successive sounds like two steel plates colliding, the two snipers in Area B didn't even react, and like the previous fifteen reservists, their bodies were hit hard, like a broken sack abandoned in the air, and they fell to the ground hard, unable to get up, and their mouths were gushing blood!
They felt like their backs had been hit by a thousand pounds of rock, and the bones on their bodies seemed to be broken inch by inch, and their internal organs seemed to be completely shattered, and they didn't know how Long Zhan detoured behind them, because the ghostly phantom had been directly in front of them.
The most important thing is that the sniper positions where these two snipers are hiding, the distance between the two is almost a hundred meters, and the interval between their hits, less than twenty seconds in between, if not ghosts, who will be able to do such a limit?
You must know that the distance of a full hundred meters can be completed in a complete sprint in twenty seconds, plus an attack, even if the dragon battle has been sprinting, the speed can reach the limit of one hundred meters and twenty seconds, but when knocking down the first sniper, the force reaction makes it impossible for him to crash towards the second person at the speed of the sprint.
The only possibility is that Long Zhan's brutal collision has been so strong that he can completely ignore the reaction force generated when he hits others, and the whole process is sprinting at the limit speed, but imagine how terrible his strength and speed are?
"Good...... What a speed, what a strength! ”
This is the word that came out of the mouth of Situ Yu in a daze, he is a mid-star martial artist, and his body's perception ability is much higher than that of others, and he doesn't use his eyes to see, just with his own body sense, he can know how Long Zhan attacked these two snipers!
If it is said that the disappearance of the dragon battle just now is a ghost in the eyes of others, but what Situ Yu can perceive is the speed of the dragon battle, and this terrifying speed makes the dragon battle form an afterimage in the void.
And the powerful impact generated by the endless speed and power is simply unbearable for ordinary people's bodies, so at this moment they are completely fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of the dragon.
Situ Yu's voice attracted Long Zhan's attention, and his eyes instantly exuded an aura like a god of death, this aura was like the cold fear of hell, making people seep fear from the depths of their bone marrow.
"Hey, hey!" The corners of Long Zhan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a grim smile, this smile was like a cold sharp knife, stabbing Situ Yu in a cold sweat, as if the claws of the god of death had tightly contained his throat, only to hear Long Zhan say in a devilish voice:
"If you want to die first, I will fulfill you!"
As soon as Long Zhan's words fell, his body trembled suddenly, and the whole person burst out in an instant, leaving an afterimage in the void.
"Whoosh......"
Listening to the sound of breaking the air, in the blink of an eye, Long Zhan's right hand was like an iron tong, pinching Situ Yu and lifting him high like a lamb to the slaughter!
"Giggle......
It was the sound made by Situ Yu's throat, Long Zhan's right hand directly restrained his breathing, Situ Yu felt as if his throat was about to break, and his lungs were instantly like fire because of the lack of air!
In an instant, Situ Yu, who was originally as white as paper, instantly turned as white as a pig's liver, and then slowly turned from red to bruised, Situ Yu could barely feel his limbs, he seemed to see the iron chain in the hand of the god of death, about to pull him into hell!
"Bang ......"
At this moment, a sound like a hammer hitting a steel plate came, and Long Zhan's body, which was standing like a tree stump, shook slightly under this foot, and his face, which had originally enjoyed the excitement of bloodthirsty killing, actually became restless and angry.
Seeing that smug eyes burst out like hellfire again, he turned his head slightly, looked behind him, and saw that not far behind him, a man in camouflage and a golden mask was staring at him, his eyes revealing incredible.
This person was one of the twelve warriors of the Dragon Claw, and the golden mask covered the expression on his face, but the look in his eyes betrayed the shock in his heart at the moment.
Although She Zhenguo ordered that Long Zhan should not be harmed, just now the kick of this dragon claw warrior also exerted fifty percent of his strength, which was enough for a soldier of C-level strength to seriously injure him and even make him incapacitated.
But at this moment, the dragon battle is like a towering tree standing in the wind, trembling slightly in the storm, not hurting the muscles and bones at all, if it weren't for the dusty footprints behind him, maybe no one would have seen that this dragon claw warrior had launched an attack on him!
"Hehe, interesting!"
After receiving the blow of the Dragon Claw Warrior, Long Zhan not only did not become angry, but showed a playful excitement, like a beast encountering a prey that was enough to match him, and the desire to conquer made him excited, let him be happy, and let him drip.
(End of chapter)