The person within fifty meters was not killed by Jia Long.

It's hairy.

This little guy has always had a puzzled expression when he approached this high ground just now.

Because it already smells the person.

But all along, Jia Long's enemies have always been red-eyed people or animals, and Mao Mao can't tell if this hider is an enemy or not.

But when Jia Long was attacked by a counter-sniper just now, it instantly cleared its mind and knew that the hiding person was also an enemy.

So after the other party fired a shot, Mao Mao quickly touched his side and grabbed it with one claw......

After that, no one must want to watch it.

The claws of the little hairy hair may not seem very dangerous, but if someone really wants to try it, it will make the doubter understand what it means to be sharp.

Bang!

Jia Long at this end, when he was fighting in Maomao, he posed in the shape of Zheng Banqiao, and let a bullet be aimed at it.

Compared with Valkyrie mode, where no matter what the action is, Jia Long under the wilderness is often not so full of beauty, and even many actions make people sweat.

But it's the uncertainty that makes it even more exciting.

In the entire live broadcast room, the audience who saw this scene through the drone camera was simply adrenaline exploding, everyone was sweating, and the bullet grazed Jia Long's side, as if it was grazing by their side, completely substituting Jia Long's role.

It's so dangerous.

"The muzzle flame is over there!"

Jia Long shook off from Zheng Banqiao's posture, turned his head sharply, and aimed at the direction where the gun had just been fired and there was a glimpse of the muzzle flame.

In a small patch of grass more than 100 meters away, a man covered in a large field of weeds and dressed like an ordinary alpine bush screamed and rolled down from a high cliff with a gun.

Even if he didn't kill him with a single shot, he would definitely fall to his death.

Because this is not a red-eyed person.

"Maomao's side...... It's okay and it's fine! ”

Jia Long solved this person, and a sniper sneak attack operation finally announced a paragraph.

She looked at the other end, the bloodstained hair, waved her hand, and pointed to the package that had already been laid aside, and asked it to go and clean it with a towel.

"Hmph, have you found it, these snipers have extremely high professionalism, red-eyed people don't have this kind of professionalism for the time being, especially when the target appears, the belligerent nature of red-eyed people will let them fire directly, even if they are strong super soldiers."

"And these people didn't, when I first got to the top of the mountain, they actually waited for me, and when I was concentrating on dealing with the red-eyed people down the mountain, they opened fire, and they really almost killed me."

Jia Long didn't look at the dead bodies nearby, but picked up the silk pistol and looked down the mountain.

"I hope this saint of the Curry Rice Country is okay, and he is also a friendly army."

It's okay not to look at it, but when I saw Jia Long, I almost laughed again.

It turned out that Jia Long helped the saint on the battlefield just now to solve a high-ranking soldier red-eyed man, and the other also injured his shoulder, which created an excellent fighting opportunity for the 'saint'.

The red-eyed man who had injured his shoulder, after all, was injured, and he didn't know what the 'saint' had done, and at this time the injured red-eyed man had fallen to the ground, silently, obviously dead.

The other, who was roared by the saint and let out a fierce roar like a lion, hugged him from behind, wrapped his legs around the waist of the red-eyed man, and wrapped his strong arms around his neck.

As for the remaining hand...... Still holding it.

It seems that until the day of death, his withered arm will never be put down.

"Uh-oh! Roar! ”

The 'saint' blushed his whole face, as if he was so excited, that his eyes bulged out.

"Damn, I'm really afraid of his cerebral infarction, and I'm going to be deaf, so let's help him."

Jia Long couldn't cry or laugh, raised his pistol, and shot out with a 'bang'.

It just so happened that the saint controlled the enemy to death, which also increased Jia Long's hit rate.

As for whether it will be injured by mistake......

Jia Long said that there was nothing she could do if she was injured by mistake, so she wouldn't say that she didn't want to listen to the roar of the 'saint' anymore......

'The First Surgical Great Sage' saw a small object like an afterimage rushing in front of his eyes, and then shot into the chest of the red-eyed man he was hugging.

Then, with a 'poof', he felt the red-eyed man struggle violently, almost breaking his hands and feet.

After that, the red-eyed man completely lost his strength and fell limply to the ground, stinking blood gushing out of his chest.

Poof.

The thin 'saint', who seemed to be weak in an instant, pushed away the corpse of the red-eyed man pressing on his body, and panted loudly.

Then, he yelled at the sky for four or five seconds.

"Holy! If I knew that I wouldn't help him, I'm going to be deaf! ”

Jia Long covered his ears on the top of the mountain, and was so caught by this magic sound that he almost rolled on the ground.

Noisy to death, this is the first time Jia Long has seen someone with such a loud voice.

Four or five seconds later, the roar under the mountain disappeared, and Jia Long let go of the ears he was covering.

She looked at the camera in the live broadcast room with tears and laughter.

"I know why Lao Wu wrote that Sun Monkey was recited by the hoop curse, this special curry rice is really terrible for the Chinese people to roar."

"Of course, this is just my personal thoughts, don't sit down."

Jia Long saw that many people in the barrage began to agree with her words, for fear that what she said nonsense would have an impact, so she hurriedly opened her mouth to explain.

That 'saint' grinned when he saw Jia Long firing here from a distance.

"This way, this way...... Yes? Is the battle over? ”

Jia Long was about to go down and get to know the 'Great Sage' comrade, when there was a commotion behind him, and then he saw three men, with big noses and black skin, rushing towards this side together.

"Hey, you're late, the battle is over."

Jia Long waved his hand.

It's just that when I saw the two experts of the Pakistani Iron Country who followed the man in the military uniform of the Curry Rice Country, his expression was a little embarrassed.

Whoever lets himself eat and drink from others, and finally has to take other people's, is now a little embarrassed.

But who is Jia Long, she is stinky and shameless...... Phew, a very strong person in her heart, so after being embarrassed for less than a second, she stepped forward as if nothing had happened.

"Jia Hunter, have you helped our saint? Thank you. ”

The Curry Rice Country must have more publicity about Jia Long in the fact that she is a gold medal hunter, so the helper in the Curry Rice Country called Jia Long Jia Hunter.

"Long Xialong, I knew your strength was very strong, but I didn't expect it to be so strong."

The two Pakistani men also approached Jia Long's side, hahaha.

"Let's go down and see if there's anything wrong with this saint, he seems to be a little injured."

"Huh? The saint is injured, so hurry! ”

The four of them trotted down the hill again.

Everyone is at the master level, and Jia Long is also included, there are five masters present, and there must be any danger, and they can barely cope with it.

So first of all, they wanted to see if there was anything unusual about the 'saint' who was very well-known in the curry rice country.

“￥#Y%#（%#*###@！”

Jia Long followed a group of people to the thin 'saint', only to see that the saint was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, and when he got closer, he looked even thinner, like a little monkey of more than 1.5 meters, smiling when he spoke, and there was a leaky mouth with two missing teeth.

The one that made Jia Long even more depressed, he spoke in the language of Curry Rice Country, and she didn't understand it at all.

“￥￥@@*（##@！”

And the master of military uniforms in the curry rice country could understand the words of the 'sage' and explained a few words to him.

The thin old man stood up and walked to Jia Long's side, which was as high as her neck.

“%###￥##！”

"Jia Hunter, the sage said thank you for helping him when he was physically incapacitated by the wind and cold, so that he could defeat the enemy."

Burst......

Jia Long took a sip of saliva, so that he choked himself to death.

Helped him? Helped him?!

Still cold? God is so cold, the point is, Lao Tzu obviously saves his life, but it becomes you who help you defeat the enemy, and it is you who defeat the enemy?!

Jia Long was tired, saying that he was tired and didn't love.

But the necessary politeness must be understood.

"Hehe, please tell him, I am very happy to know His Excellency the Sage, and I hope that next time I will have the opportunity to join forces with him, since this matter is over, I will continue to hurry, after all, I have a mission on my body."

She said that she wanted to leave as soon as possible...

“##￥￥%%%%***@@@！”

The saint spoke in a very thick voice, and he looked very confident.

"Our First Surgical Great Saint said, please be able to stay, he will instruct you on certain combat skills, after all, your Longxia martial arts are what our Curry Rice Country has passed on to you."

"Maomao, let's go!"

After listening to the translation of the curry rice national military uniform master, Jia Long's face changed instantly, and she knew that there was no need to talk about it anymore.

"Whew."

Mao Mao doesn't understand the situation, anyway, Jia Long let him go, then let's go.

"Hey, Long Xiajia, you can't go, we saints are ready to guide you, there are not many opportunities like this."

The master of the military curry rice country seems to have been instructed by the saint to catch up and say something.

Jia Long suddenly stood on his feet and turned his head with a sneer.

"Chance? What kind of saint are you, you trying to make a name for yourself from me, right? But I'm sorry, if he's a great super master, I'm still a little interested in listening to his lectures, but he's not even a super master, and probably can't even beat me, so why should I listen to him? In addition, I advise you curry rice Chinese people to have a snack, don't be any liar, you can deceive and play with you ordinary people, in this way, you can only be the joke of other countries after dinner, goodbye! ”

Jia Long said the above words in front of the camera in the live broadcast room and several masters present, with a pure E accent.