Chapter 42: Big-faced people are more ferocious

The hidden part of the cave attached to the old right is waiting patiently. In his year, the sniper rifle was particularly glaring among the fiery rocks.

Minute by minute. Even though Ibegawa's patience was a little impatient, he could clearly feel that some of the gangs surrounded by groups within a radius of 200 meters were small, but these people actually kept a distance of more than 200 meters from him.

Why is this happening?

The opponent clearly has an absolute advantage in numbers, so why not attack?

When it was the thirtieth minute, Bu Chuan had an urge to rush out, of course, it was just an impulse, although Bu Chuan could easily kill these people with mental power combined with martial arts, but Bu Chuan "did not act rashly.

For the ministry, the use of a sniper rifle is undoubtedly the most optimal choice, because, whether it is using mental power or fighting skills, it is very physically demanding, and using a sniper rifle is undoubtedly the most labor-saving one.

"Kaban"

A slight sound of sand and gravel rolling.

Here it comes!

Ministry" was in good spirits. A grim smile appeared on Mu Ran's face, and the slender silver-white sniper rifle adjusted its angle, and its eyes slowly fell on the scope.

It was an old man wearing a white robe, in fact, most of the Red Dragon Star in this resemblance liked to wear the kind of robe that shrouded the whole body to avoid the rays of the sun. Only a handful of them show off their muscles.

It's a big-faced cat!

The face of the big-faced cat is not really like a cat, but it is very wide, according to the research of scientists, humans with large faces will be extraordinarily fierce, saying that some experimental data tell us that in life, do not easily provoke one. A person with a wide face, even if this person looks very kind, this kind of person has a fierce aura in his bones.

The big-faced cat bit a sharp military dagger in its mouth, lifted up its clothes, and crawled lightly among the rocks, very cautious.

There was a murderous intent between the big-faced cat eyebrows, and there was a trace of disapproval, he and the tough man had long been at odds, and he was usually controlled by others.

This time, it was a godsend, and if he could kill that arrogant young man, his status in the Imperial Gang would be greatly improved.

Two hundred meters!

One hundred and fifty meters!

100 meters!

The distance is getting closer and closer, and the big-faced cat feels that something is wrong, the big-faced cat is a master of martial arts, and he has an instinctive ability to protect himself, in fact, this is an instinct that has been tempered by long-term cultivation. There is no direct connection with the level of martial arts, as long as people who practice every day, most of them will have this instinct.

The entire stone forest was terrifyingly quiet, and the air was extremely suffocating.

The big-faced cat felt like a pair of eyes were staring at him the whole time, which reminded him of childhood memories when he was very young. Once peeped at by a python, the python waited for him a few hours on the way he had to go, and when he passed by the python, he felt the same as now

Shape.

It was a painful memory. Because, his younger brother was killed in the curtain attack of the python, and he watched his younger brother being strangled and devoured by the python.

Big-faced cats don't like this feeling.

Could it be that there are ferocious animals here?

The big-faced cat's movements became more and more cautious, his body curled into a very small ball, because, he was a master of yoga, he could stuff his body into a palm-wide slit of stone, and what he was best at was attacking.

Of all the fighting arts, assault is one of the most effective methods, and the only thing he needs is at least patience.

Sensing the aura of danger, the big-faced cat began to move like a lizard, crawling between the rocks and gravel with its hands and feet, and the saber on its teeth glittered with a palpitating chill.

It's close!

It's close!

The big-faced cat suddenly stopped. In front of him lay a huge brown stone, and on either side of the rock were crusts of blades, and to cross this ravine, he had to climb the bare brown rock, and if he did not climb up, he would have to make a long detour to reach his target, depending on the course of the rock."

In the midst of lightning, the big-faced cat made a decision.

Across this bare brown stone!

Although this is not in line with his belief in raiding, it is more suitable for the current choice, because if he takes a detour, he will meet his brother in the other direction, and he will definitely be ridiculed.

Of course, the most important thing is that the big-faced cat believes in his own strength, the other party is just one person, in the refugee camp, although there are many weapons, but not everyone will have weapons.

Bu Chuan held his breath, he was waiting, he couldn't imagine that in this refugee camp, there were such good people with such terrible patience.

In a short period of time, that man had already crossed several lines of defense of the department, and the department had never found the right time to shoot, and now, the brown one" foot river was the last line of defense. Just climb over the brown stones. The fur was out of range of his shot, and came straight to the mouth of the cave.

Inexplicably, Bukawa had a feeling of excitement.

This time. Bu Chuan didn't want this person to climb over that line of death, if this line of defense could be avoided, then it would mean that this person would not only be a master of martial arts, but also a sniper with considerable potential, and now, Bu Chuan was lacking in this area

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For Bugawa, there is no distinction between enemies and friends, and as long as they can be recruited, enemies can also become friends.

This is just like Bukawa's standard of good and evil, Bukawa's good and evil are difficult to score 1 point, everyone has a variety of reasons to justify what they do, even if it is a heinous person, they still have their own values that they think are reasonable.

Soon, Bu Chuan's excitement disappeared, and a hint of disappointment appeared on his face.

A white turban slowly emerged, and a face was broad. The unusually fierce Han slowly emerged from behind the brown stone, looking around with very wary eyes, and propped his hands on the ground. It's like a frightened rabbit, ready to run away at any moment."

Inexplicably, an extremely dangerous aura filled the air.

Not good!

The big-faced cat felt a chill down its spine, which was the feeling of being targeted by a predator.

It's too late. He paid with his life for his recklessness, if he chose a detour, it is very likely that he would be able to usher in his glorious life, but unfortunately, he did not take a detour, he chose the line of death,,

"Coax! small

With a slight sound, the big-faced cat felt his forehead burn, and his body suddenly became stiff. Standing up suddenly and staring blankly into the distance, at the last moment of his life, he saw a pair of indifferent eyes, those eyes, full of a breath of death, that was his prey, and now, he became the prey of his own prey.

Who is the prey. Who can tell?

"Peng!"

This stunned standing lasted less than three seconds, and then the huge body of the big-faced cat fell heavily to the ground, on his forehead, there was a hole the size of a finger, the hole had dry blood, and in the back of his head, there was a hole slightly smaller than a fist, and the cerebral blood sprayed out of it, which looked particularly terrifying.

Piece!

When he hooked the trigger, Bang Chuan didn't look at his goal anymore, and he never had any nostalgia for life. Whether it is someone else's or his own, there are not many people in this world who can make him value life, and there are only a handful.

Escaping from a white towel, Bu Chuan was very focused on wiping the sweat stains on the sniper rifle, any flaw on the sniper rifle would affect the shooting. It's like the speed of the wind.

Actually, fighting techniques, mental power, sniper rifles, these three ways to kill, Bu Chuan prefers sniper rifles. This way of killing is safer and less labor-saving, whether it is fighting or mental power, killing an enemy requires a great deal of physical strength, while sniper rifles do not use it, the only thing that sniper rifles consume is time and patience.

It is impossible for a level of spiritual power master and a level of fighting master to kill hundreds of masters above the third level at the same time. However, sniper rifles are able to.

Of course, in the face of a sniper rifle with a level of disparity in strength, there is only room for slaughter. Even if it is a fifth-level master, it is not something that ordinary snipers can fight against.

Time froze again, and another thirty minutes passed, but there was still not the slightest movement around. The dozens of big men seemed to have become sculptures, all hidden in the stone forest motionless.

Bu Chuan's brows furrowed habitually, he didn't like to waste time, his choice of sniper rifle didn't mean that he could waste time endlessly, not to mention, his opponents were all some unpopular masters, and it wasn't worth his time at all.

Right now. Beichuan has two choices, first, still waiting, he has a sniper rifle, occupies the commanding heights, has an absolute advantage, and is already invincible. But. This choice is undoubtedly very time-consuming.

Another option is to take the initiative, although there are dozens of people on the other side, but these people are distributed in a circle, in fact, he cannot face more than five people at the same time.

"Big-faced cat!"

"Big-faced cat!"

Just as Bu Chuan was about to make a choice, a low-voiced shout came from outside the stone forest, and almost at the same time. The encirclement formed outside began to move.

Suddenly, Bu Chuan found that the number of people had far exceeded Ran's imagination, not fifty people, not five hundred. Rather, it was thousands, judging by the chaotic footsteps and area, the number exceeded at least five thousand.

He made a serious mistake, his mental power should not only monitor the distance of two hundred meters in a radius",

(To be continued)