The bison's eyes were full of fighting intent, and he slowly raised the mountain knife in his hand, he didn't dare to say that he was confident that he would be able to take it with a knife. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

For the sake of his family in the valley, no matter what, he will take this knife.

The corners of Jun Wuwu's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, he saw all the bison's expressions in his eyes, of course he knew what the bison was thinking. If it weren't for the Yaksha troops, he wouldn't have given the bison a chance at all, let alone chirping with the bison, and would have cut the bison in half with a single sword.

Talking nonsense with the enemy, this has never been the style of the king. Accidents often happen in the midst of nonsense.

However, it was a pity that he had not found the slightest trace of the Yaksha troops during the time when he was talking nonsense with the bison, which made him wonder if he had sensed it wrong.

The long black knife pointed diagonally at the bison, and the killing intent lingered around the body. He still didn't make a move, he trusted his feelings, the Yaksha forces were nearby, and they had to lure the other side out.

Bison admits that Jun Wuwu is very strong and powerful, and he can never be his opponent, but he also doesn't believe that he can't even take the opponent's knife.

What's more, the other party also gave him time to prepare, if he can't take the other party's knife like this, then he really deserves to die.

With a solemn expression on his face, the mountain bison took a step back, staggered his feet, and slowly raised the mountain knife in his hand diagonally to his chest, ready to meet the thunderous blow of Jun Wuwu.

The bison has already thought about it, and he will defend with all his might, as long as he takes the knife of the opponent, he can not only save his life, but also the lives of his companions and family.

After all, a knife is not a move, and there are many variations in a move, if Jun Wuwu lets him take the next move, the mountain bison is not sure, and there is no certainty at all. But now it's just a knife from the other party, and the bison doesn't think he can't take it.

Jun Wuwu watched the bison silently, and did not have the slightest intention of stopping the bison.

It wasn't until the bison was completely ready to defend that Jun Wuwu suddenly moved.

"Whew!"

Jun Wuwu did not move like a mountain, moved like a storm, and the black knife waved, straight to the bison's head.

The bison saw a black glow that instantly filled his entire eyes, and the cold wind blew the skin on his face.

The bison was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Jun Wuwu's one-knife attack to be so violent. Before the knife arrived, the fierce strength had forced people out of breath.

Frightened in his heart, the mountain knife in his hand was not slow at all, and a cold light flashed, hitting the black.

"Bell!"

The gold and iron roared, and the bison only felt a huge shock in the arm, and a strong force struck, and this strong force was transmitted directly down the arm to the chest, and the heart ached, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Kick! Step on! Step on! His body shook wildly and retreated again and again.

Bison breathed a sigh of relief, he had already taken the other party's knife, not only to save himself, but also to his companions and family.

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of me, and then there was a great pain in my heart. Looking down, a military thorn had pierced deep into the heart and pierced the chest.

"You, you don't talk about credit."

Bison looked at Jun Wuwu and said with difficulty. He couldn't believe that a strong man like Jun Wuwu didn't care about credit at all.

Jun Wuwu's eyes were cold and emotionless, and there was even a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"This is a battlefield, a battle between life and death, not a competition, and you actually believe the words of the enemy, who will die if you don't die. And I only said that you should take me with a knife, but I did not say that I don't use any other weapons. As the words fell, Jun Wuwu suddenly stirred the military thorn in his hand, completely shattering the bison's heart, and then kicked the bison's dead body away.

Turning around and walking to the place where the old bear and the other beast mercenary fell to the ground, the black knife in his hand cut down mercilessly, cutting off the heads of the two beast mercenaries who were still unconscious

Jun Wuwu quickly walked through the valley and dense forests, and his vigorous figure was like a cheetah with a graceful body.

"Whew! The sound of sniper bullets scraping against the air was terrifying, and Jun Wuwu's rushing figure suddenly turned sideways, then a tiger pounced, and then quickly rolled out, instantly disappearing behind a dense bush.

"Peng!" The sniper bullet's powerful impact struck a tree to a stagger.

"Nima, it turned out to be a sniper, and he is also a high-level sniper."

Jun Wuwu lay on his stomach in the bushes, his eyes were extremely sharp, and the monstrous killing intent was surging in his chest.

Jun Wuwu silently hid himself, listening intently to everything in the forest.

It is impossible for that sniper to stay where he is now, as a clever sniper, if he fails to snipe the target with one shot, he will immediately move the sniper location, otherwise he will become the first target of the enemy's killing.

Jun Wuwu is listening, waiting, he is waiting for the other party to reveal his flaws, reveal his stealth, and then strike a thunderous blow at the sniper who reveals the hiding place.

In a dense forest in the valley, Witt thought that a shot he was sure of was dodged by the target, and the target's reaction speed completely exceeded Witten's expectations.

After missing a shot, Witt knew that he had encountered a powerful master, and immediately moved to the hiding place, and his eyes scanned around through the sniper scope, only to find that the target had disappeared.

was shocked in his heart, the speed of the other party was completely beyond his expectations. The other party not only dodged his sniping in an instant, but also hid himself.

Werther stumbled upon the valley and knew that it was the family area of the beast mercenaries. He hid himself near the valley, originally wanting to snipe the sentry in the valley and attract the beast mercenaries and others, but before he could make a move, Jun Wuwu appeared and killed the sentry in the valley in an instant.

Seeing the whole process of Jun Wuwu's fight, Witt knew that this was definitely a master, a master who could threaten their Storm Bear Squad. Such a master will definitely not be able to let him live.

But what Werther didn't expect was that the shot he was so sure of missed that not only missed, but also lost the target.

Witt knew that he had encountered a terrible opponent, and he didn't dare to act rashly, he hid himself deeply, restrained the breath of his whole body, and did not dare to reveal a trace of murderous aura.

He has to wait for the opportunity, once is enough, as long as the other party appears again, he believes, he will be able to shoot the other party. He's already failed once, and he's never going to let himself fail again.

"Shui Yun, did you find out that the other party didn't have it?" Jun Wuwu asked through the headset like a water rhyme hidden in the dark.

"Captain, the target is one hundred and fifty meters away from you, in front of the left, in the direction of six o'clock, do you need me to kill him?" The cold voice of Shui Yun sounded in the headset.

"No, the Water Yun Yaksha troops haven't appeared yet, hide yourself, and I'll solve this unexpected guy."

Hiding behind a bush, Jun Wuwu raised his sniper rifle and aimed it in the direction Shui Yun had given him.

(To be continued.) )