Chapter 194: Grief and Indignation in a Duel

Poisonous soul chasing stabs, sniper life-killing bullets. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

As the saying goes, the fist does not leave the hand, and the song does not leave the mouth.

It means that practice makes perfect, and only after a long time can we create habitual instincts and sublimate them.

Infused with the essence of the bone marrow, this ability can be done as you like.

On the contrary, it is extremely rusty, ineffective in scheduling, slow in operation, and untimely in response.

Yang Guan's martial arts are like this, the contact time is short, and the actual combat has not been polished, resulting in the battle master is overstretched.

In a duel between masters, the slightest difference can be fatal.

And he relied on superhuman mental arithmetic, combined with his body and mind to turn the situation around, and he was thrilling every time.

The feeling of wandering on the brink of death made him palpable, disgusted, and even resentful.

At this moment, another death crisis came, and he was suddenly shocked and trembling, and he was unable to save himself.

In the air, he can't borrow his strength, and he has done everything he can to avoid the Soul Chaser.

It is difficult to change the trajectory of the body's movement in such a situation, and it is already too late.

I saw that the sniper scope on the west side of the mountain bag was shining brightly, which was a signal to ask for your life.

At a distance of only eighty meters, the bullets arrived in an instant, and there was no way to dodge.

This is the conspiracy of the little devils, an ambush that has been set up a long time ago.

Lurking on the west side of the mountain bag, an area that cannot be monitored by the top of Longquan Mountain.

Just wait for this moment to attack and perform a thunderous sniper.

What to do?

Are you going to die?

You can't dodge it at all, and even if you forcibly change your trajectory, it's not as fast as a bullet.

I really can't escape this time.

Damn little devil, why does this race of Japanese captives exist in the world?

Hate, Lao Tzu really wants to kill all of you, cut off your roots and seedlings, and wipe them out.

This harmful race should not have been born into the world.

Yes, the little devils deserve to die, Lao Tzu wants to fight back......

Move your body freely, twist your waist to the right, and turn your legs on the right side of the chain belt.

With the traction of the lower body feedback, the upper body rolls over to the right.

The two-handed knife still intercepted the soul chasing stab, but it rolled sideways to the right.

At the moment when his body moved, a gunfire appeared in the distance, and the little devil fired.

Damn, you know you can't hide.

is about to die, but Lao Tzu is really unwilling......

"Ah......h

At this moment, Pan Yunfeng exclaimed: "Brother, be careful of the sniper......" shouted and rushed forward.

I saw her feet exerting force, and her body rose in the air, like an arrow off the string, with a "whoosh" ejection.

Is this to intercept bullets?

Yang Guan saw it, his eyes caught this scene, and a strong anger suddenly erupted, but he was still powerless.

You can't change the situation, you can't shout, time doesn't allow.

Only the mind is turning, secretly calling the righteous sister to leave, don't do stupid things, your body can't block the bullet, you can't stop it!

A wave of sadness is like a torrent of turmoil in the heart wall, and then rushed to every cell, crying blood and tears!

Why is this happening?

Don't, get out of the way...... Get out of the way!

Are you stupid?

I'm cold-blooded and ruthless, and I didn't give you a little pampering, a warm word, why would you do this?

It's not worth it, get out of the way!

Thief God, are you blind?

You are a waste, Lao Tzu wants to kill all of you, including you......

The mind has turned into a torrent of guilt, and then it has turned into a shocking hatred.

Even so, it still can't change the ending, even the slightest ......

Under the heartbreak, I saw a scene in the heart.

Only a mixed sound of "poof, ahh

The bullet was offset by half a body, which is the result of the righteous sister exchanging her body?

Is it good not to die?

But why does my heart hurt so much?

That bullet should pierce this heart......

At this time, the Xuanlun double knife "Qiang Bell" slashed on the blade of the little devil, sparks shot everywhere, and they were divided with a touch.

With the help of this shock force, the body rolled down the mountain, rotated for three weeks, and the right shoulder fell to the ground, rolling in continuously to stop the momentum.

Before he got up, he heard the sound of "sighing" in the air, and he was shocked.

Longquan Mountain launched an artillery bombardment, fifteen rounds of rapid fire, and fell towards the location where the devil sniper was hiding.

The fire flashed, and the sand rose noisily, which could be more than ten meters high, blocking the line of sight.

Glancing at it, the trace of the righteous sister in his eyes was gone, and the dead grass on the bushes was stained with blood.

A wave of grief and indignation swelled, impacting the body and mind like a tidal wave, agitating and restless.

Accompanied by a heart-wrenching pain, it shook every cell.

No, why, you're so stupid!

Tears blurred his eyes, turned into spring water, and shed heartbroken and sour tears.

I regret it, why don't I give you a good impression, even once, a smile?

I didn't give you a smile, why did you sacrifice yourself to save you, why?

The heart has been broken, turned into lovesick tears, remorse melts, and it hurts......

Suddenly, the sand and soil faded with the wind, and three blurred figures were revealed, crawling rapidly.

panicked, while escaping, he looked around, checked the enemy situation behind him, and was also approaching the direction where the righteous sister fell.

Touched by the heart, anxiously watching, looking forward to that ......

Not good, dangerous, what about the little devils?

There was a "whoosh" on the left side, and the bushes fell to the sides like waves, like sharp arrows piercing through the waves, shooting fiercely.

Damn little devil, I really don't know whether to live or die, I'm going to kill you!

The anger is monstrous, and the killing intent is like a knife.

With a shake of his arm, he twisted the golden knife in his left hand, and used the slanting sun to reflect a ray of light, illuminating the flying figure.

Immediately, the handle of the knife was reversed, and the golden knife was from the bottom up, facing the blade that came from the attack.

With a flick of his right wrist upward, the ink knife swung up with his arm, stabbing sharply from the bottom to the front.

At the same time, the soles of the feet are upturned, causing the body to lean forward.

The legs and feet twist the left side with the waist, and cooperate with the Xuanlun double knife to carry out the separation.

With a surging hatred, thunderous slashing, assassination, and death for Lao Tzu......

The little devil swooped down on the left rib and stomped through the sand from the bushes, using the roots of the bushes to make the speed of the attack climb sharply.

Soon, it was gone in a flash, vicious and vicious, delusional to kill with one blow.

I saw that the little devil was frightened by the golden light, his whole body trembled, the blade of the assassination remained unchanged, and his body was twisted to the left.

It's that damn bone-shrinking skill again.

At this time, the blade was approaching, less than three centimeters away from the left rib, and the crisis was shrouded, and the shadow of death had pierced the skin, causing pain.

That's the effect of the blade's strength, and you can see how fast it is.

The golden knife slashed, and the "bell" deflected the blade with a "bang", and crossed the left rib side, resolving the crisis.

The ink knife had already stabbed into place, but unfortunately it only pierced the little devil's clothes and pierced through the sleeves of his severed arm.

"Bang la" A cracking sound cut off a corner of the clothes.

The little devil twisted half of his body, twisted the blade that was deflected by the shock with his right hand, formed an arc in the air, and slashed at his left calf with the help of the force of his body rushing forward.

Such a vicious heart, careful calculations, delusions......

Not good, there is a flash in the left mountain pack, damn it......

The two-way attack came again, and death was only in an instant. (To be continued.) )