"Everyone be careful, the other party is very powerful, the three Balmer were killed by the other party almost without resistance, except for Balmer who shot, the other two were killed by the other party in an instant, which shows that the opponent's attack power is not only strong, but also the speed is terrifying, everyone should be careful, not too close, but not too far, it is best to be able to see each other, but not to give the other party a chance to shoot at close range......"

After a pause, Sylvester stepped forward, squatted down, and pulled out an inch-long black feather arrow from Balmer's throat, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "No matter how powerful the other party is, he will die." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The other five storm members, their expressions were cold, their eyes were full of murderous aura, no matter who the other party was, no matter how powerful the other party was, since they had killed their comrades, then no matter what, they would not let this hidden enemy live.

The Storm Squad separated again and carefully searched the jungle.

Jun Wuwu was in the storm special operations team, and before he entered this large jungle, he had already taken care of the wounds on his body, and there was no smell of blood on his body. Otherwise, let alone ambush the Storm Special Operations Team, just the strong smell of blood on his body has already revealed his whereabouts.

At this time, he was hidden in a big tree, his body completely integrated with the big tree, like a chameleon, and he couldn't distinguish the figure at all.

took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled this breath and inhaled, more than three minutes passed, but I couldn't hear any breathing sound at all, a cold air flow like flowing water, as Jun Wuwu's inhalation circulated in the body, the temperature of Jun Wuwu's whole body instantly became cold, as if there was no trace of temperature, and he completely became a cold-blooded animal.

In such a state, even with a thermal imaging lens, you can't find it. At this time, Jun Wuwu is almost the same as stealth.

Jun lay on the tree silently, his eyes flashed with a faint cold light, and his eyes did not have a trace of emotion, scanning the three storm special combat members who were gradually approaching.

The distance between the three of them is in a zigzag shape, and they are very separated. They can see each other, but they don't get very close, and if one person is attacked, the other two can immediately hide nearby and fire support.

The figures of the three gradually approached under the big tree where Jun Wuwu was hiding, Jun Wuwu did not move, the first person walked over, and the second person also walked over from the other side.

The three of them are in the shape of a zigzag, the leader walks by, and the two who are behind can see each other and the leader, but when the first person walks by, the next two people come over, when they pass by the big tree where Jun Wuwu is hiding, they are blocked by the big tree, so that the latter two can not see each other, although this time is very short, but for Jun Wuwu, it is enough.

When a storm special combat team member passed under the big tree where Jun Wuwu was hiding, and the other happened to be blocked by the tree body, Jun Wuwu, who had been lying quietly on the big tree, suddenly moved, Jun Wuwu's body suddenly fell from the tree, but his feet were tightly hung on the tree, and his hands were like two iron tongs, tightly hugging the head of this storm special combat member, and twisting it hard.

"Click!" The sound of a slight fracture sounded, and Jun Wuwu instantly twisted the other party's neck, without even looking at the other party, and his waist returned to the tree in an instant.

At this time, another Storm Operator had already stepped out from behind the tree, he had already heard a slight noise, the automatic rifle in his hand was raised and pointed forward, his eyes were cold.

Suddenly, seeing his comrade-in-arms who had fallen to the ground, this person seemed to realize something, and suddenly raised his head, suddenly, only to see a black shadow flashing in front of him, and his eyes instantly fell into darkness, an inch-long black feather arrow had penetrated deeply into his forehead, carrying a violent black feather arrow, which instantly stirred his brain into a pulp, completely cutting off all his life, this person didn't even feel the slightest pain, and completely lost his life.

Jun Wuwu killed the two of them as fast as lightning, and the storm fighters who were walking in front had already heard the sound, turned around quickly, his eyes suddenly widened, and a black arc-shaped black knife had penetrated deep into his throat, almost cutting his head and neck in half.

The storm special operations team entered the jungle, and in a short period of time, six people were killed by Jun Wuwu, although they were very strong, they were much worse than Jun Wuwu, a monster-like undead warrior.

This is still after Jun Wuwu has no black bow, he can only use close combat killing, otherwise these nine people will die faster.

Killing the three again, Jun Wuwu jumped down from the tree, and when he landed, his figure had disappeared.

In the jungle, only the bushes parted and swayed, but there was no figure in sight.

When Sylvester snubbed the team members who contacted him again, he found that the other three-person team had no response, and his heart froze, knowing that something was wrong.

Before he could recover from his horror, he suddenly heard the sound of shrubs swaying behind him.

Silvester and the other two quickly turned around, but when they saw the situation behind them, there was a wisp of cold air in their hearts, and there was nothing behind them, only the bushes opened and closed quickly, as if they were separated by an invisible wind.

Silvestre, only to feel that his hairs stood on end, and a strong crisis surged into his heart.

I wanted to shoot, but I couldn't see any target, and my heart became more and more frightened, "Fire." ”

Silvester didn't care about anything else, raised his automatic rifle, and fired a flurry of fire in front of him.

The Storm Operators beside him pulled the trigger almost at the same time.

The three of them blindly moved forward, pouring a dense rain of bullets. But it was all in vain, and there was nothing but broken grass clippings that had been splashed everywhere by bullets.

The fear in Silvestre's heart grew stronger, as if something terrible was about to happen.

Suddenly, a bitter wind struck only his chest, and Silvester was horrified, and he raised his automatic rifle in front of him.

"Click!"

The automatic rifle broke into two sections, and the bitter wind continued to blow, still striking.

"Poof!" Blood splattered, and Silvestre's eyes widened, and he saw in disbelief that he had been split in half from his chest by an invisible blade.

The other two Storm Special Operators also saw this terrifying scene, their captain was instantly cut in half by an invisible force.

Although the two were iron-blooded soldiers, they were also stunned by this extremely strange and terrifying scene.

What the hell is going on? How so? What kind of I-volume is that? Unexpectedly, they tore their captain Silvester apart without a trace?