Ye Zheng hid in the tent, paying attention to the picture in the thermal display mirror all the time, at this time, according to the thermal image on the display glass, the assassin had quickly broken through the range of two hundred meters, and immediately approached the distance of one hundred meters in the tent.

At this moment, it was already late at night, there was no moon or wind in the sky, and there were no fingers to be seen around, and it was pitch black everywhere.

At this time, Ye Zheng was quietly ambushed in the tent, of course, the tent was also pitch black, and now he was completely based on the picture in the thermal imaging display mirror to capture and judge the direction and distance of the assassin.

And although the assassin was superb, no matter how superb he was, he couldn't have imagined that the target he was going to assassinate this time actually clearly controlled his every move, and the stealth and concealment technique that he was proud of in his life seemed to not pose any threat to the other party at all.

On the contrary, it is this assassin who is very passive now, although he already has the strong strength of a super sixth-level martial artist, and generally as long as he reaches the realm of a martial artist, he still has to see it more clearly than ordinary people at night, especially this assassin is deep in stealth and concealment, so he is more competent when he wanders and observes at night.

However, no matter how strong his night vision strength was, no matter how weird and fast his body and exercises were, the target was in the tent at the moment, and there was no light in the tent, it was so dark that he couldn't use his eyes to penetrate the pitch-black tent and observe everything inside. Therefore, he could only rely on his strong strength to sense and listen to the sound of breathing in the tent.

After listening for a long time, he was puzzled to find that there was no ambush in the tent at all, and after listening for a long time, he only heard a breath of shortness of breath in the tent, and from that breath, it seemed that it was the target person he was going to assassinate this time - Ye Zheng, the chief scoop leader of the Nine Mountains and Twelve Peaks of Cangliang Mountain.

What did Ye Zheng want to do hiding in this tent at the moment? Did he want to ambush and sneak attack? If this was the case, then he was really killing himself.

Thinking of this, the Assassin moved faster and quickly approached the tent.

At this time, Ye Zheng was hidden inside, clearly observing the assassin's every move outside, and at the same time, he had prepared the AWP sniper rifle, and according to the direction of the Barrett thermal imaging display glass, he quietly aimed the muzzle of the sniper rifle at the direction that the assassin was approaching.

Because, the assassins outside the tent are always moving, and although the thermal imaging display can show the assassin's every move, after all, this display scope is not mounted on the AWP sniper rifle, so there must still be a certain degree of error in the shooting accuracy.

Therefore, Ye Zheng thought about it, he didn't rush to shoot, he had to wait for the assassin to get close to the tent fifty meters away before starting to shoot, in that case, his shot was much more sure of hitting the target.

Finally, the assassin outside had silently approached within fifty meters of the tent, but the speed of the other party's movement was too fast, Ye Zheng didn't dare to make a move easily, because he was too nervous at the moment, if his shot didn't hit the assassin outside the tent, then it would definitely arouse the other party's suspicions.

When the time comes, if the Assassin thinks that the situation is not good and turns around and flees, then his preparations for the night will not be in vain. If the other party guessed his intentions, he didn't choose to run away, but chose to rush into the tent quickly, with his ghostly body, Ye Zheng even had some doubts, he estimated that he didn't even have a chance to fire the second shot, and he might be killed.

Thinking of this, Ye Zheng held the sniper rifle tightly, and tried his best to aim at the assassin outside through the tent, and the muzzle of the gun kept adjusting the shooting angle with the movement of the assassin outside.

At this time, his heart was extremely nervous, and the palm of the gun was overflowing with sweat because of excessive tension, but he didn't dare to shoot, because the speed of the opponent's movement was too fast, and with the direction of the thermal imaging glass, he didn't feel it at all.

However, at this moment, the Assassin quickly circled the tent a few times, and he suddenly stopped, not knowing what he was suspicious of.

Suddenly, Ye Zheng saw this scene from the thermal imaging glass, and his heart was ecstatic, thinking that this cunning assassin kept moving, so that he couldn't aim at all, at this time he actually stopped, God help me, this first shot, I must hit him, otherwise I won't have a chance to shoot.

Thinking of this, Ye Zheng took a deep breath, then quietly readjusted the muzzle of the AWP sniper rifle to an optimal angle, and then went to observe the thermal imaging glass, and after finding that he was aiming in the right direction, he gently pulled the trigger.

Bang!

A slight gunshot rang out from inside the tent, and at the same time as the gunshot, the assassin hiding outside the tent reacted quickly as if sensing the danger, ready to dodge to the side.

However, the distance from the grass he hid to Ye Zheng in the tent would not exceed fifty meters at most, such a short distance, if he wanted to dodge the bullets fired by the AWP sniper rifle, unless he was an immortal, it was absolutely impossible!

Sure enough, just as the gun rang out, the assassin had just jumped when the bullet hit him fiercely, and suddenly, his ghostly body flew several meters in the air under the powerful impact of the bullet from the AWP sniper rifle, before falling heavily on the grass.

"Humph......"

A muffled snort of pain came into the tent, and Ye Zheng was pleasantly surprised to find that the shot just now had successfully hit the target.

However, although the other party was hit by the bullet of the AWP sniper rifle, it didn't seem to be dead, and he was still moving, through the observation in the display mirror, after a few seconds, Ye Zheng nervously found that the assassin actually began to flee back, although the speed of movement was very slow, but he was able to escape after being hit by a sniper rifle, he still had the strength to escape, which had to make Ye Zheng frightened.

I think how strong the blue and black dragon was at the beginning, but he was not vulnerable in front of Ye Zheng's AWP sniper rifle, and he killed him in seconds with a direct shot. But now this ghostly assassin, is his strength a little outrageous? Just now, Ye Zheng heard what Liu Chengfeng said, and he said that although this assassin has clever methods, his strength is at most the same level as him, and they are all sixth-level martial artists.

The dead ghost blue and black dragon is a sixth-level martial artist, and Liu Chengfeng and the ghost assassin are also sixth-level martial artists, but why is the gap so big, if you want to say that the strength is the strongest among these three, it must be the blue-black dragon at the peak of the sixth-level peak, but after the blue-black dragon was hit by a sniper rifle, he hung up directly. On the other hand, this ghost assassin, after being hit by a sniper rifle, not only did not die, but also had the strength to escape, which is too fucking bullshit.

Ye Zheng looked at the thermal image of the thermal image display mirror and found that the humanoid silhouette of the assassin was slowly running outside at this time.

Seeing this, his heart jumped suddenly, and he said secretly: "This assassin must be wearing some kind of treasure armor, otherwise, after being hit by my sniper rifle, how can he still have the strength to escape, but looking at the speed of his escape, it is estimated that his body has suffered a heavy blow from the bullet of the sniper rifle." If I catch up at this point, I'm sure I'll be able to kill him completely. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Zheng's heart immediately raced, and at that moment he took a sharp breath, threw down the sniper rifle, picked up the shotgun that had been prepared a long time ago beside him, and directly followed the prompts of the thermal imaging mirror to chase in the direction of the assassin's escape.

Sure enough, as he rushed out of the tent a few steps away, he could hear the rapid breathing and panting of the Assassin not far away, thinking that he must have suffered a lot of injuries after being hit by a sniper rifle.

According to the movement of the assassin in front of him, he quickly made a judgment, and he was sure that the assassin was less than fifty meters away in front of him at this time.

At the same time, the assassin seemed to sense that Ye Zheng was chasing after him, and he immediately held his breath, stopped his escape, and hid in the grass, looking at him like this, it seemed that he was preparing to plot against Ye Zheng.

The other party's thoughts, where can they hide from Ye Zheng, and at that moment, Ye Zheng picked up the shotgun and chased after him all the way.

When he was less than ten meters away from the assassin's hiding place, Ye Zheng smiled coldly, picked up his shotgun and aimed it at the grass where he was hiding.

Bang!

A flash of fire!

A violent gunshot rang out, and suddenly, the assassin hiding in the grass screamed and was hit by a shotgun......