The man's approach at this time was obviously preparing to exchange his life for his life, and as he continued to move forward along the traces, the life-threatening sixth sense became stronger and stronger, almost from the sixth sense to a real touch. Even after advancing twenty meters, the man had already realized that he could not dodge this distance as long as the other party fired.

But while unable to dodge, he can lock on to the enemy's position the moment the opponent's bullet leaves the chamber. It has been condensed in the barrel of the hand cannon, and the power is incomparably great, and it will be launched at the fastest speed.

Such an enemy could shoot a bullet through his heart, or it could hit him in the center of the eyebrow, causing his head to burst open like a watermelon. Enemies will also be blown to pieces by the cannonballs he fires, which is the choice of Jade Burn.

The marching man walked more and more firmly, as if he were not stepping towards death. Rather, step by step, to victory, with an incomparably strong and confident warrior. At the same time, every step he takes is also gathering momentum. Gradually, although the momentum on his body was subtle, the raindrops dripping on him were no longer vertical but distorted.

From a distance, it looked as if the man was covered with an invisible shield of air, blocking all the raindrops that fell on him from a foot away from his body.

And although Qin Liang was lying on his stomach and not moving, his momentum was also condensing little by little. Although there is no man who carries the general trend forward, Qin Liang is more like a dormant beast. Even the rain seemed to sense the horror of his awakening, so the trajectory distorted as it fell on him.

70 m ...... 60 m ...... 50 m ......

When the two were thirty meters apart, the man paused, and the barrel of the cannon on his shoulder was aimed at Qin Liang's location. And Qin Liang's muzzle also locked on his eyebrows. Although neither of them exuded a trace of murderous intent at this time.

The two of them couldn't see each other through the dark rain, but at this moment they both felt each other's location very clearly. Even the posture of the other party's body at this time is outlined in the head.

Qin Liang's index finger pressed on the trigger and began to exert a little force, and the muzzle of the man's hand cannon began to flicker a little bit, as if the shell in the barrel was already a little impatient.

The sound of rain disappeared from Qin Liang's senses, and the night and rain curtain did not seem to exist. Qin Liang even felt that his heartbeat was silent at this moment. I couldn't even breathe. There was only the little brow in his world that his muzzle was aimed at.

And the man here also stood there silently, the light of the hand cannon on his shoulder flickering, but he was strangely restrained within a certain range and could not spread out.

The dark night, filled with the noise of rain, became ghostly and quiet for a moment, and time seemed to disappear in between. The man didn't take a step forward and just stood there. It seems that he also understands that if he takes one step further, he will directly step on the tipping point.

Qin Liang lay on the ground quietly, his gaze still out of focus. Didn't even look in the direction where the man was. But the muzzle lock is extremely accurate, and the index finger that is straining is always a little bit close to completely pulling the trigger to fire the bullet. But this point has always hung in the balance.

The two of them held each other silently like this, and everything around them seemed to have nothing to do with them. Time passed in such an eerie silence, and gradually the black clouds overhead became fainter and fainter.

The downpour slowly turned into a drizzle, and finally a sparse starlight and a crimson moon appeared in the sky. Without the rain curtain, the dark night sky was dotted with moonlight. Two people thirty meters apart could vaguely see each other's silhouettes.

But the two of them stood on their stomachs and did not move at all. It seems that everything in the outside world really has nothing to do with them, and they only see each other and nothing else.

Whoa......

It was as if the sound of a broom constantly sweeping through the drowning came from a distance. The subtle sounds grew louder and louder, shattering the ghostly silence of the area.

A level 6 swamp crocodile emerged from a swamp, and the smell of prey in the air made it wagging its big tail and staggering towards it. The huge body left a clear indentation on the swamp after the rain.

Smack!

The huge paws of the swamp crocodile are afraid of hitting the mud after the rain, and its body slowly emerges from the night.

At the moment when its figure appeared, the man lying on the ground and the man carrying the cannon, suddenly burst into a ray of brilliance in their eyes that had no focus. The bodies of the two people are like puppets pulled together in a thread. The rope moved, and the two people moved at the same time.

Qin Liang's index finger, which was always a little bit of strength, suddenly strengthened and pressed the trigger to the bottom. At the moment of pulling the trigger. Qin Liang's body was like a kangaroo's body, bouncing directly off the ground and jumping backwards.

And the moment Qin Liang pulled the trigger, the light that had been flashing in the man's muzzle also reached the top in an instant. An arm-thick, about half a meter long, Yuanli cannonball swooped down towards Qin Liang with the roar of the hand cannon, leaving a trace that distorted the air current.

Rumble!

A brilliant light lit up the entire night sky. The body of the man who was hit by Qin Liang flew out upside down, and the sniper yuan force bullet that was compressed to the extreme was more terrifying than a small cannonball.

The stout man was like a galloping rhinoceros, his feet plowing a long furrow in the ground. It didn't stop until it was ten meters away.

Rumble!

A louder explosion rang out, and the blinding light was like a small sun that instantly dispelled the surrounding night. Extremely dazzling in the dark night.

Qin Liang's body, which was bouncing in the air, was like a fallen leaf swept by the autumn wind, and his body seemed to be blown out by the explosion as if it had no weight. It flew more than 20 meters away before falling into the muddy water that smashed on the ground.

Sniffing the prey and rushing towards this side, the swamp crocodile paused instantly, and a frightened look appeared in its huge brown eyes. His whole body was shrouded in great mortal danger. Turning his body stiffly, he stumbled as if he was drunk, and even fell a few dogs to eat, as if he was so frightened that he forgot the leg that took him first.

"Ahem......" coughed to the silence after the violent explosion, and the hand cannon in front of the strong man was slowly lowered.

A fist-sized break appeared on the cannon. The sleeves of the combat suit turned into the same as the power of the Yuanli bullet just now, and his arms were full of wounds, and the tiger's mouth that was torn by the huge force was crackled as his arm was lowered, and blood was dripping with it.

The sturdy man looked at Qin Liang who fell to the ground in the distance with a solemn face. At the critical moment of life and death, he used the hand cannon as a shield to block the Yuanli sniper bullet and save his life. However, he was already injured by this time, and the cost of that shot on him was also huge. If Qin Liang fired again, he would definitely not be able to stop it.

When the sturdy man looked at Qin Liang, Qin Liang in the distance staggered to his feet from the muddy water. He looked even more embarrassed than the stout man, his combat uniform hung like strips of cloth, and his body was covered in wounds and bleeding. There were several wounds where the bone was deep and visible.

At the most critical moment, Qin Liang was not hit by the Yuan Force cannonball, but after sniping the strong man. Jumping back, he instantly pulled out a butcher knife and shot the Yuanli cannonball. The Yuan Force cannonball exploded in the air and did not fall, but the power of the explosion was still not small, and the extremely condensed Yuan Force was like a knife that almost didn't split Qin Liang's body.

The two men were constantly dressed in rough clothes, staring at each other, carefully guarding each other, waiting for another chance to strike. The confrontation between the two people just now seemed to be half a catty, but in fact, Qin Liang suffered a loss. You must know that Qin Liang took the initiative to ambush.

But in the end, he was forced to be hit hard, and although he was only swept away by the aftermath of the explosion of the Yuanli cannonball, he was obviously much heavier than the strong man. However, although the strong man took advantage, he did not dare to act rashly at this time.

Although he was in a better state than Qin at this time, the confrontation just now let him know that Qin Liang was not easy to mess with. One is not careful, and it is very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter. Plus the opponent's injuries are obviously much worse than their own. It was more beneficial for him to drag on in such a stalemate, so he was naturally reluctant to strike first.

Blood slid from the corners of Qin Liang's mouth, and the powerful restorative power of his body continued to promote the healing of the wound. However, there was an extremely domineering energy in the wound caused by the explosion of the Yuanli cannonball, which constantly tore at the wound, making the wound unable to heal for a while.

Although Qin Liang's Yuan Force was incomparably pure, there wasn't much left after that shot just now. Therefore, I can only take care of some large wounds, suppress the domineering Yuan Force in the wound, let the wound slowly stop bleeding, and have no energy to take care of other smaller wounds.

After seeing the dominant stout man standing there, he didn't move. Qin Liang naturally knew what he was thinking. Taking a deep breath, Qin Liang's body slowly retreated, since he was not an opponent for the time being. Naturally, he won't hold on. Because there is no point in such a strong support.

Seeing Qin Liang's sturdy hind legs, a smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he raised his legs to follow up. But the raised leg did not step into the air, but retracted back to the position it had just put forward.

Qin Liang, who was on the back legs, swirled with light between the fingers of his right hand, and a Wind Burst Flame Talisman was slowly activated. If the man hadn't been injured, this Wind Burst Flame Talisman that could only deal with a master-level strength martial artist, would naturally not have been taken seriously by him.

But at this time, the situation was obviously different, although the man was confident that he could still chase after Qin Liang and kill Qin Liang in such a spell. But he had to consider that since his opponent could come up with a Wind Burst Flame Talisman. Will that take out the second, the third......

He knew that there was not much Yuan Force left in his opponent's body, but he could still do it by inducing five or six spells. However, his body at this time could not withstand the explosion of more than three Wind Burst Flame Talismans. Therefore, seeing the charm in Qin Liang's hand, he stopped his steps.

Qin Liang's hind legs, the man stood still and did not move, and the eyes of the two people looked at each other without the slightest avoidance. Gradually, Qin Liang's figure became blurred. Finally disappeared into the night. After Qin Liang disappeared, the man stood still and did not move, and after three or five minutes, a smile appeared on his face, and he lifted the hand cannon and began to return the way he came.

After running forward for more than five minutes, Qin Liang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body could no longer support himself to sit on the ground and continue to wear rough clothes. After spitting out this mouthful of blood, although Qin Liang's face was a little pale, it was much soothed.

This is the blood that is held in the chest, and it naturally cannot be exposed in front of the strong man, otherwise the other party will definitely rush up and kill himself desperately. At this time, although Qin Liang's chest was still painful, his breathing was much more comfortable.

There was no extra time to waste, Qin Liang, who was sitting on the ground, mobilized the Yuan Force of his whole body to suppress the wounds on his body, and at the same time, the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth around him quickly gathered towards him. It continued to sink into the wooden stakes in his dantian, and the wooden stakes were slowly spit out by the young shoots.

It took about ten minutes for Qin Liang to finally clear out the domineering energy that was hindering the recovery of the wound. Without these energies, Qin Liang's body's metamorphosis was manifested, small wounds quickly stopped bleeding and began to heal, and large wounds slowly closed. Although it will take some time to heal, it will no longer affect the action.

After treating the wound, Qin Liang grabbed the sniper rifle to identify the direction, regardless of the weakness of his body at this time, and continued to move forward quickly. The movement of the explosion here will definitely attract a lot of people from the vicinity, so this distance is not safe, and we must find a safe place to recover.

When Qin Liang fled away from this area after healing, the sturdy man carried a cannon, and his steps were still firm in the night. He didn't go out of his way to hide his traces. He didn't even treat the wounds on his body briefly, but he glanced at the broken part of the hand cannon with a look of pity.

Although this broken hole did not hurt the most important stripes of the hand cannon, it was damaged. Although the hand cannon can still be used, the power is undoubtedly much lower, thinking of the battle just now, the eyes of the injured lone wolf when the other party retreated at the end. The smile on the man's face became meaningful.

The man who was walking suddenly flicked his wrist, and the hand cannon was put on his shoulder and turned around suddenly, and the light of Yuan Li instantly condensed in the muzzle of the cannon roared. From turning around to firing the cannon, the whole process went smoothly without a trace of delay, and the whole process took less than a second.

Use the hand cannon to fire in a second! This is definitely an unimaginable time. Even if the Yuanli cannonball is not very condensed.

Rumble!

The ground shook a few times, and the dirt flew ten meters away, and the grass turned into debris and danced in the air. And in the splattered dirt there was a lot of blood, and there were a lot of human parts.

Glancing at the results of his cannon, the man still walked forward unhurriedly. Although the meter looks a little embarrassed, the breath gives people a feeling of being a little weak. But after this shot, the man's surroundings were much quieter.

Three minutes after the man left, several figures appeared in the dirt and turned in several places. The men looked at each other warily. Then he looked again in the direction the man had left. In the end, there was a moment of silence, guarding against each other, retreating and not disappearing into the night, and not pursuing again.

Another distance was reached. When it feels like the rats that follow him are gone. The smile on the man's face vanished, and blood slipped from the corners of his mouth. Although on the surface, the man's injury was not as serious as Qin Liang's, but it was definitely not good.

The shot just now seemed to be free and easy, but in fact, it was only by the man who forcibly condensed the Yuan Force. Therefore, he was injured and injured at this time, but the effect was still good. After all, even if he is a male lion, the injury at this time is seen by these hyenas. If you don't show enough force, you are likely to be pounced on by these hyenas and become corpses.

"Boss, you are ......" It took some time for the strong man to return to the gathering point agreed with his companions, and when he saw the man's appearance, the remaining five people in the gathering point were suddenly startled, and came up to support the man. But he waved his hand to stop him.

"I can't die yet, this ambush point can't be used. Pack up your things and move immediately, let's find a safe place and wait until I'm healed. Seeing his companion, the sturdy man did not show a relaxed look, but the gaze under his eyes became more vigilant.

Although he saw that he was injured, several so-called companions in front of him showed surprised and anxious looks. But how many of them really care about themselves, and how many of them are just hypocritical, this is only clear to each other.

"That guy ......," asked a man with a hooked nose and a grim complexion.

"Dead...... The people who can come out of the training camp alive are naturally not dry meals. It took a lot of effort to kill him, and when he returned, he killed a few more rats that were following him. By the way, my head points are enough, how much are you missing? The stout man asked casually.

At the same time, he put the cannon pestle in his hand on the ground and rested on it for a moment, waiting for the others to pack up the ambush. This action did not hide his weakness at this time, but it made the eyes of several people flicker, and a few of them exchanged vaguely, and then avoided each other vigilantly.

"There are still four left, the people in this area should have been almost killed by us, and we need to find a new ambush area to accumulate enough points for all of us." Hearing that the strong man had accumulated enough points, several people showed a light of envy mixed with a bit of hidden jealousy.

If you have accumulated enough points on the first day, then the next formation will undoubtedly be much smoother, as long as you keep moving forward. And the further you go, the harder it will be to kill. After all, there are few people who can break through the perimeter and go deeper.

However, while envy and jealousy, they were also inexplicably relieved in their hearts. After all, killing an opponent can only get the opponent's head points, and the points obtained by the previous killed person are directly evaporated and don't count.

So at this time, even if the five of them can work together to kill the strong man, only one of the five can get a little point. Several others did not have points. But if the strong man is left, the future battle will undoubtedly be much more secure. In this way, you can accumulate enough points more safely.

And even if the stout man looked weak at this time, they all came out of a training camp and understood the perversion of this guy who used a hand cannon as a weapon in front of him. Even if he was injured at this time, if the five of them joined forces, maybe he would be killed by his counterattack before he died.

Those who are not killed are bound to be injured, and as long as they are injured in such an environment, they are equivalent to putting a deadly shackle on their necks. So after weighing it, several people felt that the strong man was alive, and it was more beneficial to be killed by joining forces. Therefore, the actions of several people to clean up their things were much sharper, and the eyes of the strong man were a little less cold.

The sturdy man had a full view of the reactions of several of his so-called companions, but there was no change in his face, he leaned on the hand cannon and chatted with these companions every time, and secretly dealt with the injuries quickly.

And after stabilizing his safety on the man's side, Qin Liang's side was in danger. The two people with unkind faces kept approaching with a cold light flashing in their eyes. (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)