With a single sword, Yun Shaoxuan looked at the two headless corpses in front of him, and his throat was a little dry.

At this time, Xiang Chen, ignoring the others, first quickly rushed to Yang Buying, who was closest to him, squatted down and felt his breath carefully, but after the mountain next to him forced the enemy back with a punch, Weng Sheng said: "Big brother, don't worry about Brother Yang, I'll get up by myself later." ”

Sure enough, under Xiang Chen's gaze, Yang Immortal's face was regaining its ruddy color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the big hole in his chest was also healing rapidly.

Xiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said "perverted", Yang Budie's inexplicable physique, it is no big deal that his heart was blown away.

Xiang Chen wondered if it was such a recovery method after his head was gone, if it was really like this, it would really be as dead and not stiff as the hundred-legged insect, no, it should be immortal and indestructible.

A total of twelve enemies, two eleven-star peaks, ten ten-star, three were solved by Xiang Chen, one was solved by Yang Buying, plus the two leaders who were beheaded, at this time, only six ten-star enemies remained.

Dashan and Yun Shaoxuan, who came back to his senses, were enough to deal with it, the latter was also a person with a bright mind, so he simply used Dashan as a cover, and the whole person hid behind Dashan, bursts of spears like poisonous snakes spitting letters, constantly stabbing out from behind Dashan, and collecting the atmosphere of the dragon, but it was even more difficult to guess and deal with.

Therefore, Xiang Chen also put aside Yang Immortal's body that looked completely dead, and hurried to Ji Songshi, who had not been able to get up for a long time.

was about to investigate his injuries, but the latter slowly sat up from the ground, and Xiang Chen found that Ji Songshi's body had no obvious injuries except for the cracking of the tiger's mouth.

Looking at the Heavenly Sword that fell on the side, in the hollow dragon pattern, the tip of a cannonball-like bullet was stuck, and there was a little blood on the hilt, which should be a tiger's mouth from Agaricus.

Rubbing his chest and sitting up, Ji Songshi still had some palpitations, his sixth sense saved him, and he put the Sky Sword in front of him in advance, and he had to thank the warhead for being thick enough, otherwise it might pass through the hollow dragon pattern.

It's just that even if he blocked, the penetrating impact still smashed his chest and made him feel angry for a long time.

Xiang Chen secretly said lucky, stretched out his hand to pull Ji Songshi up, and the two brothers glanced at each other, with solemnity in their eyes.

"Old Xiang, go and help, Ding Yi or two may not be able to do it."

……

On a hill thousands of kilometers away from Xiang Chen and the others, there was a person lying quietly on the mountain, this person was wearing a mud-yellow camouflage military uniform, which had blended with the surrounding loess.

He wears a boxy cap, also earthy yellow, with a very low brim that makes it difficult to see his eyes, but beneath the brim is a sharply cut white face.

The white man has black stubble on his sideburns, and if you look closely at his facial features, there is also a hint of yellow charm, which one of his ancestors should be from the East.

In front of him, the muzzle of a gun that was also dyed muddy yellow was smoking, and he had fired three shots, the third shot undoubtedly pierced the heart of the target, but the second shot was blocked, and although the first shot was also shot out, he always had a feeling that something was wrong.

With his eyes off the sniper scope, the man raised the brim of his hat slightly, chewing something in his mouth, a pair of pupils kept focusing, and finally the two pupils shrank to the size of a wheat, and the battlefield thousands of miles away fell into his eyes.

He was observing the broken-haired youth.

In fact, in his heart, this person is the first sniper target, but his movements are too fast, and he can't keep up with the electric light on the soles of his feet twice, one black and one blue.

The sniper's pupils dilated suddenly, and after a moment, he retracted back into Mai Mang, because in the distance, the two eleven-star peak martial artists who had been dragged into the gang by the two heavy money were actually killed, and they died under the knife of the broken-haired young man.

"Bian Xi, Ding Yi, bring that sniper out for me...... Kill! ”

This roar is in Chinese, but the sniper can understand it, his face changes slightly, his eyes sweep, the previous three shots, the thunderous sound naturally completely exposed its position.

"Two names, one came close to the ground at two o'clock, and the second ...... Where is it? The sniper whispered to himself, "No matter, it's time to go, the front collapses, and you can't turn the game over." ”

Thinking like this, the sniper quickly got up, quickly gathered the super murder weapon in front of him, which was one and a half meters long and weighed nearly a ton, put it into a metal box full of sponge pads around him, and picked it up and wanted to leave.

Call!

Suddenly the wind was blowing loudly, and the sniper looked up and saw a fox-eyed young man in the sky with a strong wind howling.

Two years later, Bian Xi was a little less jumpy and more calm, he was extremely remorseful for failing to find the sniper point at the first time in his high-altitude detection, and at the same time, he naturally saw the scene where Yang Buying was shot and blood was sprinkled on the spot, at this time he didn't know the perverted characteristics of Yang Buying, and he thought that he was dead, and he might have walked to the Nai He Bridge.

Remorse, anger, and all kinds of emotions converge, and Bian Xi is murderous.

Before the man arrived, the gale went first. The Great Wind Calling Technique is not a martial art that specializes in hand-to-hand combat, and the middle and long distance is the main battlefield of Bian Xi, so his arms shook and swung out from both sides of his body from top to bottom, and two clouds of invisible air were smashed out after he held them, turning into two pillars of wind falling from the sky.

The sniper quickly rolled and jumped away, his arm strength and bowl strength were obviously very strong under the camouflage uniform, and the one-ton gun was not as light as nothing in his hands, at least it did not affect his movement.

Bian Xi shouted angrily, "What qualifications do you have to fight with me face-to-face, you who put a cold gun", which is a series of fierce attacks, wind pillars, wind pressures, wind blades, and miniature tornadoes.

The sniper was a little embarrassed.

At this time, Ding Yi was finally killed, compared to Bian Xi, he was undoubtedly much calmer at this time, and his feet continued to approach the sniper, so he waited until he was completely close and killed him with a knife.

Bang.

The sniper put down the suitcase in his hand, and then the two of them saw it, he reached behind his back with his left hand, and took the huge object wrapped in yellow cloth behind him into his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the yellow cloth fell, and the hideous bow shone in front of the two of them.

If someone has a good eye and is close enough, he can see three men with seals on the bow: shooting wolf.

With the big bow in his hand, the sniper's momentum changed suddenly, no longer a sniper who was as cold as a rock, and the wind and rain beat me immovable, but became a northwest sniper who would hold the bow like a full moon.

It's just the same that the eyes are as sharp as a falcon.

He is obviously not the kind of standing archer, but walking archer, he can completely engage with people, his steps are slippery like loaches, he retreats in the direction of Ding Yi's advance, holds the quaint big bow in his left hand "Shooting the wolf", and his right hand reaches out to the back of the quiver, taking it and sipping it, and the arrow shaft is like an arrow that is not iron and not iron and private wood is already on the bow.

Two fingers pull the bowstring, the palm of the hand is covered with green tendons, the sniper's right arm is bulging in a circle, the arm sleeve of the camouflage uniform is full, and with the groan of collapse, the bowstring is slowly pulled apart.

At the same time, there was a real element circulating in his hand, and he climbed the arrow along his two fingers.

This sniper is also a ten-star martial artist?

Even with the help of the true element, even if the muscles of the right arm are knotted, it is difficult to continue half a step after the bowstring is pulled to a third, and the sniper does not compete, so he releases his right hand at a third of the way.

Collapse!

Calm as Ding Yi couldn't help but roar, he really felt the threat of death when the arrow came out, there was a great terror in death, and there was naturally a big breakthrough in the great terror, Ding Yi, who had not experienced a life-and-death battle for two years, was covered in blood at this moment, and the long-lost excitement made his soul moan.

He was born to fight, and he will fight now!

Gonglin Yanling's knife flashed out of the sheath with cold light, in the face of this arrow, he did not dodge or dodge, and the wind that Bian Xi hung up blew all his long flowing hair into the back of his head, revealing his yin and yang face of half a good boy and half a child crying.

Whether it is a yin face or a yang face, whether it is a god's pupils or that empty eye socket, what is shooting out at this time is a crazy light.

The sniper's heart palpitated, what a terrible face, such a terrible person.

Even in the face of death, Ding Yi still slashed these two moves, he only had these two moves, only these two moves.

He chose to cut vertically, and the Yanling knife was cut from top to bottom, this knife was the same as before, but different from the past.

The world slowed down in Ding's eyes, all kinds of perceptions in the past were gathered in his heart, obviously it was only a thousandth of a second, Ding Yi seemed to have spent a year, somehow, he just understood, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the road that was almost at the end of the road suddenly opened the Yangguan Avenue again.

The sword that was originally a little slow accelerated in an instant, and the ninety-eight times divine power jumped to ninety-nine times, and Ding Yi's martial arts training could no longer be advanced, and it was already perfect, and even in that perfection, there was a hint of change.

He saw that change was at will, and although it had not yet arrived, it was not far away.

Clang!

The time was just right.

A tail of arrows, a long knife, clanging and crunching together, the next second, the knife is still there, the arrow stops, Ding Yi trembled with a tiger's mouth, his eyes were full of happiness for the rest of his life.

The sniper obviously didn't expect that a mere nine-star martial artist could block his arrows, but at this time, Bian Xi's offensive was even more violent, and the wind was whistling one after another, so that it was difficult for the sniper to find a chance to shoot, he was ten stars, and Bian Xi was the peak of nine stars, so it stands to reason that the sniper can be hard to shake head-on.

But no one is perfect, and snipers who have learned the art of a sharpshooter and a sharpshooter have not been able to achieve much in hand-to-hand combat.

A pair of eagle eyes swept, and the sniper swept in the direction of the main battlefield, and over there, there was an equally murderous figure stepping on the thunder under his feet, and every time he flashed, it was a hundred meters away.

The sniper knew that he couldn't let the man come closer, otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to leave.

Regardless of the bow, his free right hand was pinched into a strange shape, and the gap between his fingers was pinched and put to his mouth, and a crisp whistle was like an eagle's cry, spreading far away.