Soon, two strong men who were a little dirty rushed into the woods.

It's just that the beginning of the king is gone!

The woods were dark and rumbling, and it was impossible to find Wang Zhizhi for a while.

But......

They soon found some shallow footprints!

I think I just stayed!

I don't know if they have rich combat experience and strong insight, or if Wang Chuchu deliberately stayed.

Anyway, they didn't think much about it, they didn't hesitate, and they chased after them non-stop.

As they descended into the woods to prevent accidents, they became vigilant and instinctively stood back to back.

While vigilantly looking at the surrounding situation, he slowly walked forward along the traces left by Wang Zhizhi.

Time passed minute by minute, and before they knew it, it had been ten minutes or so since they entered the grove.

The further you go inside, the denser it becomes, the more it obscures the sky, and you can only see a little bleak moonlight.

"Uh-huh???"

Suddenly, one of them noticed a dark shadow flashing twenty meters behind them.

Rubbing his eyes, he looked at it and found that there was nothing, so he thought it was an illusion in his nervous state and continued to walk forward.

After all, the footprints are still moving forward, and Wang Zhizhi should only be in front, not behind.

His errors in judgment and carelessness also contributed to the tragedy.

The dark shadow hid in the shadows, looking at the shotgun in his hand with some shock.

The distance was too far, and Wang Zhizhi wanted to shoot the two of them around the back, but he could only approach cautiously.

Just now, when he was about to follow closely, he was almost discovered by the big man.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: This thing would be nice if it were a sniper rifle.

Wang Zhizhi thought about it briefly in his mind, and before his eyes could blink, the shotgun in his hand turned into a Bartley at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a range of up to 1,850 meters, Bartre can not only shoot people, but also destroy high-value targets such as light armored vehicles, radars, ammunition dumps, and aircraft, and is known as the king of heavy snipers.

The old antique shotguns were very full of variations, and they also wore equipment such as mounts, gun bags, silencers, and night vision devices.

"Shotguns have also mutated, and they can mutate into all kinds of firearms whenever and wherever they want. ”

Wang Zhichu was shocked and at the same time figured out one thing.

The things on the farm must have all mutated, and the reason why I haven't discovered anything else is just that I haven't had time to explore it yet.

Wang Zhizhi began to set up Bartlett in style, although he had not played anything other than a shotgun, but he had more or less read some books and materials, and he would still play a little bit.

Typical people who have never eaten pork, but have seen pigs run!

The two big men continued to move forward stupidly, not realizing that the muzzle of the gun was already aimed at their hearts in the rear.

Sou!

Their minds and concentrations were already in a state of high tension, and they suddenly felt some abnormal air fluctuations in the air behind them.

frowned slightly, and his sturdy body subconsciously rushed to the side.

As they shook their bodies, a golden bullet pierced the night and struck one of them in the chest.

Bullets whizzed, slicing through his body in an instant.

The shaking I just made just avoided the point!

Call!!!

The faint sound of breaking wind sounded again, and before the person could stand firmly, another bullet swept in like a tornado......

The two of them dodged in a hurry, and with the darkness of the night and dense trees to cover the king's beginnings, they could not find it in a short time.

The two dodged the second bullet, but one after another, bullets broke through the air.

It's quite stormy!

The two big men tried their best to dodge, but there were too many bullets, and every time they almost wiped their bodies, they were completely with them, if it wasn't for the timely dodge, they didn't know that they would have died hundreds of times.

After dodging several times in a row, a bullet finally hit one of them in the shoulder.

Bartley's ferocious power not only blasted a big hole in his shoulder, but also directly caused him to parry and slammed into the tree behind him.

Blood flowed down, and he screamed in pain.

It was really the first time they had seen this kind of secret weapon, and they didn't expect that this kind of secret weapon could be emitted so densely, let alone that the power was even stronger than some martial arts.

That wasn't the end of it, and before the man could hold on to his feet, another bullet came at him.

Licking blood from the knife all year round, he has developed a shocking eyesight!

Although he had seen the bullets that were getting bigger and bigger in his sight, it was too late to use his spiritual power to form a protective shield on the outside of his body.

Outcome......

Poof!!

The bullet hit him in the forehead with precision.

Under the impact of the fierce energy, the bullet penetrated the head, and the back of the head exploded directly, bringing out a fluffy blood mist.

This time, he had no chance to scream.

His eyes were round, and in a thick unwillingness, he was nailed to the tree like this.

"Damn! You're looking for death!"

Another companion died tragically in front of his eyes, and it was an ordinary person who killed him.

The last of the remaining people was angry, and his eyes suddenly froze, locking the position of Wang Chuchu.

The figure swayed, and suddenly disappeared in place.

"Not good!"

When the enemy's figure disappeared from the sight, Wang Zhichu realized that something was wrong.

It was at this moment that a cool breeze suddenly hit the left.

Holding Bartlet, he hurriedly turned around, and his index finger was decisively buckled.

The black muzzle flames spewed out, and a bullet burst out.

In the direction where the muzzle was locked, the last big man just appeared.

Swinging the broadsword, ready to chop off Wang Chuchu's head.

But......

Call!!!

Faced with the hidden weapon that snatched away two companions in a row, his momentum was greatly reduced, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged.

And just like that, bullets whizzed past his temples.

"Colt Monty Python revolver, change it for me!"

Wang Chuchu's face was expressionless, and his bright eyes were fixed on the last enemy.

Realizing that sniper rifles are not suitable for close combat, calmly come up with a pistol with decent power in mind.

In the blink of an eye, Bartley turned into a revolver, startling the last enemy and gasping.

For the first time, he saw a 'magic weapon' that could be transformed!

I didn't panic and pulled the trigger again, and the bullet in the chamber of the gun whizzed out.

Lock on the person's forehead, chest, lower abdomen, and neck respectively, and cut off all his vitality.

The man was still immersed in the surprise of the change in the firearm just now, and could no longer dodge in the face of more bullets coming at him again.

Puff puff puff......

All four bullets hit!!

Piercing through his clothes, it was deeply imprinted in his skin, and blood stains flowed out.