Although the night vision goggles were knocked off, the gray wolf vaguely remembered where the little brown bear was standing, and he stood with his fist clenched in his left hand, and blasted forward with a fist.

Bang! A muffled sound sounded, and the gray wolf felt his fist smash on the other party's body, but before he could be happy, he was also punched in the chest.

Almost at the same time, the two of them slammed a fist into each other's body, and with two thuds, the two flew out upside down, each falling to the ground.

They quickly got up at the same time, but the darkness in front of them made it impossible for either side to see the other's presence, even if they were only a meter apart.

The two of them were like two blind eyes, they desperately opened their eyes wide, and they still couldn't see each other's figures.

They were on guard, defensive, their brains tense, and they were on the lookout for fear at every moment.

They didn't dare to move, because they all knew that the other party was a very good fighter, and they could tell the approximate location of the other party by some subtle sounds.

Five seconds later, the two of them were on their own, motionless, and they couldn't even breathe to the point where they couldn't even be detected.

After another five seconds, the gray wolf's eyes narrowed, he knew that it would definitely not work if he wanted to leave the other party on the battlefield completely, and this darkest moment of less than three minutes was his last chance.

Thinking of this, he gently flicked the tip of his right foot to the side.

The faint sound of leather shoes rubbing against the ground was so clear in the silence and darkness of the night.

With a snort, a fist wind suddenly struck from the side, the gray wolf's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body jumped to the side at an extremely fast speed, which was able to dodge the opponent's punch.

As soon as his foot hit the ground, the gray wolf took a small step forward with his right foot, flew up with his left foot, and a side kick struck in the direction of the fist wind.

The long legs under the cold wind are like a long whip, and they are unusually fierce.

I only heard a muffled bang, and there was a pain in the gray wolf's calf, as if it had hit something hard.

As a battle-hardened fighter, the Gray Wolf quickly understood that he had kicked the opponent in the knee.

And hitting the opponent's knee with a side kick is undoubtedly an act of the opponent's knee to resist.

Hitting the opponent's knee, not the waist, in fact, the gray wolf had expected it.

However, to his surprise, just as his long legs were about to be withdrawn, a fierce wind suddenly came from front of him.

A faint metallic glow quickly expanded in front of his eyes, and it was a sharp dagger.

Seeing this scene, the gray wolf's breath stagnated, and he almost subconsciously flashed to the side.

With a pop, the sharp dagger sliced through his suit and skin without hesitation, stabbing straight into his flesh.

A sharp pain came from his right shoulder, and a little cold sweat broke out on the gray wolf's forehead, although his face turned pale, but he did not have the slightest panic after the pain, but was unusually calm.

The opponent came down very suddenly, but it also gave the gray wolf a chance to attack the other party.

Before the other party's hand could be recovered, the gray wolf's shoulder slammed into force, and the other party just wanted to pull out the dagger, but the gray wolf's muscles contracted and he couldn't pull it out at the first time.

And the moment when the other party paused, it was also the opportunity for the gray wolf to fight.

Without hesitation, he raised the sharp tip of his dagger, touched the opponent's heart, and stabbed it violently.

With a snort, the gray wolf only felt a little warm liquid on his hand, and he wasn't sure if it had stabbed the other party in the chest, but he knew that the knife must have been pierced in the other party's body.

As soon as the other party's muffled snort sounded, the gray wolf didn't wait for the other party to clamp the blade of the knife with his muscles, and pulled the dagger out violently.

Poof, poof.

Two bloody arrows flew out, and the daggers they were holding in their hands left each other's bodies at the same time.

Although the gray wolf was a chicken thief, he pulled out the dagger before the little brown bear clamped the blade of his dagger, but because of this action, the muscles on his shoulders reduced the strength of the dagger, and he was pulled out by the other party in one fell swoop.

Once again, the two of them are half-hearted, their fighting styles and combat experience are almost similar, and they are both equally excellent.

In such a battlefield, it is very difficult for them to defeat each other and win.

Both were hit hard, and there were still two minutes left before the real sunrise.

That is, they still have two minutes to keep their dark vision.

And if they want to kill each other, it's only in these two minutes.

What can you do in two minutes? In normal times, it's almost a daze.

But in the fight to the death, two minutes is actually a lot.

Neither of them cared about their injuries, they were both battle-hardened warriors.

As long as the trachea is not severed, or the brain is directly exploded, even if they still have a mouthful of teeth left, they will definitely fight to the end.

This is the soldier, this is the soldier.

When, a burst of sparks flashed in the night, and both of them saw each other's appearance clearly in this fleeting time, and also saw each other's equally cold and murderous faces and eyes.

Five more metal strikes sounded, and their dagger fighting skills were equally proficient, almost all of them went towards the opponent's vital point, but they were all taken down by the other party.

Bang, there was another muffled sound, and this time the gray wolf did not withdraw the dagger, but jammed the opponent's dagger and threw it to the side.

With two clicks, the daggers of the two were thrown away, and this time they were like tigers with their teeth knocked out, and the sense of threat was suddenly not so strong.

The dagger flew, and the two had no intention of picking it up, and the current situation made it difficult for them to pick up the dagger again.

Almost without even hesitation, the gray wolf clenched his left hand into a fist and smashed it into the opponent's chest.

With a muffled bang, the gray wolf punched the opponent, but he was also hit in the chest.

His breath suddenly stagnated, and he only felt that the air in his chest was being squeezed out, which made him feel a little stuffy.

But he didn't have time to feel the pain coming from his body, and raised his hand up, just to block the punch that the little brown bear threw from above.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the gray wolf jerked his foot and kicked it over.

He only felt as if he had kicked something the surface of his feet, and then he heard the footsteps of the people on the other side retreating again and again.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, the gray wolf has been able to survive on the battlefield for so many years, and has always adhered to this belief.

So, without hesitation, he strode forward and rode up to the little brown bear that had just fallen to the ground.

With a flick of his fist, he slammed into the side of the little brown bear's face.

But with a bang, he only felt a pain coming from his fist, which was the pain of hitting some small stones on the ground.

He didn't know if it was because he didn't estimate the other party's position, or if he was dodged by the other party in advance.

But it didn't matter, because his other hand was raised again and smashed down with a punch.

There was a muffled thud, and this time his fist slammed into the other's face.

At the same time, one of the little brown bear's hands was raised and slapped in the face of the gray wolf.

After a crisp sound, the gray wolf only felt a buzz in his ears, and even his head buzzed, as if hundreds of flies were flying around in his head.

Before he could come to his senses, he only felt the waist of the little brown bear under him suddenly arch, and his body flew forward uncontrollably.

Almost subconsciously, the gray wolf made a standard tumbling motion, quickly unloading the remaining energy on his body through rolling.

The strength of his body caused him to roll two or three meters away, and finally stopped in front of a large tree trunk.

However, he had barely gotten up from the ground when he heard several footsteps stomping on the ground behind him.

He jerked back and raised his hands in a gesture ready for battle.

But his action had just been completed, and a sharp leg wind hit his face, and the gray wolf's face changed, and he hurriedly wanted to retreat and dodge.

But he had barely taken a step back when the sole of his foot was imprinted on his chest.

There was a muffled bang, and the gray wolf only felt a huge force coming from his chest, but it didn't hurt much, but the strength was a little too great, so he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

With a bang, his back slammed into the trunk of the big tree, causing his body to shake violently, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out by him.

Obviously, the opponent's heavy blow caused him to suffer some internal injuries to his body.

Before he could slow down, there was another sound of footsteps in front of him, obviously the other party was also planning to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

The gray wolf's eyes rolled, he took a heavy breath, and suddenly felt something strange on the soles of his feet, and he stepped down with his right foot, and found that there was a large rock underneath.

His eyes lit up, and he squatted down against the surface of the large tree trunk.

A loud bang sounded above the gray wolf's head, and the opponent's fist smashed against the trunk of the large tree, making a loud bang.

Although the gray wolf felt a little vibration in his eardrums, he didn't care, and instead grabbed the huge stone under his feet with one hand.

Almost without thinking about it, he shook his hand on the big rock and slammed it into the lower abdomen of the little brown bear.

I only heard the little brown bear scream, and the gray wolf's eyes flashed fiercely, and he shook his hand again, and smashed a stone on the side of the opponent's thigh.

With a muffled click, the opponent's thigh bones were obviously injured.

As soon as the figure of the little brown bear fell, it just fell in front of the gray wolf.

With his other hand, he grabbed the big boulder, quickly changed the angle of the big boulder in his hand, and slammed it towards the body of the little brown bear who fell to the ground with the sharpest part.

There was a slight cracking sound of bones cracking with a thud, and the gray wolf knew that he had obviously hit a bone-bearing part of the opponent's torso with this stone.

And what he didn't know was that it was precisely because of his big stone that the little brown bear's somewhat chaotic brain suddenly cleared up a lot, as if it was returning to the light.

The trauma had left him with no strength to stand up and resist and flee from the attack, and his hands kept groping beside him.

He still remembered that when his military dagger was thrown away, it seemed to be thrown in this direction.

He groped quickly, constantly looking for the last chance to defeat the other party.

Finally, under the glimmer of light that the sky began to light up, he saw the gray wolf holding up the large boulder in the air, and his hand touched the sharp tip of a military dagger.

Even because of the sharpness of the tip of the knife, his palm was cut with a bloody wound.

He didn't have time to pay attention to the sharpness of the knife, he quickly touched the handle of the dagger, grasped it in his forehand, and jerked it up, stabbing it towards the gray wolf's chest.

At the same time, the gray wolf also slammed down the large boulder, and this time, the place he aimed at was the head of the little brown bear.

I believe that if this blow continues, the other party will definitely die!

And the little brown bear's eyes also flashed with a fierce color, as long as he stabbed down with this knife, he would definitely be able to make a big hole in the opponent's chest!

At this time, the white of the fish belly on the edge of the sky has begun to gradually brighten, and the first rays of sunlight in the early morning slowly begin to run from afar.

The afterglow brought by this sunshine finally fell on the two of them.

At this time, they realized that they were so similar.

has the same hideous expression, eyes full of murderous intent, and the determination to win that must be the death of the other party.

Bang, poof!

The two voices resounded almost simultaneously in this place that had just been driven away by the darkness of the sun, and the two initiators looked at each other with wide eyes, as if time and space were still at this moment for a moment.