"Footprints, are they broken?" Seeing this, the sniper immediately raised his gun to guard the surroundings, but there was no noise coming from the white world where the needle could be heard.

Suddenly, a northeast wind blew along the foot of the mountain, and the sniper's nose touched twice, and his brows unconsciously furrowed together.

The smell of blood? or fresh!

It must be fresh, and the cold weather will cause the liquid to condense very quickly, and after freezing into ice, it is extremely difficult to volatilize into gas, and it is impossible to smell the smell out of sight.

Even a sniper can be sure that the time for a large amount of blood to flow out is less than two minutes.

Except for the lightning falcons in the sky, there was not even a trace of other animals. This is not only noticed by Ma Shuo, but also by the Flying Snake Squad, which is rich in combat dedication.

Now smelling the smell of blood, the first thought that popped into the sniper's mind was that maybe this blood was none other than the child he was tracking, or the lightning falcon!

He looked at the dazzling sunlight above his head and slowly closed his eyes. The stinging and swelling sensation in his eyes made him even see a little blurred.

If he hadn't closed his eyes and rested for a while once in a while, I'm afraid he would have seen a triple shadow now.

Damn it's snowy! Damn snow blindness! Damn it, the stinky boy who slipped faster than a rabbit!

Following the smell of blood and the direction of the wind, the sniper remained vigilant and cautiously took steps to find it.

From the smell of blood to the decision to find the location of the bloodstain, it was not even ten seconds. But when he began to search, the flavor still inevitably thinned out quickly.

The sniper, who was aware of this situation, felt an instant urgency in his heart, and his steps involuntarily accelerated.

Along the edge of the boulder at the foot of the wild mountain, the sniper moved silently and quickly. After bypassing an oval boulder with a diameter of more than ten meters, the smell of blood suddenly became stronger.

Suddenly, the sniper slowed down, knowing that he was now close to the wounded or corpse.

As expected, behind a stone the size of a millstone in front of me, there was a faint sound of "fluttering" wings.

You don't need to go past the sniper to know that although this stone looks quite large, it is still impossible to hide a half-sized child.

It seems that the kid was annoyed by the lightning falcon, and took advantage of his time to use a trick to successfully lead the "coordinates" of the sky down.

As for where he has gone now?

The sniper looked around and immediately noticed snow-white footprints on some of the boulders.

"Pretty smart!" The sniper smiled slightly, "Maybe it was just by jumping and climbing the big tree that his footprints were suddenly broken!"

After thinking about it, he immediately stepped forward with vigor and looked at the corpses of the seven lightning falcons behind the stones, and found that all the chest flesh had been basically cut off.

This made the sniper frown again: "This kid. The cutting is so clean?"

Moved the index finger of his right hand that pulled the trigger, and then turned around and trotted along the footprints to chase after him.

But just more than ten meters away, just after crossing another boulder, he suddenly felt a sharp and rapid attack behind him. Under the influence of long-term harsh training and various dangerous battles, the sniper does not use his brain to give instructions at all, and his body immediately rolls forward and turns around to be a shot.

"Bang! bang!"

I saw that a branch twisted the two vine bark into twists, which were rapidly relaxing at this time, and in the net pocket of the branch that was also woven with rattan bark, the fist-sized stone was instantly shattered.

This situation made the sniper nervous.

Triggered catapult trap! This kid wants to fight back?

The sniper's heart suddenly swelled with anger, stinky boy! Only then did he stop running away in embarrassment for a few minutes?

"Damn!" gritted his teeth and gripped his rifle, turning angrily and continuing to chase east. It's just that this time I didn't dare to run too fast, otherwise if I really accidentally carried it into the hands of this kid, even if I couldn't die by luck, it would become a shame for their team and even the entire Flying Snake!

It's on fire!

As a top-level field soldier who didn't take Ma Shuo too seriously until he saw the corpse of the lightning falcon just now, he was really going to be angry at this moment!

"Whew!"

Tilting his head slightly, the oncoming stones passed by. But the sniper's eyes did not change at all, this child-like trap was simply a childish and pitiful joke for the flying snake who was completely serious.

As soon as I took two steps, I suddenly felt like I had tripped over my right leg. Then, I saw dozens of stones flying in the middle of the canopy in the cracks of the rocks, but the sniper released the rifle hanging from his neck with both hands, bent down and took half a step forward and then a step to the left, and then bowed slightly about 30 degrees.

I heard a chaotic "crackling" sound behind me and overhead, and all the stones controlled by the mechanism were empty.

"Hmph!" the sniper slowly got up and clenched his rifle again, his eyes glancing at a one-meter-square stone at the foot of the mountain beside him, and he raised his hand to shoot a shot.

The sound of rubble, which should have been crisp, was mixed with an extremely faint "collapse!" sound.

"Boy, come out!" the sniper warned coldly as he stared at the rock, "You can't control the rest of the trap anymore, surrender obediently, I will never abuse you!"

The moment the gun went off overhead, Ma Shuo knew that the remaining traps were no longer possible to be launched remotely. But it was the golden crystal asbestos that he controlled the trap, and as soon as he felt the strength of his wrist loosen, he immediately shook the pulley to put away the silk thread.

He didn't care if the trap could be reactivated, but the gloves and thread couldn't be damaged in any way.

Thankfully, the area where the bullet had grazed was only a little hot, and there was no sign of breaking or damage. After Ma Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, he immediately shouted loudly: "Hey, don't shoot! I'm out!"

After speaking, he slowly stood up with his hands raised high, and when he saw that there was only one person coming, Ma Shuo's heart suddenly became surprised.

One person chased him so badly, and what about the rest?

The sniper saw Ma Shuo's eyes drifting around, and instantly guessed the stinky boy's thoughts. The muzzle of the gun pressed slightly to the ground and sneered: "Stinky boy, you should continue to run, don't surrender! Don't look at it, I'm the only one now! I won't need the entire Flying Snake team to catch you." ”

Ma Shuo's expression froze, and he raised his hands high and suddenly didn't know how to answer. But a question suddenly popped up in my mind: Flying Snake?

"Alright!" the sniper sighed in deep relief, "Now you need to answer me, what is the purpose of your visit to the City of Truth?

As soon as the words fell, the muzzle of the gun was raised again, aiming directly at Ma Shuo's head.