Everyone thought that Pacquiao would take the initiative to attack, but in fact, Pacquiao who appeared quickly moved and found the ambush location, as if judging that Mo Feng took the initiative to find him???

An unarmed one, go and find a sniper?

However, the script seemed to be written, and that Mo Feng really walked slowly through the woods like a tourist, walking towards the ambush site of Pacquiao.

The professional trolls of the earth finally couldn't hold it back, they had seen the swelled, they had never seen such an inflated one, and they didn't know what their surname was if they won a game, in just one minute, if the spray could calculate the combat power, Mo Feng should have been destroyed by the human soul.

But Alan Doyle's side is very quiet, all the players are watching quietly, Chrissy has already said, this person is very strong, then it must be paid enough attention, she will not judge a person casually, this has an obvious reminder, this is also a reason for Pacquiao to be extremely serious, but I didn't expect this person's conceit to be beyond imagination.

Mo Feng walked "very seriously", his external performance can't mean anything, in actual combat, no one has a straight face every day, so he doesn't need the enemy to fight, he can die of exhaustion.

As for not choosing weapons, basically he didn't use them if he could, he used weapons,...... Very dangerous.

For the moon warriors, Mo Feng has no hatred, in the battle to defend mankind, there are actually many brave moon warriors, and the sacrifices are not small, the problem must be at the top, the soldiers are just carrying out the order, although they ridicule the moon sister, but that is just a way of expression.

I have to say that this Pacquiao is a bit of a lunar soldier.

Mo Feng was getting closer and closer to the ambush circle, and when there was a seven or eight meter, it was time for him to die, and the whole audience was quiet, waiting for this swaying Mo Feng to walk in.

Zhou Zichen's palms were sweating, and he couldn't tell whether he cared about the victory or defeat or Mo Feng, was it really a fake show?

Mo Feng walked in like an ignorant little quail, half a meter away from the ambush circle, Pacquiao was motionless, although he was not the top sniper in the army, but he also learned a lot, controlling emotions and breath, covering up murderous energy, patience, is the most basic quality of a sniper, and as a descendant of Wuzong, this aspect is also the foundation, so Wuzong disciples are very popular in the army.

However, while everyone was holding their breath, Mo Feng suddenly stopped,...... Dig...... Nostril......

This Nima, is he a pig? At this time, I still have the heart to pick my nostrils!!

Could it be that something was discovered?

Just when everyone was puzzled, it seemed that Mo Feng's good luck had not come, and there was no goddess's favor, he still took the step of the call of death.

Pacquiao had been waiting for a long time, and the moment he took this step, Pacquiao's gun went off, which was an advance measure, and he was very confident in his marksmanship.

But this is the inevitable blow...... Empty.

Because Mo Feng raised his foot, he didn't take a step, but stepped on the spot, and in the next second, Mo Feng rushed out like an arrow from the string, and the opponent's position was exposed.

Pacquiao's hair exploded, the moment he shot he knew that something was wrong, the opponent gave a feint, the problem is that he actually believed it, but he has more experience, and he still has the opportunity to attack continuously before the opponent gets close.

Bang bang......

The flying eagle roared, and Pacquiao also showed his figure and kept moving and shooting, but this was a jungle, there were many trees, and Mo Feng's body was very fast, and he was extremely strong in a row, and his opponent was like an arrow from the string, full of momentum.

Pacquiao decisively threw away the sniper rifle, he couldn't wait for the opponent to rush to a dangerous distance to prepare, and then the momentum was lost.

The two daggers were pulled out of their boots, and the hidden murderous aura was completely released, and they rushed over like cheetahs, obviously just two people, and all the spectators were suppressed by this momentum.

In just five seconds, the two fought head-to-head, Pacquiao's dagger pointed at Mo Feng's key points with a cold light, one inch short and one inch obvious, but anyone who has military experience likes daggers, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and it is convenient, only young people like Zhuotares like to use swords.

Woo Woo ......

The dagger made a sound of breaking the air again and again, Wu Zong's pace must be extremely solid, the movement of the pace made Pacquiao's dagger appear more dangerous, Mo Feng wanted to use the surrounding trees as obstacles, but Pacquiao's attack was even more terrifying, the dagger swept away, and the surrounding trees were cut off one by one, extremely sharp, and basically did not form any delay.

And Mo Feng relied on less and less to survive, just when Mo Feng wanted to use a tree as a cover, Pacquiao did not cut off, but suddenly a Thomas whirlwind, lightning circled half a circle, and two daggers went up and down to kill Mo Feng.

This is definitely a blow that breaks the inertial thinking, but Mo Feng let go of it with a sliding step, but this concession is equivalent to giving Pacquiao the best attack rhythm and distance.

The whole person let out a muffled roar, stepped out, and the spirit reached its peak in an instant, two daggers killed like poisonous dragons, one took the throat, the other took the heart, and the most terrifying thing was that the rapid attack rhythm was different, and at the same time, the left foot poked into the middle area, completely stuck in the position.

In the face of such an attack, Mo Feng could only back down, in the face of such an opponent retreating, everyone's hearts were cold, one side and the other, the opportunity that Pacquiao had been waiting for came, and the left foot that got the opportunity suddenly exerted force, and the distance between the two seemed to suddenly disappear for a while, and the whole person rubbed his body and cut in completely.

At this point, everyone can see that this is the combat technique developed by Wu Zong in order to deal with the battle instead of Wu Yi's competition, and it combines the big killing move of the Seven Star Kuibu and the left and right variations to fight each other - Seven Step Kill!

Simple and clear, seven steps to kill!

Once he enters the rhythm, no one can stop him, Pacquiao stepped on the seven stars, and the two daggers were deadly, like a saroman snake showing its fangs, but although Mo Feng lost the opportunity, the whole person could be fatal by a blow at any time, but every time he could look at it, he grazed his throat several times, and felt that he could get in with a little more, but the difference was a millimeter, and Mo Feng dodged again.

The moon man is in a hurry, this guy is staggering like a drunk duck, why can't he cut it?

The different rhythms of the two daggers are the most difficult to judge, but Mo Feng can give an accurate prediction, the seventh blow is killed, Pacquiao's whole person is rolling and shooting from below, this kind of move is rare, but in the tumbling to hide his intention and direction, the two daggers are killed.

Mo Feng fell almost immediately, and the whole person smashed directly to the ground, which was able to dodge the fatal blow, and the moment he fell to the ground, he supported his hands with both hands, like turning over from behind, and widening the distance, while Pacquiao's attack was used in the old, and the seven-step kill combo of lightning and flint was completely let go by this disorderly dodge.

Just when all the moon people were regretting, Pacquiao's body didn't move, and his wrists suddenly came out, which is the essence of the seven-step kill, but everyone who has seen it is dead.

Flying!

The dagger lightning was thrown, and the audience exclaimed, and at this moment, Mo Feng's movements were also dead, and there was no room for maneuver to change, and everyone's eyes widened.

Scold......

With a muffled snort, Mo Feng rolled out directly, lying motionless on the ground, the audience cheered, the moon man was finally refreshed, grandma has a leg, this is the stinky problem of the earthlings, they dare to pretend to be forced, let you pretend this time, I can't shoot you!