Not surprisingly, after going all the way, the assassin really found the problem, no matter whether there were weapons or not, he didn't think that this would be a better location than that pit, it might be better to make it there, manpower, material resources, and resources were sufficient, there was nothing in the mountains, and it was unrealistic to let a group of ordinary people come here. In fact, as long as the bamboo pole man thinks about it carefully, he will also detect a lot of unreasonable places, at least, such a magical weapon surpasses the current scientific and technological means, even if the end of the world does not break out, within forty or fifty years, such a thing will not appear.

Wu Zhen fell down lightly, turned around, changed his momentum, and smashed a violent and ferocious punch into the female sniper who did not react.

Rub!

A wall of snow rose between the female sniper and Wu Zhen, and the snow on it quickly coalesced, forming a rotating snow blade with a crystal sharp handle.

The attack formed in a hurry, Wu Zhen was not afraid at all.

Rumble!

The fist slammed into the wall of snow, leaving bloody streaks on his arms.

The Assassin reacted quickly, buying the female sniper a little time, not enough time for her to aim, but enough for her to lift her gun and get in front of her.

The pure black sniper rifle wrapped in cotton cloth is not good-looking, but it is really hard, before it was manufactured, the person who designed this gun type said that the accuracy can be one millimeter worse, but in terms of hardness, it can not be half a milli worse, the person who designed the gun is a sniper himself, he understands very well what is the most lethal thing for a sniper, long distance is the world of snipers, but there is no such good thing in the world, so that every enemy appears in the distance, whether it is a different species or a human, once they are allowed to get close to themselves, the bullet will be useless, the hardness of the gun has a good chance of saving one of his lives.

At the critical moment, the female sniper held the gun in front of her like a shield and curled up behind the gun, and she was very confident in the gun. The gun that came from that man's hand was as hard as a powerful xenoskeleton.

Boom!

Wu Zhen's fist slammed into the butt of the gun that blocked the female sniper's head.

The pure black butt of the gun was like a palm, wanting to intercept Wu Zhen's fist.

Titicaca!

The moment it touched, the surface of the butt cracked into fine lines. The rift crept inwards at a rapid pace, quickly destroying the structure within.

The cracking sound in her ears made the female sniper's heart tremble, how could it be? How can there be such a powerful force?

Rumble!

The butt of the steel-forged gun burst open, and pieces of broken iron flew everywhere.

The female sniper clung to the sniper rifle with no butt and a completely twisted body, and the whole person was knocked away. There is no power to resist.

Still in mid-air, the female sniper squirted blood. A sniper rifle alone could not completely neutralize Wu Zhen's fist, and the surging power was weakened by the gun, invading her body and messing up her internal organs.

"What's ......" The bamboo pole man heard the movement, turned his head, and saw the scene of the female sniper flying up and vomiting blood.

A snow dragon rose from under Wu Zhen's feet, and the spinning snow dragon was full of sharp blades, and unlike last time, this time the blades were inward.

This is different from the trick just now. The assassin was visibly more prepared, and the snow dragon was so powerful that even the snowflakes in the air were attracted and gradually attached to it, becoming part of the blade.

Wu Zhen withdrew his fist, his body moved with the wind, broke through the snow dragon, stepped on the snow again and again, and appeared more than twenty meters away.

The snow dragon did not chase and quickly melted into the snow. The Assassin still did not appear.

The clothes on Wu Zhen's back had been scratched, revealing hideous scars cut by the blade.

Blood seeped out from the wound, Wu Zhen gritted his teeth, and controlled the muscles to squeeze each other. Seal these wounds temporarily. The wounds looked narrow, but they were all so deep that one of them had already cut through his muscle, and only a trace of it could have hurt the lobes of his lungs. The external injuries are fine, but once there are internal injuries. It's cumbersome to recover. Wu Zhen took the risk just now, knowing that the assassin had found out, and wanted to kill the female sniper, but it seemed that he had suffered a loss.

In the snow in the distance, the female sniper's chest rose and fell slightly, and there was breath.

The falling snow was suddenly repelled and fell in a strange arc, and the place where the snow avoided seemed to be a round ball, and Wu Zhen was in the center.

Snort!

With the snow in the background, more things can be seen, and a huge snowball seems to appear in the sky, and it is still growing, pushing the snow in a circular shape and spreading it into the distance.

The snow returned to normal, slowly falling, and the heavens and the earth returned to normal, as if nothing had appeared, but the assassin hiding around was a little uncomfortable, and he had a feeling of being watched, this sky was no longer just the sky, but the enemy's sky.

Wu Zhen's soul finally let go, the powerful tenth-level soul is high, and there is a natural suppression of the lives below the tenth level, under the shroud of the soul, the situation of the three people on the opposite side is finally understood by him, the position of the assassin is not obvious, and it has been changing, but judging from the leaked breath, the other party is undoubtedly level nine, the bamboo pole man is also level nine, and the female sniper is level eight.

"There are no weapons at all."

The bamboo pole man stared at Wu Zhen, even though Wu Zhen had already shown strength beyond him, the trace of disdain in his eyes did not change. Without level 10, they had already killed several level 10 xenomorphs, and in the face of the weaker level 10 humans, there was only one person, and they didn't have much fear.

"You're the second Rank 10 Evolver."

The assassin's voice came from the underground in front of Wu Zhen, and he spoke calmly without any doubts.

Wu Zhen's soul swept in front of him, and there was indeed the aura of an assassin, but it was only a trace of what remained, and the assassin disappeared again. He could sense the presence of the assassin, however, the soul of the tenth level could not locate the specific of the other party. In terms of position and ability, he is too weak, his strength is almost one of the weakest abilities, and he has no characteristics, he can basically be possessed by an evolutionary, and he has been completely studied, and compared with the other party's magical ability, he is inferior. Luckily, there is also Wang. strategy, Wu Zhen firmly believes that his future road will be very broad.

"Why?"

Wu Zhen was indeed curious, the strength he showed was basically the strength of the tenth level, and it was too simple to guess the identity of the tenth level evolutionary, but why did the other party say that he was the second, couldn't he be the first?

"You're too weak."

The voice of the assassin emerged from the snow.

Wu Zhen reacted quickly this time, and moved almost the moment the assassin spoke, appeared where the voice came from, and stomped down.

The snow was flying, but the assassin still didn't appear, Wu Zhen looked at the big pit under the ground and slowly calmed down.

He understands the problem, his ability is strength, just restrained by the opponent's ability to change position, he can't find the other party, no matter how much strength is useless, there is no target, the attack cannot work at all.

(To be continued.) )