Chapter 22: The End

Zhou Zheng completed two blows, and then retreated, distancing himself from the people who were chasing.

Archers and thieves have some imagination to distance themselves and then use sneak attacks to attack.

The power of the elf bow is very strong, but it can't satisfy Zhou Zheng, mainly because of his identity as a fourth-stage martial artist, the strength of the star power is insufficient, and the striking power seems to be very powerful, but the real damage is not as big as imagined. The sixth-stage weapon that hit the third in the company, the iron arrow hit him, but it was not fatal.

Watch him struggle to his feet, ferociously pulling out the three iron arrows that pierced his chest.

The ** of the sixth-stage martial artist, under the enhancement of star power, is indeed amazingly dense, and with the cushion of the armor, these three have no way to kill him.

"Bows and arrows are not skills after all."

If you change the dagger, you will rely on the fierceness of the thief's skill, and if you hit, the injury will definitely be more than that.

……

On the top of the canyon, Xiao Heng was lying in the bushes, and the muzzle of the M99 stretched out, locking on one of the sixth-stage martial artists.

"Boom!"

The dull sound of heavy sniper rifles echoed through the canyon.

The speed of the discharge reached a speed of 900 meters/s, and from the moment the gun rang out, it had already hit the back of the head of this sixth-stage martial artist.

The reason why the warriors are not afraid of guns is that there are conditions, such as the distance is not far from the guò, only in the right place, and the muscles of the gun user, the ferry, etc., can be used to confirm the position where the bullet will be fired, and then make a dodge.

The other one, that is, the sixth-stage martial artist, the density of muscle cells has reached a very high level under the strengthening of star power, which is enough to carry the kinetic energy of ordinary bullets.

But the sixth stage can't carry the sniper bullets fired from the sniper rifle.

Especially at long distances, half a second of time does not give people time to react at all, there is no way to see the gunner, it is impossible to determine the direction in which the bullet is flying, and it will naturally be a great loss to dodge. This sixth-stage martial artist was hit by Xiao Heng, mainly because his mind was on Zhou Zheng, who was still drawing the bow in front of him, and the second point was that Xiao Heng was a fourth-stage martial artist, and his grasp of the fighter was definitely not comparable to ordinary snipers.

The back of the head is a relatively fragile part of the human body, and the bullets fired by the heavy sniper rifle like M99 directly shattered half of the opponent's head.

A sneak attack like this position, no eighth stage can't withstand it at all, even the seventh stage is hard to beat, and it is estimated that it is enough for the other party to drink a pot.

The pursuing warrior rolled in the air a few times before plunging headlong onto the rocky ground, rushing far away by inertia before stopping, all the way covered with spilled blood.

Chen Man and the others were also not slow, they had already locked on to the target, and they opened fire one after another.

The bullets of the rifle cut bullet marks one after another, and they rushed in front of the target in an instant.

The two of the seventh dan all twisted their bodies and dodged the bullets, and the remaining three sixth dans, they only dodged some of them, but they still took one or two bullets. The bullet hit the armor, and the kinetic energy generated still made them suffer.

"**, there are snipers."

One of them shouted, "Chen Ming, you take people to the top of the canyon." ”

With a sniper, he will always threaten his personal safety, although it may not be bad to get a shot, but the injury is not able to escape.

Zhou Zheng knew that this was like Xiao Heng and they had done it, so he didn't hesitate at the moment, pulled out three arrows from the barrel, pulled a full string, and shot the three arrows. With Xiao Heng's cooperation, Zhou Zheng's pressure was relaxed, and the three arrows he shot shot shot at the body of one of the sixth-stage martial artists without suspense.

The sharp arrows that pierced through the armor lifted a touch of red again.

The warrior who was shot was in unbearable pain, let out a miserable scream, turned around, and pounced on Zhou Zheng again.

Zhou Zheng sneered, this time he just took an arrow, and suddenly pulled the bow full, and under the star power, this arrow turned into a burst of light, which was a little dazzling.

The first thing that came to the mind of this warrior was to pause and dodge.

But......

Xiao Heng on the canyon also sneered, and the cross star of the scope locked on the back of the warrior's head, and in a pause of the opponent, he fired another shot. Without looking under his eyes, he could see that the warrior's head was shattered, like a watermelon, and he died on the spot.

Zhou Zheng was very satisfied with Xiao Heng's tacit understanding, and an arrow in his hand still shot out, running towards the seventh-stage martial artist named Chen Ming, stopping him from moving towards the top of the canyon.

In just a few breaths, two sixth-stage martial artists were killed by snipers, putting everyone else in danger.

The man with the bow in front of him alone is enough to give people a headache, but there is also a good sniper on it, and there are some people lurking and harassing with rifles, so that people can't tell whether it is a bullet from an ordinary gun or a bullet from a sniper rifle.

At this moment, the eyes of the remaining four people were full of fear.

"Who the hell are you, and why are you doing this, so that you are not afraid of the retaliation of our Adverse Wind Society?"

Chen Ming said sharply, and a series of questions spat out of his mouth.

Zhou Zheng pulled his bow again, put an iron arrow on the elf bow, narrowed his eyes, and said with a light smile: "It doesn't matter who I am, why I do this, it's just to get rid of future troubles, I'm afraid that I won't retaliate, I believe that after today, your headwind will definitely disappear, because your president has become a cold corpse." ”

"You killed our president?" Chen Ming they couldn't believe it.

Zhou Zheng said: "Soon you will see your president." ”

Chen Ming was terrified, and his anger was extremely corrupt, Zhou Zheng's speed was very fast, enough to use the method of kite flying, hanging them from afar, and shooting them arrow by arrow. And on the top of the canyon, there are snipers, and the cooperation of the two makes them crazy.

"You coward, you don't need a bow if you have the ability, we will fight with real knives and guns."

Zhou Zheng smiled, "Don't you think it's ridiculous that a dignified seventh-stage martial artist would say such a thing to a fourth-stage martial artist?" Zhou Zheng's voice turned, "But I still fulfill you." Dissipating the star power on the elven bow, Zhou Zheng carried the elven bow behind his back and pulled out the dagger at his thigh.

The dagger was only about 30 centimeters, and Chen Ming's weapon was more than one meter, and one inch short and one inch dangerous, which made Chen Ming and them very surprised.

But soon, they found that Zhou Zheng's momentum had changed.

If it was just a difficult opponent just now, now that the momentum has changed, it is more like a chill that is cold to the bones is being released, bringing everyone a sense of death. The power that seemed to be hidden in the darkness surged madly from the young man's body.

Thieves, who give the feeling of a person, is like that.

Zhou Zheng leaned over slightly, arched slightly, and then blinked mysteriously, revealing a smile.

I don't know why, this smile made Chen Ming feel palpitations in their hearts, which was uncomfortable.

The next moment, they finally knew what this palpitation was, Zhou Zheng, who was almost thirty meters away, suddenly disappeared, and before they could react, a cold breath came to their faces, and a dagger appeared in front of them, exuding a blue halo, and the edge was swallowing.

"Boning!"

Chen Ming's eyeholes contracted, a tingling sensation hit, and his chest seemed to be stirred up by something.

The crack spread across the chest, and the armor seemed to lose its effect.

"Ah......h

After a long time, Chen Ming let out a terrible scream, and the whole person stepped back a few steps, subconsciously using a weapon to protect himself from a second attack. But in a strong wind, Chen Ming noticed that the other party had circled his back, and before he could turn around, there was another violent response.

Under the "backstab", Chen Ming suddenly spat out a breath of blood and staggered.

But it wasn't over yet, the next moment, a dagger appeared from the neck, and with a powerful slash, it slit the throat.

"Poof!"

The blood was spurting wildly, and Chen Ming subconsciously covered his throat with both hands, trying to suppress the blood that came out of the **. But blood poured out of his five fingers, making him make a burst of "uh-uh" sounds, but he couldn't speak.

Life is constantly being lost, and Chen Ming's eyes are full of fear.

"How can this be, how can this be, I am the seventh dan, he is only the fourth dan, only the fourth dan......"

It's just that no one gave him an answer, and Zhou Zheng stood in front of him in a flash, his face was flat and expressionless, as if his death was a matter of course.

Chen Ming's eyes began to sink into darkness, and he wanted to struggle to escape from this darkness, but he couldn't muster any strength.

The sensation made the most decanteen screams, but there was not a single sound.

Chen Ming fell softly, his face was as white as paper, which was caused by excessive blood loss, and the gradually cold corpse made him fall in a strange posture, the weapon in his hand fell, and fell to the rocky ground, making a crisp impact sound.

Zhou Zheng didn't watch Chen Ming die at all, he had already locked on the weapon of another seventh-stage.

"Jump Strike" is used directly, and in the opponent's consternation, it appears on the top of the opponent's head.

The three-handled dagger flashed and hit the man's head, the tearing of the skill made his face ruined, his face was full of blood, and in the roar, he waved his weapon wildly towards Zhou Zheng, and the knife qi split out like no money, and the rock was shattered, and the boom continued.

The two six-stage were in a panic, turned around and fled.

But on the top of the canyon, Xiao Heng and they are not vegetarians, and people like this who flee in panic will have reduced their reflexes, and it will be difficult for them to escape the sniper with a sniper rifle.

"Boom!"

The sound of gunfire echoed again, and the back of the head of a sixth-stage warrior shattered, and the person fell straight down.

The last remaining sixth-rank martial artist, as if he was frightened, did not dare to run away again, and stood in a daze, his hand holding the weapon trembling.

The ghostly Zhou Zheng appeared in front of him, and then grinned, but the dagger wiped without hesitation.

Blood was gushing, and in the entire canyon, no one was alive anymore from the headwind and the war fox.