Miao Long followed the direction where the sniper bullet came from, but was shot several times soon after, of course, ordinary bullets would definitely not be able to hurt him. Miao Long also knew that the gunman deliberately wanted to expose his position and lead himself to a certain place with these shots.

So, Miao Long simply sped up, like a gust of wind in the desert, and flew in the direction where the next few bullets came. To his astonishment, even when he was moving at high speed, the gunman's blow to his shè never stopped, and the position of the hit remained always in his head.

Finally, nearly two kilometers outside the Iron Discipline March, Miao Long met the gunsmith, who was lying on a desert float, sniping with a sniper rifle in his hand, leaning on the high ground of a sand dune.

Miao Long looked at the gunsmith in front of him wearing the uniform of the Iron Ring Orderly, and actually recognized him: "I know you, you are Charles Rohr, a traitor to the Royal Academy, a gunsmith. ”

The gunsmith put down the sniper rifle, "I want to ask you not to attack this division, we still have to rely on the strength of the Iron Discipline to get rid of the emperor ** of Shuangying County, if this division is put on the frontal battlefield, it is also quite powerful." ”

"Nonsense, I'm the emperor!" Miao Long said, shaking it with one hand.

The gunsmith was sitting on the desert float, and at the moment when the other party made a gesture, the entire float was wrapped in the sand around it and turned into a huge ball of sand.

The desert float soon exploded in the squeezing of the sand, and when the sand dispersed, only the broken metal remains and black smoke were emitted.

Miao Long didn't see the gunsmith's body, and he also knew that this opponent would not die so easily. Really. At this moment, a few green rays appeared in the sand under his feet without warning.

Miao Long took a few steps back and easily avoided it. Seconds later, there was an explosion where he was standing. The sand burst from the ground, a rain of sand fell from the sky, and the gunsmith emerged from the ground with an oddly shaped firearm in his hand.

"At the time of that blow...... Use this gun to open a way and hide underneath, right?" Miao Long asked, "What is your ability? Control the bullets fired from various guns and change their power and trajectory?"

"I guessed wrong, I made the gun, and I practiced marksmanship since I was a child. The gunsmith replied, "I haven't used my power yet." ”

"Oh?" Miao Long sneered: "It's pretty good." Are you trying to say that so far, you've relied on acquired skills in battle?" he paused, "Or rather, I've already said it." You just want to confuse and bluff and make me think that you have some other abilities hidden. ”

"You're a disgusting person. The gunsmith said: "It's not that I've never seen someone with fierce ability, but what is your smug look all the time...... It seems that you usually deal with people who are weaker than you, right?"

The gunsmith's instincts were astonishingly accurate, and this time again.

Miao Long snorted coldly. The attitude has not changed: "I can't help it, under the same instructor, I am just a little bit better than others, and my level is improved faster than others." It's not something I can choose if everyone around me is weak, even if I don't want to look out ...... crowd."

"Then you're just a crane. The gunsmith interrupted. He actually put away the bone gun: "A crane that is leisurely among the chickens, full of superiority." While complaining that his companion is too weak, he enjoys the feeling of standing out from the crowd. ”

Miao Long's face became ugly, and the gunsmith completely ignored it, and then said: "If you are really dissatisfied, can't you just go and stay in the crane flock? But you won't, in my opinion, you can't get along with the kind of people who are stronger than you? You are afraid of losing that sense of superiority, afraid of the pressure of competition, for you, living in the chicken coop as the boss, and putting on a look of being subordinated, is the most ideal life." Your strength, that's all. ”

The green tendons on Miao Long's temples protruded, and the gunsmith's straightforward attitude, accurate to the terrifying intuition, was exposed to the point. made Miao Long instantly annoyed and angry.

"How dare you say it......" Miao Long gritted his teeth and said, "When will it be the turn of the weak to comment on the strength of the strong?" His fingers were like spasms, trembling and clenching his fists: "You are looking for death!"

As soon as Miao Long's voice fell, the entire sand dune they were standing on began to change shape, like the mud embryo of a vase, the middle was concave, the four walls were raised, and in a short time, the two of them seemed to be in a cylindrical giant chimney.

"Did you even use this trick, it seems that you met a pretty powerful guy. Cole said, looking at the pillar of sand in the distance.

"Ahh

At this moment, the two of them were sitting on the sand, handcuffed, and the muzzles of dozens of guns around them and the sniper scopes on the distance were aimed at them.

Naturally, Specton and the accountant saw this scene, and the two of them mixed back into the army, and no one would have thought that if it weren't for the existence of these two orderlies, the army would have been gradually defeated in a bloody battle.

"Is he okay with the gunsmith?" the accountant asked, "He's a strong guy like you, and when he meets a fierce guy......"

"Don't worry. Specton replied, "If I don't think he has a chance of winning, and I won't agree to let him out and deal with him alone, I think he must have some plan." ”

"Dude...... That's a gunsmith...... What can he do?" asked the accountant, with a wink.

"Huh...... Gunsmith, I'm afraid it's better than me and the gambling snake combined. Spellton explained, "Aside from Tianyi and Darkwater, he's the one in the organization who has the most Eternal Core secrets, and there's more to it than just technology. ”

"Is there any peerless martial art that can't be achieved?" said the accountant.

............

At the same time, in the sand column.

"You put the gun away, are you ready to use the ability?" Miao Long sneered: "However, before that, you'd better think about how to deal with this." ”

The surrounding sand wall suddenly came alive, and fine sand gathered into sharp arrows from the sand wall without warning, and went towards the gunsmith at 360 degrees without any dead end.

And Miao Long, who was standing about ten meters in front of the gunsmith, was very safe, and he himself would be injured by sand arrows, but he was a fierce ability, and he was protected by energy, and this kind of attack hit the body with the same power as a bullet, so there was no need to deliberately dodge.

"Even the moves are specially used against opponents who are weaker than you. The gunsmith dodged quickly, and even avoided most of the sand arrows: "In the face of someone of the same level, isn't your seemingly spectacular trick just a flashy trick?"

"What a wordy thing! It's a good move to kill you!" Miao Long finally couldn't hold it back, and while the gunsmith's movement was restricted, he personally rushed forward, ready to break his opponent's neck with his bare hands.

But he never imagined that a person with strong ability would be able to keep up with his speed and clamp his arm tightly.

The sand arrow also stopped at this moment, and the gunsmith looked at the other party, his eyes full of ridicule: "If the battle situation changes slightly, it will be difficult for you to concentrate on the jīng god, and you will not even be able to maintain that useless move." ”

Miao Long poured energy into his hand, meaning yù break free from his grip, but suddenly noticed a grotesque sense of incongruity coming from his arm. When he looked away, he was horrified that his right forearm had turned into wood.

"Don't you don't believe that I have other abilities?" said the gunsmith, "How about this?"

"This big brother is against the sky!" Miao Long shouted in his heart, but he didn't say it.

"All I can do is take a long time to change something. After reaching the realm of power, although the speed of transforming matter has improved, the increase is not too large, but I have been inspired by a stone and have learned a new technique. The gunsmith said in a relaxed tone: "Without changing the shape and volume, you can instantly turn a small piece of object into any material." Of course, you don't have to be so frightened, the change is temporary, and it will change back when I let go. As he spoke, he shattered Miao Long's wooden forearm.

Then, he "let go" unhurriedly, after the wood left the gunsmith's palm, it turned into flesh and blood again in a few seconds, but the broken ones were always broken, Miao Long's forearms drooped weakly, the flesh and blood were blurred, only a little bone and skin adhesion.

What was just a strange feeling just now has evolved into a real pain. Miao Long's eyes were about to pop out, he had never been so seriously injured in a battle in the past, and today he was hit hard by a guy who was lower than his level, not only the pain on the **, but also a blow to his self-esteem.

"It can't be...... I'm faster than you!!" Miao Long took a step back, and his leg was a side kick.

The gunsmith dodged sideways and grabbed his knee again.

Now Miao Long's face was simply green, first, he really confirmed that the gunsmith was really not slower than himself in speed, and second, because his calves were turned into plastic.

"Theoretically, you can be faster and stronger than me, but please reflect on yourself, when dealing with a person of lower level than yourself, your initial move of choice is a long-range, non-physical contact attack. That's when I knew that you were worse than I was at hand-to-hand combat, so I didn't even want to use a gun. As for your understanding of ability levels and physical abilities, it's really poor, I've seen a guy in a mirror mask fighting, and he was only a strong at the time, but he had a fight for speed and blood owls. You have to understand that there is no absolute limit to physical ability, and level cannot be used as a basis for judgment. The gunsmith smiled: "Besides, with fierce ability, you are indeed not good." ”

"No...... Wait!" Miao Long roared with fear on his face.

The gunsmith still broke his plastic leg, and after letting go this time, Miao Long finally couldn't help but scream.

"If you're a complacent crane in the hen's nest, then I'm an owl in the nest, in a way, ha...... I also have arrogant capital. Only then did the gunsmith leisurely take out his bone gun and point it at the other party's forehead: "This time it's not an ordinary bullet." ”