Chapter 6: The Missionary of the Demon God

Chen Ling put the rifle on his back, drew his tiger tooth dagger, and approached the other party silently.

Because it was raining heavily in the forest, the sound of rain dripping was all around, and the dense trees affected people's vision.

Therefore, unless the other party is very attentive, no one will be able to detect approaching at all.

Chen Ling's fast-moving figure was like a ghost.

At this moment, the militant who had finished releasing the water had just lifted his pants, and a shadow rushed out on the right side, like black lightning, piercing through the rain and fog.

He didn't have time to react at all, the tiger tooth dagger in Chen Ling's hand had already stabbed into the opponent's neck.

Yikes!

A stash of blood splattered from the wound.

The militants covered the wound in his throat with both hands, and blood gushed out like a spring, staining his hands, then all over his body, and then quickly diluted by the rain.

The other party's eyes were full of fear of death, and he struggled to shout for help, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth.

"My throat was cut?"

As a battle-hardened mercenary, his favorite way to kill people is to cut his throat, whether he is fighting in the jungle or in the city!

When the blood splashed out of his throat, he couldn't help but get excited, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.

It's just that I didn't expect that I would have such a day.

Burst!

His body shook weakly a few times, and he fell to the ground, and after a few convulsions, his body turned into a lifeless corpse.

"This is Lao Yang's!"

Chen Ling looked at the other party's corpse and whispered to himself, the blade of the tiger tooth fighting dagger in his hand was still dripping with the other party's blood.

Until the moment he died, the militant who fell to the ground still maintained the frightened state he had when he saw Chen Ling just now.

At the moment when Chen Ling suddenly appeared, the other party just saw the other party's red eyes, like the pupils of a fierce beast staring at him, it was terrifying!

At this time, an impatient man's voice came from the front.

"Water snake, water snake, it's been grinding for so long, hurry up!"

In addition, an armed man, who was waiting a little impatiently, also shouted: "Water snake, don't you just release water?

"Fell into a pit?" another militant quipped.

"Look at it, what the hell is going on! It's troublesome for the boss to know. ”

The boss has repeatedly stressed that you must be careful not to fight here.

The two militants walked one after the other towards the spot where the water ghost had just stayed.

In the jungle to the side, a cold muzzle sticks out and aims at the head of the last militant walking.

"10 meters, 8 meters, 6 meters!"

Bang!

Point shot at close range!

Syllable!

At the moment when the gunshot rang out, the bullet stabbed into the opponent's forehead with an initial velocity of 890 m/s, making a sound similar to the cracking of a ripe watermelon.

Blood splattered everywhere on the head!

The militant didn't understand what was going on, his eyes darkened, he fell to the ground, his body still twitching.

"Hell!"

The other militant was so frightened that he hurriedly raised the muzzle of the gun, but it was too late, and the moment he raised the gun, Chen Ling rushed out of the cheetah like a cheetah and flew towards the crotch of the opponent's pants.

Syllable!

Sounds like broken eggs.

The militant let out a low scream, and the whole moment shrank into a shrimp, and his facial expression was extremely distorted.

It hurts so much!

There is no doubt that he has become a modern-day version of a eunuch!

Click, the metallic sound of a gun wrenching.

The militant endured the pain, raised his head, saw the head with the cold muzzle of the gun, frightened his soul to smoke, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I am carrying out the boss's order, I surrender, as long as you don't kill me." ”

In the information he obtained, the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom did not kill the prisoners, but would also treat the prisoners preferentially, as long as they surrendered.

In addition, as long as you delay for a while, your own people will be killed, and when the time comes, it will be the other party who will die.

Chen Ling's face was expressionless, and he roared word by word: "This is Lao Jiang's!"

Bang!

Gunfire rang out again.

"No!"

The other party let out a final roar in terror.

The bullet pierced the opponent's skull at close range, and blood and brains splattered out with the bullet, and then, the body fell like a mess of mud, and his eyes were full of fear.

He never dreamed that he would end his life in such a way, you know, he used to like to execute his opponents in this way.

"The third one!"

At this moment, the blood on Chen Ling's body seemed to be boiling, and there was only one thought in his heart, revenge and kill them all!

Swish!

Under the crisis perception ability of the jungle ghost, 8 red dots appeared in Chen Ling's mind, and he was approaching his direction.

Chen Ling needs this kind of result.

His legs slammed into force, and his body jumped, like a cheetah, into the jungle next to him.

Da Da Da .....

The next moment, dense bullets shot through the rain curtain, hitting the position where Chen Ling had just stayed, countless mud splashed on the ground, and the surrounding branches were shattered.

As long as Chen Ling slows down for one second, he will be immediately beaten into a hornet's nest!

Then, a group of heavily armed militants rushed up, and when they saw the two tragically dead corpses on the ground, their faces became extremely ugly.

A particularly strong man, armed with a machine gun, exuded a terrifying aura and a hideous centipede mark on his mouth.

He is the leader of this team, codenamed Centipede.

The centipede looked around indifferently and said, "There are people from the Yan Kingdom chasing after them, but there is only one person, the water snake, they are being sneak attacked!"

One of his subordinates next to him sneered and said, "A person dares to come, who gave him this guts!"

Another subordinate said: "Hmph! It must be a fish from the outpost who slipped through the net, find him, and send him to meet his comrades!"

Just finished speaking.

Bang!

Suddenly there were gunshots.

Burst!

A bullet went straight into his mouth, and a large hole came out of the back of his head with blood.

The militant still had a look of disdain in his eyes.

"Get out of the way!"

The centipede broke out in a cold sweat and roared.

I never thought that the other party would actually kill a horse pistol.

Da Da Da .......

Seven militants were looking for an obstacle while shooting in the direction where Chen Ling was.

They are all killers and well-trained, this kind of fierce battle, they are very experienced, not Chen Ling, a new recruit, can be compared.

Bullets whizzed.

Chen Ling in the jungle kept dodging, avoiding the dense bullets and looking for the most suitable hiding position.

His jungle ghost has strengthened his sensing and evasion, but his combat strategy is still far from the opponent.

Soon, Centipede and the others took control of the situation.

The centipede shouted indifferently, "Surround him and kill him!"

In his opinion, Chen Ling was already a dead man!