With the words of the evil cultivator Meng, the black cloud shrouded by the water balloon seemed to melt, and then the originally transparent water balloon began to dye color.

It wasn't the black that the agent trio had imagined, but a rich red.

The black cloud turned out to be not black, but an illusion created after it was extremely red!

When the sea water was dyed red, it immediately lost its support and fell from the sky, splashing on the surface of the sea, and the black clouds broke free.

Seeing this, Meng was in a good mood, and while directing the black clouds to turn into long snakes to surround the clouds, he said unashamedly: "My Thousand Resentful Blood Clouds are specialized in breaking spells, and you still don't raise your hands to surrender?" ”

"I, Brother Penglai, have never bowed to the evil cultivators, there will be no in the past, there will be no now, and there will be no in the future!" Yun Miao said what he thought was the most handsome and pretending lines, as early as after seeing those NPCs say this in the infinite world, he wanted to say it last time, and today he finally fulfilled his wish.

Of course, he ignored that the reason why the sea water fell was not because of some cloud of resentment and blood that had polluted the mana, but because he had let go of control......

However, this practice gave Meng Jingxi great confidence, you know, the Martian evil cultivation sect has not a thousand but eight hundred, the reason why he is a guy with a medium cultivation is that the secret blood cloud of the Xuanyuan Dao can pollute the monk's mana, whether it is catching people or escaping, it has a unique way.

(Different from Penglai, because of the characteristics of the exercises, most of the evil cultivators are small and miscellaneous, even six hundred years ago, these eight hundred sects may not add up to as many monks as a medium-sized sect in Penglai, of course, the number of upper-class monks is still about the same, if the righteous path is to cast a wide net, the evil cultivation is an elite policy, but this elite is not cultivated, but fought through the law of the jungle)

Now, seeing the "vulnerability" of the Earth Righteous Path Monk, where can he still take care of the careful actions explained by the master when he leaves, the whole person immediately became reckless, and even the black clouds used to escape were released, converging into a huge black snake in the air, tightening it with the momentum of a snake plate, and it was about to strangle Yun Miao.

"Cry! Call it! Beg for mercy! I'm not going to let you die right away, I'm going to grind you slowly, slowly! Presumably, the flesh and blood of a cultivator in the God Refining Stage (judging by the strength of Yun Miao's previous use of spells) must be able to make my Thousand Resentful Blood Cloud go further, right? Meng's insolent laughter resounded in the morning sun, causing the air that should have begun to warm up to drop to freezing point in an instant.

"Lao Lin, Lao Zhang, shouldn't we run now?" Xiao Du's hand holding the camera trembled a little, and he asked with a bad face.

"What are you running, can you run past other people's black clouds?" Lin Feng gritted his teeth, connected the camera to his mobile phone, and then clicked on the transmission, "The camera is good, today our brother is dead, at least pass the information of this evil cultivator back, Lao Zhang, you protect Xiao Du, shoot a little more, shoot a little more." ”

"What are you going to do, Lao Lin?" Zhang Baihua naturally understood what Lin Feng meant, but he couldn't help but ask.

"What else can I do? Lao Tzu is also a special ace, if he doesn't even shoot a bullet when he dies, he will be laughed at after he goes down! Lin Feng reopened the waterproof box and put together the parts one by one with a click, and a moment later, an ordinary-looking rifle was assembled.

It's not the common Barrett or any other anti-materiel sniper rifle, it's just an old antique called SVD, Lin Feng is not a stupid guy with the supremacy of caliber, as a sniper elite, he knows very well that the sniper rifle should be used in accordance with the environment, on the fishing boat, the anti-materiel sniper rifle is far less practical than the weapon in his hand that is known for its durability, reliability and solidity.

Although it is a little less powerful, these can be supplemented with bullets.

Although Lin Feng regretted that he didn't bring his wife (electromagnetic sniper) at this time, he regretted it and it was useless, he took out a few depleted uranium armor-piercing sniper bullets and filled them into the magazine, and his heart was filled with a wry smile.

This is the first time I've filled up my magazine since I hit the division, right?

"Snipers only fire one shot per fight." This was the advice given to him by his teacher, but as a soldier, he would still load an extra bullet as a backup before the sniper's pride, but for more than ten years, he never had a chance to shoot a second bullet.

But today......

The scope was aimed at Meng Jingxie, who was laughing wildly, and the wind direction, humidity, and the shaking of the ship were included in the calculation by Lin Feng's rich experience in an instant, and then, the trigger was pulled.

The recoil of the sniper rifle was transmitted to Lin Feng's shoulder, but he did not immediately transfer as in the previous mission, but adjusted the muzzle again and pulled the trigger again.

In twelve seconds, ten bullets were poured, which was not a fast speed, but it was the limit of what could be achieved with accuracy on such a rocking ship.

At a speed of ejection close to three times the speed of sound, the distance of several hundred meters was almost instantaneous, and before Meng Xian's laughter stopped, the first bullet had already come to his mouth, yes, if there was no one and no protection, this bullet would have gone directly into his mouth.

However, there is no ifs in this world, as an evil cultivator who has been surviving in a cannibalistic environment for a long time, how can Meng Jingyi not have a talisman on his body? The colleague who sounded the loud impact sounded, the dark aura flashed ten times in a row, and the ten depleted uranium shells were dissipated by this unknown force, and they fell into the sea with a snap.

Maybe it was too sudden, Meng Jingyi was also taken aback by this sudden attack, although it was only a casual blow equivalent to the realm of transforming gods, but after all, it was only a mortal who sent this blow!

"Originally, I wanted you to lead the way, but since it's not lifting, I'll cut you first! Don't think you're done when you're dead, I'll take your souls out and roast them on the fire! ”

Seeing Meng Jingyi turn his gaze to the three agents, Yun Miao, who was pretending to be invincible with a golden shield, was suddenly shocked in his heart, and in desperation, he could only pretend to explode with all his strength, and the golden shield slowly expanded and expanded in his constipation-like expression, and finally stretched out a gap in the huge black snake composed of black clouds.

"Are they all in such a hurry to die?" Meng Jingyi was already angry at this time, urging the black snake with all his strength, but Yun Miao took advantage of the situation to loosen up, and at the same time that the golden shield broke, he bit through the blood bag that had been hidden in his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and shouted: "With my hundred-year cultivation, I will turn into blue blood and danqing!" ”

In an instant, the blood-colored aura turned into a golden streamer, scattering the black snake, and before Meng Jingyi could figure out what the hell this blue blood danqing was, the golden light had already crashed into his body.

Meng Jingxie, who thought that he was going to die, found that this golden light was not as "upright" as it seemed on the surface, and it was directly integrated into his body, wreaking havoc, almost a moment's effort, his own Xuanming Law (the 'void' of Xuanming Dao cultivation) had been drilled into a thousand holes, although it was not enough to die, but the aura that had accumulated for four hundred years was once dissipated, and under the strong blow, he was dizzy, and he was planted in the sea.