Chapter 127: First Sniper

Although it was about the battle of the first sniper of the Terran race, Yi Ting had no awareness of a fair duel.

For Yi Ting, Jin Weisheng is just a somewhat respectable opponent, whether he is the number one sniper or not, Yi Ting doesn't care.

For the enemy, killing is the real reason. Therefore, even if Yi Ting used the combat power of the martial arts realm to win most of the times, he still called Wu Yong to accompany him.

Entering the Misty Forest, it was indeed a misty thicket, and the darkness before dawn seemed even darker.

Yi Ting turned on the headset and said, "Jin Weisheng, I will have people set up hand mine traps nearby, whether you run into it or I am bombed, it will be regarded as providence." ”

Jin Weisheng had already extinguished the bonfire, and when he heard Yi Ting's voice, he was a little surprised: "It's okay, I wanted to compete with you in sniping, but you can be regarded as increasing the danger of the battle environment." ”

Yi Ting: "Jin Weisheng, between me and you, it is only a relationship between the enemy and me, and there is no such thing as competition or competition." I'm just going to kill a Terran traitor and obstacle who interferes with my mission to fight back against the wolves. ”

Jin Weisheng was silent for a while before responding: "At least I didn't make a move when you were doing the task...... probably felt that he was indeed suspected of being a traitor, and Jin Weisheng himself was a little unable to speak.

"The family's decision, I can't do anything about it."

Yi Ting sneered: "Ha, the family's decision, a family's decision." Jin Weisheng, are you human? The question is, you're a human being, or an adult, right? ”

This is a curse. Although Jin Weisheng did not approve of the Jin family's self-reliance, Ke Yiting's words still aroused anger in his heart.

"Don't talk nonsense, Yi Ting, today you and I will see life and death. The first sniper is not famous! ”

"Haha," Yi Ting sneered loudly, "I didn't expect you to care so much about the name of this bullshit number one sniper." It's not surprising that you haven't been able to advance to the Martial Sect so far. ”

After Yi Ting finished speaking, he turned off the communication completely, turned around, and put the eight hands on his body on the ground. Lei handed it to Wu Yong behind him and said, "You heard what I said just now, you immediately arrange hand mines within ten kilometers of this vicinity, and at the same time inform the brothers behind to avoid it." ”

Seeing Wu Yong disappear from view, Yi Ting began to take out an H600G modified sniper rifle, and after skillfully inspecting it, he quickly ran forward according to the emotions of the plants around him.

Jin Weisheng was in a daze at this time. Do I care about the false name of the first sniper? I don't have the courage to leave the family? Am I a Terran traitor? …… Yi Ting's words did have a big stick effect, and Jin Weisheng was confused.

"Ahh - "Jin Weisheng raised his gun to the sky and shouted, the sound shook the four wilds, startling a group of nearby resident birds to flutter their wings and fly away from the nest.

Then Jin Weisheng's momentum exploded, rising steadily, and seemed to have entered a state of some kind of epiphany.

Yi Ting heard Jin Weisheng's voice, and it didn't take much effort to judge Jin Weisheng's exact location.

Four hundred meters away, Yi Ting found a hidden sniper position, set up a gun, and in the observation mirror, Jin Weisheng was actually meditating with a gun in both hands.

What's going on? Yi Ting eliminated distractions and began to aim. Sniper elements such as wind, temperature, humidity, distance, etc., react to your mind and make adjustments to your aim.

Jin Weisheng was still motionless.

Yi Ting pushed out the bullet, reloaded, opened the safety bolt, put his finger on the trigger, and applied force at a constant speed.

In the sight, the middle of the reticle is the side of Kim Wession's head. Could it be a dummy bait? It's obvious.

In the sense, Jin Weisheng's momentum had surpassed the peak martial artist cultivation, but his body trembled slightly. This is, to advance to the Martial Sect?

Yi Ting was a little surprised, and the finger that was about to start the trigger shot stopped, and finally slowly let go.

With a long sigh, Yi Ting locked the safety bolt of the sniper rifle, did not hide his figure, and slowly walked towards Jin Weisheng's position.

By the time he got closer, Jin Weisheng's aura had obviously stabilized. It was so easy to be promoted successfully, and it was also a new martial arts sect, so it would be better to see life and death with your fists and feet.

More than fifty meters away, Yi Ting sat down opposite Jin Weisheng, poured a few sips of wine, lit a cigarette, and waited quietly.

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was already bright, but the misty forest was still full of fog, and the visible range was less than 100 meters.

Yi Ting thought of the Hokage in his heart, the big counterattack has begun, right?

Jin Weisheng opened his eyes, his breath slowly converged, and he looked at Yi Ting who was sitting opposite him with a calm expression. At this time, Jin Weisheng seemed to be a different person, and there was no previous sharpness.

"Didn't you just say that you and I are just hostile and only life and death? Why didn't you just take the opportunity to shoot? ”

Yi Ting smiled and said, "Today, the overall combat strength of the human race is weak, how rare is a martial sect. Besides, I am also a martial artist, and if I want to kill you, I can do it now. ”

After thinking about it, Yi Ting said again: "I killed Ouyang Xing of the Red Sun Society. ”

Jin Weisheng was slightly surprised, and then relieved: "Everyone in the world knows that the Hokage is talented, and after worshipping the Red Flower Society, this time out of the mountain is already the realm of the Martial Sect. Unexpectedly, hehe, I didn't lose unjustly. said that he had lost, but his expression was indifferent, Jin Weisheng was reborn, not only in martial arts cultivation, but also in mentality.

Yi Ting: "The Red Sun Society has never interfered in the battles of the world, do you know that Tu Chafeng of the West Wolf Clan is the proud disciple of Ouyang Jing of the Red Sun Society?" ”

Then Yi Ting brought the war launched by the West Wolf Clan, as well as the promotion and leading role played by the Red Sun Society behind it.

After a long time, Jin Weisheng looked at Yi Ting and said, "I heard that your Wolf Warrior Mercenary Group is still recruiting mercenaries?" ”

Yi Ting was a little puzzled why Jin Weisheng suddenly asked this, but he still replied, saying, "That's right, in order to help fight against the scourge of the war of the Western Wolf Clan, the Wolf Warrior Mercenary Group needs to grow and develop faster. ”

"What do you think of me?" Jin Weisheng asked.

"How?" Yi Ting didn't understand for a while.

"I'm leaving the Jin family now, and I also want to kill a few wolf cubs, so I want to join your wolf warrior mercenary group." After Jin Weisheng finished speaking, he looked at Yi Ting fixedly.

Yi Ting touched his chin and groaned silently.

If a martial arts master wants to join, this will definitely increase the power of the Wolf Warrior Mercenary Group, and with Yi Ting himself, it is not an exaggeration to say that it has become the first mercenary group.

Yi Ting finally spoke: "Do you want me to write off my past grudges with the Jin family?" ”

Jin Weisheng: "You are a smart person. ”

Yi Ting: "If the Jin family continues to assist the West Wolf Clan in invading the Terran Clan, they will still meet on the battlefield in the future, what should you do?" ”

This time, Jin Weisheng groaned.

"Three years! After three years, I quit the Wolf Warrior Mercenary Group, and in the meantime, as long as I don't have to face the Jin family. ”

"Good! The past is written off, and I will indeed see each other on the battlefield in the future, and I will not be merciful to the enemy. ”

Yi Ting said, took out a bottle of spirits and threw it over out of thin air.

Jin Weisheng stretched out his hand to catch it, a little curious that Yi Ting was still carrying wine on the battlefield, and it seemed that he was a person in the wine road. Without thinking too much, I unscrewed the bottle, and the strong aroma of spirits came to my nose.

"Good wine!" Jin Weisheng exclaimed.

The two of them raised their bottles in the air and drank a few sips each.

After three clicks and two clicks, the two bottles bottomed out, but unfortunately they were both sober.

"Yi Ting, are you really in the realm of the Martial Sect?" Jin Weisheng threw away the wine bottle, stood up, and looked at Yi Ting, who did not have any aura of cultivation on his body.

Yi Ting smiled: "I know that you are still unwilling, so I will accompany you through a few tricks." ”

"Good!" Jin Weisheng was arrogant, and with a good word, his body turned into an afterimage, like a sharp arrow shot at Yi Ting.

"It's good to come!" Yi Ting also greeted him with high spirits.