"Centipede jumping? No, it seems to be a snake in which family?" Sun Changfeng fired more than ten shots in one breath, seeing that the guns were fruitless, and he failed to hit Wang Chan, who was close at hand, his heart trembled violently, and he immediately knew that Wang Chan was good at kung fu.

He is also a perennial martial arts practice, a sight of Wang Chan hands and feet on the ground, close to the ground flying, like a four-legged snake with long legs, the body is extremely agile, at the beginning it was only the Shaolin Temple secret children's Gong specially used to practice body coordination surname "centipede jump" , but after thinking about it, although the centipede jump also has a rampant and vertical method, most of them are used to break free from the enemy and lock their limbs and torso, how can Wang Chan be so quick and agile, this is considered to be a snake-shaped kung fu, but I don't know if it is the snake shape in the five-form fist, or the snake shape in the twelve shapes of the shape and meaning.

"If you dodge fast or my bullets are fast, I don't believe I can't hit you. "Sun Changfeng once worked as an instructor in the Wolf Tooth Special Forces, although he was a halfway monk and taught technical combat, but with his many years of martial arts, his ability to control his own muscles is far beyond ordinary people, so his first-hand marksmanship is also a hundred shots. Especially the Type 92 pistol in his hand, the magazine capacity is 20 rounds, which is several times that of the 54-style pistol, and he doesn't need to change the magazine halfway at all.

"Bang!" A bullet almost flat against Wang Chan's right cheek slanted into the ground beneath him, almost hitting one of the fingers he had just raised, and the strong smell of fire suddenly entered his nose.

"Oops, this guy's gun is too accurate, the gun wants me to dodge desperately, and my spirit snake dragon body method can only be used to save lives temporarily, and it can't be used for a long time. Wang Chan didn't know how many bullets Sun Changfeng's pistol had, and the development of things was a little beyond his expectations, this Sun Changfeng was experienced in improvisation, and he couldn't help but retreat while shooting, not letting himself get too close, obviously also with the idea of consuming his physical strength.

"No, you have to find something to cover up in order to ease your breath, otherwise there will definitely be death and no life. With his hands on the ground, the moment his body rushed forward, Wang Chan changed his original strategy, and the next moment, his whole person suddenly changed direction and rushed to the side of the robber who had been kicked by his tiger tail and broke his waist vertebrae.

Then the body rolled, pinched the waist with one hand, pinched the neck with the other, and suddenly turned over the top of the person's corpse, and then the waist and legs exerted force, and the whole person seemed to be vigorously hoisted by a rope that did not exist on the head, and turned over on the spot, and the knees were not bent, and he stood up like a zombie.

However, as soon as he stood up, the whole person squatted down at the same time, and all the limbs of his body shrank behind the corpse of the person.

Poof! A bloody flower exploded on the surface of the corpse, and then the continuous gunfire stopped instantly.

Because Sun Changfeng's eyes had disappeared at this time, Wang Chan's shadow had disappeared, and he could only see the dead body standing in place, knowing that Wang Chan was playing a "trick" with himself, and was using other people's corpses as his own "shield", but he had no choice for a while.

"It's so fast, it's not good, there are not a few bullets left in the gun, either change the gun or change the magazine. Wang Chan's series of actions, only in an instant, like an eagle flying rabbit, fell in Sun Changfeng's eyes, and he became more and more jealous in his heart, and he felt that if he changed positions with Wang Chan, there would definitely be no way to achieve such a point.

Fortunately, he is cautious, and he has a lot of plans before doing things, he has killed a few people in Lei Laohu before, and has already brought the guns in their hands with him, although the guns are all old May Fourth style, there are only 8 bullets in the magazine, and he has been beaten by those people a few before, but it is enough to make himself complete the replacement in this green and yellow time.

Sun Changfeng was born as a professional soldier, and the speed of changing the magazine with one hand was less than three seconds, as long as he could delay for a while, he could suppress Wang Chan with firepower again in the blink of an eye.

But just as he took out another pistol from his arms with his left hand, shook off the 92-style pistol magazine with a shake of his right hand, and replaced it, Wang Chan also made a bigger move.

Without the slightest hesitation, time is of the essence in times like these. Wang Chan spewed out the turbid qi in his body like a yak in the blink of an eye, and the next moment he grabbed the vest and shirt of the dead body in front of him, and violently lifted the tall and strong man who weighed at least one hundred and eighty pounds. Grabbing it in his hand, as if he usually waved him to hold an ebony pole, he swung it left and right in front of him, like a cloak, spinning up and down, and then his feet were like mud, and he slammed forward into Sun Changfeng, who was changing the magazine.

"Not good!" Just a little distraction, in less than half a second, Sun Changfeng saw Wang Chan on the opposite side grabbing the dead corpse, dancing up and down and spinning, pressing towards him, and hurriedly pulled the trigger and shot at close range with a five-four pistol, but it was all blocked by the corpse in Wang Chan's hand, and it couldn't play any role.

And Wang Chan grabbed a person in his hand, but he was still flexible and fast, and he was like a monster in Sun Changfeng's eyes. How did he know that Wang Chan's practice of the Twelve Taibao Horizontal Kung Fu is the most powerful to increase strength, but seventy or eighty pounds of ebony poles in his hand is practiced in the middle of the night, what a powerful physical strength, not to mention such a body of more than 100 catties, and it is no different from an ordinary scarecrow when he wields it in his hand.

While rapidly approaching, Wang Chan's body was also writhing strangely, and Sun Changfeng's continuous bullets couldn't hit him at all.

"Give me my life!"

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, Sun Changfeng's eyes were full of anxious looks, Wang Chan suddenly roared, and the whole person spun in place and threw the dead man in his hand forward violently, mixed with a vicious wind like a boulder falling, and flew straight to the place where Sun Changfeng was standing with a whin.

At the same time, Wang Chan also followed the flying body and pounced, the whole person seemed to be a hungry tiger that was pounced, his body was stretched, his spine was stretched into a straight line, and all the parts of his body were flat and constricted behind the corpse that flew forward, and he suddenly arrived less than three steps in front of Sun Changfeng's body.

The two hands were half-bent and half-extended, and they became tiger claws! A fishy wind ...... inexplicably surged on the spot.

After all, Sun Changfeng is also a master of the Eight Extremes, and he has been practicing hard for many years and is extremely fast, but he only relied on the guns in his hands, and when the shock came, he still made his reaction invisibly slow down. But compared with it, Wang Chan has enough energy, and he is particularly ruthless, once he shoots, no matter whether the other party is a man or a beast, he never leaves his hand, and the so-called lion fights rabbits must do his best, otherwise life and death are only in an instant, and he lost his surname in vain, who do you blame?

Stepping back again and again, Sun Changfeng finished all the bullets in the May Fourth pistol in one breath, and the corpse flew in front of him with flesh and blood, and his head exploded, but he still couldn't block the flying smash of the dead corpse like a big stone, so he could only make a mistake under his feet, and used a move in the Baji Boxing in the Fuhu style, [***] Jumping to the ground, his body fell down, dripping like a ball rolling on the ground, and he avoided the past in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, the cannonball-like corpse just flew over his head, revealing Wang Chan's figure behind him, pounced down, grabbed it like lightning with a tiger's claw in one hand, and swept it fiercely on Sun Changfeng's right wrist, which was in a hurry to change the magazine.

The five fingers trembled, and with a sharp force, there was a click, and the sound of broken hand bones was immediately heard. Sun Changfeng only screamed, and the Type 92 pistol in his hand had fallen to the ground, and five diagonal finger grooves crossed his wrist, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

This is also Wang Chan's move is really unreasonable, weird and fatal, it is actually a shrinking body hidden behind the body that is thrown away, which is equivalent to one move and two styles, and the move is continuous, which caught Sun Changfeng off guard, otherwise, Sun Changfeng has a gun in his hand, and his skills are also very clever, under the frontal fight, there is still time to fight, but now that his pistol is on the ground, the May Fourth style in the other hand is also gone, the wrist bone is broken, and the chance is slim.

At this time, Wang Chan's feet fell to the ground, and he didn't wait to stand firmly, he reflexively spun sharply, the tiger claws were upside down, and he grabbed Sun Changfeng's throat collarbone, without the slightest intention of stopping.

"Ahh

Bang! The arms intersected, but the sound was like striking iron, Sun Changfeng's whole person was swept to the side by Wang Chan's grasp and fell out involuntarily, and Wang Chan castrated with one hand, and he couldn't help but grasp the stone wall on the side. The force exploded, and the gravel shook when it landed, and it flew in a chaotic manner.

Wang Chan's tiger claw hand is based on horizontal practice of kung fu, his hands are as hard as a steel hook, he can hard grasp the blade of the blade without injury, and when he usually practices, even if he does not need to use all his strength, he can also scratch out five finger holes in the trunk of the thousand-year-old red pine tree that is as hard as iron stone, and the idle mountain stone is broken as soon as he grasps it.

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