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Chapter five hundred and forty seventh strength disparity

The hero rushed out from behind the tree in front of the right front of the Sabtooth Tiger, but because he was very close to the Sabtooth Tiger at this moment and could not shoot, he carried the automatic rifle behind him in advance, fisted naked, jumped up with a runner-up, and slammed his strength to hit the Sabtooth Tiger's head.

The saber-toothed tiger rolled on the spot, dodging this move in a mess.

"Bang!"

The original location of the saber-toothed tiger was splashing everywhere, and the grass leaves were flying around, and a small hole was smashed by a hero.

"Swoosh!"

The hero was about to chase him, and in the dark, a thigh swept across from the side like a thick tree trunk.

"Good come!"

The hero was not afraid at all, and shouted loudly, with his left arm on the side of his head, blocking the opponent's whip legs, and swept out with his right fist, slamming his thigh with a punch.

"Bang bang!"

Two muffled sounds came one after another.

A sturdy figure staggered back.

He retreated four or five meters away, leaned heavily on the tree trunk before stopping.

The Siberian tiger leaned against the tree trunk, tiptoed on his right leg, not daring to focus at all, and was still trembling slightly. He was sweating heavily, gasping heavily, and looking at the hero in horror.

"Hehe, Siberian Tiger?" The hero recognized Siberian Tiger and knew that the latter was one of the three strongest men in the Tiger Commando. He immediately grinned and said in a relaxed voice: "I didn't expect there was another big fish."

That tone was clearly the Siberian tiger.

"you……"

The Siberian tiger pointed at the hero and wanted to say something, but the hero didn't give him this opportunity at all. He rushed forward with a flash of sound of breaking the wind and hit the Siberian tiger's head.

Very fast and very strong.

The Siberian tiger's pupils shrank suddenly. Before his fist arrived, the fist wind came first, causing pain in his cheeks. He immediately judged that it was not necessary to dodge in a mess.

"Bang!"

The hero's fist rubbed against the Siberian tiger's face and hit the tree behind him. One of them hugged the thick tree together, trembling, and the bark was directly smashed by the hero's fist, revealing the fresh tissue inside.

The Siberian tiger barely avoided the punch. Before he could take a breath, another gust of wind broke into the wind. This time he couldn't dodge and was directly flew out by the hero's arm swept over, hitting heavily on the ground. The sensor above his head instantly emitted a burst of white smoke.

The first person to be eliminated tonight appeared.

There is a big level difference between the two, and the strength gap is too big. Siberian tigers have no room for fighting back under the hero.

After dealing with the Siberian tiger, the hero cleanly knocked the saber-toothed tiger to the ground.

"Goodbye, two."

The hero waved at the Siberian tiger and the Sabertooth Tiger with a smile, removed the night vision scope from the Sabertooth Tiger's sniper rifle, turned around and disappeared into the jungle.

The Siberian tiger and the Saber-toothed tiger were left looking at each other.

"He... how could his strength be so strong..." Siberian tiger sat on the ground with a dismay look on his face and murmured.

The Sabertoothed Tiger also looked declining and could not accept the result of the two being killed instantly.

———

Tarmac.

There is a split screen that just switches to the hero's first perspective, so he cleanly solves the scenes of Siberian tigers and saber-toothed tigers, and is clearly seen by everyone.

"How could... the Siberian tiger was beaten in one move?" Zhao Shen's face was full of incredible expressions.

Siberian tiger is one of his trump cards and was killed instantly by the opponent. How could he not be surprised?

The others also widened their eyes, saying that they couldn't quite understand the plot, as if the script wasn't like this!

"Haha, Zhao Damoji, it seems that your people are not good either. Look at how soft you are so big." Gu Chengyuan's voice sounded at the right time, and he could be said to have a sigh of anger.

This breath has been in Gu Chengyuan's stomach for several years.

"Hmph, don't be too proud too early," Zhao Shen snorted coldly, pointed to another split screen and said: "Your deputy captain will be eliminated soon!"

"hehe……"

Gu Chengyuan smiled indifferently and slowly turned his head to look over.

———

The west side of the forest of Tibetan Feng.

Yang Song landed at a location close to one of the meeting points, so he was not in a hurry and was preparing to search for a night vision device first before rushing to the meeting point. Otherwise, in such a dark environment, he would easily be caught off guard by the other party.

Soon, Yang Song saw a red square box hanging under a tree.

His eyes lit up, knowing that this was the box containing the night vision device.

But Yang Song didn't notice that on the other side of the box, the Siberian tiger of the Tiger Commando was aiming at him with a gun.

This box had actually been found by the Siberian tiger, but he did not take it, but hid it nearby, preparing to use the box as bait to hunt down the bait prey.

(Voldemort throws the bait, he is definitely possessed by a chicken-eating old silver coin)

And Yang Song is his prey.

The Siberian tiger raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but he didn't expect that the first person to take the bait was the captain of the Feilong Special Forces Team. He thought that he was very lucky, and then slowly moved the muzzle and aimed at Yang Song.

Yang Song had no idea about this, so he rushed over and reached out to reach the box.

"Bang!"

Just as Yang Song's hand was about to reach the red box, a gunshot broke the silence of the jungle.

The moment the gunshot sounded, Yang Song's hair suddenly stood up, his muscles tensed instantly, and his body instinctively jumped to the side, making a dodge move in a mess.

But he still didn't dodge completely. The bullet hit Yang Song's leg. The sensor behind his helmet flashed for a moment, and then red smoke rose.

This shows that Yang Song has been seriously injured, and he will be eliminated regardless of whether he hits the vital point or not.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The opponent succeeded in his attack and pulled the trigger at Yang Song continuously.

Yang Song rolled forward and hid behind the tree. Even his gun fell into the grass while dodging bullets.

Yang Song leaned against the tree and gasped heavily, then reached out to pick it, picked a grass leaf from the side, then quickly probed his head, shook his hand, and the grass leaf shot out with a "swoosh".

"What's it!?"

The Siberian tiger exclaimed.

As soon as he finished speaking, white smoke came out of his helmet.

The grass leaves shot on the Siberian tiger's helmet, triggering the sensor, and determining that he was dead.

The Siberian tiger raised his head and looked at the white smoke rising above his head. His eyes were wide open and his face was dull. He slowly reached out and touched his helmet. It felt wet. He took his hand and looked at it. He felt stormy in his heart.

That's, broken grass leaves.

Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people. This... this is clearly the symbol of... Master Qijin!

The Dragon Commando actually has a master of Qisheng!

What kind of opponent are you fighting against...

The Siberian tiger smiled bitterly and sat dejectedly on the ground. A sense of powerlessness surged in his heart. The gap in strength was too big and there was no need to fight.

After dealing with the Siberian tiger, Yang Song did not have any dialogue with him, and directly took out the night vision device and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!
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