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Chapter 5708: Splashing Mars

In the darkness, Wan Lin kicked the enemy in front of him, and his eyes were shot with his stunning light at the same time. A black shadow was lifting up an assault rifle from the side, pulling the bolt and aiming at this side.

Wan Lin saw the enemy's muzzle raised toward this side, his face changed drastically, and his left foot suddenly kicked the ground, twisted his body and rushed to the side. He quickly threw the border warrior beside him to the ground and hugged him.

The warrior rolled out to the side.

Wan Lin just rolled to the side with the soldiers in his arms, "Da da da", a short gunshot sounded from behind them at the same time, and a string of bullets flew past Wan Lin and the border soldiers.

Amid the rapid gunfire, the border guard soldier Wan Lin was holding quickly rolling to the side. He then pushed the border guards vigorously to the side with his left hand, and grabbed the whip on his waist with his right hand and swung it to the side.

At this time, Wan Lin's face showed an anxious look. While he was throwing out the long whip, he had already seen that the enemy's muzzle was moving towards him and the border soldiers, and the ground paved with rocks behind him was paved with rocks behind him.

On the way, the enemy's bullets were hit by a row of splashing Mars.

Just as the enemy's muzzle was spraying with firelight moving towards Wanlin, a "pop" sound of a sniper rifle's low gunshot suddenly rang out from a pitch-black rock outside the outpost.

The mercenary who was pulling the trigger towards Wan Lin stabbed forward, and the "da da da" gunfire also stopped abruptly! At this time, the long whip that Wan Lin waved vigorously also blew on the kid at the same time.

"Bang", with a crisp sound of striking, Wan Lin's right hand holding the whip shook, and the whip tip rolled up the boy from the ground, and with a "whip" sound, flying towards a black shadow on the side.

Another enemy who was retreating from several border soldiers on the side, just turned his gun and wanted to pull the trigger at Wan Lin when he suddenly saw a companion flying straight to him. The boy immediately rushed forward.

The assault rifle in his hand continued to aim at Wan Lin.

At this moment, "Puff" and "Puff", two low sounds of sniper rifles sounded one after another. The boy who was raising the assault rifle in front of Wan Lin fell sideways in the sound of gunfire.

With three low sounds of sniper rifle shooting, a small black shadow jumped out of a rock outside the outpost. He threw himself into the yard and rolled on the spot for a few weeks, then rushed forward and fought fiercely in the yard.

The crowd rushed over, and a cold light flashed in both hands.

Wan Lin saw the little monk rushing into the yard of the outpost and knew that the boy had fired all the bullets in his gun, so he pulled out the dart hidden at his waist and rushed in.

He saw the figure of the little monk and shouted in a hurry to the crowd on the side: "Platform Leader Zhang, don't shoot yourself!" In his voice, the incense demon whip in his hand had been swung out again, "Bang"

With a sound, he thrust hard on the shoulder of a black shadow who was lifting the butt and swung it hard onto a border warrior.

Wan Lin's right hand, holding the whip, shook, and the slender whip-tip serpent wrapped around the boy's neck like a whip-tip serpent. He pulled back hard, then raised his right arm and threw it vigorously to the side.

The whip tip wrapped around the boy's neck and flew to the side, hitting the hard rock behind the outpost. The boy rolled down the steep rock without saying a word.

Wan Lin killed the mercenaries in front with a whip, and pulled back with his right hand. The long whip instantly wrapped around his waist. He pulled out the saber with his left hand at the same time, and his body shook and rushed towards the battle group ahead.

Four or five mercenaries were swinging their assault rifles and sabers in their hands in front of six or seven border guards in the outpost. Four or five black shadows were already upside down on the ground in the outpost courtyard.

A flash of light burst into Wan Lin's eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he had already rushed into the crowd in front. At this time, he had seen from the scene that these mercenaries had very rich combat experience. After they found that the other party had a sniper, they were afraid that they would become snipers.

The target of the rifle.

So, they rushed to the opponent and fought with the border guards in the outpost. They wanted to kill the border guards in front of them as soon as possible, and then concentrate on their own, a powerful enemy who suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

At the same time, Wan Lin also realized that the reason why the little monk quickly consumed sniper rifle bullets was that this kid had not received systematic military training, so he lacked confidence in his own marksmanship.

After he aimed at a target, he would shoot several bullets in succession to hit the target. He was afraid that the other party would not be hit by the bullet, so he quickly consumed the bullets in the gun.

Under the dim starlight, Wan Lin quickly realized that after seeing the sudden appearance of snipers, these mercenaries no longer dared to leave the crowd and raised their guns at him, so he immediately put away his long whip and rushed in like black smoke.

The crowd in front.

He rushed to the side of the three black shadows in front who were fighting fiercely in the yard, and shouted at the two border guards who were retreating under the assault rifles raised by the other party, "Get back!"

With the roar, his right hand was raised upwards, and he grabbed the barrel of the assault rifle that the opponent swung vigorously. His left saber cut across the opponent's neck like lightning.

Wan Lin's voice was extremely fast in the fierce battle. He killed the enemy in front of him with a knife in the dark. He waved his body and suddenly appeared beside the little monk and a border warrior on the side.

He raised his right hand and slapped the enemy's ears in front of the little monk and the others. Just as the other party was dodging, his left saber "swish" sounded, and passed by the other party's neck like lightning.

At this time, the little monk and the border guards beside him retreated in the assault rifle that his opponent swung vigorously. The little monk was leaning back, raising his hand to throw the right-hand dart to the enemy in front of him.

As soon as he raised his right hand, he suddenly saw a black shadow coming out from the side. He was shocked and grabbed the border guards beside him and rushed to the side. Then he saw a cold light passing through the neck of the enemy in front of him.

The little monk shouted happily: "Leopard...Leopard head..." Before the boy finished speaking, Wan Lin had already swayed from the fallen enemy and rushed straight into the crowd with red and blue light flashing on the side.

Go, his low voice followed the little monk's ear: "Get away from the distance and use a flying knife to kill the enemy!"

When the little monk heard Wan Lin's voice, a carp rushed up from the ground, raised his right hand and threw it out to a mercenary in front of him.

"Swoosh", in a cold light, a mercenary who was kicking away the defender in front of him, fell backwards in the sudden cold light. The sharp dart had already penetrated into the boy's throat.

Seeing that he killed another enemy, the little monk was overjoyed and shouted to the border guards standing beside him: "Big...Brother, you...you should cover me quickly, I...I will greet them with darts!"

This kid's mind was extremely flexible and he understood the meaning of Wan Lin's words in an instant.


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