In the grove outside Hu Gang, on the tallest tree.
Zhuo Junyan was holding a sniper rifle, with leaves covering his body.
A shot was fired and Lie Huyang fell.
The scene was chaotic.
Zhuo Junyan smiled slightly and pointed the gun at Gui Xiniang.
This fat woman weighing more than 300 kilograms is indeed an excellent target, especially since she is currently lying on Lie Huyang's body and calling for boss.
The gun was pointed at the back of Guixiniang's head and the trigger was pulled again. A big hole had been blown out of the back of Guixiniang's head.
So Guixi Niang's head sank, and she fell on Lie Huyang's body without moving.
The blood surged and turned into a blood mist.
What a piece of blood-red poetry!
What a bloody and picturesque scene!
Zhuo Junyan whistled softly.
I looked for the young man in plain clothes again, but found that the young man had disappeared.
"Okay." Zhuo Junyan chuckled.
In a sense, the biggest advantage of guns to local warriors is not their power, but their unfamiliarity - they have never seen guns and have no experience in dealing with guns.
But even so, when Zhuo Junyan fired two shots, the young man still chose to hide himself immediately.
This kind of response can be considered swift.
"Sure enough, you can underestimate their knowledge, but you can't underestimate their IQ."
Zhuo Junyan emphasized to himself again that there were still many heads shaking in the sniper scope, but Zhuo Junyan did not fire.
The teleportation came suddenly and there was no preparation in advance, so he only had eight sniper bullets in total. Zhuo Junyan didn't want to waste it on pawns.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance and rushed towards this direction at high speed.
What a fast speed!
It's that young man!
He came directly towards me!
He looked ahead, looking at the smoke among the trees.
Although he didn't know why the hidden weapon had such smoke, he knew that the assassin must be here!
Rush straight ahead, extremely fast!
Zhuo Junyan raised the sniper rifle in his hand again, and just as it was locked, the young man suddenly jumped into the air and changed direction again in the air.
Bang!
This shot missed.
At the same time, gunshots and smoke also exposed Zhuo Junyan's position again.
Right there!
The young man waved his hand and directed a cold light at the place where Zhuo Junyan was.
Lancet!
The willow leaves are like shuttles, and the shadow of the knife is flying in the sky!
A ray of moonlight appears.
Depressed! Sad!
Zhuo Junyan lowered his head.
brush!
The lancet passed over my back.
The young man jumped up again and raised his hands: "Thief! I found you!"
Two more flying knives were thrown, as fast as lightning, piercing Zhuo Junyan's eyes.
Zhuo Junyan rolled sideways, dodged the flying knife and fell sharply to the bottom of the tree, but his eyes were fixed on his opponent and his clothes were bulging.
The young man was already approaching at high speed. He raised the green-edged sword in his hand and stabbed Zhuo Junyan straight. It landed on the iron cloth shirt, and he saw that the shirt was slightly dented and the green-edged sword was slightly curved.
The sword failed to penetrate.
This person is fast, accurate with his flying knives, and has strong adaptability, but his swordsmanship is average and obviously not as powerful as Xie Beicang's offensive and defensive abilities.
A Beretta appeared in Zhuo Junyan's hand.
The gunfire suddenly appeared like a shooting star in the night.
The young man turned again, and the bullet passed by him. He waved his hand, and the smoke filled up, and Zhuo Junyan could no longer see the young man's figure.
Zhuo Junyan was also surprised: This guy has many tricks!
The young man's voice came out sinisterly: "What a trap! But the concealed weapons fired through the trap are different from hand-held concealed weapons and can only move in a straight line. As long as you are not allowed to aim at me, what else can you do?"
"No wonder he is so responsive. He is also good at concealed weapons." Zhuo Junyan chuckled.
brush!
In the fog, a cold light appeared.
The Qingfeng sword pointed at the ghost's face, but it followed Zhuo Junyan's voice and stabbed it.
But Zhuo Junyan suddenly rolled over and shot a gun behind him: "Who doesn't know how to argue with the wind?"
"Ugh!" The young man groaned in pain.
At the same time as he was in pain, the lancet blared with a sharp tip and roared with cold light. It flew in an arc and landed on Zhuo Junyan. The iron cloth shirt made another success, but the strong impact still caused him to fall backwards.
"You're amazing at arcs?" Zhuo Junyan bared his teeth.
The young man appeared on the other side like a ghost, thrust out a sword, and Zhuo Junyan continued to roll. The sword still had no effect when it fell on the iron shirt, but the young man pulled down and hit his leg. Zhuo Junyan
The leg's defense was insufficient, and a long bloody hole had been pulled out.
Zhuo Junyan fired backhand, and the young man flew into the air: "Relying on the power of external objects, once you are close, you are nothing."
Zhuo Junyan was happy.
Why do you make it sound like you're not a knife thrower?
At this time, the smoke had dispersed a lot, and Zhuo Junyan could finally see the young man.
They saw that his arm had been shot, his left arm was hanging down, and blood was flowing out.
Zhuo Junyan looked at the injury on his arm and smiled: "He is good at movement and flying knives, but his internal strength is weak and his melee power is average. To be honest, you are the one who has my biggest headache."
In the current situation, the gun is not afraid of you having high defense and high health, but it is afraid of your high sensitivity and high speed.
On this basis, if you still have the brains and know how to dodge, you will cause trouble.
Zhuo Junyan doesn't like such an opponent.
But he is willing to challenge such an opponent!
"You have to step out of your comfort zone. It's just a pity that the wind and rain are strong." He chuckled.
The young man was furious: "Who are you?"
Zhuo Junyan responded by giving him a shot.
Gunfire appeared, and the young man ducked sideways as he raised his hand.
The reaction speed is indeed fast enough. The key is that he has mastered the correct way to avoid guns.
"Looking for death!" The young man stabbed him with his sword.
A scene that surprised him appeared. Zhuo Junyan did not dodge, but charged towards the sword.
Don’t hide!
Don’t flash!
The young man was stunned.
flutter!
The sword penetrated the clothes and plunged into the body. At the same time, a knife appeared in Zhuo Junyan's hand and plunged fiercely into the young man's eye socket.
Two-injury strategy, simple and effective!
"Ouch!!!"
The young man screamed in extreme pain.
After a successful blow, Zhuo Junyan shot the young man again.
This time, the young man could no longer dodge. Three shots were fired in a row, and the young man fell straight down.
"Huh!" Zhuo Junyan also let out a long sigh.
The strongest Lie Hu Yang and the second leader Gui Xi Niang were both easily killed by him, but it was the four gang leaders at the bottom of the Tiger Gang who caused the most damage to him.
Sure enough, not everything depends on strength.
Looking down at himself, he saw that fortunately, the penetration was not too deep, and the iron shirt had offset most of the damage.
Zhuo Junyan drew out his sword, casually bandaged his wounds, and then chopped off the young man's head.
Then he raised his head and walked step by step towards the Tiger Gang lobby.
Obtaining the deterrence value needs to be faced intuitively, which means that unless there is a mission, hunting strong men is not the way to gain, but killing in public is!
This also requires Zhuo Junyan to continue killing.
At this time, the Tiger Gang was completely in chaos, and everyone was like headless chickens.
They don't know what's happening, they don't know how to deal with it, they can't see the enemy, and even if they have the will to fight, they don't know what to do.
When the fourth master rushed out, some clever members of the Tiger Gang also followed him out, but this only made things worse.
Because they are scattered.
Walking out of the woods, Zhuo Junyan saw more than a dozen members of the Tiger Gang running towards him.
He didn't waste any time, he raised his gun and fired directly.
Under the night sky, the muzzle of the gun flashed with deadly fire.
With a series of gunshots, a member of the Minghu Gang fell down, and the remaining people looked at each other in fear.
He shouted and ran towards the gang at the same time.
Zhuo Junyan did not pursue him, replaced the magazine, and turned on his mobile phone again - in order to save power, he had turned off his mobile phone before.
Clicking on a song at this moment doesn’t mean you are a hero.
"You can catch with a knife, and you can also use your fists."
"I occasionally come here to ask about life and death."
But I feel that the tune is too elegant and does not fit the atmosphere here. If we talk about iron and blood, we need war songs from abroad.
So I changed it to suchahole and turned the volume up to the maximum.
It's a bit spooky, a bit weird, a bit scary, and a bit ferocious.
Just in line with the mood of the moment!
With a majestic face and a smile, he continued to move forward, riding on the wind and singing.
Blood soaked into the gauze and slowly flowed from his body, so every step he took was a bloody footprint.
However, the killer is only excited.
Stepping into the lobby of the Tiger Gang, several figures appeared at the same time. Zhuo Junyan raised his hand and threw them away.
A grenade exploded, and the air wave knocked over all the gang members who were rushing over.
Zhuo Junyan had strode in, calling names one by one with the gun in his hand, and like a god of death, he was harvesting everyone's lives to his heart's content.
The Tiger Gang's martial arts arena.
There was constant gunfire and blood splattered everywhere.
The long night, the fields are red.
Weird music came, as if the whole world was accompanying him and wailing for him. There was also that weird murmur, as if the devil was whispering, as if darkness had enveloped the earth because of him.
In the rising smoke, Zhuo Junyan stepped out step by step, gradually revealing his figure. Against the background of the flames, blood, smoke and gloomy music, he looked a bit mysterious and a bit terrifying.
Just like the devil that came out of the Nine Netherworld!
Breathtaking!
Shocking to the soul!
This scene completely shattered everyone's confidence, and no one knew who shouted: "We surrender!"
Hurrah, everyone fell to their knees.
Zhuo Junyan did not fire again.
He just stood there.
Amidst the music of heaven and earth, it stands tall in the midst of troubled times.