"Ah..." The sniper was frightened by Luo Ling who was within easy reach. But even so, the combat instinct developed through many years of fighting still allowed him to react quickly.
Jump off the building! The sniper pressed down the hook of the hook without hesitation. The speed of releasing the hook has reached the limit. The whole person fell from a height of more than 90 meters. He became a free fall.
There is no doubt that he is trying his best. The technique he is using now is based on theoretical calculations and lacks any practical skills. All hopes of survival are pinned on the hook rope to alleviate the force of the fall when he is about to touch the ground.
Of course, falling is an accelerated motion, and an ordinary person's body cannot withstand this kind of pull. In terms of endurance, what the sniper can count on is his armor. I hope the armor can hold these two giant pieces together.
The force should be distributed evenly over a larger stress-bearing surface, otherwise, his body would have to be torn apart.
The sniper is an out-and-out ruthless character. Even in this field, he still does not forget to fight back. Just as he was falling, the two "Thunderbolts" in the holsters on his back were already in his hands, and they were falling.
While shooting wildly, pop, pop, pop... the shells collapsed, tongues of fire spit out, and the bullets drew faint light and shadow in the dark night, as bright as countless flying little stars.
At the same time, Luo Ling on the wall was without fear or hesitation, almost following the sniper, and he also flew down, as if he was enjoying the pleasure of falling at a rapid speed for about two seconds.
Luo Ling fell in the air, and his black robe seemed to be the entrance to the deep abyss. But now, a big octopus in the abyss was angered, and more than a dozen thorny tentacles with a faint green light burst out from him.
The robe suddenly burst out of the gap between its sleeves, not only blocking all the sniper's bullets, but also chasing the sniper's bullets at a speed seven to eight minutes faster than his whereabouts.
"Ah..." The sniper's cry has not stopped since just now. The difference is that if it was caused by the sudden shock just now, then now, in addition to the shock, there is also the unwillingness of despair when he is on the verge of death.
At this moment, the sniper felt like he had a time bomb tied to his body, and the bomb had reached the last second. He wished he could pour out the 75 rounds of submachine gun bullets in his hand in half a second, and he wished he could use the remaining half second.
He had done all the unfinished things before. However, he could only watch the tentacles covered with spikes attack him with all their teeth and claws, and he could only watch the bullets fired on those tentacles.
There was a ripple-like pale green magic light, but there was no harm at all.
Several tentacles wrapped around the sniper's body before he landed. Then, a rare and strange scene occurred. The sniper was rolled up in the overall environment of his whereabouts, and the submachine gun in his hand that was still firing sprayed angry bullets.
It scatters gorgeously in the air like a goddess scattering flowers.
Chichi...boom! When it landed, there was no muffled sound like a heavy object falling. More than a dozen thorn tentacles had already pierced the ground like javelins. These tentacles became the best shock-absorbing buffer layer. Before waiting,
Luo Ling's feet touched the ground, and the force of his fall had been completely dissipated. The sniper felt as if he had just jumped from a height of two meters to the water bed. He just bounced so tremblingly that the fall ended.
The thorn tentacles were still rolling, and the sniper's gun was still firing, but in the next second, two dexterous tentacles swung out like steel whips, and the sniper's 'Thunderbolt' was both knocked away.
The banging sound just now was caused by the hook where the sniper was attached to the side wall of the building broke because it could not withstand the huge force, and a large piece of masonry and plaster was pulled down.
Luo Ling had no intention of moving. He didn't even look up. After a crackling sound, the thorn tentacles had already knocked all the bricks away. At this time, the black robe had been pulled away from Luo Ling by tiny vines. Luo Ling, who peeled off his body and put it away, restored the simplified version of the thorn sea urchin, and used vines to completely replace the effectiveness of the black robe in this situation. It protects the body, hides the true face, and has a powerful attack method.
When three thorn vines entangled the sniper into a giant rice dumpling like a snake, the sniper's will finally collapsed. Luo Ling even pierced the sniper's helmet with a vine and inserted his fingers deep into his mouth. To prevent him from committing suicide.
In Luo Ling's view, this sniper was not only valuable for gathering information, but also a very good raw material for transforming intelligent spawns. It would be a pity if he died accidentally.
Life and death are completely in the hands of this octopus monster. Although it depends on the situation, he will not die for a while, but this often only means that a worse future is waiting for him. The sniper is full of worries and worries, and he was once regarded as The stories of monsters who tortured and killed people who were laughed off as anecdotes were unearthed from the depths of his memory, becoming more and more clear and vivid, constantly tormenting his soul.
The sniper was eventually rolled up into a cocoon. Luo Ling tied it behind his back, controlled the tentacles, and erased all the traces he made in the snow when he landed. Then he jumped on foot and disappeared into the shadow of the building. A bounty of 300 million palladium is a huge sum of money that can drive most people crazy. Luo Ling feels that even if he is a little more cautious and careful, it will not be too much.
This place is on the edge of Budweiser's control, and the sound of gunfire will inevitably attract spies. Moreover, Luo Ling clearly sensed the special energy approaching here at high speed from more than a thousand meters away. He stopped lingering and directly opened the shadow plane. passage, disappearing into the gray world.
Two minutes later, several black shadows flew over. They arrived at the scene of the fight as lightly as civet cats, observing the surroundings carefully with their red eyes. These humanoid creatures, with bodies as strong as cheetahs, seemed to be wearing some kind of clothing. An unidentified dark purple tight-fitting armor, with no face visible and no limbs exposed. Around this armor, the air is always rising and distorted, just like the scene seen in the middle of the desert at noon. This phenomenon leads to , they have a feeling that they will disappear from this world soon.
They use non-conversational communication. It seems that every being is fully aware of the thoughts of their companions. Searching and tracking are all carried out silently. It only takes a moment, two thunderbolts, and a sniper's hook. were found and brought together.
After a while, another two bullets were also sent by a black shadow, which were the two bullets used by the sniper when he sniped at Luo Ling.
The last place where the shadows stayed was where Luo Ling opened the door to the shadow plane and left. One of them stepped forward and released a blue-white fine electric light from his right palm. As the electric light became brighter and brighter , the empty space seemed to turn into a piece of mirrored glass, with many cracks appearing, and it was those electric rays that formed the cracks.
Phew! Finally, the space was mottled and shattered, and the door leading to the shadow plane was formed again. However, compared with the one used by Luo Ling, the edges of the outer frame of this space door were constantly twisting, giving people a very unstable feeling.
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The shadows seemed to just want to confirm how the target they were tracking left. Therefore, after watching the situation in the shadow plane for a while, they looked at each other and left quickly.
Without the support of energy, the space door quickly neutralized and disappeared. When the door had the last twisting crack left, the third group of people came. Five of them were humanoid, but they were definitely not human, because there were actually four of them.
With hands and two heads, these creatures only took a cursory glance at the space door, and then chased them in the direction in which the black shadows left. What was rare was that the tallest one was more than three meters tall and had long hair.
The thick lizard-tailed creature actually walked through the snow as seamlessly as its companions, and was as light and erratic as a hydrogen balloon.
After more than ten minutes, a slight distortion appeared in the void around the space door, and then it completely returned to calm.
In the shadow plane, the sniper became a witness to a suspenseful confrontation between the hunter and the prey. After Luo Ling entered the shadow plane, he did not leave. Instead, he was like a spider spinning a web at the space gate.
A cage of thorn tentacles is set up around it, waiting for prey to come.
Luo Ling could have walked away without leaving any traces, but he deliberately left some residual energy traces on the space door and waited for the fat fish to come to the door. Unfortunately, the first group of people were very cautious, while the second group of people seemed to only care about
The first group of people were so interested that they left their pockets empty for a while.
After leaving the new city, Luo Ling returned to the main plane world again, which was already Qingshi Village on the edge of the mountainous area to the west of Guang'an.
Qingshi Village is located on the mountainside. A gravel road leads to the outside of the mountain. It is more than 20 kilometers away from the new city, but the straight-line distance is less than ten kilometers. The layout of the village is facing south and facing north, with fields on the left and forests on the right, and the east end of the village
It is a terraced field formed by the mountains, covering an area of nearly a hundred hectares. To the west of the village is a fruit forest, which is larger in area and continues into the mountain forest to the west.
Xingjuan's mother's ancestors have lived in Qingshi Village for generations, and a large part of her beautiful childhood memories are related to this place. This time Luo Ling went to attend the exhibition, and the command vehicle stopped here.
The mountain village without lights was eerily quiet, and the occasional roar of beasts in the forest made the place even more creepy. Luo Ling, who came out of the shadow plane, could no longer find any vines on his body. He seemed to be carrying
Carrying the sniper he knocked unconscious like a sack, he walked step by step deeper into the mountain village.
After climbing over a stone wall that was half buried in the snow, a row of three old-fashioned wooden beam and brick houses appeared in front of us. This is one of the northernmost houses in Qingshi Village. More than a hundred meters to the north, there is
It's the mountains and forests and the bluestone mountains that have become steep in vain.
There is an open space with a slight slope outside the back wall of the tile-roofed house, and the command vehicle is parked there. At that time, the vehicle body fell backward, and now a small part of it has been stuffed into the tile-tiled house. Therefore, to enter the vehicle, you have to pass through the room.
Luo Ling did not enter the house directly, but walked slowly to the approximately 100-square-meter yard in front of the tile-roofed house and looked up at the rooftop opposite.
On the roof, there is a small table and a low stool, which were originally in the house. They are placed there now. There are people sitting on the stools. There is wine and glasses on the table. The person sitting there seems to be drinking, listening to the wind and enjoying the snow.
He seemed to be minding his own business, slowly pouring a sip of wine, and didn't seem to see Luo Ling in the courtyard at all.
"Tch! Pretend to be cool!" To be honest, when Luo Ling felt the presence of this person, he immediately felt like he had a bowel movement. Trouble kept appearing, and it always happened when you breathed a sigh of relief or felt better.
At one point, Luo Ling really couldn't figure out what kind of "stinky meat" he was, and why he provoked "flies" like this?
"You ignore me, and I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Luo Ling held back a sense of resentment in his heart, carried the sniper into the house, got into the car, and then locked the unconscious sniper on the bed frame.
From the beginning to the end, the man on the roof was silent, and Luo Ling also pretended not to see it. The two of them just competed for patience.
The sniper captured alive by Luo Ling was a burly man with a full beard, probably in his forties, with unkempt eyebrows and a persimmon-shaped face that looked more like Li Kui. In general, this man was
The guy looked very imitation, with a sullen face that could make a child cry. In a modern era where pretty boys and old boys are everywhere, Luo Ling found it somewhat interesting to see such a character.
However, the old immortal pretending to be a swordsman in the room outside made Luo Ling feel very boring. Xingjuan and the others could not stay in the Temple of the Dead for too long. Luo Ling had thought about leaving, but he had a car and the man in the room
You can definitely follow wherever you go without leaving your mind. If you don't need a car, you can still walk, but why?