The man's approach at this time was obviously to exchange his life for life. As he kept moving forward along the traces, the sixth sense, which was in danger of life, became stronger and stronger, almost turning from the sixth sense to a real touch. Even after moving twenty meters, the man had already realized that he could not avoid this distance as long as the other party shot.

But while he could not avoid it, the moment the opponent's bullet left the barrel, he could lock the enemy's position. He had already condensed in the hand cannon barrel and ran to the point where he would fire it as fast as possible.

In this way, the bullets fired by the enemy may pass through his heart or hit his eyebrows, causing his avatar to explode like a watermelon. Similarly, the enemy will be blown to pieces by the shells he fired. This is the choice between jade and stone.

The man moving forward was becoming more and more determined, as if he was not moving towards death step by step. Instead, he was moving towards victory step by step with an extremely powerful and confident warrior. At the same time, he was also preparing momentum for every step. Gradually, although the momentum on his body was in his mouth but not inflated, the raindrops dripping towards him were no longer vertical but distorted.

From a distance, it seemed like a man was wearing an invisible air shield, blocking all the raindrops that fell to him within a foot of his body.

Although Qin Liang was lying still, his momentum was condensing little by little. Although he did not carry the general trend like a man, Qin Liang was more like a dormant beast. Even the rain seemed to have noticed the terror of him after he woke up, so when it fell on him, the trajectory was twisted.

70 meters...60 meters...50 meters...

When the two were thirty meters apart, the man stopped and the cannon on his shoulder aimed at Qin Liang's position. Qin Liang's muzzle also locked his eyebrows. Although neither of them exuded a slight murderous intent on his body at this time.

The two men could not see each other through the dark rain screen, but at this moment they all felt the other's position very clearly. They even outlined the other's body posture at this moment.

Qin Liang's index finger pressed on the trigger and began to exert force a little bit. The gun mouth of the man's hand cannon began to flash with light little by little, as if the shells in the cannon barrel were already a little impatient.

The sound of rain disappeared from Qin Liang's hearing, and the dark night and rain curtain seemed to exist. Qin Liang even felt his heartbeat quiet at this moment. He didn't even breathe. In his world, there was only the little eyebrows he was aiming at.

The man here also stood silently, with the light of the hand cannon on his shoulders flashing, but he was strangely bound within a certain range and unable to spread.

The night, filled with noise and sounds of rain, became as quiet as a ghost at this moment, and time seemed to disappear between the two. The man did not move forward, just stood there like that. It seemed that he also understood that if he went forward, he would directly step across the critical point.

Qin Liang lay quietly on the ground, his eyes still had no focal length. He didn't even look in the direction where the man was. However, the muzzle was locked with extremely accurate accuracy. His index finger was always a little less than that, so he could completely pull the trigger and fire the bullet. But this was always on the verge of a critical moment.

The two of them stood quietly like this, and everything around seemed to have nothing to do with them. Time continued to pass through such strange silence, and gradually the dark clouds above their heads became increasingly faint.

The downpour slowly turned into drizzle, and finally the sky showed sparse stars and a crimson moon. Without the barrier of the rain, the dark night sky was dotted with moonlight. The two people, thirty meters apart, could vaguely see each other's outlines.

But one of the two stood and the other was lying down without any movement. It seemed that everything outside really had nothing to do with them, and they only saw each other and no more.

Wow...

It was like a broom constantly sweeping through drowning coming from a distance. The subtle sound became louder and louder, breaking the ghostly tranquility of this area.

A crocodile of six-level swamp emerged from a mud. The smell of prey in the air made it sway its big tail and stagger towards it step by step. The huge body left a clear indentation on the swamp after the rain.

Click!

The huge soles of the swamp crocodile's feet were afraid of hitting the mud after the rain, and their bodies slowly emerged from the night.

The moment its figure emerged, the man lying on the ground and the man carrying a hand cannon suddenly burst out from his eyes, which had no focal length. The bodies of the two people were like puppets pulling on a line. When the rope moved, the two people moved at the same time.

Qin Liang's index finger, which was always a little less powerful, suddenly increased the force and pressed the trigger to the bottom. The moment he pulled the trigger, Qin Liang's body was like a kangaroo's body bounced up from the ground and jumped backwards.

The moment Qin Liang pulled the trigger, the light that had been flashing in the man's gun's mouth instantly reached the top. A Yuanli shell, which was about half a meter long, left a trace that made the airflow twist towards Qin Liang as the roar of the hand cannon roared.

boom!

A dazzling light illuminated the entire night sky. The man who was hit by Qin Liang flew backwards, and the sniper Yuanli bullet compressed to the extreme was even more frightening than a small cannonball.

The strong man was like a running rhino hitting, and his feet plowed a long gully on the ground. He didn't stop until he was ten meters away.

boom!

A louder explosion sounded, and the dazzling light was like a small sun instantly dispelling the night around it. It was extremely dazzling in the darkness.

Qin Liang's body, which was bouncing in the air, was like falling leaves swept by the autumn wind, and his body seemed to be blown away by an explosion and flew out without weight. He flew more than 20 meters away before falling into the mud and water on the ground.

Sniffing the prey, the swamp crocodile rushed towards this side and suddenly stopped, with a look of horror in its huge brown eyes. He was covered by a huge fatal danger. He turned his body stiffly, stumbled like he was drunk, and even fell a few dogs to eat shit, as if he was so scared that he even forgot about his leg.

"Cough cough..." The cough reached the silence after the violent explosion, and the strong man slowly lowered his hand cannon in front of him.

A broken area the size of a fist appeared on the hand cannon. The sleeves of the combat uniform turned into a force under the power of the blocking Yuanli bullet just now. His arms were covered with wounds, and the tiger's mouth torn apart by the huge force, and as his arms were put down, blood dripping.

The strong man looked at Qin Liang who was falling from the ground in the distance with a serious expression. At the critical moment of life and death, he used his hand cannon as a shield to block Yuanli sniper bullets and saved his life. However, he was injured at this time, and that shot also consumed a huge amount of money. If Qin Liang had another shot, he would definitely not be able to stop him.

When the strong man looked at Qin Liang, Qin Liang in the distance stood up from the mud and water. He looked even more embarrassed than the strong man. His combat uniforms hung on his body like cloth strips, and wounds were bleeding all over his body. There were several wounds that could see the bones deep.

At the most critical moment, Qin Liang was not hit by the Yuanli shell, but after sniping the strong man. He jumped back and instantly pulled out his butcher knife and shot the Yuanli shell. The Yuanli shell exploded in the air and did not fall, but the power of the explosion air wave was still quite powerful. The extremely condensed Yuanli almost dismembered Qin Liang like a knife.

The two of them kept looking at each other in a rough manner, carefully guarding against each other waiting for another opportunity to take action. The two of them seemed to be half a dozen, but in fact Qin Liang suffered a loss. You should know that Qin Liang took the initiative to ambush him.

But in the end, he was forced to fight hard, and although he was only swept by the aftermath of the Yuanli shell explosion, it was obviously much heavier than the strong man on the market. However, although the strong man took advantage, he did not dare to act rashly at this time.

Although his condition is better than Qin at this time, the collision just now made him know that Qin Liang is not easy to mess with. If you accidentally get caught in the gutter, you may have a very likely capsized ship. In addition, the opponent's injury is obviously much heavier than himself. Such a stalemate is more beneficial to him, so he naturally is unwilling to take action first.

Blood slid from Qin Liang's mouth, and his strong recovery power continued to promote the healing of the wound. However, an extremely domineering energy in the wound caused by the explosion of the Yuanli shell continued to tear the wound, making the wound unable to heal for a while.

Although Qin Liang's Yuanli was extremely pure, there was not much left after the shot just now. Therefore, he could only take care of some large wounds, suppressing the domineering Yuanli in the wound, allowing the wound to slowly stop bleeding, and he had no energy to take care of other smaller wounds.

Seeing the strong man with the advantage standing there and not taking action. Qin Liang naturally knew what he was thinking. He took a deep breath and slowly retreated. Since he was not the opponent for the time being, he naturally would not force himself. Because such force was meaningless at all.

Seeing Qin Liang's strong hind legs appearing a smile on the corner of his mouth, he raised his legs and wanted to follow up. However, he did not step out in the air, but retracted and fell back to the position he had just now.

Qin Liang's hind legs turned light in the fingers of his right hand, and a wind explosion flame talisman was slowly activated. If the man was not injured, this wind explosion flame talisman that could only deal with master-level martial artists would naturally not be taken seriously by him.

But the situation was obviously different at this time. Although the man was confident that he could still chase Qin Liang in such a spell, he had to consider that since his opponent could take out a Wind Burst Flame Talisman. Will he take out the second one, the third one...

He knew that there was not much energy left in his opponent's body, but it was still possible to activate five or six talismans. However, his body could not survive the explosion of more than three Wind Burning Flame Talismans. Therefore, he stopped seeing the talisman in Qin Liang's hand.

Qin Liang's hind his legs, the man stood there without moving, and the two looked at each other without any avoidance. Gradually, Qin Liang's figure became blurred and finally disappeared into the night. After Qin Liang disappeared, the man stood there without moving. After three or five minutes, a smile appeared on his face, he raised his hand cannon and began to return as he was when he came.

After running forward for more than five minutes, Qin Liang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body could no longer support him and sat on the ground and kept wearing thick air. After spitting out the blood, Qin Liang's face was pale, but it was much more relaxed.

This is the blood stasis held in the chest, which naturally cannot be exposed in front of the strong man, otherwise the other party would definitely rush up to kill him regardless of everything. At this time, Qin Liang's chest was still in pain, but his breathing was much more relaxed.

Without extra time wasting, Qin Liang, who was sitting on the ground, mobilized all the energy in his body to suppress the wounds on his body. At the same time, the energy of heaven and earth around him quickly gathered towards him. He kept sinking into the wooden stakes in his dantian, and was slowly spit out by tender buds.

It took about ten minutes for Qin Liang to finally clear out the domineering energy that hindered the recovery of the wound. Without this energy, Qin Liang's body's abnormal recovery power was reflected. The small wound quickly stopped bleeding and began to heal, and the large wound slowly closed. Although it took some time to heal, it would no longer affect the action.

After treating the wound, Qin Liang grabbed the sniper rifle and identified the direction. He continued to move forward quickly regardless of his weakness at this time. The explosion here will definitely attract many people from nearby people, so this distance is not safe, so we must find a safe place to recover.

When Qin Liang was healing his wounds, the strong man carried the cannon and walked firmly in the night. He did not deliberately hide his traces. He did not even simply deal with the wound on his body. He just looked at the damaged place of the cannon and showed a look of pity.

Although this damaged hole did not hurt the most important lines of the hand cannon, it was damaged. Although the hand cannon cannon cannon still be used, it will undoubtedly reduce its power a lot. Thinking of the battle just now, the eyes of the other party who retreated as if they were injured. The smile on the man's face became a bit meaningful.

The man who was walking suddenly swung his wrist, and the cannon was placed on his shoulder and turned around suddenly. The light of the energy condensed from his mouth instantly roared. From turning to firing the cannon, the whole process was flowing without a trace of delay, and the whole process took less than a second.

You can use a hand cannon to fire in one second! This is definitely an unimaginable time. Even if the Yuanli shell is not condensed very solidly.

boom!

The ground trembled a few times, and the soil flew ten meters away, and the original grass turned into debris and danced in the air. The splashing soil was mixed with a lot of blood and many parts of the human body.

After glanced at the results of his shot, the man still moved forward slowly with his hand shot. Although the instrument looked a little embarrassed and his breath gave people a little weak feeling. However, after this shot, the surroundings of the man became much quieter.

Three minutes after the man left, several soil was swelling and several figures appeared here. These people looked at each other vigilantly. Then they looked in the direction where the man left. Finally, they were silent for a moment, guarding against each other and regressing without disappearing in the night without chasing them.

He walked forward for a while. When he felt that the mice following him disappeared, the smile on the man's face disappeared, and blood slipped down the corners of his mouth. Although the man was not as injured as Qin Liang on the surface, it was definitely not easy.

The shot just now seemed to be free and easy, but in fact it was done by the man forcibly condensing his energy. Therefore, his body was injured more and more, but the effect was still good. After all, even if he was a lion, he was seen by these hyenas at this time. If he did not show enough force, he would be pounced on by these hyenas and become a corpse.

"Boss, you are..." After spending some time, the strong man returned to the gathering point agreed with his companions. Seeing the man's appearance, the remaining five people in the gathering point were shocked and came up to support the man. However, he waved his hand to stop him.

"I can't die yet. This ambush point cannot be used. Clean up the things and move them immediately. Let's find a safe place to wait until I heal the injury." Seeing that the strong man of his companion did not show a relaxed look, the eyes in his eyes became more vigilant.

Although seeing that he was injured, the so-called companions in front of him showed a look of surprise and anxiety. But how many of them really care about themselves, and the few were just fake intentions, and only each other knew this.

"That guy..." a man with a hooked nose and a stern face made of a stern face asked hesitantly.

"Die... Those who can get out of the training camp are naturally not those who can eat. It took a lot of effort to kill him, and when he came back, he killed a few more mice following him. By the way, my head points are enough, how much are you missing?" The strong man asked casually.

At the same time, he held the cannon in his hand on the ground and leaned on it for a while, waiting for others to pack up the ambush. This action did not hide his weakness at this moment, but made the eyes of several people flash. Several of them made a vague communication, and then they avoided each other vigilantly.

"There are still four left. The people in this area should be almost killed by us. We need to find a new ambush area to save enough points for all of us." Hearing that the strong man had already saved enough points, the few people showed envy and a bit of obscure jealousy.

If you accumulate enough points on the first day, the next formation will undoubtedly be much smoother, just keep moving forward. And the more you go in, the harder you will be to kill. After all, few people who can break through the periphery and move deeper are mediocre.

However, while they were envious and jealous, they felt inexplicably relieved. After all, killing their opponents can only get the opponent's head points, and the points obtained by the person they were killed before were directly evaporated and did not count.

So at this time, even if the five of them can work together to kill the strong man, only one of the five can get a little points. The other few have no points. But if the strong man is left, the future battle will undoubtedly be more secure. In this way, you can save enough points more safely.

Moreover, even though the strong man looked weak at this time, they all understood the pervert who used hand cannons as weapons in front of them. Even if the five people were injured at this time, they might be killed by him before he died.

Those who were not killed must be injured. If you are injured in such an environment, it would be like putting a deadly shackle on your neck. So after measuring it, several people felt that it would be more beneficial to be killed by joining forces. Therefore, the few people's actions of packing things were much more nimble, and the eyes of the strong man were less cold.

The strong man saw all the reactions of his so-called companions, but there was no change in his face. He leaned against the cannon and chatted with these companions in each sentence, and secretly quickly dealt with his injuries.
Chapter completed!