The sniper spanned a thick branch in a half-sitting and half-squatting posture. Most of the body was covered by dense branches and leaves. The shot of the blocking gun firmly locked the body of the car thirty meters away. In his eyes, the guy who rushed out of the car door just now was a fool. Faced with the blockade of two blocking rifles, he dared to rush over straight, and was rushed under the tree by him. It is impossible not to say that the boy had some good luck just now.

Huh? What is it in the camera? Green play? There shouldn't be such a thing! The sniper was immediately scared and sweated. He didn't recognize what was it in the camera of the blocking rifle, but was subconsciously afraid that something was wrong with his eyes, because the most precious thing for these gunmen is their eyes. A sniper with hallucinations in his eyes means that his professional life ends here.

The sniper moved his eyes away from the rifle mirror and was surprised to find that in addition to his head and neck, he could no longer move his whole body, and countless subtle but extremely flexible green rhizomes were unknowingly crawling all over his body.

At this time, a big hand touched the sniper, so gentle that it seemed to grow out of thin air from the branches and leaves. The obvious hand pressed the sniper's throat from the back, paused for a moment, and finally bypassed the throat joint and chose the other party's back neck. The sniper felt a powerful force coming from the back of his head, and then lost consciousness. Mu Qingshan hesitated for a moment. He was not a rookie who had never killed anyone, but in fact his first thought was to crush it silently.

As for why this gunman used extraordinary power to subdue him through the tree body, it was mainly to succeed in one blow. And it was necessary to ensure that the movement and stillness were extremely small. Otherwise, if two other gunmen in the distance discovered the abnormality and shot a random gun, it would be a big problem. However, after thinking about it, Mu Qingshan chose to knock the gunman out of the back of his neck. Although he didn't believe that these gunmen had never killed anyone, at least he did not kill anyone in front of him, so Mu Qingshan still left a line of attacks.

Putting the fainted sniper aside, Mu Qingshan carried the other person's sniper rifle with one hand, suddenly felt dizzy in front of him, and almost threw away the sniper rifle in his hand. He knew that his injuries were not determined, and he was still weak. The series of actions just now had consumed a lot of physical energy. If the other two gunmen were not dealt with as soon as possible, I would probably have endless troubles. Taking a deep breath, Mu Qingshan stabilized his body, relaxed his muscles, and connected the alien forces in his mind and body into a line, spreading through the tree body.

What kind of feeling is this? At this moment, it seems like I have become a grain of dust, a drop of water, floating in the space, flowing continuously along the direction of the stems, leaves, and roots of the tree. It echoes the outside world's wind, sunlight, and all natural elements. This is a feeling that completely transcends the human body's senses, and feels the material existence of this world with the feeling of a tree.

Mu Qingshan's mind was almost lost in this inhuman and moving feeling. Fortunately, the last trace of clarity in the spiritual platform reminded him of the reason why he entered this state.

"There is one at 40 steps on the left, and there is one at 9 o'clock! There is one behind the dirt slope on the path on the right! Very good!" Mu Qingshan muttered to himself while returning to his natural state.

During the brutal battles in the Golden Triangle, Mu Qingshan learned to use his body better, or to put his body's dominance into a very special state. Whether it is using alien power to communicate with plants, or mobilizing some abilities that do not belong to him, such as some abilities in Mr. Bai's memory group.

With a flat muzzle, press the buttress firmly on your shoulders, with specific position coordinates, it is quite easy to find the two snipers.

"Bang!" At the same time, Mu Qingshan's eyes were shining with a stern look. He didn't even look at the sniper who fell in response. He turned the muzzle at an absolutely fast speed, and the red cross in the scope aimed at another sniper on the earth slope fifty steps away.

The sniper reacted very quickly. After hearing the first gunshot, he was confused for a moment, and immediately turned the gun and aimed at the big tree where Mu Qingshan was.

Two sharp eyes met in their respective scopes. Mu Qingshan's mood was extremely quiet, calm, and even a little cruel. To be precise, his mood at this moment was not his own, but a hint of Mr. Bai's emotions back then.

"Bang!" Mu Qingshan finally passed the line and pulled the trigger calmly. The shot was too dangerous and could not hold back. The bullet passed through the sniper's eyebrows and shot the man on the spot.

From the scope, I clearly saw the other party's surprised face and the forehead that was pierced by the bullet in time. I felt an irritable feeling in my chest and I actually felt the urge to vomit. Although Mu Qingshan was not Chu Ge who had never killed anyone, it was really uncomfortable to be forced to take away the lives of two people under such circumstances.

The sniper rifle in his hand was broken into two and threw it down the tree casually. Mu Qingshan glanced at the sniper who was still in a dizzy state, and jumped off the tree and left by himself. Anyway, this man couldn't wake up for a while. When he woke up, Yang Linxuan had already walked away and no longer needed to take another life.

At this time, the gunshots reached the ears of Xiao Yao and the others. Xiao Yao had excellent eyesight. He saw Mu Qingshan slipping down from the tree at first sight. When he contacted the inexplicable gunshots just now, he immediately woke up and let out a sharp roar.

Before the roar was finished, Park Cunhu, in another car, hit the door and ran straight towards the two fake policemen. The man was so tired that he heard the little demon's roar. Although he didn't know how Mu Qingshan did it, it was a fact that the sniper outside was removed. If Park Cunhu didn't emit any wind, it would be him!

The little demon used his body to block Yang Linxuan's vision in the car, because the next scene would be very bloody. I just hope that the barbarian remembers to show mercy and leave some surviving questions.

Park Cunho rushed to the police car with blood on his shoulder. The snatch just now almost hit his shoulder. Finally, this guy was first-class and actually turned his body to the end, which was obviously a bit of abrasion.

The two men pretending to be policemen opened their mouths wide and couldn't figure out how this reckless man could run to him safely.

Park Cunho stared at one eye, opened his big hand, pressed his five fingers on the other person's face, picked up the heads of the two guys with one hand, exhaled and sang loudly, and made a move to hit the earth with Mars.

Bang! A muffled sound made people feel itchy when they heard it. Two fake policemen suddenly burst into blood, like drunk people, looking staggering.

Park Cunhu was too lazy to get involved with this level of miscellaneous things, so he kicked it and printed it on the chest of the man on the left, kicking the man out like a ball, and kicked it out for seven or eight meters. The sound of this kick was extremely loud. Daming's unlucky man's sternum was broken, and he lay softly on the ground, and he was almost gone.

The little demon sitting in the car felt a little surprised. Although she accidentally blocked Yang Linxuan's view, the woman sat still and had no curiosity about the incident outside the car window. Looking at her beautiful face, a trace of chill suddenly appeared in the little demon's heart.

Park Cunhu grinned wide, frowned, slapped the fake policeman in the face with a backhand, and pulled the man into the face for two and a half circles. The hat flew out several meters away. Then he cruelly pulled the man's hair, picked him up, and asked viciously: "Who instructed you to come? Where is your nest? I'll tear you away without saying it!"

This man was tough. Knowing that he had no doubt of dying, he simply closed his eyes and said nothing. Park Cunho aroused his fierce anger, smiled twice, reached out to grab the fake policeman's upper eyelid, and pulled it hard, causing the whole face to twist together. If he used another force, the half of the eyelid would be pulled off by Park Cunho, and he would never have to close his eyes again.

At this time, Mu Qingshan came over from a distance and saw Park Cunhu torture people like crazy, and couldn't help but sing: "Tiger, stop! There is no need! If he doesn't say it, forget it!"

The person whom Park Cunhu was most convinced in his life was Mu Qingshan. When he heard Mu Qingshan speak, he threw the man on the ground and shouted loudly: "I almost got killed by these birds. It's really uncomfortable if I can't speak out!"

Mu Qingshan walked slowly over, patted Park Cunhu's thick shoulder lightly, and said calmly: "Forget it, let's go! They are just jobs, there is no need to be so serious!"

Park Cunhu was stunned when he heard this, yes! We protect Yang Linxuan, they want to deal with Yang Linxuan. In fact, it is not different in essence. They are all just a profession. Ming is just a life-long fight. He has never met this person on the ground, let alone have any grudges and ties, but he has to fight for life and death here. It is really boring to think about it. Mu Qingshan's eyes are extremely clear at this moment. In fact, he is also a little tired of this profession. He obviously has no intention of hurting others, but he wants to kill people because of protecting others. Is this kind of life really what he wants? Mu Qingshan sighed slightly in his heart, and decided to quit after the task of protecting Yang Linxuan is completed. He would rather be a penny back.

A famous poor boy who relies on his strength to make a living, at most he is beaten by others. It is better than fighting all day long. He either takes his life or is taken away by others. In fact, it is extremely boring. Although Park Cunhu's mind is not as deep as Mu Qingshan, he also has some similar thoughts. Although he has no explicit words, he sees the anger in his eyes gradually fades, and he knows that he should have something, and he is just a job, so there is no need to kill him. In fact, although his current job seems glamorous, sometimes he thinks that he may not be as happy as having a fun with some cats and dogs in the village when he was a child. Dear! If you think this site is good, please remember this site to help promote it! This site!

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