At 4 o'clock in the morning, the night before dawn, in the deepest darkness, the Eight Hundred Dragon Camp became dead silent again, without even a sound.

The trees fell and the hozens scattered, and the few remaining gunmen had already taken the opportunity to escape when Du Weiguo, Meilong, and Tielong were fighting.

In fact, they wanted to run away a long time ago, they were all frightened, but hiding in the wooden house was a cover.

Once he gets out, he will immediately become a target for Du Weiguo, and he will definitely end up dead.

At this moment, the Ghost Dragon Xiaozhuang was running crazily in the jungle outside the camp.

Due to his natural ability, he could sense corpses, so when the Charming Dragon and Iron Dragon died, he sensed it the first moment and chose to escape without hesitation.

Being far away and late at night, Guilong couldn't see exactly what Du Weiguo was doing. Just in the flash of lightning, Charming Dragon and Iron Dragon fell one after another.

The most important thing is that the brain of Charming Dragon's Iron Dragon was destroyed by Du Weiguo, and his soul was scattered. Such a corpse is meaningless to Ghost Dragon, it is just a simple corpse.

Du Weiguo's sudden burst of terrifying combat power made Guilong completely frightened and his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

What kind of loyalty? Favor? Honor? Hobbies? The pride of bullshit superpowers? All thoughts disappear in the face of the survival instinct and are worthless.

After howling for a while, he barely stopped screaming. He gritted his teeth and did not dare to get up. He could only slowly crawl towards the river. Suddenly, two figures appeared in his sight.

Du Weiguo exhaled smoke and said in a cold tone. Guilong's thoughts froze in an instant. I'll kill you! How could he be faster than a bullet?

Xiong Long let out a shrill scream and fell to his knees with a thump. The ground shook and the Vulcan cannon in his hand was thrown far away.

The ghost dragon, which was running at top speed, rolled over like a gourd and hit the ground hard.

As soon as this unique gunshot rang out, other gunshots stopped instantly.

"Ding ding, puff puff puff~"

Holding a weapon like Gatling and shooting, it seems majestic and domineering, but it is actually very nonsense.

This is mind control! And it’s also group control!

"call!"

Guilong yelled and cursed loudly. Perhaps it was fear or severe pain that made him lose his usual rationality and calmness.

Du Weiguo blew out the last puff of smoke, flicked the cigarette butt away, curled his lips, and said in a teasing tone:

Just as Xiong Long knelt down, a black ball whizzed and hit him in the face.

His head was bruised and bleeding, and the broken spectacle lens instantly scratched the corner of his eye, almost blinding him.

Letting them collaborate is simply a fantasy. When the time comes, Du Weiguo won't need to take action at all, and they will have to kill each other.

Two pistol bullets, one after the other, hit the same place on the calf like a meteor chasing the moon.

When Du Weiguo heard the gunshot, he immediately raised his eyebrows and his eyes suddenly lit up, wow! This is the unique gunshot of the Minigun 7.62mm machine gun.

The muscles in his arms were bulging, veins were popping out, and he was holding Gatlin up. The thick bullet chain was coiled around his body like a python.

The roof of the wooden house was instantly lifted off by a ferocious storm of bullets. Sawdust, dust, thatch, tiles, and soil flew all over the sky, blocking out the sun.

When he heard the time limit, Xiaozhuang quickly closed his eyes, held his breath and concentrated, using all his strength to control the body.

This giant man wears heavy armor and looks like the PLUS version of the Iron Dragon, with overlapping settings, but in fact it is not the case. He is a bit more powerful than the Iron Dragon, at least much more powerful.

"boom!"

His whole body was wrapped tightly, and a helmet like an iron can was fastened on his head, along with a neck protector and a steel face protector.

Two bullets were fired at the bear-like armored man, and one bullet was fired at the skinny monkey running towards the roof.

"call!"

The freshly baked corpses of gunmen on the ground immediately opened their eyes with already dilated pupils, stood up, picked up their weapons, and rushed towards the largest of the many towers.

After only a moment of delay, the bullet whip was already chasing after him. Du Weiguo could only make a vertical leap and quickly jumped off the roof.

Hidden on his back was a nimble, thin, monkey-like figure. As soon as this guy came out, he rushed up to the nearest roof very quickly.

The ghost dragon hugged its legs and let out a heart-rending wail from its throat, which was extremely permeable in the silent rain forest.

This guy Xiong Long shoots with a Vulcan cannon, which is equivalent to a tank plus a mobile turret. It is very difficult to deal with, but he is not without weaknesses.

There was a crisp metal clang, and Xiao Tang's sword blocked the scimitar in Crow Dragon's hand without a hitch. Crow Dragon, as light as if it were boneless, floated several meters away with the help of the reaction force.

This thing is usually used as an aircraft machine gun for helicopters or a vehicle-mounted machine gun for infantry fighting vehicles. At the very least, it must be equipped with a tripod.

"Qiang!"

Guilong, I have prepared 7 usable corpses for you, all with complete weapons and equipment, you go and force Lilong and the others out!"

At this time, Guilong's body shook violently, his face turned pale, and he opened his eyes suddenly. He just wanted to lie down and hide.

Damn it, did this thing come out in 1966?

Du Weiguo let out a long breath and quickly changed the magazine of his pistol. With a flash of red light, the big fox scurried over from a short distance, stopped at his feet, and squatted down upright.

A bullet passed through the entire camp, across dozens of meters of rainforest, across the darkness like thick ink, and directly penetrated the ghost dragon's leg.

The flowers bloomed on Xiong Long's face with incomparable precision. After the explosion, Xiong Long was lying on the ground, his chest no longer rising and falling.

The bullet fired at Crow Dragon was stopped by the scimitar as expected, but the two bullets fired at Xiong Dragon finally broke his calf.

He casually put the automatic rifle on his shoulder, lit a cigarette again, and exhaled the smoke in a long breath.

Hard work!

500 meters is the ultimate range of the AKM rifle. Beyond this distance, even Du Weiguo cannot control the bullet's travel surface.

However, Du Weiguo just rushed up to the roof, and a shrill cold light was like a half-moon, and chopped down head on. Of course it was Crow Dragon who took action.

On the roof of a wooden house not far away, there was a large, bright red fox with a very human expression, curling its lips in dissatisfaction.

"Don't shout, or I will kill you directly~"

Two pistols, a total of eight rounds of ammunition, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, all magazines were emptied in less than 2 seconds.

Of course it wasn't a flicker, and using the traction force of the Nine Nether Locks, he instantly jumped up and flew towards a roof at an extremely fast speed.

The recoil of this thing is huge, especially the current Vulcan cannon, which is not yet mature in technology and has a caliber of 7.62 mm. This thing is simply not an individual weapon that humans can hold in hand for combat.

When he landed, the mask had sunk into his head, and he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.

The only thought left in Guilong's mind at this moment was to run away, run away quickly, run far away, and survive.

"Damn, you still want to steal my head, but there is no way~"

The giant iron-armored man wears a jet-black jumpsuit similar to the Song Dynasty foot armor, iron-lined combat boots on his feet, and iron gloves with wrists on his hands.

"Buzz~"

The ghost dragon was panting and running wildly, muttering to himself, his eyes were blood red, and he looked like he was crazy!

Four consecutive bullets hit the same spot, and his leg bones finally gave out.

Du Weiguo sneered, nodded noncommittally, stood up, raised his wrist, glanced at his watch, and said lightly:

"Ghost Dragon, you are not worthy of my deception at all. My patience has almost been exhausted. You only have 5 minutes. If they don't show up by then, you will die."

About 3 meters away from him, the rich and handsome Du Weiguo had a cigarette in his mouth and was smoking leisurely.

Oops, I didn’t expect that this Crow Dragon is also a master and can actually stop bullets, so sharp!

At this time, Xiong Long had already discovered Du Weiguo. He roared, turned the muzzle of the gun, and pulled the trigger. The six barrels of Gatling's gun began to rotate crazily.

Moreover, not far behind them, there were several gunmen who had escaped from the camp before. They had the same moral character as these two snipers, just like the walking zombies.

It can be seen that this Xionglong is really talented. Not only is his strength amazing, but his physique is far superior to ordinary people.

He actually didn't notice that the two people's movements were surprisingly consistent, mechanical and dull, and they looked like normal people walking.

"No, I don't want to die. I'm still young. I have a lot of money and a lot of good life. I'm sorry, Lilong.

"No wonder Ma Long said that you are the smartest among the eight hundred dragons. You are indeed on the right track. In this case, I won't talk nonsense.

At this time, the gunfire from the Vulcan cannon stopped, and among the broken wooden houses, there was a man as tall as a mountain, wearing iron armor and an iron face helmet.

His agility and reaction were not good. In other words, his dynamic vision was not good and he couldn't keep up with Du Weiguo's movements. He could see but couldn't hit!

"Pa bang bang~"

The giant man, who was much taller than the iron dragon and looked like a brown bear standing upright, crashed through the broken wooden wall and jumped out.

"The Immortal is so stubborn, I'm dead!"

Du Weiguo lay on the ground, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and muttered to himself.

Guilong endured the severe pain, raised his head, opened his frightened eyes, and then breathed a long sigh of relief. He knew these two people.

"Ha! Ghost Dragon, you can give it a try. Is it faster for me to blow your head off with my bullets, or for you to control the corpse and attack me~"

"Snapped!"

Upon hearing this, Guilong's pupils suddenly trembled, his eyes flashed crazily, and he said with a trembling voice:

"King Du Yan, if I do it, can you spare my life?"

Tracer bullets, as dense as rain, were shooting everywhere like the most gorgeous fireworks. Even Du Weiguo had to lie down on the ground to avoid their sharp edges!

Just when he was about to cry out, he heard a cold and magnetic man's voice:
To be continued...