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Chapter 555 Headshot

Meng Chen's face was ferocious. He looked at Shi Yue standing on the platform, like a mountain and a mountain, and felt the resolute and cold murderous aura emitted from Shi Yue's body, and the chill that slipped through the cold and bone marrow deep in his heart...|
Although the ghost-headed blade in his hand was extremely sharp, he bit his lip and seemed to have no courage to go forward to fight.
Bai Su, Hong Xing, Bai Mochou, and the eyes of thousands of talented men squatting on the ground, a man looked over with a faint bloodthirsty and curious desire in his heart, as if he wanted to witness a wonderful murderous moment - they really wanted to know how Meng Chen's throat was cut by Master Nong Yue.
The moment when the throat is cut and blood is splattering everywhere, it must be the most charming and beautiful art in the world. If I miss it, wouldn’t it be a pity!
Shi Yue watched the red dot on the wall get closer and closer to him, and his path became clearer and more stable. He hurriedly motivated Meng Chen and said disdainfully: "What, Mr. Meng? Do you have the courage to hire an assassin to ambush me, but you don't have the courage to come forward to take my life in person? Are you really a humble coward? You have a good martial arts, but you dare not attack the enemy who hated you in front of you? What's even more funny is that the big enemy in front of you is unarmed, haha... it's funny! It's funny!"
"And...if you don't kill me now, do you think you can continue to enjoy your life? Will I let you go? Your life will inevitably end in the hall! Come on! Meng Chen, rush up and kill me! Use the last wonderful moment of your life to relieve the regrets of your life..."
The fire in Meng Chen's heart was burning and he roared angrily: "I'll kill you! I'll kill you..." He held the knife in both hands and rushed towards him like a gust of wind.
call!
At the moment when Meng Chen's impact, all the talents felt his resentment. Although they were afraid in their hearts, they looked at Meng Chen without blinking, hoping to witness the miracle.
Meng Chen suddenly soared into the air, like a crazy wild buffalo, rushing into the air!
The ghost head in his hand danced in the air, and the pale light drew dazzling arcs, gathering murderous intent, flashing wave after wave, and reflected one after another, rushing from a high place, heading straight for Shi Yue to kill.
He can be considered a master!
Shi Yue nodded in his heart: Although Meng Chen's murderous aura was fierce, what was hidden before the outbreak was extremely deep. If he did not observe carefully, it would be almost impossible to find that he actually possessed superb martial arts.
It seems that his master should be a person who is good at hiding murderous intent. Alas... it's a pity that such an apprentice with a poor character.
All the talents exclaimed in amazement, and the dazzling light of the ghost-headed sword aroused the excitement deep in their hearts.
Bai Mochou's heart was fooled and raised to his throat, covered his eyes, and prayed: "Oh my god! My good son-in-law, you must hold on!
Shi Yue's confidants were all sweating for him, and Shi Yue seemed to be wandering around and ignored Meng Chen's rapid ghost-headed sword.
His eyes were completely frozen on the wall, the strange red dot that moved quickly towards him.
Shi Yue knew it was the real fatal blow.
The closer the strange "red dot" approached me, the more familiar Shi Yue felt, and the scenes of the past came.
The complexity of the past and present lives made Shi Yue's mind chaotic, whose expression was turbulent.
The red dots slid across the wall, carrying the murderous intent that touched the soul.
Shi Yue forced himself to remain calm and rational, and his whole body was as strong as a broken bow. He wanted to take a counterattack after he survived the desperate situation.
Meng Chen's ghost-headed sword was slashed down quickly with endless murderous aura, getting closer and closer to Shiyue Baihui acupoint.
Ten inches, five inches, three inches...
The red dot follows a steady curve, from soothing to swiftness, and the shadow on the wall becomes more and more intimate.
Ten inches, five inches, three inches...
Finally, when the fierce ghost-headed sword approached Shi Yue's Baihui acupoint without limit, when the strange red dot and Shi Yue's shadow were about to overlap, when the double murderous aura reached an unbearable critical point, Shi Yue suddenly moved...
His movements were weird and vulgar, but his skills were very smooth, making people almost phantoms appear in their eyes.
In an instant, he rolled and crawled like a dragon and snake dancing, gentle and swift, and rushed towards a window in the left corner.
When Shi Yue rushed to the window, he was still in a hurry and looked back at Meng Chen who was rushing down in the air. The desire to seek knowledge flashed in his eyes - he wanted to borrow Meng Chen's death to prove something incredible.
The wonderful scene at the scene did not disappoint any talented people. They could swear that they captured a moment that was enough to shock them for a lifetime.
When Meng Chen's ghost head knife fell, his fat body was about to touch the platform...
boom!
A heavy sound as heavy as thunder came from outside the window.
At the same time, there was a whistling sound of piercing the eardrums and a sharp and impatient sound from the hall. Although the sound was extremely short, it was far more than life could bear.
Suddenly, Meng Chen's fat head was like a broken watermelon, accompanied by the sound of explosion, and blood splashed everywhere.
A pig head weighing forty pounds was critically hit and turned into blood clots all over the sky, turning into minced meat, scattered into the hall, and bloody wind slowly fell, covered with the clothes of the talented men.
Meng Chen's head turned into blood dust like this!
The moment his headless corpse exploded, it was subjected to a powerful impact and was knocked into the air, like a sandbag. With a bang, it hit the wooden wall heavily and fell to the ground.
The blood spurted out from the cavity dyed the white and pure wall red, and looked particularly swaying.
Everyone was shocked. Although they did not see the sad beauty of Meng Chen's throat being cut, they by chance appreciated an unparalleled violent beauty.
Such an inexplicable scene will make them remember for a lifetime.
A flash of the man in Shi Yue's mind was both excited and surprised: the scene he found on the scene was completely guessed by him. At this moment, he finally understood why the moon god could take the head of someone from a thousand meters away.
The strange red dots, the painful sound of thunder, the sharp and harsh sound that cut through the air, and the bloody storm produced after the critical strike made him feel surprised that he was so unfamiliar that he could not be familiar with.
Because, a weapon that can generate extremely huge lethality at this strange trajectory and extremely fast is the close friend of the sniper rifle that I must carry with me when I was performing a mission in my previous life.
Moreover, based on the muffled thunder, the noise that cuts through the air, and the impact force after the critical strike, it can be further confirmed that this is the Type 85 sniper rifle that I am most familiar with!
A long-lost fanaticism arose in his heart, but a series of questions deep in his heart made him feel like he was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't vomit!
Only by catching the moon god can the truth be revealed.
Chapter completed!
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