While Ye Junlang was on the phone with the Satan Army soldiers who came to aid the siege, the corpse lurking in the darkness finally had a chance to breathe.
Just now, when he was locked by Ye Junlang's own murderous intention, he really felt that he could not hide it and was frightened.
The corpse took a breath and moved away from the place where it was originally hiding. His breath was restrained, and his whole body looked cautious and extremely cautious.
However, as soon as he moved, the dangerous feeling of being locked once again enveloped his heart, making him almost jump in shock.
His own aura has obviously been completely restrained. He firmly believes that his actions are silent and there can be no unnecessary noise. However, he is still locked?
At this moment, Zhiying had the urge to yell. Was he being stared at?
There was a hint of fierceness in the already red eyes of the corpse. He quickly selected an ambush location. At almost the same moment, the sniper rifle in his hand was already raised and aimed at the gun that locked him.
Shoot and snipe from the breath direction.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The corpse shot one after another, and his sniping skills could be said to have reached the top level. Compared with him, the sniping skills of the snipers in Bloodwing Killer were really far behind.
When he fired continuously just now, he also made a prediction and sniped at the figure that locked his aura. At the same time, he also made a prediction and sniped at the opponent's retreat.
However, after distributing sniper warheads to kill, the forest once again returned to its original peace. The corpse shadow no longer sensed the lock of the aura, and the opponent seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
Could it be that the sniper kill was successful?
After this idea came up, it was quickly rejected by Corpse Shadow.
With his sensitivity to blood, he can feel it immediately if his opponent is really going to be sniped to death by him.
Now, all the corpse shadow senses is nothingness.
In addition to the constant sound of gunfire from the frontal battlefield, the silence in this area made Zhiying feel all kinds of uneasiness, and even this uneasiness made him feel a chill on his head.
Feel.
In the dark, he felt as if he was being stared at by a pair of calm and profound eyes in the darkness, as if he had become a prey.
Suddenly, the corpse screamed silently. He didn't care about anything and immediately rolled over. He rolled out of the ambush where he was hiding and hid behind several nearby trees.
call out!
A sniper warhead sniped past the corpse shadow's hiding place. If the corpse shadow's reaction speed had been slower than half a beat, it would have become a corpse at this moment.
As soon as the corpse shadow hid behind a few trees, the sense of danger that followed him once again enveloped his heart. He continued to run and hide, and sniper warheads kept coming in the darkness, all of which accurately locked onto his target a second ago.
Hiding place.
Corpse Shadow also thought about counterattack. He picked up the sniper rifle several times, but as soon as he picked up the gun, he had no time to pull the trigger and had to continue hiding.
He had a hunch that if he wanted to fire back, the sniper warhead coming from the opponent would definitely penetrate his body before he pulled the trigger.
horrible!
This is simply too terrifying. Such sniping methods are considered miraculous!
Since Zhiying's debut, he has never been in such a state of embarrassment at this moment. He was completely suppressed and beaten. He could only run away and hide, without the ability to fight back at all.
With his strength, how could he ever suffer such humiliation?
In the dark world, there are not many snipers who can force him to be so embarrassed and even unable to fight back.
Who is the other party?
How could he possess such terrifying sniping ability?
Corpse Shadow's mind was filled with questions, but it was obviously not the time to delve into each of these questions now.
Now, the most important thing is how to avoid this terrifying opponent's targeted sniper kill, and how to escape from the opponent's sniper gun.
…
In the rear, Ye Junlang was holding a Barre Extra Large Sniper in his hand.
He sneaked forward quickly, occasionally accompanied by a dodge to close the distance with the opponent he was locked onto.
From time to time, he would also fire a shot, not to kill the opponent, but to force the opponent to flee and dodge, thus slowing down the opponent.
Ye Junlang could see that this opponent was indeed very difficult. He used layers of bunkers as cover during his escape, so it was difficult for him to carry out effective sniping. The only way was to outflank the opponent and cut off the opponent's escape route.
Close.
After another flash, Ye Junlang felt that he was only a few dozen meters away from his opponent.
For Ye Junlang, this distance is no longer a big distance.
In an instant, Ye Junlang's feet charged up again, and layers of surging power burst out from the soles of his feet. His entire body jumped forward, and he dashed forward again.
The howling wind blew up as Ye Junlang's body flashed. The silhouette of the corpse in front of him who was sneaking away sensed it and realized that the opponent who had locked him was approaching.
The figure who was sneaking away suddenly turned around. He had already put away the sniper rifle and had a pistol in his hand. He fired continuously in the direction where the strong wind blew.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bullets were shot forward one after another, but it felt like they were shot into the nihilistic darkness without any effect.
The expression on the corpse's face suddenly changed. He turned his body halfway and pointed the pistol tightly in his hand toward the right.
However, at that moment, a leg shadow swept over him first.
boom!
This leg swept across the corpse's gun-holding wrist, and the powerful force contained in the leg made the corpse's wrist feel numb and tingling, and the gun in his hand was also released.
The corpse's face was extremely horrified, and he himself had a lot of combat experience. At that moment, he moved backwards on tiptoe and opened some distance.
Then, he saw a tall and majestic figure emerging from the thick darkness. A pair of calm eyes as deep as the stars were staring at him. In that look, he was already regarded as a head.
Fat prey.
"Who are you?" Corpse Shadow couldn't help but ask.
He really wanted to know the identity of the opponent. An opponent who could force him to flee in embarrassment in terms of sniping would definitely not be an unknown person.
"I am Satan!"
Ye Junlang looked at the corpse and said indifferently.
"Devil Lord Satan?" Corpse Shadow's face was startled, but there were not many surprises. The intelligence they received showed that the team of warriors stationed in Babia Town was most likely the Satan Army.
"Your rapid rise in the dark world is not in vain, at least in terms of sniper killing methods, I will not accept it." The corpse said, his blood-red eyes fixed on Ye Junlang, the corners of his scarlet mouth
Raising a bloodthirsty sneer, he continued, "However, your choice to fight me in close combat is obviously a wrong decision."
"Oh? How can you see it?"
Ye Junlang raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Because, next I will kill you with my own hands!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the corpse moved and floated in front of Ye Junlang like a ghost. Then he took action boldly, and it was a fatal move.