Chapter 31-2 Attack and kill click, the secret is working hard.)
This person was born as a ninja in Iga, practiced "Ninjutsu", and was also one of the best killers in the world.
The Japanese murderer Ishikawa returns to the west and ranks 83rd in the world.
Zhuang Wuming recalled the data of the three killers in his mind and had some idea of their strength.
Each of them is a master of the second level of martial arts. With their own exclusive weapons, they are all like killing gods.
Hiding in the shadows deep in the woods, he could easily observe the movement on the wooden bridge through the gaps between the trees, but he estimated that the other party would not come over the wooden bridge stupidly.
With his eyes slightly closed and his ears erect, Zhuang Wuming was listening to all the tiny sounds in the entire forest. The fuzz on his skin was also trembling, collecting every change in the air flow.
His physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary people, and his sensory organs have become even more terrifying.
"Click"
A heavy sound of breaking tree roots sounded, and he immediately noticed the change.
A huge man in the east is heading in this direction.
"Meat Grinder Li Ke, his Gatling is so powerful that even if I take a hit, I will still be penetrated."
"Furthermore, this person cultivates the "Diamond Body" and has natural divine power. I am afraid that the system is approaching 1.5. It is not easy to kill him with one strike."
"He's making so much noise, I'm afraid it's a trap. The headhunters should hide aside and wait for me to show up."
"One shot of the L115A3 sniper rifle is enough to kill me in the head. His marksmanship is superb and he will never miss."
"The murderer Ishikawa Guixi should also be there, waiting to take action against me and prevent me from escaping."
"Troublesome."
"If I were an ordinary warrior, I might not have any chance against you, but I am not an ordinary person. I am an adventurer in the dream world."
A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Zhuang Wuming was as light as a swallow, jumping on tree roots one after another, heading towards Li Ke's location.
Soon he arrived a hundred meters away from Li Ke, who was carrying Gatling forward in the mangrove forest, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings, searching for Zhuang Wuming's location.
Zhuang Wuming didn't focus on Li Ke. He was very slow, but Gatling was very powerful. If he really wanted to fight against him, he would be sure to kill him with three or five moves with all his strength.
What he really cares about is Headhunter Walker. Unless this man dies, he will never show up.
"Li Ke is the bait. Walker must be somewhere where he can see him. If you want to find him, you have to think reversely."
With a movement of his body, Zhuang Wuming began to search around Li Ke, and all the cells and organs in his body were raised to their peak.
The average physical constitution of 2.3 has nearly exceeded the limit of human beings, and the power at the cellular level also exceeds that of mortals.
What he can feel, see, and touch can be said to have entered a new level.
Walking in this mangrove, countless air currents and sounds merged into his brain along with his vision, hearing, and touch like tides.
He felt a faint danger, which was a reaction derived from the strong instinct of the body and the data collected by the brain.
With a glimmer of light in his eyes, he lurked in the direction where the sense of danger was coming, like a monkey jumping between shadows.
Five minutes later, Zhuang Wuming's eyes showed a glimmer of light.
"Found it."
A man whose whole body had invaded the quagmire under the tree roots appeared in his eyes.
A gun barrel was set up and aimed in the direction of Li Ke. Through countless gaps, it accurately targeted my immediate movements.
Zhuang Wuming's eyes flashed coldly, and he quietly approached Walker. His eyes did not fall directly on him, but kept looking at his sniper rifle.
Assassins like them have a very keen sense of touch, and they will notice something if they look at it for a long time.
Silently, Zhuang Wuming came three feet behind Walker. This is the ultimate distance. For a boxing warrior, this is the absolute realm. Any existence that steps into this range will be sensed.
Zhuang Wuming bent down slightly, raised the butcher's blade in his right hand, and bent his feet. His body's flesh swelled, his internal organs trembled, and a powerful force burst out.
click
The huge force directly broke the roots of the tree, and Walker also noticed a cold air coming from behind.
After years of being a killer, Walker knew that he had been discovered.
He turned over and shot his rifle in the back. His rifle was specially made. It was made entirely of titanium alloy and was incredibly hard.
when
There was a loud muffled sound, and Walker's pupils contracted.
A bright long knife passed through the void and hit his L115A3 sniper rifle hard.
The huge force made his hand holding the gun tremble. He could no longer hold it, and the gunshot directly hit his chest.
Bang
click
There was a muffled sound, which was the sound of the gun hitting the chest with great force, and the clicking sound was the sound of the sternum breaking.
Even the impact-absorbing function of the Thor tactical vest could not withstand the power of the knife, and an unprecedented sense of crisis arose in Walker's heart.
Before the crisis of life and death, he blasted into the air with a kick. He knew that the enemy would definitely pursue him. This was his final chance to turn defeat into victory.
Bang
One kick hits the target.
But there was no joy on Walker's face. The huge force pushed him into the quagmire. Through the turbid muddy water, what he saw with his eyes was a brilliant sword light shrouding his head.
Poof
Wherever the sword passed by, blood flew everywhere.
Ranked 87th in the world, Headhunter Walker died.
Zhuang Wuming killed Walker with a single blow. He looked at the footprints on his abdomen and said with a cold expression, "The strength is a bit weak."
The figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
There was a rumbling sound, and Li Ke's huge figure rushed towards here. He was like a bull, only two hundred meters away from here.
In a few breaths, he had arrived at Walker's location. Looking at the bright red body in the muddy water and the exposed body, anger showed in his eyes.
His eyes were burning like a furnace, and he yelled loudly at the surrounding people, "Asshole, get out of here, you hide your head and show your tail."
After saying that, he raised the Gatling and fired.
Da da da da da da
Countless bullets spurted out like sparks, sweeping out in all directions. The mangrove forest with a radius of 100 meters suffered a disaster and fell like dominoes.
A figure stood beside him, holding a sword in his hand. It was Ishikawa Guixi. Walker's death made him feel the danger. The mangrove was not good for them.
He did not stop Li Ke's crazy shooting at all. He needed Li Ke to clear the surrounding obstacles.
Zhuang Wuming had already been hiding behind a rock a hundred meters away. He was feeling awe-inspiring as he watched the countless trees in front of him fall down like dumplings.
"Modern weapons are indeed terrifying. Even if you enter the dream world and your physical fitness is greatly improved, you may not be able to withstand the attacks of modern weapons, at least not me now."
The terrifying Gatling eruption continued for a full minute, firing at least thousands of bullets and clearing out a huge circle with Li Ke as the center.