Chinese magic

Chapter 215 Sniper Hunter

(Merry Chrismas)

How can a world-class special soldier be a mediocre player? Although he is famous for his marksmanship, if he does not have excellent military qualities, he will not be able to become a super sniper.Lin Bing, holding the three-legged army thorn used by the Huaxia Army in his hand, looked like a cheetah ready to go.

The muscles under the camouflage uniform are not prominent, but they just bulge out the clothes. The power contained in it reminds everyone that Lin Bing is not just a simple sniper.When many people mention the term sniper, they think of guns, guns, and long-range attacks, but few people think that the training of snipers is more rigorous than that of other arms, not to mention that Lin Bing is the number one special sniper in China.

On the opposite side, Dabeitou had his legs straddled, holding a knife in both hands, and his aura of counterpoint erupted from his body was not weak. As one of the ten thousand honorable ones, Dabeitou couldn't be a weak hand. "Fumo Jiro, your Excellency sign up!"

"The dead don't need to know my name!" Lin Bing didn't mean to use a common name at all, and it was a killer move to stab up with the three edged army. He pushed his knee against Fuma Jiro's crotch, and at the same time smashed his right arm and elbow to the opponent's neck.At the beginning, he didn't seem to use the military thorn held upside down in his right hand.

As soon as Lin Bing made a move, he made endless killing moves, and all of them used his own body as a weapon.Knees, elbows, fists, etc. are all his powerful weapons.However, the army thorn attached to the right arm has not been used.

Fuma Jiro is not weak, and he is said to be one of the best masters out of a huge population base, but he was approached by Lin Bing, who was stabbed in the abdomen at the beginning, and the long knife in his hand suddenly became tasteless.

After twenty rounds, Fuma Shiro had to discard the long knife in his hand. At this time, Lin Bing had been holding the saber in his hand upside down, and suddenly a loop and its tricky angle pierced into Fuma Jiro's chest. punched.

Looking at the disbelieving Fuma Jiro, Lin Bing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.Looking at Fuma Jiro who fell on the ground, he said harshly, "The military assassin only needs to kill people!"

Lin Bing is very familiar with Huaxia's military thorns. Since he was selected into the special forces, the unknown military thorns on his body have followed him.And the cognition of the military assassin is that if you don't move, you will be killed if you move!This is also because all the things he learned in the army are related to killing.

One move is a killer move!
Here, Long Yinfeng hurriedly stepped forward to help Lin Bing back. The two of them have been together for so many years, of course he knows the power of Lin Bing's close combat. Jiro is weak.On the contrary, he was just one step behind Lin Bing.

It's just that the two people with similar skills didn't kill each other, and then they fought for [-] rounds to decide the winner.No, and there is no need, both of them use killer moves.They all require one fatal blow, twenty rounds are too much, and some two people who are evenly matched will divide life and death as soon as they fight. This is a battlefield, not a competition field!

At this time, Feng Shilang who was sitting on the ground frowned, "People from the Huaxia military! They should be killed!" He said and motioned to a middle-aged man with messy long hair sitting next to him to do it. It was obvious that this old man was a Communists, he doesn't like people in the Chinese military.

But what is strange is that the 15 of them present are obviously masters, and they have already occupied an absolute numerical advantage, but they did not siege like a real gangster, but a bit like an ancient war, soldiers against soldiers will fight against each other. The order will come.

It's not that they have kind hearts, but the samurai sword spirit that poisoned them since childhood made them a little arrogant, even crazy, and always felt that God was their second child.

Ouyang watched another middle-aged man come out, and the hunter held back his mouth, "Bushido, shit!"

A flicker of madness flashed in Lin Bing's eyes when he heard his words, "We should thank them, shouldn't we?" Indeed, if it wasn't for their hypocritical bushido spirit, they would rush to Ouyang and they would peel off their skin even if they didn't die.

Lin Bing wanted to do it again, but Long Yinfeng disagreed at this time, "Brother, don't take it all by yourself if you have a good thing! This time it's up to my brother!" As he spoke, a broken sword slipped from his cuff.

This sword has been with them since Long Yinfeng's debut, and the two of them have fought together for so long, so even if Long Yinfeng is broken, he is not willing to discard him.Even use it to fight!
Raising the broken sword horizontally, a trace of distress flashed in Long Yinfeng's eyes, but it was fleeting.Looking at the middle-aged man who opened his posture, Long Yinfeng didn't say hello, he stomped his feet suddenly, his body rose into the air, and after a relay on the wall, his whole body was horizontally in the air, and began to spin at a high speed.

Like an electric drill working at high speed, Long Yinfeng struck dozens of times with the long knife in the middle-aged man's hand in a short moment. Attack while the opponent is defending.

By the time Long Yinfeng was exhausted and landed on one knee, the middle-aged man's body had been scratched, his black jacket was almost shredded, and even the internal organs in his chest were chopped into pieces.

Looking at the middle-aged man spurting blood all over his body, Long Yinfeng grinned and wanted to laugh, but he spurted out a mouthful of blood.At this time, Ouyang and the others standing behind him found that Long Yinfeng's clothes looked like a middle-aged man just now, but there was a 20 cm long hole after a while.

It wasn't that their swords were weak, but that the two of them were too fast just now. This move was Long Yinfeng's own creation, a soul-chasing sword!
If it was at the peak, Long Yinfeng's back injury probably wouldn't have happened, but his shoulder was already injured, and the sword didn't have the length it used to be!

Looking at the middle-aged man lying on the ground, Feng Shiro felt a little regretful. They were poisoned by the spirit of Bushido, but they were not fools. At first he also wanted to gang up on Ouyang and the others.It's just that they were entrusted by Suzuki to watch Ouyang and the others be tortured to death one by one!
Their generation is known as the Top Ten Masters, but they were not trained by Suzuki. They are veteran members of the Yamaguchi-gumi and the ace killers of the Yamaguchi-gumi.Standing next to them, the next ten venerables are what Suzuki asked them to cultivate.

It's just that although Suzuki is not their immediate boss, they were sent by the upper echelons of the Yamaguchi-gumi to take orders from Suzuki, so when they heard Suzuki's request, they agreed without hesitation.It's just that they didn't expect Ouyang's combination to be so powerful!
Fushiro glanced at Suzuki whose eyes were flaming and didn't say anything, regretting that it wasn't their style.Besides, during the two rounds of fighting against Ouyang and the others, he was also stimulated to their confidence that they belonged to the strong. He didn't believe that so many strong people on his side would not be able to defeat Ouyang and the others.

But this time before they opened their mouths, Yan Mingming, the hunter on Ouyang's side, couldn't wait any longer. Both brothers on his side were injured. He was like an enraged lion. His shirt didn't know where to go up.The dense wounds on his upper body were terrifying, and his thick long hair couldn't hide the madness in his bones.

It's not that he is better than the ice and fire duo, the world's ranking of the ice and fire duo is second.Compared with the hunters, their status is even higher, but their status and strength are the cooperation of two people, that is to say, they are two people who rank second. Although they are also strong after separation, they certainly cannot be ranked first. Two such a high position.

Yan Mingming stood in the middle of the arena with a machete in hand, his eyes were red and frightening, he pointed the knife at the two people standing in front of him, "You guys go up together!" Speaking of madness, he is the first in the world!
The two people standing in front are two young people, and they all belong to the lower ten venerables.The hunted person is so tall, naturally he will not be convinced.Since ancient times, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.Being so slighted by the hunters, they looked at each other and rushed up, sandwiching Yan Mingming one after the other.

But for people like hunters, what he is not afraid of the most is group battles, plain and plain is not his favorite style!The machete was swung round, and there was really an aura of being a man who was the master of everything. Although the two of them were not mediocre, they were still cut in half by Yan Mingming after fifty rounds. The two of them were swept away by Yan Mingming, who was half kneeling on the ground. cut in half.

Of course, the hunter didn't pay a price. His left arm and back were cut with a cut of nearly ten centimeters, but the wound was not deep, and with the hunter's style and physique, he didn't care at all.Four of the 15 ninjas present died in such a short few minutes.

Feng Shilang, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't loosen his brows. He couldn't watch his elites being killed one by one, his eyes flashed, his right hand moved undetectably, seeing this movement Another middle-aged man immediately understood, and led the young man who had been standing behind him to stand up.

"Yamamoto Kazuki, Yamamoto Chuan, come here to learn from Your Excellency!" The posture was low enough, and even a ninety-degree bow came.But a cold light flashed in Ouyang's eyes behind him.

The old guy on the opposite side is really too poisonous and has a deep scheming mind.He has figured out Yan Mingming's crazy character, and this kind of challenge-like invitation, the crazy Yan Mingming will definitely not refuse.He is the kind of person who knows that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers to go to the mountains. He never knows what it means to back down.

Obviously this was a conspiracy. Yan Mingming beheaded two people just now, and now he called out two more. Those who didn't know thought it was Yan Mingming's own will!Being a bitch and wanting to set up a chastity archway, I'm talking about these few people in front of me.

Yan Mingming's bushy eyebrows stand upside down with a machete and a tiger, and he will not refuse anyone who comes!Seeing the two people in front of me also reported their names for the first time

"Hunter, Yan Mingming!"

(End of this chapter)