"It can hit. But it may not kill."
Qi Zhu frowned and said softly: "He seems to know my abilities very well. He is standing at the farthest point of the shooting range."
As long as he retreats a little further, he will be able to leave the effective range.
In the past, when he pressed his finger on the trigger, he would always feel inexplicably calm.
But this time, it's different.
The more he aimed, the more nervousness fermented in his heart.
Qi Zhu had a vague premonition that if he fired, the shot... would most likely have the result of penetrating the coerced hostage, while the guy standing farthest away would be unscathed.
"I have dealt with Crow several times, and he is indeed a keen guy." Wu Yong silently stared at the river in the distance, "Lying us here, putting on such a provocative posture... What is he planning? "
"No matter what, shoot."
Wu Yong said calmly: "If you beat him to death, everything will be peaceful in the future. If you can't beat him to death... it means that the crow is quite capable."
The laziness in his eyes turned into fierceness in an instant.
Raise your hand.
Countless roars tore apart the night, and dozens of machine guns burst out and poured out their fury!
Although the barrels of these guns are not filled with precious purple-silver bullets, they still contain a ray of red-silver quality. If they hit the body of an extraordinary person, they will be enough to produce huge destructive power!
If a passerby passes by at this moment, standing outside the sky and looking inward, he will only feel that the long night is so silent and the river is so peaceful——
And they could never have imagined how tragic the scene inside the canopy would be.
The river exploded from far to near!
Lines of water pillars blurred the vision, as if the whole world had been blown up. The bullets roared angrily, almost blowing up the entire river. Hundreds of water walls were overturned by the impact of the bullets, and the next second they were destroyed again. Being shattered by the next bullet, Qi Zhi, who was still lying motionless amid the shock of the blue waves, finally fired.
From beginning to end, he was the quietest one.
Reticent.
Like a shadow.
He lay under the long night, in the light of countless firearms that bloomed, like a bud that had not yet opened.
Until the moment the shot was fired.
The firing pin ignited a bright purple flame. Compared with the guns that poured out their anger, this big sniper was as silent as a ghost. Amidst the roar of the guns that shattered the sky and the earth, silent fireworks suddenly bloomed a thousand meters away.
A long and narrow bullet spanned a distance of one thousand meters in an instant.
Penetrated dozens of water walls.
A simple action like pressing the trigger seemed to take a lot of effort from Qi Zhu. His dark eyes oozed blood, and even his nose overflowed with blood... Under the extraordinary ability of "Eagle Eye", he You can easily capture any object in your sight, even two or three.
But just now, the convoy opened fire in unison.
The mental power consumed by Qi Zhu's eagle eye suddenly increased... Among the countless splashes, the figure of the shameless man carrying the flowered shirt suddenly became blurred. This blurring was not a big deal in the eyes of others.
But for Hawkeye... it's a nightmare.
Countless bullets penetrated the water curtain, but none of them could touch the corner of Crow's clothes, or even the skin of the hostage. The place where he stood was already submerged by the downpour of gunfire.
But in the perspective captured by the eagle eye...every millisecond, the crow's position changes drastically. He was like a wildly vibrating spring, moving quickly in an extremely narrow space.
At this moment, Qi Zhu understood where his ominous premonition came from. If he could not capture the precise position...and predict the impact point of the next moment, then the purple silver bullet would also miss.
As Wu Yong raised his hand.
All the sounds stagnated together, and the river shrouded in the sky fell into silence again.
There was only the sound of falling water.
Qi Zhu's lips were a little white. He stared hard at the night mist in the distance, just to capture the trajectory of a shot. He had already overdrawn his eagle eyes. After removing the blessing of mental power, the world in front of him was a little blurry, and many shadows overlapped. together.
He tried hard to keep an eye on the landing point of the water splash... He wanted to know whether his shot had hit the opponent.
finally……
Above the river, a muffled sound sounded.
In the silence of the long night, this voice was so eye-catching and joyful... until all the water mist dissipated, and the man who originally squatted in the river dam slowly stood up.
There was a ray of blood soaking into the river.
In an instant, he was swept away by the raging waves.
This ray of blood is not Song Ci's.
The muffled groan just now was not his.
Wu Yong looked gloomy, staring at the figure lifted up by the crow. A purple flower bloomed in front of the latter's neck, which was strangely eye-catching. The long and narrow bullet successfully shattered his throat, so No matter how hard he tried, he could only make a muffled groaning sound, which sounded miserable and helpless.
Tens of seconds later.
The helpless moans of pain dissipated into this world.
"What a touching brotherhood..."
The crow finally spoke.
He stepped on the dam river with his flip-flops, and his voice was full of emotion and sympathy, "In order to prevent the hostages from being killed by me, you chose to kill them?"
When he said this, he looked at the thin man in the crowd with a smile.
That was a sniper who should not be underestimated... He had sensed the dangerous aura of the opponent from the very beginning. In fact, Crow didn't understand it at all, and he didn't bother to understand Qi Zhu's ability.
Just as he said to Gu Shen.
He is a very simple man. Most of what he does is done by intuition without thinking.
The simple advantage is that he doesn't need to know Qi Ju's abilities, nor does he need to calculate Hawkeye's range.
He just silently took a few steps back at the beginning, to a position where he expected to be far away from danger.
These few steps back are enough to defeat 90% of the subtle calculations.
"I have never seen such a shameless person!"
Wu Yong's expression was not good-looking. Even though he was prepared that the crow would not be killed by firearms, he still couldn't accept the outcome of the battle at this moment.
So many bullets of strong logic materials were poured out, half of the river beach was almost shattered, but the crow was still unscathed?
Crow's fists are rumored to be extremely hard.
He didn't believe it at first. No matter how hard his fist was, could it be better than a gun?
Looking at it now, this sloppily dressed man... his strength completely exceeded his expectations!
After taking a deep breath, Wu Yong came to the river bank, raised his head and shouted loudly: "Tonight, no matter what the cost, I will kill the crow!"
The blue sky seemed to hear his voice.
The crow narrowed his eyes and looked up with interest.
His expression soon became solemn... The sky that enveloped the river seemed to be really connected to the sky. A light rain fell in the long night, and these raindrops fell on the body as heavy as falling iron.
"Is it the natural system, similar to the power of the realm?"
Song Ci shook his hands. The rain seemed to have quite a corrosive effect, and something in his body was slowly draining away.
He saw Wu Yong on the other side of the river pulling out a long knife from his waist, while the fat man put on his finger-tiger glove.
Of Chen San's four adopted sons, one has extremely strong dynamic vision, one has a natural field that covers the real world on a large scale, and the other two... should be capable of close combat.
"interesting……"
He chuckled softly and let go of the lifeless body in his hands.
"Bang" sound!
Bodies fell and the river exploded.
Wu Yong was about to walk on the river, but suddenly stopped, because after the water column of the river exploded... the figure that had originally stood in the Yuan Ting Mountains, with the style of a great master, actually left only a silhouette of Saya's running back!
"This...this is..."
"Ran?"