Tiantongzi and their three ancient martial arts masters were preached like this by the ghosts, and they were naturally quite unhappy in their hearts, Zhang Ying's face faintly had a trace of disdainful coldness, and when he was about to attack, Tiantongzi hinted at him, and then Tiantongzi said: "Since you are the person in charge of this operation, then everything is up to you to arrange and decide." I also hope that according to your plan, I will be able to kill the target of this operation. ”

The ghost nodded, he knew that Tiantongzi and their three ancient martial arts powerhouses were unconvinced, and he didn't say anything, in the battle later, he still needed these three ancient martial arts powerhouses to contain Ye Junlang.

Immediately, the ghost said: "We sneak up and surround it, use our firepower to encircle the target, and then keep approaching, as long as we successfully rush over, with our manpower, it is enough to surround and kill him." At that time, the three of you can use your own martial arts to contain the target, and the rest of you can wait for the opportunity to attack and kill. ”

Speaking of this, the ghost waved his hand and said, "Let's get moving." ”

The ghost took the lead, he took out a sniper rifle, and the dead soldiers of the Blood Guard behind him were all armed with weapons, and these weapons did not know where the Jiang family got them, and it was very likely that they were provided through the relationship between the ghosts and the living tomb organization.

As for Tiantongzi, the three ancient martial arts powerhouses did not carry weapons, they were ancient martial arts powerhouses, and basically they had never touched a gun, even if they were given weapons, they would not use them.

What they rely on is their own ancient martial arts strength.

As he approached the stronghold of the Living Tomb Organization, the ghost's face changed slightly, and with his sensitivity to the smell of blood, he could already smell the faint smell of blood in the air.

The smell of blood must have wafted from the stronghold in front, and since there was a smell of blood, it meant that someone had already died in battle, which meant that there should have been a battle.

However, after sneaking closer, the ghost did not hear any sound of battle, and everything around seemed quiet, dead silence.

In the dead silence, under the shrouded rendering of the smell of blood, this place has been reduced to a bloody hell.

The ghost had a bad thought in his heart, and the last trace of luck was shattered.

He had thought that with the strength of the three of them, Blood Leopard, Ghost Wind, and Shadow, he should be able to delay the battle until he rushed over.

But now it seems that his hope has been dashed.

If the Blood Leopard was still fighting, it would not be such a dead and silent scene here, there would inevitably be the sound of fighting, as well as the fluctuating aura of battle intent and murderous aura.

However, at present, in the sense of the ghost, there is nothing.

......

On the east side of an abandoned farm, in a dense forest.

Ye Junlang was like a ghost in the night, his eyes were staring ahead, with his perceptual ability, he had sensed that someone was coming.

Rao is no matter how much the other party hides his aura, he can't escape his perception.

"Is it finally here?"

The corners of Ye Junlang's mouth rose slightly, evoking a sneer, and two points of killing intent began to permeate the depths of his eyes, and in the end, the killing intent flashed in his eyes, and his own terrifying killing intent burst out like a blowout.

"If you want to come to die, then I will do it!"

Ye Junlang picked up an assault rifle in his hand, and pointed the muzzle forward.

In the deep night, he couldn't see the opponent's situation, but for him, there was no need to see it, he could sense the opponent's breath, and that was enough.

Sou!

Ye Junlang's figure flashed, and he took the initiative to rush forward, and the muzzle of the assault rifle in his hand had already locked on the hands of those who were sneaking in front of him.

The ghost continued to sneak forward with his team, and when he realized that something was wrong, he raised the vigilance of all the people around him.

Caught off guard, the ghost suddenly sensed a terrifying murderous aura that erupted in an instant, like a frenzy, surging, and the other party didn't bother to hide his own aura, so he took the initiative to burst out of his own undisguised terrifying murderous intent.

"Danger, prepare to meet the enemy—"

The ghost shouted angrily, and he immediately evaded, and the sniper rifle in his hand also pointed forward.

As soon as he finished speaking—

Click!

The silence was broken by the sound of a fierce assault rifle gunfire, and the bullets of the assault rifles converged, forming a powerful network of fire in a short time, covering the ghosts and the dead soldiers of the Blood Guard.

Poof!

There was a blood bloom, and some of the Blood Guard dead soldiers who didn't need to dodge were hit by the strafing bullets, killing them instantly.

As for Tiantongzi, Zhang Ying, and Liu Sheng, the three ancient martial arts powerhouses, their reaction ability itself is very fast, and they have also sensed that killing machine is surging, and they have already dodged it as soon as possible.

No matter how confident they are in their skills, they don't dare to fight the bullets head-on, which is no different from looking for death.

Whoa!

The ghost had already begun to fight back, and the sniper rifle in his hand fired one after another, sniping bullets in the direction he had locked.

The Grim Ghost used to be one of the three strongest killers in the Living Tomb Organization, and his assassination ability in all aspects has reached the pinnacle of perfection, including sniping ability.

Therefore, the warheads he sniped out were all accurate, firmly locking the direction of Ye Junlang's own breath surge.

At the same time, the remaining Blood Guard dead soldiers also launched a fierce counterattack.

For a time, there was a lot of gunfire.

Dense fire covered strafing forwards.

Ye Junlang was ambushed at a bunker ambush point he had arranged in advance, and the opponent's firepower was fierce, and it was really difficult for him to counterattack head-on.

Among them, what can bring him threat is the sniper shot after shot, in this enemy team, there is a sniper who is still very good at sniping, and from the opponent's body exudes a bloody aura like a ghost.

This made Ye Junlang's eyes sink, and this breath made him feel a little familiar, and he concluded that the other party was the mysterious person who was watching him on the Long Causeway of West Lake from a high-rise building.

He attacked strongly tonight, the purpose of which was to find out this person.

Now, the other party has led a group of people to surround and kill, which is exactly what Ye Junlang wants.

Rao is possession of the precise sniping and containment of the ghost, and he still can't help Ye Junlang's wandering attack, his own aura began to converge, and the whole person seemed to have merged with the night, and he kept shooting in the silent wandering.

In addition to the assault rifle he was holding, he also held a pistol in his other hand, and with his accurate shooting ability, these firearms were at the level of a sniper rifle in his hands.

Snort!

In Ye Junlang's round of wandering attacks, three Blood Guard soldiers fell and were shot to death.

The eyes of the ghost were cold, and there was an indescribable sense of grievance and anger, he had so many people on his side, Ye Junlang was just alone, but he had a momentum that could not be opened, no matter how fierce and powerful their firepower was, they could not suppress Ye Junlang's continuous shooting.

"The Blood Guards obey the order, in a group of three, rush directly to me, and be sure to besiege the opponent!"

The ghost gave the order to charge and assault.