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Quiet, the whole world is terrifyingly quiet, the scorpion finger is still pulling the trigger, as long as he moves slightly, the ** person may be hit by him in the head. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!) But there was a voice in his heart reminding him, don't shoot, as long as you pull the trigger, the ** person will also give you a fatal blow at the same time as the gun goes off. He didn't believe that the ** man would have room to fight back, but he believed in his instincts very much, so he didn't dare to act rashly, and even if the ghost asked him to leave, he didn't dare to move the place, because the ** man had been standing there, looking at the place where they were invisible. Could it be that they were really exposed? Let that middle ** person not dare to act rashly.

The sweat on the scorpion's face kept dripping, and after a long time, the scorpion suddenly knew what the problem was. It's not that they're exposed, it's the murderous aura, and the murderous aura on his body has attracted the attention of the ** person.

Thinking of this, the scorpion took a deep breath to calm its breathing, then relaxed its body and put down the hand that was holding the trigger. At this time, the ghost also relaxed his body, and his breathing became very light, and it seemed that he also knew what the problem was.

At this time, the middle ** man frowned, shook his head suspiciously, and then walked towards the small ditch.

The scorpion and the ghost looked at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes. That guy's is terrifying, his sense of smell has passed the legendary sixth sense, just their little killing intent makes him keenly feel it. The two of them could already determine that that guy was the legendary blood wolf.

After a few more moments, the scorpion and the ghost slowly retreated, and then the ghost gestured. The scorpion nodded and quietly burrowed into the jungle.

Yang Luo came to the small river with the gun, put the gun by his side, stretched out his hands to hold the river, and when his hand was less than a centimeter away from the river, he suddenly stopped, and then took his hand back. Pick up the gun on the ground and walk up the creek.

Yang Luo came to the source, circled around the small ditch that was only a few meters in diameter, and then looked around, there was no danger, then squatted down, and did not rush to drink water, but continued to carefully observe the river.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Luo's mouth. At his feet, there was a small grass with withered leaves, but the roots of this little grass were full of green.

Yang Luo squatted there and didn't move, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the muscles on his body suddenly tensed. At this moment, there was a sharp roar behind him, Yang Luo suddenly lowered his head, and an arrow swept past the back of his head, and with a pop, it was nailed to a tree opposite.

As soon as Yang Luo stood up, a strong, calloused hand clasped his chin. The strength of this hand, beyond Yang Luo's imagination, a flashing tiger tooth saber flashed in front of his eyes, heading straight for his throat.

Yang Luo scolded wildly in his heart: "My day!"

Quickly raise your hand and protect your throat with your wrist. I only heard the sound of metal rubbing, and the sharp saber slashed fiercely on Yang Luo's wrist. The military watch on Yang Luo's wrist was cut in half and fell to the ground with a click.

The ghost didn't expect this to be the result, and was obviously stunned for a moment. At this moment, Yang Luo clasped the wrist of the ghost holding the knife with both hands, and suddenly the hand of the ghost became like a loach, out of his grasp.

Yang Luo turned around sharply, the figure in front of him flashed, and then his throat tightened, and he was actually put around his neck with a steel wire from behind, and his waist was tightly pressed against his knees.

Yang Luo knew that he had met a master, this enemy who had not yet seen the appearance was even more powerful than the genetic warrior, and even stronger than the ghost fox. In the face of such a strangulation technique, no matter who it is, it is necessary to grasp the tightrope with both hands to get a little respite, and then find a way to get out of the predicament. But when you meet a master, there is only a dead end in doing so, because your body is always under the control of the other party, you don't have the slightest chance to get out of trouble, it only takes ten seconds, and you will suffocate to death.

Yang Luo's face turned red, his right arm shook, and the dagger that flashed black light slipped into his hand, and without any hesitation, he swiped upward, and the steel wire snapped and broke.

The ghost only felt a loosening of his hand, and when he was caught off guard, his body suddenly took half a step back. And Yang Luo also took a step back, raised his right arm, and slammed it back with his elbow.

"Smack!"

The ghost shadow turned to one side and collided violently with Yang Luo with his left elbow. Two people, one forward, one backward, do not have to take two steps involuntarily.

Yang Luo turned around quickly, and only then did he see the face of the sneak attacker. He was not tall, but also had an oriental face, and held a bow with a broken string in his hand. Only then did he know that it was actually a bowstring that was wrapped around his neck just now.

The ghost is depressed, this guy is so fucking difficult. The invincible assassination and strangulation techniques actually missed, and he also broke the bowstring of his weapon.

Yang Luo stretched out his tongue and licked the interfering lips, and then touched his throat with his hand.

"Hello, friend, you are the most formidable opponent my blood wolf has ever faced in my life. ”

The ghost shadow looked at Yang Luo coldly, "You are the first person who can escape from my ghost shadow's assassination." To be able to fight with you, I will die without regrets. ”

Yang Luo grinned, suddenly turned around and ran, burrowing headlong into the jungle. The ghost threw away the broken bow and chased after it, and the two of them ran wildly through the jungle like cheetahs.

Yang Luo ran wildly, and his heavy 6 combat boots stepped on the ground of the dense forest, bringing up the thick fallen leaves on the ground, and flying behind him one by one.

The ghost didn't stop, picked up an arrow behind him and threw it hard. The arrow was like lightning, heading straight for Yang Luo's heart.

Yang Luo jumped up suddenly, hugged a big tree in front of him, lifted his legs off the ground, and made a roundabout kick, dodging the arrow while kicking his feet hard at the ghost shadow that followed.

The saber in the ghost's hand stabbed Yang Luo's foot fiercely. Yang Luo withdrew his left foot, and his right foot castrated unabated, heading straight for the ghost's chest.

The ghost figure withdrew his saber and smashed his left hand into Yang Luo's right foot with a fist.

"Bang!"

The fists and feet collided violently, Yang Luo let go of the hands holding the big tree, and with the power of the impact, his whole body rose into the air, and a beautiful backflip landed firmly on the ground, and then continued to run wildly.

The two of them once again staged a life-and-death chase in the jungle, and the ghost bit Yang Luo and chased him to the death, and once again took an arrow and threw it at Yang Luo.

Yang Luo swooped forward, supported the ground with both hands, dodged the arrow, grabbed a stone with his hand, then bent his body and rolled forward, then stood up and continued to run.

The ghost gritted his teeth, grabbed the last three arrows, and threw them at Yang Luo again.

Yang Luo ran unabated, and after his feet fell heavily on the ground, he jumped up suddenly, reached out and grabbed the branch, stretched out his body in the air, and threw the stone in his hand towards the ghost.

With a sharp whistling sound, the stone drew a graceful and terrifying arc in the air and went straight to the ghost face door. The ghost shadow made a sudden stop, his body twisted strangely, dodging the stone, and when he wanted to catch up, Yang Luo suddenly disappeared, and disappeared more than ten meters in front of him.

The ghost's whole body was tense, holding a saber in his right hand, his eyes were fixed on the direction in which Yang Luo had disappeared, and after a while, he slowly closed his eyes to feel the movement around him. Because the last thing a master like them believes in is his eyes, and he only believes in intuition.

Yang Luo lay in the grass with a gloomy face, his body slowly squirming like a snake, silently, crawling towards the ghost with slow movements that were difficult to see with his eyes. This is the most formidable opponent he's ever faced, and he'll have to concentrate all his energy on it.

The ghost still stood there with his eyes closed, he felt the air flowing around him, he felt the breath of the trees, he felt the grass swaying, he felt the sound of ants crawling, but he couldn't feel the breath of the blood wolf.

This feeling made him very uneasy, it was a feeling of encountering a natural enemy in the law of the jungle, and it was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood. The jungle was his home, his friend, and he could feel all the qiē in the jungle, but the blood wolf seemed to disappear in the jungle. He knew that the blood wolf had not disappeared, and was watching him from the shadows, looking for an opportunity to strike him a fatal blow.

Time seemed to have stopped, and the atmosphere of the entire space was so oppressive that it seemed to explode. I don't know how long it took, but it was getting darker and darker.

Suddenly, the ghost opened his eyes, screamed in his heart, and a very thin steel wire was put around his neck, and his waist was pressed against his knees. He never dreamed that the strangulation technique he had just used would be used by the enemy so quickly.

The ghost felt the tightrope sink deep into the flesh, and the feeling of not being able to breathe made his lungs suffocate as if they were about to explode. Not daring to hesitate, the saber in his right hand played with a knife flower and stabbed it back. I didn't expect the piercing to be empty, but the steel wire around the neck was loose.

The ghost inhaled hard, and before he could exhale it, the wire around his neck tightened again. Then a strong surge came, pulling his body backwards.

The ghost retreated, the wire around his neck was too thin, and if he cut it with a saber, it would definitely hurt him even more. But now he had no other choice, and the saber slashed sharply against his neck towards the tightrope.

At this moment, the steel wire on the neck suddenly tightened, and with a soft snap, the steel wire broke. Then his chin was clasped by a large powerful hand, and a dagger flashed in front of his eyes and slashed at his throat.

The ghost held the saber in his hand to his throat, and only to hear a pop, the saber in the ghost's hand broke in response, and the dagger with black light slashed his throat without hindrance. ”

The ghost shadow never dreamed that the dagger in Yang Luo's hand was so sharp, and his saber would be cut off.

Yang Luo used all the special skills that the ghost used on him on the ghost, but the result was completely different.

The ghost's body trembled suddenly, and he looked at the blood gushing out of his throat in disbelief, I lost, I actually lost, how could it be.

Yang Luo looked at the ghost, and in his eyes, he did not see the fear of normal people in the face of death, but a relief.

The expression on Yang Luo's face became stern, and he said softly: "You are an opponent worthy of my admiration, if we are not enemies, we will definitely become friends." After speaking, he raised his hand and saluted.

The ghost looked at Yang Luo very calmly, the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was laughing, and he opened his mouth to say something, but only a grunting sound came from his throat, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

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