His back fell heavily on the ground, and because of the backpack cushion, Lang Zhan didn't suffer any damage. Bayi Chinese net = ≠. The back first touches the ground, then the feet, and the feet touch the ground, he will retract and kick slightly, and the whole person will do the action again. And this time, when he jumped out about half a meter, there was almost no mountain in front of him, so everyone in the hall, including the other six angels, only saw Lang Zhan, who was in mid-air, holding M14 in a strange posture and pulling the trigger. Then, in the footage given by another **********, after the machine gunner, two of the three assaulters were shot almost simultaneously, one was hit in the head, and a puddle of flesh exploded directly on the brain, and half of the head was gone; There is also a one who was hit in the chest ~ first, and then hit in the chin, it should be that the cervical vertebrae were broken, and the whole head hung down, and the appearance became very terrifying. At a distance of less than thirty meters, the power of the sniper bullet was fully displayed, and even a veteran with a hard heart couldn't help but jump when he saw this bloody scene. They put themselves in their shoes, not thinking that they would be able to shoot this quality of sniper step shots in this environment, and at the same time, they didn't think that they were capable of dodging Lang Zhan's sudden sniping.

Metatron installed rockets very quickly, and his reaction ability was obviously faster than that of several subordinates, Lang Zhan only exposed his upper body, he pulled the trigger of the bazooka, and threw the bazooka away, shook off the backpack on his body, and quickly took out a pistol from the big ~ leg with both hands.

One of the three surviving assaulters, regardless of the rest, is very determined. The two companions were cut off one after another, and Rao is eyelids subconsciously jumped and jumped, but his hands were still as steady as a rock, and he adjusted it as soon as possible, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Lang Zhan and pulled the trigger again.

Three shots sniped two people, Lang Zhan fell heavily to the ground, the focus of the vision, a rocket dragged an orange tail flame roaring, and at the same time, in the afterglow, the muzzle of an assault rifle held by a pair of thick ~ strong hands also spat out an almost transparent tongue of fire again. If the time is calculated accurately, when Lang Zhan's second shot hit the second assault hand chest~ part, Metatron fired~ a rocket; When Lang Zhan's third shot hit the second assault man in the jaw, the third assaulter adjusted the direction of the muzzle. Therefore, when Lang Zhan pulled the trigger for the fourth time, he and the third assaulter were actually at the same running point, that is, they shot ~ bullets at each other almost at the same time.

At a distance of more than 20 meters, with an average bullet of 9oo meters per second for M series rifles, it can penetrate in 0.03 seconds. What is the concept of 0.03 seconds? When a person blinks an eye, the average degree is 0/1 of a second. Inside the hall, almost everyone stood up, even Babula, who had the most indifferent temperament, and Cole and Nina, who had always had calm expressions. The staff in charge of the live broadcast of the angel was really very technical, and they switched all the footage captured by the two ********** to the screen, and the result was that the hall including the six archangels witnessed such a scene at the same time, that is, Lang Zhan and the third assaulter pulled the trigger almost at the same time. Then, Lang Zhan was shot in the chest and abdomen, and the whole person was carried backwards by the kinetic energy of the bullet, and the indifferent face of the third assaulter suddenly exploded - "! I don't know who shouted this, and by the time he heard it all over the hall, there was only one living person left on the screen.

"W-" A gasp sounded slowly. The third assault trigger is a string of bullets ~ out, Lang Zhan is limited by the shooting method of the sniper rifle, and can only shoot one bullet. Lang Zhan was shot several times in the chest and abdomen, and he seemed to be dead. However, his body only flipped backwards for about half a meter, and in the next moment, he was like a gorilla, seemingly clumsy but in fact just right to pounce in the direction of the rising hillside, not only narrowly dodging the bombardment of rockets again, but also successfully dodging Metatron's pistol fire. When the third assaulter's face exploded, the assault rifle in his hand was still spraying tongues of fire, which made his final fire more like lighting a funeral firecracker for himself, and in the midst of this dense gunfire, his body froze for a second or so, and then fell straight forward. And until the gun in his hand was knocked away because it hit the hard surface of the mountain, the gunfire he made did not stop.

If it is said that at the beginning, Metatron had an angry face and a high-minded attitude, looking like a rich and bad boy; Now, he has a hideous face and a cold expression, like a villain in a movie. "How is that possible! He~~! How can it be! With these words rolling over and over in his head, Metatron's right pistol slammed into the right ear socket, picking out the earphones inside. The pistol had just fired a few bullets, the muzzle of the pistol was in a hot state, and in front of the high-resolution camera, everyone who was lucky enough to watch the trial in real time saw that the head in his right ear was burned, and the ear was also violently red. However, it was as if there was a poisonous snake in his heart that was repeatedly biting, so this pain was directly ignored by Metatron.

I don't know if it's time to praise Metatron for forbearance, but everyone in the hall felt the pain of the skin, and even many people gasped again. "Crazy! Metatron is crazy! The burning man whispered, but his eyes were shining. After getting along with Lang Zhan for so long, he thought that he had fully realized Lang Zhan's ability. But the facts told him that Lang Zhan's ability was much more than that. Thinking that once Lang Zhan became an archangel, then he would completely get rid of the fate of cannon fodder, and even harvest a new life, a fire ignited from his heart, and suddenly made his mouth dry.

"Metatron, stop, don't be temporary, you're no match for werewolves...... Yes! Carmel stared at the tactical tablet in front of him, roaring loudly, and suddenly, he saw Metatron directly pick out the headset with his pistol, he screamed, and punched the mountain wall in front of him.

The burning pain in the chest and abdomen, this is the price of being hit hard by a few bullets. However, just as Metatron could ignore the burning of his ears, for Lang Zhan, whose mental power was in a state of extreme concentration, this pain could not affect him at all.

"Yellow-skinned monkey! Come out, get out, it's a man and Lao Tzu to have a fair duel! Metatron roared.

Anyone who knows angels knows that angels are currently seven archangels, and each of them is not dispensable. And Metatron, he may not be the most powerful, but he is definitely the most calculating and insidious. In addition, he has a perverse temperament and will repay his eyes, so even all-rounders like Michael and Raphael will not easily provoke him. And when they encounter some tasks that make them at a loss, they will hand it over to Metatron without complaint.

For example, today's first trial, before that, even Michael also thought that Metatron had won - Metatron had taken almost all the factors into account, and almost did not make any mistakes except for underestimating Lang Zhan's strength.

Metatron, who is known for his calculating and insidious, is holding two pistols and clamoring for a fair duel with Lang Zhan at this time, what does this mean? In front of Lang Zhan, he was completely out of proportion.

Metatron is in a mess, or he's carrying out some kind of conspiracy. None of this affected Lang Zhan, the rhythm, which was already in his hands at this time. Slowly stood up, carried the M-14 on his back, then took out the pistol in his right hand, opened the safety and pulled the bolt - when Lang Zhan was doing this, his face did not change in the slightest. Killing Machine-Michael saw Lang Zhan's red eyes without a trace of human emotion ~ color on the tactical tablet, and this word suddenly popped up in his mind, and then he looked up at the sky and said secretly: "Where did Sir find this monster?!" ”

Sophisticated killing machines, Lang Zhan himself didn't realize this. In the shadows of the heart, a pair of eyes burned and shining, and in the heart and blood vessels, blood surged slowly and powerfully. Suddenly, his kidneys contracted violently, and in response, he took off his helmet with his left hand and lifted it upward, and at the same time, his body tilted to the right and stood up, poking his head and his right hand with a gun out of the mountain.

There was silence in the hall. Lang Zhan's tactic is too low-level, and it even seems naïve and ridiculous in such a decisive battle of life and death. However, this is not the key, the key is that he still has the mentality and mind to implement this tactic at this time after such a difficult battle. In the hall, in terms of seniority, the African bison and the prosthetic leg are considered new. Others, if not connoisseurs, are definitely veterans of the rest of their lives. And even the African bison and the prosthetic leg, in this situation, although they don't quite understand why Lang Zhan did this, they also think that this should be a very interesting tactic.

"Metatron is finished!" In front of a tactical tablet, a white man in his thirties with a golden head and a particularly handsome face said.

His low sigh was not over, as if to verify the validity of his words, Metatron screamed and raised his two guns and fired at Lang Zhan's helmet repeatedly.

"Stupid pig! Really when Lao Tzu wants to talk to you-" A smug voice spat out of Metatron's mouth, and the next moment, he watched Lang Zhan's helmet fly backwards under the impact of the bullet he shot, his eyes subconsciously contracted suddenly, and when the two guns wanted to adjust the direction, in the afterglow of his eyes, what he saw was a yellow-skinned and black-headed head and a black hole ~ hole muzzle facing his M9 pistol. It is worthy of the most calculating and insidious Metatron, and his adaptability is said to be invincible. "I-" he screamed as he let go of his hands and dropped his gun.

Trial rules,Lori has inquired carefully before.。 So she knew that as long as one side discarded the weapon during the trial, it was equivalent to automatically admitting defeat, and the other side should give up the kill. "Despicable!" Completely unconscious, she shouted.