Chapter 479: Tiger Duel (3)

If you have to use one word to describe Balang, it is a ghost, a ghost that can't be locked at all, and in the face of such an agile and erratic ghost, Long Zhan has no way at all except for the fact that he is about to vomit blood!

Because Long Zhan noticed that in Balang's body, there was a strange aura that even he didn't have, this kind of aura could make all the plants around him cover for him, and even become his stand-in, just like the illusion used by the ninjas of country R, perfectly fusing everything around Balang to drink!

So every time Long Zhan felt that he had locked on to the enemy and was about to shoot, the Balang in front of him, who had been locked in front of him, immediately turned into a tree, or a leaf, which made Long Zhan's heart seem to be interfered with by electromagnetic waves, and he couldn't face the enemy freely at all, and he couldn't shoot at the other party smoothly and happily, and even when he faced the enemy before, he didn't have the confidence to kill with one hit!

Therefore, when Long Zhan tightly hooked the trigger and was about to shoot the third bullet in the chamber, he always gave up shooting because of the inexplicable psychological impact!

It's like a coherent piano piece, and after being disturbed by the outside world again and again, you can't continue to play it in one go!

So in the face of such a natural enemy, Long Zhan could only run desperately, desperately paying attention to the other party's every move, he knew very well that once the secluded forest in front of him disappeared from his field of vision, then in the next second, when he was aware of the other party again, he would be greeted by the saber like a swimming dragon!

At this moment, Long Zhan finally understood, why can't this guy like a savage see a hot weapon on his body, thinking that in his eyes, a thermal weapon is a burden, a garbage that may become waste at any time because of the exhaustion of ammunition, but cold weapons are different, as long as he is alive, as long as he still has strength, then this cold weapon that is almost like his body is a death scythe that can take the enemy's life at any time!

Suddenly, Long Zhan recalled the scene when he was attacked by Balang by the creek just now, and the back of his neck felt cold again, he really had to thank God, if he did it again, he really didn't know how many chances he had of being able to pick up another life!

Long Zhan ran desperately, he was unwilling to gamble with his life again, so he could only run desperately, the heavy explosion-proof military boots, trampled on the wet ground, and even before the military boots were completely stuck in the mud, he once again pulled out his feet, stepping on pieces of splashing mud behind him, at that moment, he was a car with full horsepower and speeding!

"Whew...... Suck...... Breathe...... Whew......"

As he continued to avoid and accelerate again and again, Long Zhan obviously felt that his breathing rhythm was also disrupted, especially the two hearts in his chest, the violent and powerful beating made Long Zhan feel like his heart was about to reach its limit, a feeling of dizziness and vomiting caused by lack of oxygen instantly made Long Zhan extremely uncomfortable!

But even in this situation, Long Zhan was still running hard, trying to do all kinds of military evasion actions, and this body that seemed to have no spare strength was still constantly dodging the saber projected by this Balang!

And Balang saw that the saber he projected could not completely restrain Long Zhan, and even let the other party die under his own sword, he saw the opportunity, just after Long Zhan made a perfect evasive move, dodged the saber shot by Balang, and was about to get up, his left hand trembled violently, and with a shake of his wrist, a whistle that broke through the air came again!

Long Zhan's muscles that had just gotten up and had not even had time to prepare for acceleration, when he saw the hidden weapon that was flying towards him, as black as a piece of iron, his pupils suddenly contracted, and the body that was about to get up immediately pressed down!

"Whoosh......"

Long Zhan clearly heard the sound of breathing when this hidden weapon slashed overhead, and in the next second, this pitch-black hidden weapon like an iron piece slammed into the trunk behind Long Zhan to a depth of nearly three inches, and outside the trunk, the edges and corners of this hidden weapon could be clearly seen!

"Shuriken?"

Long Zhan looked at the dark secret weapon, and couldn't help but call out the name of this hidden weapon, and this hidden weapon like a five-pointed star is the 'shuriken' often used by the ninjas of country R! ’

Referring to the ropes, sabers, and hidden weapons that Balang had just used, as well as the dodging method, Long Zhan had a bold conjecture:

The enemy in front of him is a ninja who has undergone professional military training, but he is definitely not from country R, from his brown hair, and green eyes, it can be determined that he is a soldier of country M!

At the moment when Long Zhan turned over and continued to run, he noticed the tattoo on Balang's arm, and under the skeleton pierced by the black fighter, a sharp sword with wings spread, which was undoubtedly the symbol of the rangers of country M!

It was only at this time that Long Zhan finally understood what kind of monster he was facing!

At the same time, the dragon battle on the opposite side also made Balang a little impressed, because this was the first time he had met a guy who could entangle with him for nearly twenty minutes, and this feeling was like being humiliated by someone for his incompetence!

Finally, Balang withdrew his rope-like saber, held him tightly in his right hand, and then ran towards the dragon battle in a horizontal manner!

Just when Balang was once again going hand in hand with Long Zhan, the running Long Zhan, the corner of his eyes swept slightly, making Long Zhan's heart thump suddenly!

Because I don't know when, Balang's left hand actually has an extra desert eagle, of course, this is undoubtedly his own killer weapon for Balang, taking out the only hot weapon hidden in his body, and using his left hand!

You know, when the enemy saw Balang, his first impression was that he was completely a savage, a monster who was keen on cold weapons, but when he used a firearm unexpectedly, and he was also an unguardable left hand, you can imagine how many people would suffer from this!

If it weren't for Long Zhan's habit of using the corner of his eye to observe his surroundings when he was running, maybe at this moment, he would also become a ghost under Balang's gun!

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

Balang quickly followed Long Zhan and ran, while firing with his skilled left hand, almost every shot was so accurate, and the assault rifle in Long Zhan's hand, after a few consecutive shots, had already been empty, he could only choose to give up the assault rifle in his hand together with the saber, and took out the only 92-style self-defense pistol hidden on his body!

And this self-defense pistol has also become the last straw of the dragon war!

(End of chapter)