Chapter 563: Ye Feng's Knife
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Qin Shi Mingyue looked at the flames rising from the sniper scope, her eyes froze, and her fingers on the trigger were helplessly released.
A low hill covered his shooting angle with a good death, and this shot blasted out, at most, it could only bombard the mountain bag, and it couldn't hurt Ye Feng at all.
Shaq's roar came from the communicator, making him judge that Ye Feng was near the No. 21 hidden pile, Qin Shi Mingyue withdrew the sniper rifle and said in a cold voice: "Order all the dark piles to outflank the No. 21 coordinate point, instead of sitting and waiting to be broken one by one, it is better to take the initiative to attack, whoever can kill the Tuoba Evil will belong to whoever else will give me action!" ”
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"Get out! Get the out of here! Shaq roared as he strafed.
took off his body armor, this guy only wore a black vest on his upper body, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and the muscles bulging like iron bumps seemed to contain explosive power exposed, plus a height of nearly two meters, he looked like an angry bear at this time.
"Shaq, calm down! Reinforcements arrived soon......"
"Fuck you, I'm going to take revenge myself!" Shaq pulled out a communicator the size of a corn kernel and slammed it to the ground.
Mercenaries are not all cold-blooded animals who don't recognize ruthlessness and righteousness, at least Shaq is not, and although he is called a butcher, he is always an enemy.
Watching five of his brothers who had survived the battlefield with him for years being burned alive, hatred had made him lose his mind and fear.
Revenge! Kill Ye Feng with his own hands, even if Ye Feng is the real god of death, he is not afraid of a battle.
The crossbow bolts flew down from the tree, Shaq observed the terrain while shooting, his brain was flying, and his mind constantly simulated the picture of Ye Feng jumping down from the tree to dodge, and finally froze on the boulder!
As soon as the muzzle of the gun turned, the boulder that locked Ye Feng's hiding was a wild shot, the gravel flew sideways, and the sound of thumping shook Ye Feng's eardrums.
However, no matter how powerful the -114 micro-punch is, it is impossible for a shuttle bullet to shoot through a rock more than a meter thick, and besides, with the blind strafing just now, Shaq's magazine is already half empty.
Ye Feng's back was close to the boulder, he reached out and took out a half-foot-long high-temperature dagger from his arms, and as soon as his fingers pressed the button at the top of the handle, the sharp blade turned extremely red in less than three seconds, steaming with scorching heat.
Ye Feng bit the back of the recurve knife hard, and pressed the dagger with his right hand to the left shoulder that was bleeding from the bullet piercing......
Multiply......
A wisp of green smoke mixed with the smell of burnt flesh wafted up, Ye Feng trembled, beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from his forehead, and then took a deep breath, and the dagger was withdrawn and pressed to the gun hole under his armpit.
The muscles atrophied sharply by the high temperature, sealing the wound in an instant, and the bleeding was finally stopped.
Ye Feng's hands flew up again, the movement was still as fast as ever, clean and neat, without a trace of condensation, a sharp crossbow arrow was buckled into the crossbow box, and the moment the gunfire stopped, Ye Feng rolled sideways and flashed out from behind the boulder, and his right arm was raised during the rolling, and the sharp crossbow arrow shot towards Shaq who was changing the magazine quickly.
At a distance of thirty meters, Shaq also had no ability to avoid Ye Feng's shot, but a strange scene appeared.
At the last moment, Shaq subconsciously raised the gun, only to hear a bang, the crossbow arrow hit the gun straight, Shaq was knocked back two steps, and his right foot kicked the ground to stop the retreat.
Shaq's hands trembled, and the power of the crossbow arrows was so great that he was almost shocked. And the body of the gun that weichong was also knocked out of a half-centimeter-deep hole, which was no longer usable, and he couldn't use it in time, and he didn't have a chance to change the magazine in the face of Ye Feng!
Ye Feng was also slightly surprised, and finally put down the short crossbow and said with a smile: "Meng, right?" ”
"Luck is also part of strength!" Shaq casually threw away Wei Chong, pulled out a two-foot-long hunting knife from his leg belt, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he bowed slightly, like a bloodthirsty wolf staring at Ye Feng.
"You use a knife?" Ye Feng smiled again, and slowly took out the jet-black and shiny recurve knife and held it in his hand.
Calm! Take one's time! This is the temperament of confidence enough to look at the world.
Shaq's hate-overwhelmed head suddenly tightened, and the legend of the Hand of Death flashed through his mind.
Legend has it that the deadliest weapon of the Hand of Death is the knife, throwing knives, hunting knives, recurve knives, and long knives...... All kinds of knives!
And his degree, moving like lightning, fluttering like a ghost!
Hand of the Grim Reaper! The devil who fights in close quarters and kills faster with a knife than a gun!
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Cold sweat soaked his vest, and the battle intent born of revenge was crumbling little by little in Ye Feng's unhurried approach.
"I'm Shaq the Butcher! A legend in the mercenary world! How can I be afraid? ”
Out of the corner of his eye, Shaq glanced at the charred corpse on the ground, and let out a loud roar, his degree at this moment was extremely disproportionate to his tower-sized body.
In the dim and unknown light, the hunting knife cut out a silver light that broke through the air and slashed diagonally towards Ye Feng's neck.
"With a knife! Lao Tzu is also a master! ”
Sha Ke thought hatefully, if a master makes a move, he can often sentence life and death with a single look, and if he takes the lead, he may not have the opportunity to kill Ye Feng under the knife with one move.
The time for a knife to swing is so short that it can be calculated in microseconds, and it is in such a split second that Shaq finds n many reasons to win the battle to instill courage in himself.
Therefore, this knife is very imposing, domineering, and incredibly fast.
Then Ye Feng moved, his body bowed, and the whole person rushed to the left side of Shak like a sharp arrow off the string.
The extreme degree of the instantaneous transformation from supreme stillness to extreme movement made Shak's pupils shrink sharply, and he slashed off, and in a trance, the hunting knife seemed to really cut through Ye Feng's neck, but Shaq knew that it was just a virtual image caused by his eyes not being able to keep up with Ye Feng's degree......
"This is not human degree!"
Shaq wanted to roar and question, but Ye Feng's knife seemed to be faster than his thoughts, and the jet-black knife light flashed in the air, and then a puddle of hot blood burst out from Shak's severed throat.
Shaq dropped the hunting knife, covered his throat with both hands, his eyes were still staring at Ye Feng, his pupils were full of despair, fear and disbelief!
"How can you ...... so fast"
Shaq's body shook, and finally he slowly fell to his knees weakly.
"If you've ever heard of the Crane Capture Dragon, you probably won't be blinded!"
Ye Feng sighed lightly in his heart, rubbed the blood stains on Shak's body, and then wrapped a fishing line around Shak's drooping head, and at the end of the fishing line hung a fist-sized glass bottle, which contained a half-bottle of half-solidified liquid, blooming with a colorful and bewitching glimmer in the faint moonlight......
When Ye Feng arranged the thunder, the sound of hurried footsteps came from all directions, and the shrill sirens under the mountainside completely broke the peace of Tianxi Villa.
After a little hesitation, Ye Feng picked up the earbud communicator that Shaq threw on the ground and said, "Qin Han, prepare the antidote, it can save your life if necessary!" ”
After speaking, Ye Feng crushed the communicator with one kick, his body was like a cheetah, and he hid in the dim dense forest in a few jumps.
At this time, there were still fifteen minutes before the agreed time with Caesar......
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