"You can kill me, but when I'm dead, no one will know where the antidote is! Shoot, and when you kill me, you also kill your master! ”

Tang Hao was very proud, he really didn't seem to have any fear in the face of these guns.

"Arrest him!"

Mo Song commanded.

A few people, put down their guns.

They rushed towards Tang Hao's side quickly, however, Tang Hao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then, with a fierce shot, he almost smashed the four or five people out with one move.

"I can't help but fight, come again!"

Tang Hao seemed to be energetic.

"Let's get on it!"

There were more than twenty people under Mo Song, just now, Tang Hao eliminated four or five people in one go, and now there are about twenty of them.

These twenty have good skills, although they are not as good as Mori and Scar, but the gap in strength is not very large, twenty to fight one, Mo Song feels that there is a chance.

Of course, if Tang Hao hadn't pinched Zhang Yi's life, they would have shot directly.

All the people rushed out.

Tang Hao said.

"More people doesn't mean stronger strength, so many people come together, it's not as good as the strength of one Zhang Yi!"

After saying that, he immediately struck.

In the midst of the changes in his fists and feet, everyone couldn't even see his tricks clearly, and within a minute, those masters brought by Mo Song were scattered all over the place.

In the midst of the chaos, someone was going to shoot.

However, their bullets couldn't touch Tang Hao at all.

Glancing at the people on the ground.

Tang Hao asked.

"Zhang Yi, can you go back to Los Angeles with me now?"

"No way!"

Mo Song stopped.

Tang Hao looked at Mo Song, and Mo Song drew a pistol and aimed it at Tang Hao ten meters away.

"Hand over the antidote immediately!"

"This brother, are you bothered? Dozens of guns were useless at me just now, do you think that with a pistol, you can make me hand over the antidote? Naive! ”

Tang Hao said disdainfully.

"Less nonsense, hand over the antidote!"

Mo Song yelled at Tang Hao.

He yelled as he walked towards Tang Hao.

In the eyes of some people who are proficient in martial arts, the realm of martial arts lies in the body, not in the weapon, and generally people with guns are very average, so Tang Hao does not take Mo Song in his eyes.

"Shoot, I'll see how your marksmanship goes!"

Tang Hao said provocatively.

As Mo Song walked over, he suddenly changed direction and shot from another angle. He knew that among the masters, especially some martial arts masters, they could directly avoid the bullets.

But.

Mo Song's marksmanship once injured a warrior.

There is a specialization in the art industry, Mo Song does not have any attainments in martial arts, but he is a sharpshooter, not a sharpshooter like a sniper, he is a special existence that combines martial arts and marksmanship to the extreme.

After the shot.

A bullet swept by.

Warriors dodge bullets mostly by prejudging.

By speed alone, people are still far slower than bullets. Mo Song suddenly changed the direction of the shot, and Tang Hao's previous prediction was wrong.

He had to rejudge the direction of the bullet and dodge.

It takes a reaction time.

However.

As the bullet approached him infinitely, he dodged it at a very small angle.

The bullet passed near Tang Hao's neck and missed.

Of course.

Mo Song had more than one bullet in his gun.

One shot missed, and his second shot was already out.

Tang Hao dodged again, the bullet swept through his waist, and even, left a black mark on his clothes. In other words, if he is two centimeters slower, he will be shot.

Tang Hao is not afraid of guns or bullets, because of his identity, he can dodge it, not because he can carry bullets. If you carry a bullet and hit the vital point, he will die.

So.

I saw a black mark on my clothes.

He couldn't help but be surprised.

This person who didn't seem to have much skill actually had such amazing marksmanship, which really surprised him.

"Don't play, I'll kill you first!"

Tang Hao said secretly in his heart.

He knew that if he continued to play like this, he would really get shot.

This man's marksmanship is extremely weird, and he is not one of those ordinary people who shoot indiscriminately with a gun.

Zhang Yi looked at Mo Song's marksmanship from behind, and was also surprised, it looked like an ordinary body style, but it was very practical, and the power of the pistol and the direction of the trajectory were brought into full play.

Zhang Yi felt that if he was Tang Hao, with the current situation, he would definitely not be able to dodge Mo Song's gun!

Tang Hao narrowly avoided Mo Song's shots.

But.

Just now he underestimated the enemy, and he felt that the people with guns were very average.

At this time, after appreciating Mo Song's ability, Tang Hao decided to get serious.

He felt.

Among the people I saw today, in addition to Scar, who can shrink bones, this Mo Song, who knows weird marksmanship, is the person he is most interested in.

Then.

The corners of Tang Hao's mouth twitched.

Mo Song, on his side, shot again at a strange angle.

The bullet was in mid-air, and it was actually thrown out of an arc by Mo Song and hit Tang Hao. Even Tang Hao was the first time he had seen a bullet that could turn.

So.

Surprised, he immediately used his own prediction to avoid the bullet.

The arc of the bullet, under Mo Song's magical marksmanship, was "S" shaped, and although Tang Hao roughly predicted the direction of this bullet, because it was not accurate enough, the bullet passed over his shoulder.

This time, it wasn't just his clothes that hurt, but a spark splashed on his shoulder.

The solid muscles in the shoulders were drawn out of a trajectory, and the blood immediately dispersed in that area.

Mo Song's marksmanship exceeded everyone's expectations.

Physically speaking, Mo Song had no way to change the direction of the bullet, but he did it, and he also injured Tang Hao.

To a certain extent, is he also a master above the martial artist?

Tang Hao glanced at the injury on his shoulder.

I even touched it with my hand.

It's been a long time since he's seen an opponent who can make him bleed.

"Incredible!"

Tang Hao couldn't help but praise.

Whether it was Zhang Yi or Sen Yu Scar, he didn't pay attention to it. He didn't pay attention to this Mo Song in front of him, but he didn't expect this person to surprise Tang Hao.

That's right, a real surprise.

In the northern realm, except for a few unshakable legends, no one could hurt Tang Hao, even if he was asked to leave a little bit of blood, none of them could do it.

That's why he left the North.

First, to help his brother do things, and secondly, it is also because that place is really tired.

The feeling of not having an opponent makes him very empty.

Even killing people couldn't keep him motivated.

And the person in front of him suddenly made Tang Hao feel the feeling of fighting heartily when he was just sent into the northern realm by his brother, facing those northern masters.

At least, it's the feeling of hitting until you see blood.

Look at Mo Song.

Tang Hao said.

"What's your name? I suddenly want to kill you! ”

He said this with great excitement, as if he had found good prey.