Confucius pointed at Ye Tianlong's muzzle, but when he touched the trigger, Ye Tianlong turned his head sideways when he heard the movement.

Seeing Ye Tianlong's caring face, Confucius' eyes swept across a wave, and his fingers were slightly stagnant.

In this second, Ye Tianlong, who was half-kneeling on the ground, turned, his head was released from the muzzle lock, and at the same time he swept his foot on Confucius' wrist.

"boom!"

The gun in Confucius' hand fell and flew seven or eight meters, but this blow also made Confucius who was slow to react.

He completely ignored the wrist kicked by Ye Tianlong, stood up swiftly with one hand, and then hit Ye Tianlong who was holding a sniper rifle and grenade.

Ye Tianlong's face was puzzled, but he didn't stop, and he swept it out.

"boom!"

The two feet collided in mid-air, and a dull sound blew up. The two of them withdrew five or six meters each, Ye Tianlong grinned in pain, feeling that he was colliding with steel.

Confucius didn't feel the slightest pain, his steps moved, his fists blasted like cannonballs.

Ye Tianlong's nerves were tense, and every muscle appeared extremely alert, because Confucius' aura was really fierce.

Ye Tianlong took a step back, avoiding Confucius' fist like a fallen leaf.

When he happened to avoid the center of his fist, Confucius suddenly followed with his fist, exuding an even more astonishing posture.

"call--"

The fist pierced the air, with a sharp and deep whistling sound, in the blink of an eye, the strong murderous intent seemed to solidify the air tightly.

Ye Tianlong's face changed slightly, and his side turned out.

"Crack!"

The big tree behind Ye Tianlong broke off, revealing shocking branches.

"by!"

Ye Tianlong was slightly surprised: so powerful?

However, this also caused Confucius' actions to stagnate, and he could instinctively judge whether he hit the target. Ye Tianlong didn't waste the opportunity and swished his leg severely.

"boom!"

Confucius didn't have time to escape, his calf was swept by Ye Tianlong, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell out and fell into a low depression.

He was about to stand up, but his ears moved, his limbs stretched out, and his body moved horizontally, almost as soon as he moved away, a bullet was nailed in place.

Although Confucius has no expression on his face, his body instinct still makes him shrink and hide in a dark bush, but his eyes are always shining...

Ye Tianlong also took the opportunity to roll out on the spot, rushing into another tree like a civet, and raised his guns and grenade.

He did not attack Confucius again, because there were already more than a dozen mask killers in his field of vision.

"Boom boom!"

These killers obviously saw Ye Tianlong and Confucius fighting, so their cautiousness soon turned into an unscrupulous charge.

A dozen people charged at Ye Tianlong while pulling the trigger. Numerous bullets poured on the ground, causing vegetation and rocks to splash everywhere.

Ye Tianlong first dodged the bullet on his stomach, then slammed the grenade. When the grenade flew out in an arc, he slammed his gun and shot the bullet.

The last bullet.

"Wow!"

"boom!"

The bullet slammed into the grenade in the air, a loud noise blasted with a ball of flames, and then countless fragments flew around, killing and indiscriminately.

The dozen or so masked men and women who charged had no time to dodge, they were shot to the ground by the flying fragments, six dead and eight severely injured, very tragic.

One of the snipers who followed was also shot into his chest by a marble. In pain, he rolled all over the floor, howling, and the ground was full of blood.

This explosion made the hills, highways, and depressions quiet for half a minute, and seemed to be deeply jealous of Ye Tianlong's domineering.

Afterwards, many people flashed on the hill, and they charged down with guns.

"Wow!"

Ye Tianlong, who had run out of ammunition and food, threw his spear, pulling the car door and crawling forward like a python.

He wanted to pick up a few more weapons to defend himself, or he would be ravaged later, he had already seen at this moment that these killers were determined to kill him.

Ye Tianlong quickly crawled past the dozens of dead and wounded and hung up all the guns they could use. As for the seriously injured, Ye Tianlong did not rush to kill them.

He is going to leave a few livelihoods, one is to ask something, and the other is to give Sun Sizhu a record.

A few bullets came, and they were all blocked by Ye Tianlong's car door. Although it was not a major problem, his arm was sore.

While his thoughts were turning, Ye Tianlong climbed to the side of the sniper, first put his six bullets into his pocket, and then reached out to pull the sniper rifle in his hand.

It seemed that the sniper who passed out in pain was holding on tightly, as if he would not let go.

Ye Tianlong glanced at him: "Let go!"

The sniper did not respond.

Ye Tianlong shouted in a low voice: "Let go! Or I will cut your hand!"

The sniper still did not move.

Ye Tianlong was furious: "If you don't let go, I will blow your head."

The sniper was still motionless, if Ye Tianlong couldn't get his pulse, he would be fooled by him 80%.

"Virtue!"

Ye Tianlong took out two bullets and twisted the warheads, sprinkled gunpowder on his crotch, then pulled a burning dead branch and pointed it at the gunpowder.

"laugh--"

The gunpowder burned instantly, and the crotch burst into flames.

"what--"

The badly injured sniper screamed and jumped on the spot, clutching his crotch. He was in pain, and he was angry... Ye Tianlong is too bastard.

"Boom boom!"

With this jump, he immediately caused countless bullets to be shot over and hit him. The sniper's body trembled, and then he fell to the ground.

Ye Tianlong easily took the sniper rifle...

"Crack!"

Hearing the breaking movement of branches behind, Ye Tianlong instinctively glanced back again, and saw Confucius touch it, holding two guns in his hand.

Ye Tianlong didn't even think about it, and turned directly into the shadow on the left.

"boom!"

Confucius pressed the trigger, two bullets broke through the air, shot from the place where Ye Tianlong had been kneeling, and disappeared into the night sky before disappearing without a trace.

"Boom boom!"

The sound of these two guns immediately caused the enemies who rushed down from the mountain to shoot bullets here, all hitting Confucius.

dusty.

Ye Tianlong hid Shenzhen well and shouted: "Kong Shao, why?"

His cold sweat was flowing down, and he almost got a headshot by Confucius. He didn't understand why Confucius wanted to attack himself.

Is he always thinking about his previous grudges? It's just that even if Confucius Xiongxiu must report, this situation is not the time to stabbing a knife in the back.

Ye Tianlong couldn't figure it out a bit. He also found that Confucius' aura had changed, and his original roughness had become cold and merciless.

"Boom boom!"

Confucius did not respond to Ye Tianlong, but the muzzle was deflected, the trigger was pulled, three bullets were fired, and three masked enemies were shot in the head.

In the next second, he stretched out again, and leaped forward. During this time, four bullets were fired again, and the four of them covered their throats and fell in response.

Confucius didn’t stand still, and rushed towards the enemy’s camp.

Kill at sight!