Bang bang bang!

Zhang Lu kept sweeping his legs and rolling up the wind and snow.

At the same time, in the flying wind and snow, the pile of ice was violently kicked and exploded.

It was like a shell falling on the ice, completely exploding, and there were white patches everywhere.

Although the wind and snow blocked the three people's vision, the intuition of these special forces soldiers was quite terrifying.

Zhang Lu must hide it.

The second form of the bomb tree is that it is full of plants and trees.

Plants and trees are all soldiers, as the name suggests, every plant and tree can be transformed into weapons, which is the use of nature.

Ice and snow are also a kind of nature.

Zhang Lu's figure has been integrated into the ice and snow.

Or the integration is not vivid enough, it should be the figure hiding in the floating wind and snow.

The shaking of willow seeds in the tree can not only enhance the flexibility of the body, but also when encountering Xiaozhuang and Gaodaqiang.

Zhang Lucong realized the quiet beauty of autumn leaves.

At this moment, the quiet beauty of autumn leaves blends with plants and trees.

Zhang Lu is like a snowflake, hiding among many snowflakes, floating around and swaying in the flying world of snowflakes.

Because of the eyes of the other side, he can see others in the wind and snow, but others cannot see him.

Looking at the snowflakes flying all over the sky.

The three people on the hillside of the snow peak all looked very serious at this moment.

They are all experienced special forces kings, and they all know how to raise snowflakes to block the enemy's vision.

However, the snowflakes they raised were limited and they could not achieve the effect at all.

The other party was under his bare hands, making it as if the ice and snow exploded. No one could imagine how he did it.

Including the gsg9 members who died on the side, they were even more confused.

He has been studying this method of exploding snowflakes for a long time!

That was a test time and time again. It was a solution that was finally solved without explosives.

The other party still imitated him and once he got a level that he could not even reach, and couldn't help but stay where he was.

None of the three of them could see Zhang Lu, but they could not retreat.

Because retreating means death, the other party will not let them go.

Bullets are shot out at any time in the wind and snow.

The black boy from F country robs him and uses his intuition to lock Zhang Lu.

But at this moment, he looked shocked.

In his intuition, it was not a person, but a leaf and a snowflake floating in the wind and snow.

Cannot lock!

His muzzle was shaking constantly, and finally he was shocked to find that the muzzle could not keep up with the leaves and snowflakes.

Bang!

The black boy from Country F still shot.

He could only rely on his vague induction to shoot the most unsure shot so far.

Bang!

at the same time.

Another gunshot also sounded.

A bullet penetrated the ice and snowflakes and shot in rage.

The next moment.

The black boy from F country was like facing a great enemy and his footsteps moved.

Just as his footsteps were moving, his body was shocked before he could perform his movements.

Mbale, a black boy from F, subconsciously glanced at his chest, and there was smoke waving...

After a little stunned, Mbale looked at Leiden and Sanks who were killed not far away, saying nothing, but his cold expression showed a look of pride. When he saw the other party looking over, he raised his head slightly.

During the many exercises in the past, Mbale was always suppressed by Layton and Sanks.

But this time it is different. Even if he is killed, he should have obtained a quota, at least he will rank ahead of Layton and Sanks.

When you reach this point in the first stage, you will be a sign of timidity.

This is the heart of special forces fighting, and they want to decide the final champion.

After going to the battlefield, they all wanted to kill every enemy.

Mbale put away the white wap sniper rifle in his hand, looked back, and looked at the wind and snow with great fear.

This generation of Yan Country Special Forces is really strong!

In the previous few sessions, their people were eliminated in the first stage and never reached the final battle.

And this young Yan Guoren not only came to the end, but also eliminated himself.

I don’t know if he has any special abilities, but Mbale thinks that the other party should be able to see through the wind and snow.

This is a very terrifying sight and a talent that is necessary to become the Gun King and Gun God.

Even more terrifying, a figure that cannot even lock in intuition!

Plop.

Mbale suddenly knelt on the snow and kissed the earth.

Layton and Sanks have gathered together.

The two looked at each other and then shook their heads.

Neither of them saw Zhang Lu hiding in the wind and snow.

The wind and snow were everywhere, and when there was no bomb, they had roughly guessed how Zhang Lu did it.

Leiden snorted coldly and said, "Such hard ice and snow, such impact will definitely hurt your hands and feet."

"He is very strong, but he has done almost his best to win this championship."

Sanx's mouth moved and he sneered, "The first time I used all the means, the strongest instructor in the next second round is the highlight, he will definitely lose."

"That's right, we all suffered a big loss in the first stage. I admit that we underestimated this opponent, so let him see the true strength of the captain in the second stage." Leiden sneered.

...

Bang!

On the battlefield, gunfire sounded again.

This is the second shot fired by the black soldiers of E Country.

His eyes were very terrible, they were mutated eyes, different from humans.

At this moment, his pupils suddenly contracted into points.

Moreover, the pupils were covered with blood, as if the continuous blood was pouring into the pupils.

Finally, the pupils turn into blood spots the size of soybeans.

A look of surprise appeared on the black soldier's resolute face.

He saw a faint shadow floating in the wind and snow, like snowflakes falling freely.

Like Mbale, he could not lock Zhang Lu in the muzzle.

But at the moment of shooting, he suddenly closed his eyes and the scene of snowflakes falling in his mind.

He is catching the rhythm of snowflakes falling!

A snowflake kept falling in the black and white world, floating left and right, as if it was unruly, but its drift originally contained some law.

It seems like a long time, and it is like a blink of an eye.

When a clear red dot appeared on the snowflake, the moment his eyes opened, the bullet shot out ruthlessly!

He has captured the rhythm of this snowflake!

Buzz!

Crisis warning, my mind buzzed.

This is a bullet directed at yourself!

Zhang Lu's figure shook suddenly, and the bullet penetrated his ears, and his eardrum suddenly felt a stinging pain, as if he was stabbed by a needle.

The cold air around it still retains a faint smell of gunpowder, which penetrates into the nostrils.

Each of these four people is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

He actually used the exquisiteness of autumn leaves and integrated into the ice and snow, and could also capture his movement patterns.
Chapter completed!