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Although that man was not an ordinary person, facing a sneak attack, it was already the limit for him to avoid the vital points. However, the heavy damage on his waist and flanks had already made him lose his ability to move. On this battlefield of life and death for a moment, this means death.

Qin Wuyang elbowed the man's heart with his backhand. He made a elbow and slipped his side, and approached another man's arms. A man next to him shouted: "Old Song, be careful!"

But what is the effect of reminding at this moment? It's just a mess. However, this selector named Lao Song responds very well when facing the crisis. At close range, the guns are no longer a big threat to the fighting masters. Lao Song makes a quick decision, sends the butt, hits Qin Wuyang's Adam's apple, and then retreats suddenly. As long as he drags his companions to help, he is considered safe.

After the helicopter arrived, the search work was not handed over to the people on the ground to take charge, so the distance between them was reduced to 20 meters by their boss, that is, the person with a black gold stick, which means that Qin Wuyang could be surrounded and killed by just two seconds.

No matter how strong Qin Wuyang was, he had not trained his Adam's apple, but he had no intention of avoiding it. When making a strategy, Lao Song missed a little, and he did not consider the difference in agility value between the two.

Qin Wuyang stretched out his palm and put it in a small force. He raised the butt slightly and hit the sky along his forehead. Next, a person who didn't know how to do it, bent his calves slightly, and then kicked out. The grass above the surface was affected by the strong storm, and the leaves were broken and the stems were broken, like a knife cut.

Old Song was kicked to the vital point, and Qin Wuyang clearly heard a slight cracking sound. As for whether the opponent in front of him can become a man, it is not a question that should be considered in the battle. If you kill me, I will kill you, don’t blame life and death!

The last person saw Lao Song's miserable situation, reflexively clamped/tightened his thighs, and a shuttle bullets shot towards Qin Wuyang. Until the two of them died, he finally remembered that he still had weapons in his hand.

This is not that he is too incompetent, but that Qin Wuyang is moving too fast! It took less than a second from the attack to the fall of Lao Song.

Qin Wuyang covered his face with his hands, and did not dodge or avoid the bullets. This time he deliberately wanted to fight against the bullets head-on. If he still was killed by ordinary guns, then Qin Wuyang would admit defeat. His ability to take risks through life and death was completely useless, so he simply died.

The bullet hit Qin Wuyang and could only be embedded in the flesh and blood. Then the bullet fell to the ground, and even a blood mark was not enough to make it, and he just tore his clothes apart.

Qin Wuyang felt the difference in a hundred years. He showed a tragic smile at the man. Instead of running away, he rubbed his body and pounced on him. Qin Wuyang slashed in the air with a knife. The man had only had time to use a gun to hold a move, and was slashed by a slanted knife. He died on the spot, and his internal organs were bleeding all over the ground, completely dyeing the originally green grass red.

The delay in this moment was enough for the people on both sides to surround him. This was originally one of Qin Wuyang's plans. Only when he was mixed with these people would he be afraid of the helicopter.

Since they have already taken on the revenge of life and death, there is no need to say anything nonsense. Those people ran and shot, and this time they were able to surround Qin Wuyang and made them overjoyed. They could finally complete the task and return to Haicheng to continue living the life of being drunk and dreaming.

Before they could set up the formation, Qin Wuyang rushed up and stayed in place to do the live target. No one could do it. Although Qin Wuyang had verified that he could withstand the shooting of bullets, the fragile parts on his body could not withstand the tossing, so every step was in a zigzag shape, trying to avoid most of the bullets, but the small amount was ignored.

If people have not received special training, they will subconsciously avoid the things they have thrown, which is also a common scene in movies. But now Qin Wuyang ignores the bullets shot and allows them to hit them. This requires super strong nerves to do so.

Qin Wuyang treated the oncoming bullets as an annoying fly and started killing silently. This move hit the opponent's morale hard. He thought it was a journey of travel that was easy to capture, but he kicked the iron plate. This blow frustrated their confidence.

He paused, and his right foot dripped through a semicircle to sweep the soil, fallen leaves and broken grass leaves on the ground towards his opponent. With Qin Wuyang's strength and speed, the kicking chores are extremely threatening, and if he is beaten, he will definitely feel very uncomfortable.

If an ordinary person faces this move, he will turn around and turn his back to the roaring chores, but the few people in front of him are not rookies. They have been killed for a long time and know that once they turn their backs to the enemy, there will be only a dead end.

Then, in the face of threats, their choices are very different. Some people stand still and shoot wildly; some people retreat while shooting, hoping to avoid the threat while preventing Qin Wuyang's attack. This choice seems the smartest, but they die the fastest.

Qin Wuyang's arms flapped, spreading his wings like an eagle spreading his wings, and rushed again at the original speed. The sudden turn of the direction made the vision feel serious incongruity. At this moment, all the bullets were empty. Qin Wuyang's steps were uncertain, and he rushed to them in a few steps.

"Ding Ding Ding" sounded crisply, and it was the sound of the striker hitting the air. Their magazines were empty. These four people were brave. One of them shouted loudly, bowed their heads, spread their hands wide, and hugged them. This was no different from fighting on the street. The strength of such selectors was really low. I wonder what the use of Fang Hongjian was to snatch them.

However, one of the people behind him was quite sinisterly holding a tiger-toothed saber hidden behind him, waiting for a fatal blow. Qin Wuyang pulled it gently, and the guy who was unstable at the bottom of the board was dizzy and rushed towards his teammates. This is one of the biggest drawbacks of the selector. The time it got was too short. In the crisis, people are always willing to use long-term methods to solve problems, such as the person in front of him. Maybe he has been lingering in the streets and alleys for a long time, enjoying fighting and trouble, so when facing an irresistible enemy, his eyes turned red and he was ready to hug the opponent and create opportunities for his teammates. From common sense, this is not wrong, and it is even called the best choice. But at this moment, whether it is the opponent or teammate, he is not an ordinary person, so his choice is very fatal!

He hugged his teammates. At a very wrong place and time, Qin Wuyang and they interspered, swung their hand, and two blood fountains shot out, and they slowly shrank to the ground. No matter who they were in their lifetime, they would be buried in loess after death, and eventually became rust bones.

With a hooked finger, he held the tiger-toothed saber in his hand and rushed towards the two people behind. Those who were covered in miscellaneous items were busy changing magazines quickly, but none of them came up to attack to relieve the two of them.

The quick knife slashed in succession, like a storm. The two of them were scratched in a torture. The hilt of the knife turned and wiped their throats, but there was no scar on their chests. Qin Wuyang's control of power was already excellent, and he was not a pervert after all, and he could not do such a bloody thing as smashing people to pieces.

Qin Wuyang raised his toes and pushed one person's body towards everyone, followed closely, held the saber in his hand, and rushed towards everyone, mixed with the evil aura of killing seven people in a row, scaring the few people in front of him to retreat in a hurry.

At this moment, their captain finally arrived and shouted: "Get back and set aside, let the space be opened, and let the helicopter attack!"

The people who kill on their heads are the most terrifying. Qin Wuyang didn't make a sound for the past half day. This kind of depression makes people want to go crazy, just like Wu Jing in the movie "Slaying the Wolf", who only kills people and doesn't make a sound.

Qin Wuyang refused to give them this opportunity. There were originally twenty-five or six teams in this team, but now eleven were killed by Qin Wuyang. It was already a miracle that they had not collapsed yet. Of course, the main reason for this is that they had helicopters to help and always believed that they had a chance to turn the tables.

But what is depressing is here. Qin Wuyang has no way to attack the helicopter hanging at a height of 100 meters, otherwise this battle would definitely be much easier.

Seeing Qin Wuyang rushing towards him, the plane's attack could only shake out smoke from behind him, and it was completely missed. The captain cursed and said, "The bullet has no effect on him. If you have cold weapons, follow me and the others will exit the woods."

This order made the others feel as if they were amnesty, and they immediately turned around and left without a trace of nostalgia. The other people looked at each other, suddenly accelerated to run outside the forest, and actually left their captain and left regardless.

Facing one person alone, Qin Wuyang was not busy taking action, staring at him with a smile, like a poisonous snake staring at a frog without blinking. Qin Wuyang did not chase after the departure of others, so there was no need to kill him. He didn't believe that the Fang family could cover it up with one hand. At that time, there would naturally be a state violent agency to deal with these people, but the captain would have to question it carefully. Although there was no battle yet, Qin Wuyang already felt that he was sure to win.

"As long as you tell the question I want, I will spare you." Qin Wuyang said lightly, as if he was stating a fact. The captain waved his long stick, holding one end, but it was as smooth as a mirror, and replied with a sneer: "Do you think you will win? It's ridiculous, this is the beginning, you will never know what kind of giant you offended."

Qin Wuyang felt a stern. It was not because he was worried about the power of the Fang family, but because the person in front of him was actually a master of stick skills, and he actually underestimated him.

"Send your name!"

"The name is meaningless! Just call me Cunqiang."

Qin Wuyang knew it and asked, "Is one inch long, one inch stronger?"

"Yes, come on! Only God knows who is right and wrong between us, but whoever lives and dies will use the weapons in our hands to break it!" Cun Qiang shouted coldly, shook his long stick, and the stick was full of shadows and full of atmosphere. He was a famous master.
Chapter completed!