Bang!
With the huge thunder, mud splashed everywhere to cover the sky and the sun. The people invisible under the mud were blown into pieces by grenades, and the flying corpses fell all over the ground.
Bloody red and terrible, Bright sneered disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, and he murmured lowly and said to himself: I deliberately set up such a rough trap and want to play psychological tactics with me. It is smart, but you are still a little tender, bye.
The whispers were filled with self-satisfaction.
No wonder, after going through a lot of hardships, Bright's joy in his heart is really undescribable. A few stinky words can be regarded as a summary of his miserable life for many days.
But once a person is proud, his spirit will relax and his vigilance will weaken. At the moment when Bright relaxed, a light sound of the puff suddenly broke open.
At the same time, a cold light appeared, and a cold light like autumn water swept across Bright's neck.
Bright guessed well at all, and Shen Wenqi set up those traps.
It is indeed taking advantage of human psychological factors.
He guessed that a veteran of jungle warfare like Bright would definitely be suspicious of this simple and crude trap.
For Bright, the only function of these deliberately weak traps is to expose themselves, let themselves dodge calmly, and then their opponent hides in the trap, hides behind them and gives themselves a fatal blow.
So Bright would rather believe that he had shot and tests. The body he hit was just another mercenary corpse that Shen Wenqi deliberately hid in the mud, while Shen Wenqi was hiding not far away. Although he was underground, because of his keen ears and mental power, nothing that happened on the ground could be hidden from him.
At this moment, when Bright realized something was wrong.
The murderous machete was imminent. Bright was so scared that he was scattered, but he had no time to dodge. He had to barely stretch out his right hand and put it on his neck.
With the crisp sound, Bright exclaimed, his face shrank sharply, his eyes, nose and mouth squeezed together, his expression funny and terrifying.
Although Bright was wearing the latest style of cutting-proof gloves, under the influence of Shen Wenqi's power of success, the jungle machete squeezed and cut off his palm through the gloves.
However, the move of hero Bright to cut off his arm and throw away his pawn to protect his car successfully saved his life.
Shen Wenqi quickly changed his move, pulled a knife, slashed back, and slashed Bright's other arm with one knife.
The sword shadows were scattered, and Bright did not lose his calm judgment in a panic, and tried his best to use a gun.
Ding Dang Amid the loud noise, the submachine gun fell to the ground.
Shen Wenqi's machete has not yet disappeared.
A deep bone-visible scar was left on Bright's left shoulder.
Bright suffered heavy damage one after another, but endured the bone-bone pain and didn't groan. He turned a blind eye to the third knife that Shen Wenqi slashed, and pulled the grenade on his waist with his left hand.
Although the hissing sound was low and unheard, it fell into Shen Wenqi's ears, but it was like a death knell sounded by the god of death. Faced with Bright's fierce behavior of dying together, Shen Wenqi's expression changed, drew his sword and retreated, and flew out, and several rises and falls invisible behind the tree not far away.
Looking at Shen Wenqi not far away, although Bright was so painful that even the flesh on his lips was trembling, his face showed a grim smile that was ugly than crying, but he did not throw the grenade out, and the grenade did not explode. It turned out that the grenade hanging around his waist was a fake.
Shen Wenqi also found out that he was fooled. As he leaned his head behind the tree, Bright suddenly reached into his arms with his left hand.
When he pulled out his hand, there was already a ball the size of a baby fist in his hand. He pressed his thumb hard at the switch at the bottom of the ball, and Bright threw the ball in the direction of Shen Wenqi.
The direction of his throwing the ball was still a significant distance away from Shen Wenqi. Shen Wenqi crawled down, but a trace of bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
Logically speaking, such a master would never make such a big mistake even if he had only one finger on his palm.
At this moment, I heard a light bang, and the ball suddenly became several times larger, and then quickly ejected into the air. Then a crisp sound came from the air. The next moment, a thrilling sound of hissing and breaking through the air, countless silver lights shot straight down from the air, with a diameter of about fifteen meters, and Shen Wenqi happened to be shrouded in it.
Faced with the invasion of unknown objects, Shen Wenqi was frightened, but it was too late to escape, so he quickly sat up.
Try to minimize the area of attack, and at the same time, I tried my best to lift the machete in my hand over my head and danced.
Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding , in a short time Countless silver wires collided on the tool .
And the huge tremor came from the hilt of the knife.
Even with Shen Wenqi's divine power, he was shocked and almost couldn't hold on to the machete.
The silver light only emitted for more than one minute, but this short minute was as long as a century for Shen Wenqi.
He leaned weakly on the tree behind him, looking at the ground that was sieve-like.
The terrifying feeling of traveling on the verge of life and death is as brave as Shen Wenqi, and he can't help but feel a little scared.
Shen Wenqi was hit by a silver thread on his shoulder, and blood flowed, and only a silver tail was shining outside.
Shen Wenqi took out the silver wire with pain and then saw clearly that there was no silver wire, it was clearly a conical iron nail.
It was about fifteen centimeters long and popped out under a powerful ejection device. If Shen Wenqi hadn't danced the machete in time and was airtight, he would have become a hedgehog.
And taking advantage of this space, Bright escaped like a flying man.
Shen Wenqi bandaged the wound, picked up the MX160 shot that Bright fell to the ground, and a smug and cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At this point, the pursuit procedure was completely reversed: Bright fled for his life, but Shen Wenqi began to pursue him relentlessly.
A day later, all the strange silver nail grenades on Bright's body were used up, and Shen Wenqi's injuries increased a few more, but his movements were not affected at all.
After another half a day, Bright, who had broken his palm, was only a P90 submachine gun left on his body. He had completely dispelled the idea of chasing Shen Wenqi. At present, he just wanted to get rid of this nightmare as soon as possible, leave this Chinese devil who seemed to be unable to kill no matter how hard he was, and leave this ghostly island.
********************
Shen Wenqi curled up on the tall branches for two hours, allowing the scorching sun to shine and the insects and ants to bite.
Shen Wenqi was like a stone statue that has existed since ancient times and did not move.
Silently activate the Wheel Rotary Technique to recover from the injury.
Shen Wenqi set up several suspicious formations on Bright's must-pass path, forcing Bright into this only must-pass path.
A few hours later, Bright appeared. He was injured repeatedly in the past few days and lost his temper.
He was already as trembling as a frightened bird. He leaned behind the tree and looked carefully for a long time before he walked past the bottom of the tree with his hands and feet.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Shen Wenqi's eyes and he jumped down. The sound of turbulent flowing water in the river beside him successfully covered the sound of breaking the air on his clothes.
At the same time, the sharp blade in his hand stabbed directly into Bright's throat with a dazzling cold light.
Bright only had time to shorten his body, but he was faster, Shen Wenqi's speed was faster, and his moves changed with one.
The razor in his hand slid across a dazzling track and penetrated it straight into Bright's neck.
As the blood splattered, Bright's eyes showed extreme horror and unwillingness. He covered his throat with blood gushing back several steps, his feet slipped, and he fell into the turbulent water.
At the time of the arrival, blood stained the large area of river water red.
Looking at the corpse floating and sinking in the river, Shen Wenqi breathed lightly.
This should be the last one. My initial idea was to leave a living mouth and force him to use the communication facilities on the helicopter to contact the outside world so that he and Tang Ya could leave the island.
But in the life-and-death battle, I discovered the situation when I started.
It's no longer something you can control.
If he had the idea of leaving a living mouth in the battle, he might have fallen first, so he killed all the mercenaries.
With the huge thunder, mud splashed everywhere to cover the sky and the sun. The people invisible under the mud were blown into pieces by grenades, and the flying corpses fell all over the ground.
Bloody red and terrible, Bright sneered disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, and he murmured lowly and said to himself: I deliberately set up such a rough trap and want to play psychological tactics with me. It is smart, but you are still a little tender, bye.
The whispers were filled with self-satisfaction.
No wonder, after going through a lot of hardships, Bright's joy in his heart is really undescribable. A few stinky words can be regarded as a summary of his miserable life for many days.
But once a person is proud, his spirit will relax and his vigilance will weaken. At the moment when Bright relaxed, a light sound of the puff suddenly broke open.
At the same time, a cold light appeared, and a cold light like autumn water swept across Bright's neck.
Bright guessed well at all, and Shen Wenqi set up those traps.
It is indeed taking advantage of human psychological factors.
He guessed that a veteran of jungle warfare like Bright would definitely be suspicious of this simple and crude trap.
For Bright, the only function of these deliberately weak traps is to expose themselves, let themselves dodge calmly, and then their opponent hides in the trap, hides behind them and gives themselves a fatal blow.
So Bright would rather believe that he had shot and tests. The body he hit was just another mercenary corpse that Shen Wenqi deliberately hid in the mud, while Shen Wenqi was hiding not far away. Although he was underground, because of his keen ears and mental power, nothing that happened on the ground could be hidden from him.
At this moment, when Bright realized something was wrong.
The murderous machete was imminent. Bright was so scared that he was scattered, but he had no time to dodge. He had to barely stretch out his right hand and put it on his neck.
With the crisp sound, Bright exclaimed, his face shrank sharply, his eyes, nose and mouth squeezed together, his expression funny and terrifying.
Although Bright was wearing the latest style of cutting-proof gloves, under the influence of Shen Wenqi's power of success, the jungle machete squeezed and cut off his palm through the gloves.
However, the move of hero Bright to cut off his arm and throw away his pawn to protect his car successfully saved his life.
Shen Wenqi quickly changed his move, pulled a knife, slashed back, and slashed Bright's other arm with one knife.
The sword shadows were scattered, and Bright did not lose his calm judgment in a panic, and tried his best to use a gun.
Ding Dang Amid the loud noise, the submachine gun fell to the ground.
Shen Wenqi's machete has not yet disappeared.
A deep bone-visible scar was left on Bright's left shoulder.
Bright suffered heavy damage one after another, but endured the bone-bone pain and didn't groan. He turned a blind eye to the third knife that Shen Wenqi slashed, and pulled the grenade on his waist with his left hand.
Although the hissing sound was low and unheard, it fell into Shen Wenqi's ears, but it was like a death knell sounded by the god of death. Faced with Bright's fierce behavior of dying together, Shen Wenqi's expression changed, drew his sword and retreated, and flew out, and several rises and falls invisible behind the tree not far away.
Looking at Shen Wenqi not far away, although Bright was so painful that even the flesh on his lips was trembling, his face showed a grim smile that was ugly than crying, but he did not throw the grenade out, and the grenade did not explode. It turned out that the grenade hanging around his waist was a fake.
Shen Wenqi also found out that he was fooled. As he leaned his head behind the tree, Bright suddenly reached into his arms with his left hand.
When he pulled out his hand, there was already a ball the size of a baby fist in his hand. He pressed his thumb hard at the switch at the bottom of the ball, and Bright threw the ball in the direction of Shen Wenqi.
The direction of his throwing the ball was still a significant distance away from Shen Wenqi. Shen Wenqi crawled down, but a trace of bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
Logically speaking, such a master would never make such a big mistake even if he had only one finger on his palm.
At this moment, I heard a light bang, and the ball suddenly became several times larger, and then quickly ejected into the air. Then a crisp sound came from the air. The next moment, a thrilling sound of hissing and breaking through the air, countless silver lights shot straight down from the air, with a diameter of about fifteen meters, and Shen Wenqi happened to be shrouded in it.
Faced with the invasion of unknown objects, Shen Wenqi was frightened, but it was too late to escape, so he quickly sat up.
Try to minimize the area of attack, and at the same time, I tried my best to lift the machete in my hand over my head and danced.
Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding , in a short time Countless silver wires collided on the tool .
And the huge tremor came from the hilt of the knife.
Even with Shen Wenqi's divine power, he was shocked and almost couldn't hold on to the machete.
The silver light only emitted for more than one minute, but this short minute was as long as a century for Shen Wenqi.
He leaned weakly on the tree behind him, looking at the ground that was sieve-like.
The terrifying feeling of traveling on the verge of life and death is as brave as Shen Wenqi, and he can't help but feel a little scared.
Shen Wenqi was hit by a silver thread on his shoulder, and blood flowed, and only a silver tail was shining outside.
Shen Wenqi took out the silver wire with pain and then saw clearly that there was no silver wire, it was clearly a conical iron nail.
It was about fifteen centimeters long and popped out under a powerful ejection device. If Shen Wenqi hadn't danced the machete in time and was airtight, he would have become a hedgehog.
And taking advantage of this space, Bright escaped like a flying man.
Shen Wenqi bandaged the wound, picked up the MX160 shot that Bright fell to the ground, and a smug and cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At this point, the pursuit procedure was completely reversed: Bright fled for his life, but Shen Wenqi began to pursue him relentlessly.
A day later, all the strange silver nail grenades on Bright's body were used up, and Shen Wenqi's injuries increased a few more, but his movements were not affected at all.
After another half a day, Bright, who had broken his palm, was only a P90 submachine gun left on his body. He had completely dispelled the idea of chasing Shen Wenqi. At present, he just wanted to get rid of this nightmare as soon as possible, leave this Chinese devil who seemed to be unable to kill no matter how hard he was, and leave this ghostly island.
********************
Shen Wenqi curled up on the tall branches for two hours, allowing the scorching sun to shine and the insects and ants to bite.
Shen Wenqi was like a stone statue that has existed since ancient times and did not move.
Silently activate the Wheel Rotary Technique to recover from the injury.
Shen Wenqi set up several suspicious formations on Bright's must-pass path, forcing Bright into this only must-pass path.
A few hours later, Bright appeared. He was injured repeatedly in the past few days and lost his temper.
He was already as trembling as a frightened bird. He leaned behind the tree and looked carefully for a long time before he walked past the bottom of the tree with his hands and feet.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Shen Wenqi's eyes and he jumped down. The sound of turbulent flowing water in the river beside him successfully covered the sound of breaking the air on his clothes.
At the same time, the sharp blade in his hand stabbed directly into Bright's throat with a dazzling cold light.
Bright only had time to shorten his body, but he was faster, Shen Wenqi's speed was faster, and his moves changed with one.
The razor in his hand slid across a dazzling track and penetrated it straight into Bright's neck.
As the blood splattered, Bright's eyes showed extreme horror and unwillingness. He covered his throat with blood gushing back several steps, his feet slipped, and he fell into the turbulent water.
At the time of the arrival, blood stained the large area of river water red.
Looking at the corpse floating and sinking in the river, Shen Wenqi breathed lightly.
This should be the last one. My initial idea was to leave a living mouth and force him to use the communication facilities on the helicopter to contact the outside world so that he and Tang Ya could leave the island.
But in the life-and-death battle, I discovered the situation when I started.
It's no longer something you can control.
If he had the idea of leaving a living mouth in the battle, he might have fallen first, so he killed all the mercenaries.
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