The first principle of snipers is that every sniper must have accurate and accurate shooting skills and camouflage ability that is ten times stronger than shooting skills.

It can be said.

A truly powerful sniper is not only a sharpshooter, but also a disguise master. Especially in places like the woods, it is definitely the most terrifying enemy.

But once the disguise is torn apart.

Then he is just a helpless gunman.

At this moment, the sword energy hit.

The man's pores are open, and the sense of crisis is like a needle prick on his back.

If you can't avoid it, you will definitely be split into two pieces!

Now he had no time to think about why the other party discovered him and why this person moved so quickly.

The only thing he thought about was to survive.

His bones contracted and his whole body suddenly became three inches shorter.

Then he was hunched over, and a flexible donkey rolled over. The blade rubbed his scalp and flew over, peeling off a few broken hairs, and slashed hard on the green ancient tree next to him.

Click.

The trunks were destroyed by manic blood, countless wood chips splashed, and the big tree fell down in the waist with a rumbling sound, stirring up countless dust.

The man had already taken advantage of the time of this knife to retreat more than ten meters away, and a look of horror suddenly surged out from his trembling eyes.

This person is simply a monster!!

A ninth-level warrior could not have such strength at all.

The knife would almost drain all the blood and energy of an ordinary ninth-level warrior, but this kid looked like nothing was wrong.

"Give up, I'm the Sequence Eight of the Gunners, the Quiet, the best at Momokawa and in this environment, if you want to leave, you can't stop me."

The man stood on a tree trunk in the distance, watching Bai Yu shake the blade of the sky.

He grabbed the sniper rifle in his hand, and the sense of crisis that was following him in his heart did not disappear, but instead tortured his spirit every moment.

This kid, shouldn't he have a backup plan?

With his own speed, the other party is just a ninth-level warrior and it is impossible to catch up with him.

This thought came to his mind, and a red light suddenly lit up on Bai Yu's body, and his figure was like lightning, shuttled through the woods quickly.

This speed.

Blood Escape Technique!

He could tell at a glance that this was the speed that could only be achieved by using the Blood Escape Technique, but the Blood Escape Technique had to burn blood and consume a lot of money, and usually it was useless after use.

Because after all the blood and energy are consumed, life force is consumed.

This man will kill him even if he fights his life!

The man twitched his eyes hard, jumping down from the big tree like an electric shock, trying to escape from this place.

But it's too late.

"Great Ape King Fist!"

The blood escape technique is as fast as lightning.

On the way a man must pass, Bai Yu stepped on the ground with his feet, raised his right hand into a fist, and slammed down fiercely.

Behind him, a phantom of the demon ape roared to the sky.

Martial spirit!

The man's eyes became extremely exciting.

That incredible expression was almost unforgettable.

Rumble.

Blast down with one punch.

The man's chest was shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a fist was directly shot out, and blood mixed with internal organs spit out of his mouth.

He lay on the ground, gasping for breath, his life was already in danger.

"You are a ninth-level warrior. You use the blood escape technique in this way continuously. Even if you don't die, you will be a useless person. Is it worth it?"

The man stared at Bai Yu.

He knew that he would die, but now he lost his fear.

All the internal organs were broken by that punch, and even gods could not save them.

Bai Yu's blood and energy gradually dissipated and he walked to the man: "Who sent you to kill me?"

"Haha, they are all dying people, do you still care about this?"

The man could feel that Bai Yu's blood was completely exhausted. Among all kinds of blood escape techniques, the lowest level is also the eighth-level spiritual technique, which is extremely harmful to the body.

A ninth-level warrior urged him, undoubtedly seeking death.

"I want to die more clearly." Bai Yu sat down next to him.

The man smiled miserably, "It doesn't matter to tell you, Niu Chongtian, the manager of Jianda Real Estate. I didn't expect that I would die in such a ghost place. With your potential, I won't lose money in such a desperate situation?"

Bai Yu didn't answer him.

Sitting on the grass, the Ice Skin and Jade Bone Technique began to work quickly.

Accompanied by a trace of cool energy, blood and energy surged out of his body, like a pool of water flowing in the water.

The recovery power of the Ice Skin Jade Bone Technique is enough to withstand the consumption of the Blood Escape Technique.

The man was still feeling the dying moment, but he felt that the blood around him suddenly became rich. He turned his head and saw that there was still a trace of weakness on Bai Yu's body?

"You...you..."

The man stared at his eyes, his face turned red quickly, and he didn't breathe in one breath, his body twitched, and his breath disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dead!

Bai Yu plundered his whole body.

There is basically nothing, only a bottle of concealed aura. If you go back and analyze it, you may be able to analyze the general formula.

He returned to the home of the man who sold spiritual skills.

He collected all the two volumes of "Extreme Demon Bone Tempering Technique" and the other spiritual techniques.

"These two must have been seduced and killed by one, but the sniper did not expect that I was still a ninth-level extraordinary person, so the first shot was lost.

snort.

Niu Chongtian, you really have it!

I, an honest three good student, actually attacked me so hard that I would be extremely proud of you."

Bai Yu received more than 100,000 yuan in cash from the room, put it in a cloth bag with him, and then rushed to the inner city.

The night is getting dark.

Niu Chongtian’s residence is a small independent villa with a nice view.

After operating in the shelter for many years, he naturally had a wealthy family background.

"Mr. Niu, don't worry, those two are first-class players. Even an eighth-level warrior can assassinate. It's no problem to be a small ninth-level warrior."

In the hall.

The middle-aged man with greasy mouth said confidently.

He held up his chopsticks and stirred in the hot and red soup pot in front of him, and occasionally picked up a piece of tripe to swallow it into his stomach.

Niu Chongtian added slices of meat to the soup pot and said with a smile: "I feel relieved if Brother Long said this. But this kid is a pioneer nobleman, and I am afraid that there will be some trouble after he dies."

"So what about the nobles? Are there fewer nobles in the shelter? Every year, there are at least dozens of people who die in shelter in the shelter in the shelter. What are you afraid of?"

The greasy middle-aged man with messy beards didn't care and sucked the potato flour in the soup pot.

Gululu.

The boiling soup kept rolling, and the hot water mist lifted out of the pot and was filled with mist in the room.

The two of them were sweating profusely.

Just as the chat was hot, a harsh sound suddenly rang. I saw that the door of the room was kicked into pieces, and Bai Yu walked in with murderous intent: "Niu Chongtian, you're eating well!"

This shout almost scared Niu Chongtian's face green.

But seeing Bai Yu breaking in alone, Niu Chongtian's fear was quickly suppressed, and his anger came from his heart and evil came to his courage.

Before he could take action, a man jumped forward.

"Boy is so brave. I will come to the door to die. I will help you now!"
Chapter completed!