Chapter 67 Want to die? It's not that easy!
There are actually snipers!
This is Huang Hao’s only thought at this moment!
With the sound of gunfire, Huang Hao felt a huge force coming from his chest, overturning him to the ground.
While falling down, Huang Hao's eyes looked in the direction of the bullet. Under the heavenly insight of the Supreme Immortal Eye, Huang Hao saw that there was a person crawling in a weed hundreds of meters away. Huang Hao could even clearly see that there was a smug smile on the man's face at this moment, as if he was complacent for hitting Huang Hao.
The next moment, Huang Hao, who was lying on the ground, suddenly moved.
"I'm not dead!" Huang Hao felt relieved and couldn't help but reach out and touch the location of his chest. There was a big hole in the clothes there, which was a masterpiece of the strong impact of the bullet. On the contrary, inside the big hole, outside Huang Hao's skin, a piece of ancient animal skin was exposed naked.
"Fortunately, I have this animal skin!" A sense of gratitude suddenly rose in Huang Hao's heart.
In order to avoid accidentally losing the animal skin, when leaving Yangxu Hall, Huang Hao specially put the animal skin in the inner bag of his coat. Unexpectedly, this detail saved Huang Hao's life. Although it was a heavy sniper rifle, it could not penetrate the tough animal skin. However, the powerful impact force transmitted through the animal skin knocked Huang Hao to the ground in one go.
"The power of this gun is so powerful. The impact power alone is several times stronger than the full-strength attack of Old Master Zhang." Huang Hao was secretly surprised: "With the development of hot weapons, the status of the martial arts world is probably not as good as before. A heavy sniper rifle can completely kill a master with an accident. After all, a master-level master cannot compare with the speed of sniper rifle bullets."
At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from afar.
Huang Hao's heart tightened. He guessed that when the sniper saw that he was hit, he should have come to inspect the results.
After all, no one will survive if he was hit by a heavy sniper rifle. The plots on TV that were still alive after being hit by a sniper rifle are completely made up. The moment the sniper rifle bullets were shot into the chest, even if they were not shot into the heart, the powerful destructive power of the bullet would immediately create a vacuum zone in the chest. At that time, let alone flesh and blood, even the ribs would break instantly.
As the footsteps got closer, Huang Hao calmed down suddenly. Since the other party thought he was dead, he would just act like a real act. When the other party was paralyzed by his "death", a sudden attack occurred!
When he turned around, Huang Hao saw a military dagger on the waist of the sniper who was dealt with. Without any hesitation, Huang Hao pulled out the dagger and gently stroked the dead sniper's neck artery.
In an instant, a stream of blood flowed out like running water. Fortunately, the other party was dead, his heart stopped beating, and there was no bloody scene where blood splashed.
Huang Hao was a doctor and was used to seeing bloody scenes. At this moment, he saw blood flowing all over the ground, but he didn't feel anything in his heart. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been scared to death when he saw so much blood flowing beside him.
He stretched out his hand, Huang Hao didn't care about the dirty thing, and put his hand in a pool of blood and slid it. In an instant, his hand was completely stained with blood. The next moment, Huang Hao withdrew his hand and pressed his blood-filled palm to the place where he was shot by the bullet.
After repeated several times, the blood had completely dyed Huang Hao's clothes on his chest red, looking bloody, wet and very terrifying. Huang Hao did not put down his palm, but continued to cover the bullet holes on his chest. As long as he did not take his palm away and cooperated with the bloody clothes, the other party would never have thought that Huang Hao was still alive.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Judging from the sound, the sniper had approached Huang Hao's 100 meters away. Such a distance would not take long for a well-trained killer to cross.
Huang Hao closed his eyes and kept his body motionless. With the soil stained when he fell and the red blood on his chest, Huang Hao looked like a dead man who died extremely miserably.
When Huang Hao had just adjusted his condition, the sound of footsteps finally approached.
Although he closed his eyes, Huang Hao's supreme immortal eyes strangely penetrated his eyelids and saw everything outside.
This is a man in a suit, which is completely different from the sniper that Huang Hao killed before. This man looks more like a gentleman. Such a man should have a wine glass full of red wine, but at this moment, this man is holding a black heavy sniper rifle in his hand. Judging from his steadily as if he was flying, it seems that this huge sniper rifle has no weight at all.
Seeing Huang Hao lying in a pool of blood, the man showed a faint smile in his eyes. However, when he saw his dead companion, he showed a look of disdain in his eyes.
"Trump, I don't even know that I'm approached!" The man spat on the dead sniper, then raised his feet and kicked the person's body, and said while kicking: "But it's okay, no one will share the credit with me if you die."
While speaking, he walked to Huang Hao and looked at Huang Hao with a high opinion: "Boy, you could live a few more days, but unfortunately that little bastard actually wanted to be a bad guy, which ruined your life. Fortunately, the helm leader made a brilliant plan, otherwise he would have succeeded."
Huang Hao listened, and seemed to have grasped the whole story in his heart. He had been targeted by someone, but the young driver seemed to be targeting him with the people who were targeting him behind his back and wanted to take action first, but he didn't expect that he would harm him instead.
"Boy, you are in trouble. Who told you to have huge sums of money? First take your bank card and ID card, then go to your residence to find the raw stone. Haha, after doing this, I will retire." The man in the suit squatted down slowly, then reached out to grab Huang Hao's clothes, as if he was looking for Huang Hao's clothes bag.
However, when he picked up Huang Hao's wrist on his chest, a terrifying light suddenly shot out in his eyes.
"No, I'm fooled!" His legs suddenly bent, and he had to rely on the power of this song to stay away from Huang Hao.
But how could Huang Hao, who was ready to go, give him this opportunity?
"Where to go?" Before the man in the suit jumped up, Huang Hao shouted loudly, and his body thrust, blasting like a carp leaping over the dragon gate. And in his other hand, a cold light flashed, and the military dagger was suddenly seen.
The dagger took the throat of the man in the suit. At Huang Hao's speed, how fast was it with the preparatory preparation!
However, when the dagger was about to pass through the man in suit, the man in suit roared. The next moment, the sniper rifle in his hand actually stood in front of the dagger, blocking the route of the dagger.
"bite--"
A harsh collision sounded, sparks flew everywhere, and the man in the suit retreated repeatedly, but Huang Hao's dagger also returned in vain.
"Are you dead?" The man in the suit looked at Huang Hao with a cold face, his eyes full of incredibleness.
"The reaction speed is quite fast!" Huang Hao smiled coldly, used the gecko wall-walking technique again, and took a few steps in a strange way, and his body once again approached the man in a suit.
"You are still tender if you want to kill me!" A bloody look broke out in the man in the suit's eyes. The next moment, his body muscles suddenly bulged, and the slim suit was suddenly broken into a lot of places.
"call--"
As the muscles bulged, the speed of the man in the suit also increased a lot. His fist suddenly hit out, like a shell, and blasted hard at Huang Hao.
Huang Hao's eyes moved, and the man in the suit's performance made him look up high. He already understood at this moment that the man in the suit not only had accurate marksmanship, but also had excellent combat power.
"Could it be that this is the realm of a third-rate master?" Recalling Mr. Liu's introduction to the level of Jianghu, Huang Hao vaguely understood the strength of a man in the suit.
Most of the warriors in the world start by practicing martial arts tricks. Although these people have not cultivated true energy, they have a very high understanding of the routines of martial arts. Some people can even defeat second-rate masters with exquisite martial arts.
Thinking of this, Huang Hao's eyes also showed a sense of fighting. Since he practiced the "Immortal Sutra", the enemies he encountered were either mobs or masters much more powerful than him. People like men in suits have never encountered them. Now that they met them, Huang Hao couldn't help but feel a little itchy in his heart. He wanted to see how much stronger his first-level Qi-controlled power is than a third-rate master!
"drink--"
With a loud shout, Huang Hao also punched. Since he had never learned aggressive martial arts, Huang Hao's punch was the most common punch, and any gangster on the street could hit it. However, unlike them, Huang Hao's fist was infused with a burst of true energy!
"Bang--"
The two fists intersected and made a dull collision sound. Huang Hao stood there, his shoulders swaying slightly, while the man in the suit took several steps back with a serious look on his face.
"True Qi, have you actually cultivated the true Qi?" After standing still, the man in the suit looked at Huang Hao incredible: "How is it possible, why is there no information on the information that you have cultivated the true Qi!"
"Hehe, there are so many things you don't know!" Huang Hao's eyes slashed, and a slight flashed in his eyes. The punch just now made him realize the strength of true qi. With the blessing of true qi, the third-rate master who was as tall as a man in suit could not resist it.
No wonder Mr. Liu said that second-rate masters and third-rate masters cannot be compared with each other.
Recognizing the gap in strength, Huang Hao also lost interest in the competition. With a wave of the dagger in his hand, he poured his true energy into his arms and took the man in the suit.
With the flexibility of the gecko wall-walk technique and the function of the supreme fairy pupil to slow down motion, Huang Hao faced the man in the suit head-on without any pressure at all. After a fierce fight, the man in the suit was already covered in scars.
"Boy, do you really want to die?" The man in suit was covered in blood and glared at Huang Hao with a shrill expression: "I am from Qinglong Hall, how dare you kill me?"
"Why don't you dare?" Huang Hao sneered, his body bullied again, and the dagger infused with true energy violently crushed it, leaving bloody mouths on the man in suit.
Finally, the man in the suit started to stop being supported, and Huang Hao seized a chance and the dagger was pulled straight into the throat.
"It's over!" Looking at the dagger that was coming quickly, the man in the suit's eyes were full of despair. He knew that he could not escape this time.
However, at the critical moment, Huang Hao suddenly put away his dagger and then slashed the man in the suit with a fierce palm.
Suddenly, the man in the suit rolled his eyes and fell softly to the ground.
"I want to die? It's not that easy!" Huang Hao looked at the man in suit unconscious on the ground coldly, with a slight slight look on his face.
Chapter completed!