Chapter 363: dissatisfied (3)
Suddenly, a breath came from behind.
Qin Zheng's face changed, and his lips slowly curved up.
Several flying knives flew out of their hands, hitting the throat directly. The engraving hurriedly flipped one and flipped the windbreaker. Only the voice of "Jiang Jiang" was heard, and all the flying knives fell to the ground.
Qin Zheng quickly threw out a pistol and fired at the engraving.
"Bang bang bang..."
The bullets followed like a shadow, and the engravings flew fast in a curved shape.
After the clip in his hand was finished, Qin Zheng removed the clip and struck at the engraving at a very fast speed.
Engraving approached Qin Zheng while dodging the flying bullets.
Qin Zheng took a few steps back, and the swift gun in his hand changed direction.
A bullet flew away, and Zhan Zhan scratched the inscribed face.
Engraved sideways, then quickly jumped up the tree, and after running a few steps, attacked Qin Zheng.
Close to Qin Zheng.
Qin Zheng's eyes darkened, and he took a step back.
Inscribed with his fists clenched, he attacked Qin Zheng.
Qin Zheng stepped back and flipped the gun in his hand.
The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the engraving, and when Qin Zheng raised his hand, he shot at the engraved head.
Inscription quickly shot, hitting Qin Zheng's wrist.
The gun in their hands flew up, and the two raised their heads at the same time, grabbing towards the gun in the air.
The body collided, and the two retreated towards each other.
The gun fell to the ground, the two looked at each other, and then ran at the same speed.
With both feet stepping on the gun on the ground at the same time, Qin Zheng attacked with one hand.
Inscription caught Qin Zheng's fist with his palm.
But suddenly felt a pain in the palm of his hand, and Ming Ji quickly backed away.
I saw a hole in my palm.
Qin Zheng quickly picked up the gun back into his palm.
Inscribed's eyes changed slightly, and a long spear also appeared in his hand.
"boom……"
Bullets flew out.
The bullets of the two faced each other in the air.
"Zi..."
A spark rubbed through the air, Qin Zheng bent down and rolled, and the bullet slammed into the ground.
With cold eyes, Qin Zheng watched as the bullet he fired fell to the ground.
This person should have a lot of back-ups.
Inscription put the spear in his hand and weighed it, and he hadn't used his treasure for a long time, because those people were not worth his use at all.
But now...
The eyes under the engraved golden eye frame are smiling.
He looked at Qin Zheng across from him.
Qin Zheng sensed the playful aura engraved in it, and his eyes twitched.
She suddenly turned around and walked towards the woods behind her.
Inscription stepped up to keep up.
There was no one in the dark woods.
Occasionally there was a gust of wind blowing through the woods.
After Ming Ke ran into the woods, he didn't see Qin Zheng's figure.
There were only dense trees all around, casting shadows in the moonlight.
Inscription walked step by step, listening to the surrounding movements with keen ears.
As soon as the footsteps moved, the fallen leaves under the feet made a small noise, and the engraved eyes drooped.
He eased his footsteps and tried his best to walk to the open space without leaves.
Moonlight shines through the gaps between the leaves.
Qin Zheng held a modified miniature sniper rifle in his hand. He hid among the leaves, his eyes were cold, and the red dot of the sniper scope was aimed at the ground. Qin Zheng slowed his breathing.
"Crack..."
An extremely small sound came into Qin Zheng's ears.
Qin Zheng immediately aimed the sniper scope at a certain place.
There was a shadow over there.