But Jiang Minghao said, but he has a new understanding of this European-born killer. From the exposure of Ryukawa Ichiro’s head to the exploding by the opponent, the whole process takes less than two seconds. It can be seen that this guy’s marksmanship and shooting speed , Is definitely a first-class killer, and he is seriously injured at this time, his mobility and reaction are not as good as the opponent, it is impossible to win by moving and shooting.
"Fuck you, it's all dead anyway, I'm fighting it!"
Jiang Minghao gritted his teeth and said viciously. While he was holding Longchuan Ichiro's headless body, he limped out from behind the tree, but he kept his head short and hid behind Longchuan Ichiro's body. , Do not let any part of the body be exposed, because Jiang Minghao knows that even if he reveals a corner of his clothes, he will be shot by the opponent.
But when Mike saw Jiang Minghao coming out against Ryukawa Ichiro’s corpse, the corners of his eyes jumped wildly, and the pupils of his eyes shrank sharply, but these expressions were immediately covered by the indifference and perseverance on his face. He did not hesitate to pull the trigger in his hand.
"Bang...Bang...Bang..."
The continuous gunfire immediately sounded in the garden of the Yang’s villa, like a harsh explosion, which shook people’s ears, but at this moment, Jiang Minghao, who was hiding behind the corpse, found that Longchuan Ichiro’s heart was in his heart. He kept protruding into his chest, as if there was a heart hidden under the epidermis of his back. Following the sound of the opponent’s gunshot, Jiang Minghao immediately felt a dangerous breath, as if this The more and more obvious heart may burst open at any time, directly killing himself, making him unable to resist a chill in the back of his neck.
"not good!"
Jiang Minghao secretly said a terrible cry, and suddenly understood, his pupils contracted sharply, completely seeing through the opponent's means, because the beating of Ryukawa Ichiro's back was completely caused by the impact of the bullet, and this European killer was aiming at the dragon. The center of Kawaichiro's corpse kept shooting, trying to punch through the corpse. At this time, Ryukawa Ichiro's chest had long been punched with a bowl-sized blood hole.
If Ryukawa Ichiro’s body is shot through, the bullet from Mike’s gun will immediately enter his body, because the opponent’s shot is in the center. If Jiang Minghao dodges, a certain part of his body will be immediately exposed. The next moment he will be hit by this enchanting killer with marksmanship.
"Fucking a fuck, this is going to drive Xiaoye to death! It's ruthless!"
Jiang Minghao gritted his teeth, cursed fiercely, waiting for death, this is not his character, Jiang Minghao fortunately drew out the pistol that was still braving the smell of feet, and the muzzle was against Longchuan Ichiro's continuous beating as the opponent shot. Hou Xin suddenly pulled the trigger.
"Bang...Bang...Bang...Bang..."
The blood hole in Ryukawa Ichiro’s chest was gradually enlarged, and even a faint light was revealed by Mike, who was directly opposite. The bullets that had accumulated in the chest before also fell out of his chest one by one, mixed with blood. The back of his neck suddenly felt cold, and the sound of the gun made Mike feel that his heart was beating violently, and even his breathing was rapid, and a dangerous breath suddenly surged into his heart.
At this moment, a bullet broke through the blood hole in the corpse’s chest, flying towards Mike with splashes of blood and minced meat, watching the blood-stained bullet head at an extremely fast speed. As he shot it, Mike felt his scalp numb, his pupils shrank sharply, and his body became short, capable of avoiding the shot.
But while Mike was evasive, the gun in his hand was not silenced. With the opening and closing of the shell window, the bullet shells are like metal tubes on the machine tool that are constantly rolling off the line. It popped out and poured all over the place, and every bullet he shot was undoubtedly aimed at the hole that had been broken in Ryukawa Ichiro's corpse.
In this way, Mike and Jiang Minghao moved in parallel to avoid the bullets fired by the real opponent, while desperately pulling the trigger towards the opponent, dumping all the bullets in the magazine.
"Kakchak······Kakchak······"
At this moment, both Jiang Minghao and Mike felt the trigger on their fingers loosened, making the sound of a hammer hitting the air, and the sleeve of the pistol immediately moved back, showing an empty warehouse on-hook state. Both Jiang Minghao and Mike were shocked. They didn't have time to care if the other party had also emptied the bullets, they all took out their spare magazines and replaced them, loaded the bullets again, and started shooting each other.
Whether it’s from the opposite shooting, to changing the magazine, to shooting again, the two of them are moving while going through the whole process, but the difference is that Jiang Minghao’s movement speed is far less than that because of his leg injury. Opposite Mike, fortunately, the body of Longchuan Ichiro blocked dozens of bullets for Jiang Minghao.
Seeing the rows of warheads flying in parallel, the two men seemed to have become two fighter jets shooting each other in the air. The garden of this villa became the sky where they soared and hunted. The ability of the pistol to shoot at short distances and to avoid parallel movement is brought to the extreme.
However, the difference is that Jiang Minghao relies on the corpse to cover the bullets that come in, while Mike moves while avoiding the bullets by relying on extremely agile skills and difficult evasive movements. Jiang Minghao's perspective is clear. Through the corpse, you can clearly see every movement of Mike, so he only needs to reach out and aim, as if he didn't even have to look up and observe the action.
At this time, both of them had a slight sweat on their foreheads. They had changed their magazines three times in a row, and the bullets fired from the pistols were the only magazines they had left. After the bullet was fired, but failed to knock down the opponent, then Jiang Minghao's odds of winning were very slim.
But while Mike was evasive, he noticed that when the young man in front of him was shooting him, he didn't seem to need to aim at all. Every bullet he shot seemed to be able to accurately locate his position, so he While avoiding, without affecting the speed and efficiency, he deliberately lightened his actions, but Jiang Minghao was still able to shoot him accurately, as if this young man had a natural predictive ability.
But the gun in Mike's hand has never stopped. The pouring bullets hit Ryukawa Ichiro's corpse one by one, exploding the flesh and blood of the corpse like a rain of flowers in the sky, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere, even showing the whiteness of the body. The bones, even the internal organs that had no signs of life for a long time, were tumbling in the chest cavity, trying to escape the corpse and avoid the locust-like bullets.
"Kacha..."
At this moment, another banging sound came, but it was not Mike’s gun, but Jiang Minghao’s. Seeing the pistol in his hand hang up, Jiang Minghao’s heart was shocked. This time, he really His ammunition and food were gone, but Mike on the opposite side stopped his dodge action and laughed haha.
Because at this time, there is still the last bullet in his pistol. Of course, this is what he deliberately did. He is waiting for this moment. He holds the gun slightly, but the sweat on his forehead is slowly fading, as if this The ending of the battle is about to be determined. He provoked in the harsh language of the Dragon Kingdom:
"Young man, you lost! But I still admire you, I will give you a happy one, this is my respect for you."
"piss off!"
When Jiang Minghao heard the words of mercy from the other party, he felt a burst of anger in his chest. He is a member of the Long Kingdom, and even a soldier of the Long Kingdom. This kind of military dignity will never allow any trampling, even if he loses, even if he is dead, To lose dignifiedly, to die with awe-inspiring righteousness, there is no need for the so-called mercy and false respect.
He pushed away the bloody and bloody corpse that had been beaten, and even Bai Sensen’s ribs were clear. This corpse that blocked nearly 20 bullets for Jiang Minghao was almost completely unrecognizable at this time, and even some internal organs were completely unrecognizable. After Jiang Minghao's fall, he rolled out of his chest.
"boom·······"
"Kacha..."
Jiang Minghao stepped out and stepped directly on the unrecognizable corpse of Ryukawa Ichiro. The powerful force directly crushed Bai Sensen’s bones. His foot seemed to have stepped the entire time and space under his feet. Jiang Minghao had already threw the pistol at this time, holding the bloody falcon wing saber tightly in his hand, and the blood on the blade had already solidified into a black blood clot at this time.
Mike looked at Jiang Minghao's sudden increase in momentum, especially the eyes that looked like spiritual eyes. He stared at him, feeling that he was breathing fast, his heartbeat was quickening, and even his shoulders seemed to be crushed by two mountains. Now Jiang Minghao His body, especially the upper body of that Red Alder Fruit, was stained with blood and pieces of meat. It was the demon god who had crawled out of hell, making him inexplicably fearful in his heart.
"hiss·······"
He took a harsh breath of air, but at this moment, Mike noticed a strip of cloth tangled up on one of Jiang Minghao's thighs. Under this strip of cloth, the entire leg of the trousers was darkened with blood. Red, as if the entire leg was soaked in the dye vat. It was obvious that Jiang Minghao's leg had been seriously injured.
Although the murderous expression and perseverance on his face made people fearful and even couldn't help but retreat, Mike still clearly noticed Jiang Minghao's pale complexion hidden under his murderous expression and his already dark and purple lips. He could see that in Under such a fierce battle, Jiang Minghao's physical strength has been extremely exhausted, and he has lost too much blood, his body has reached the limit of human beings.
A wicked smile appeared on Mike's face, and the fear in his heart gradually dissipated. He grinned and said:
"Young man, I can see that you are a soldier of the Dragon Kingdom. No, you are the best among all the soldiers I have ever seen, but unfortunately, if you are not injured, even if you have only half the strength of your heyday, you are It’s a pity that I can beat me..."