It is dusk.
The light of the sky before nightfall converged into a crimson band of light at the gap in the sky above the canyon. This canyon is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, forming a triangular space. The bottom is quite spacious, but the stalagmites are staggered, and there are ferns such as shrubs, which make the environment in the valley a bit complicated. Furthermore, the mountain walls on both sides are not smooth. Looking at it in the dim light, wherever Albert Muli could see, there were some pitted caves.
The temperature in the canyon is relatively low. Once the hot air from outside enters the valley and merges with the low-temperature air, it creates a sultry and humid feeling similar to that of a tropical jungle. This made Albert, who was already in a bad mood, feel even more irritated.
After the sniper entered the canyon, there was no other movement. Obviously, the other party planned to use this special environment to compete with him, which was exactly what Albert wanted. That guy is so good at running, if it wasn't for Albert's outstanding physical fitness, it would be impossible to follow here, and he would have to be lost after chasing halfway.
"Hey, coward. I know you're here, get out of here. Don't hide like a woman and fire a dark gun." Albert's roar pierced gold and cracked rocks, echoing in the canyon, shaking the canyon for a while Noisy.
Ling, who was hiding behind a certain cave, smiled. Wouldn't it be a joke for a sniper to confront someone head-on. He naturally ignored it, quietly put the sniper rifle on the ground and set it up, and then adjusted the muzzle to Albert's side. I didn't aim directly, because a master at Albert's level, even if he is not a specialist in perception, has a much sharper sense than ordinary ability users.
If you aim directly at Albert, it will cause his reaction. Zero just pointed the muzzle at the place he would pass by, and then held his breath and waited for Albert to come to the door himself. If possible, he wanted to use the special terrain of this canyon to drag this man to death here.
Albert cursed a few more words, and was annoyed when he saw that there was no response from the other party. Stretching his legs to go deep into the valley, he chopped off many stalagmites with the blood-stained broadsword along the way. Zero was condescending, quietly watching himself walk into the crosshairs of the sight, and then pressed the trigger without any murderous look.
At the same time, Albert felt a sense of danger in his heart, and reluctantly turned his head sideways, and then a streak of blood popped out from his right shoulder, and the sound of a sniper rifle sounded in the valley. Regardless of his own injuries, Albert immediately calculated the trajectory of the shooting and reversed the position of the sniper. Then he rushed forward, slashing directly on the mountain with the broad knife in his hand.
The blade spewed out a stern bright red flame, went straight up the wall, and accurately blasted into the cave where Zero was before. However, when the cave was blasted, nothing changed. Albert spat on the ground, knowing that the sniper had already moved. Then the shoulder muscles squirmed, and the bullet was squeezed out of the wound. With a sound, the bullet fell to the ground, and Albert's wound tightened, sealing the bullet hole.
For a high-level powerhouse like him, equipment like a sniper rifle poses very limited threats to him. According to the extent of compressing the shooting distance to about 300 meters before zero, normally, one shot is enough to blow off a person's shoulder. But when it was shot at Albert, it left only an insignificant bullet hole. This is the difference between a high-ranking person and a mortal.
The warhead just squeezed out of the wound, and Albert's warning signs came back. This time the degree of danger was even worse than before, he didn't care about being ugly, and rushed forward. The body just touched the ground, and there was a burning pain in the back. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a golden thread flying over the sky, and then a thick stalagmite a hundred meters away was blown to pieces in the bursting golden flame. The splashed plaster and debris even hit Albert's body.
A blood groove appeared on Albert's back from his waist and stretched obliquely to his left shoulder. The sniper bullets and the energy storm attached to them plowed out such wounds on his tyrannical body. If he was shot straight on, Albert was sure he would not die, but his internal organs would definitely be blown up and injured by the energy storm on the bullet. When the power reaches a high level, even a big killer like a sniper rifle only becomes the medium used by the means of attack.
It's just that this time the attack came from behind, and judging from the sound of the gunshots, it should be 300 kilometers behind him. In this short moment, the sniper swam such a long distance without being noticed by Albert, which made the sanctioner frown. This is simply impossible. Unless the caves above are connected, how can a sniper do this
Whether the caves are connected, Zero doesn't know, and he is not interested in exploring. He just activated the space jump when Albert attacked, and appeared directly behind him to attack.
Albert stood up again, blood dripping from his back. But if you think that he will be seriously injured, then you are very wrong. Blood and superficial wounds are just a means to confuse the enemy. In fact, the muscles under the wound have tightened and closed. Under the stimulation of energy, the muscles at the wound even sprouted new flesh [sprouts], intertwining at a frightening speed.
In terms of resilience alone, Albert is not inferior to Zero.
The sounds of sniper rifles sounded one after another, reverberating in the valley. Albert was shot frequently, but each time he avoided the critical moment, sometimes even using his broadsword as a shield. However, it was unavoidable that there were more and more wounds on his body, the deepest wound was on the side of his left leg, and Zero attacked it with two hits on the same point. If it weren't for Albert's tyrannical strength, switching to someone else would not just blow out a blood hole the size of a bowl, but blow off the entire leg directly.
Time passed in a one-sided battle, and Albert couldn't do anything about it. Walking, reaction and speed are all his shortcomings. Zero clings to this, like a wolf walking next to a lion. Seeing the opportunity, he ruthlessly tore off a piece of flesh from his body.
Finally, the day passed and night fell. The gunfire also stopped, with Albert as the center, within a radius of 100 meters. Exploding stalagmites, falling rocks, and scorching bushes are no better than being bombarded by heavy artillery. As for Albert, he has become a bloody man, with more than 20 gunshot wounds, more than a dozen minor injuries, and three large-scale wounds.
This kind of injury would have already killed an ordinary person. But Albert still stood, standing straight, giving people a feeling that he would never fall down. If it wasn't for Zero's nerves, he would be just as tenacious. If he was replaced by a second-level sniper, Albert's seemingly invincible aura alone would be enough to make the sniper collapse by himself.
After all, every shot is related to the calculation of position, landing point, distance, reaction and many other aspects. And if the opponent is a high-level player like Albert, then the complexity of the calculation will be doubled. The number is so large, if it is not zero, this small center that has evolved a computing power comparable to that of the brain, really can't handle it.
When Zero was about to shoot again, there was a light clicking sound from the barrel of the gun. When he checked, it turned out that the bullets had run out. In fact, he never thought that he would return to his old business in the black earth. Carrying a dark blood rifle is just a pretense, and even the bullets are only equipped with one magazine. The magazine is now empty of bullets.
Albert also caught this light sound, moved his ears, and then said with a chuckle: "What? Have you run out of bullets? It seems that you can only run now, but it took so much energy, I really don't know what to do." Doubt how far you can go?"
Unmoved, Zero lowered his gun. Without bullets, the rifle is basically an iron rod, which can't play much role. He didn't intend to run, and he didn't have to use a gun to hold Albert back. He exhaled lightly, and when he was about to go on stage himself, he heard a strange sound. At this moment, Ling was in a cave on the mountain wall. This cave was not high enough to allow him to squat flat on the ground.
The sound came from behind, and it sounded like something scraped the ground. Zero looked back, and suddenly two blushes lit up deep in the cave, and then a fishy wind blew in his nostrils. Ling didn't have time to think about it, and immediately popped out of the cave.
As soon as he appeared, Albert immediately looked towards Zero. Seeing the sniper appearing, Albert was overjoyed at first. Then suddenly I saw a black figure pop out from the cave where the sniper was hiding. The black shadow rushed towards the sniper, but still couldn't reach him. So it retracted and stuck to the mountain wall, not knowing what it was. Under the night, the canyon was pitch black, although there was a faint dark red sky light appearing in the crevice of the canyon above, and with the help of this little light, it was enough for high-ranking people to see things.
But after all, Albert is not good at the ability of the perception domain. He doesn't have the low-light vision ability like Zero, so he can only capture a rough idea. However, in Zero Eye, he could clearly see that it was a mutated iron-clad centipede. This thing is at least ten meters long, and now only the front half of its body sticks out. The compound eyes on the flat head were glowing red, and the two jaws opened and closed vigorously, scraping stone powder on the mountain wall.
The soft sound of insects walking on the ground resounded throughout the canyon, but when this light sound resounded in all directions, it was enough to make one's heart chill. Zero frowned, it seems that there are a lot of mutated poisonous insects living in this canyon. These insects sting in the depths of the cave during the day and come out to hunt at night. Looking at the hundreds of caves on the mountain walls on both sides, the number of mutated insects living here will not be too small.
Looking at Albert who was covered in blood over there, Zero smiled. It seems that he doesn't need to make a move. Naturally, something will entangle Albert for him. So Zero restrained his breath, and found a corner to hide. At this time, iron-clad centipedes with a length of more than ten meters, sword spiders as big as a tabletop, scarlet overlord scorpions, and some indescribable mutated insects continuously drilled out of the cave.
But in the blink of an eye, the entire canyon has been filled with these bugs. In the eyes of these bugs, Albert, covered in blood, was as conspicuous as a lighthouse in the dark. The blood on Albert's body made these insects who had been hungry for a day or even a few days move their index fingers. In contrast, Zero, who has restrained his own breath and body odor, is as inconspicuous as those stones in the canyon.
rustle—
The bugs swam towards Albert from all directions in the canyon. Albert also saw his situation clearly at this time, and couldn't help but secretly cursed for bad luck. With the wind blowing, a huge sword spider jumped out of the cave, and pressed down on Albert with its head covered and its face covered. The limbs that were as sharp as sword blades pierced the man underneath!