Chapter 965 Ghost? !

Whoosh!

The bullets of fire, like the light that brought death, passed through the air around her dangerously under the eyes of the super athletic Martial God Long.

She even had the illusion that her delicate body felt a lot of heat.

click.

Fortunately, the still-operating automatic firearm trap was torn apart by a sudden head-shaking action at the joint of the motor, which was already crumbling in the fire, and then fell to the ground.

The bullets fired randomly, and the branches, vegetation and debris were scattered everywhere, but nothing was hit.

Jia Long's heart was beating wildly.

It was too sudden, and although she dodged the bullet, it was also a little dangerous.

What's even more difficult to imagine is that if she accidentally stepped into the center of this automatic shooting trap, wouldn't she be automatically attacked by several or even dozens of guns in an instant?

That was too terrifying, even as a martial god, she thought that she would not be able to escape from birth.

Of course, if there is no if, she can feel the danger from the very beginning, not because of luck, but because of necessity.

No way, the strength is so strong.

But the stronger the strength, the stronger it is. With this wave of unexpected attacks, Jia Long immediately exposed her existence.

"What?"

"Behind, damn it, the Norton team is finished."

"Over there, I saw a figure, shoot."

On the other side, on the side of the white team leader who was desperately lowering his voice and moving, the third team instantly noticed the movement of Jia Long.

Under the blazing flames, the girl's exquisite figure with bumps and convexes is swaying and looking forward.

But the more beautiful it is, the more creepy it feels in this environment and in this battle situation.

Besides, from a distance, even though there was a distance of 30 meters, the mist-like effect on her face made the pores of the three of them explode in an instant.

The legendary Misty Woman!

It's really her!

"shot!"

It can't be explained that the three people here didn't think too much about whether the three teammates over there were alive or dead. They quickly pulled out the stuck gun from their backs and aimed at the girl.

Da da da!

Bang bang bang.

Their proficient gun skills allowed them to shoot one after another within three seconds of discovering Misty Woman.

But the Misty Woman on the other end seemed to be the first to come first. While drawing her gun here, she stepped back into the dark bush behind her where the flames could not shine!

Puff puff!

The ground and blades of grass were continuously muffled by the bullets, but there was no feedback from the human body being hit.

"Miss, be careful."

"God, can she really dodge bullets?"

Two team members, a man and a woman, involuntarily whispered in the ear of the leading white man.

"You all shut up, have you forgotten the tactical regulations?"

The leading man let out a soft drink, then got up in a half-squat first, and plunged into a depression beside him.

The Misty Woman didn't initiate the shooting, or rather, she didn't seem to have the intention of firing a gun.

Puff tom, puff tom.

The other two also quickly found a bunker by themselves.

The Caucasian man who led the team, his heart was beating wildly at this moment, and his eyes were looking around nervously.

"Damn, how did she find us."

"Also, she can really dodge bullets. I actually left that automatic firearm on purpose to deal with her, but she actually dodged it. You must know that the shooting accuracy and shooting speed of this automatic trap are amazing. How could she Possibly escaped?"

The Caucasian man who was leading the team looked at the gun made by Long Xia tightly in his hand, and the absurd idea he had thought before came up again.

In the legend of Long Xia, the kung fu that can even dodge bullets, does it really exist?

He didn't want to believe it, but the facts were right in front of him, and he had to believe it if he didn't believe it.

Also, what is that fog? Technology? magic? Or in other words, is it the immortal cultivator's creation in Long Xia's cultivating immortal novels? This should not be possible.

As a person who has a preliminary understanding of Long Xia, his mind is full of confusion at this moment, completely unaware of what he is facing at this moment,

What kind of a woman.

But as an old mercenary trained on the battlefield for a long time, this is not the time for him to think wildly.

He barely restrained his mind, looked at the positions chosen by the two teammates, and couldn't help but secretly nodded.

Very well, even if these two people were as shocked as him, they still had basic skills and tactics.

To put it bluntly, the profession of mercenary is to lick blood on the edge of a knife, and the abilities of teammates also greatly affect their own lives. It is precisely because of their good compatibility that the six of them have a chemical reaction, which makes this team The reputation of the team has risen sharply.

It's just that now, the team leader regrets that they are too famous.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be someone from the 'organization' who would come to find them a mission, so that they wouldn't be able to confront a woman who was suspected of being a 'super master'.

"Our strength is definitely not up to this level."

He is very regretful.

But before he regretted it for a long time, the team leader's eyes shrank.

He only saw behind a male team member, and at some point, he felt a strange and silent figure lying low.

"careful!"

The white leader's face changed wildly, and he quickly raised the CQ assault rifle in his hand.

But he was fast, that weird figure was even faster.

Seeing this figure, I don't know what to use, and slapped the back of the neck of the male team member wearing a bulletproof helmet.

The male player fell limply to the ground.

The flames of the assault rifle in his hand could barely spurt out.

The bullets fired by the flames chased the exquisite figure all the way forward, but no matter how the leader turned his guns, the bullets could barely catch up with the retreating woman.

When he came back to his senses, the woman had retreated into a pitch-black grass field and lost her bearings.

"James?"

The last remaining female team member had a look of horror in her eyes.

Because she was lying with the male team members, the distance between the two was less than one meter, and the mysterious Misty Woman passed her by, and she didn't even see clearly how the opponent's movements were performed.

How can this not be afraid.

"Lily, come here."

The white leader was panting heavily, and it required physical strength to shoot a gun. What's more, the current situation made people involuntarily tense, and tension would also waste physical energy, so he, a veteran mercenary who could run around day and night, was tired after just a few shots. up.

Of course, there may also be a reason, it is the fault of them lying in the hollow for several hours in vain.

"good."

Lily is also a female mercenary who meets the needs of mercenaries. Her strong personality and past experience make her clearly understand that this is not a time when her children are in love, and she needs to join the team leader. Mist.

She swore she was careful enough.

Holding the gun in his hand, he tried to find a tree with cover and trot forward.

If Misty Girl was hiding in the dark and wanted to shoot her, there was a good chance, but judging from the previous battle situation, Lily didn't think the other party would shoot her so easily.

So she was only walking, and was able to avoid the dense and dense forest where the Misty Girl might be hiding.

Less than ten meters, just a few steps.

But when Lily was about to reach the team leader, her blue eyes, which are unique to Westerners, burst into joy.

The white leader who helped her look after the surroundings suddenly changed his face.

Because just behind Lily, at some point, a black figure suddenly appeared.

He even felt his scalp tingling, this figure seemed to be following Lily all along... In other words, from the very beginning, he didn't realize that the owner of the terrifying figure was simply playing with them between applause.

"Small."

This time, before the white team leader yelled anything, the other party had already slapped Lily's female goose neck with a knife.

Lily's expression of joy was still on her face, and she just fell straight to the ground.

The white leader raised his gun and was about to shoot at the terrifying woman who had completely exposed her figure and had a 'mist' face because she attacked Lily.

This is simply a ghost.

He was trembling in his heart, and even the arm holding the gun was a little unsteady.

But it's okay to be unstable, at such a short distance, as long as it doesn't go too far into the sky, it means he has won wherever he hits.

It's just that after finally finding a way, how could the 'Mist Woman' who approached him make him succeed so easily?

She didn't even think about retreating and running away immediately.

It is very simple to escape, but it will take a lot of trouble to create another opportunity to be so close to the opponent.

Because she found that this man was a little stronger than the others.

In the eyes of others, this Misty Woman who is almost as good as a "ghost" is naturally Jia Long herself.

Now, it was she who figured out a way to create the illusion that only Lily was approaching the team leader by closely following in the footsteps of that 'Lily'. How could she miss the biggest opportunity.

So when the man raised his gun and aimed it at Jia Long's side, her eyes, which had been hidden in the darkness, seemed to shine like stars again for a moment.

Puchi.

With jungle boots on, he took a strange step and approached the white man.

At the same time, the assault rifle produced by Long Xia in the other party's hand suddenly spit out flames.

It's just that at the same moment when the flames spewed out, the girl turned her head sideways.

The body also moved slightly.

The bullet brushed against her tall chest, if her delicate part was half a centimeter wider, it might have been shot directly.

Fortunately, this half centimeter is the difference between life and death.

The girl took a breath of danger and avoided three bullets, and she was already close to the man's eyes.

A soft and white jade palm stretched out as if water could be squeezed out.

Snapped.

Hold the wrist of the man holding the butt of the gun.

The expression of the leading man changed drastically. He had never seen such a fast and violent person in the real world.

Then, something happened that made his face change even more.

Originally, he thought that a woman's grip could not be much stronger, but the wrist he was holding instantly felt an indescribably powerful force.

Da da da!

The following bullets were turned by Misty Girl's bright wrist, which seemed to contain the power of mountains, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the outside of the forest, all of which were deflected.

"Please give up resisting, or... I'm serious."

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