Hongyun was about to move forward when she was suddenly grabbed by Undercher beside her, gesturing to her to be silent immediately.
I saw ripples emitting from the tilted aperture above the angel brother's head. Hongyun had learned that angels would sense each other's position through the aperture, and Undercher's current state indicated that there were angels in action.
Is it Ambiel or The Undertaker?
Hongyun crouched in the grass, the pointed ears on the top of his head moved, trying his best to listen to the sounds nearby.
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be the Undertaker. He should join the battle at the end. But if it's not the Undertaker, it's even less likely to be Ambiel. The pink-haired angel has the ability to detect Origin Stones. She just needs to stay in one place. You can easily spot enemies around you.
"It's Mr. Undertaker."
Undercher traced the initials of Undertaker in the grass with her fingers, but this did not reduce Hongyun's confusion.
She thought to herself that something must have happened.
On the other side, Zhou Jinru was confused by the sniper operators who used firearms. Besides angels, were there any operators in Rhode Island who were better at using firearms?
It was the bullet that pierced his cloak. He also uses firearms and is very familiar with it. This person is definitely not Ambiel who shoots from a long distance, nor is he the Undertaker who is a sniper but a close guard. Moreover, his position is not exposed. Still hidden in the jungle.
If talent scanning is not turned on, Zhou Jinru thinks it will be difficult for him to find where the opponent is.
Just when he was about to move a short distance, his keen intuition told him that danger was approaching, and it was coming towards him.
"Who is it?"
Zhou Jinru felt a chill in his heart, thinking that it was probably the Undertaker, because his actions just now, to be more serious, were already destroying the fundamental purpose of this exercise. From a God's perspective, Du Bin was very likely to let the Undertaker send him out early.
But even as the Undertaker, he had no intention of backing down.
Undertaker is good at short- and medium-range attacks. This is a jungle terrain, and long-range attacks are limited. The best way to fight is close combat, which is also the opponent's strength. As for making traps, Zhou Jinru believes that it is impossible for the time being because there is not enough time.
He didn't want to play with the Undertaker to exploit his strengths and avoid weaknesses, or use various scheming methods. Now that the enemy was coming, there was no use in escaping.
The operators who were around seemed to have received some signal, and they evacuated in unison, leaving a vacuum.
A few minutes later, a figure came quietly. He stepped on the ground where fallen leaves and grass coexisted. The hem of his clothes brushed against the dark green vines hanging from the treetops. He was like a ghost, silent and silent.
His target was in this area. He didn't even move in a large area or escape. He knew he was coming and he was waiting for him.
In the Undertaker's mind, the Doctor is a very weird person. His tactical skills are all newly learned, and there is nothing particularly outstanding. He thought, the Doctor's vision is still very good, and can be described as excellent. Everything is outstanding. Be able to think of it and make corresponding arrangements.
As for the last crisis contract, the clever tactics advocated by the operators allowed the convoy to pass through the siege of the integration movement... around the world
Sorry, he hasn't experienced it and doesn't know what it means.
The Undertaker stood there, breathing in the air with the smell of plants. He looked at the treetops on one side, where the doctor's concealing cloak hung with a large tear.
The Doctor is still here, he always has been.
For some reason, the mourner was a little unsure of the doctor's location. It was very blurry. There were traces of him everywhere around him, and he couldn't tell the specific direction.
But the Undertaker is definitely a good player. He came alone and was not unprepared. He quickly took out a ball from his pocket and slammed it on the ground. In an instant, a thick fog dispersed, covering his figure. .
Little did he know, a pair of eyes was watching all this.
"Ah Nian should be careful. I can't leave any traces of confusion. If he looks carefully, he will play into my hands."
The corners of Zhou Jinru's mouth turned up slightly. He stretched out his hand to pull the vines next to him, and immediately dragged down a tree next to him. The heavy trunk slowly fell down, causing a burst of fallen leaves to flutter.
Rhode Island transformed the shooting training range on the lower level into a wild living environment. After all, the transformation was only temporary, not permanent. The buried trees were not very strong, so they could be easily knocked down with some small tricks.
As for whether it was considered a foul, Dubin asked the Undertaker to come directly to him. Do we still need to follow the rules at this time?
Most of those who follow the rules on the battlefield die in a miserable manner.
Suddenly a tree fell down. This did not bother the mourner at all. Even though his sight was restricted, he dealt with it extremely easily. He walked out of the fog casually, and the tree fell not far behind him.
At this moment, the mourner instantly drew out the shotgun at his waist, aimed it at the bushes in front of him, and fired a shot. The deafening sound of the gunshot made the leaves fall like rain, and he did not hide his position.
The muzzle of the shotgun sprayed out white smoke, and dense sand bullets flew into the bushes, breaking low plants into pieces.
He used training bombs, which seemed powerful but had very little power. All personnel participating in the exercise wore complete protective equipment, so there was no need to worry about being hit in vital parts.
Zhou Jinru was hiding not far from where the Undertaker shot. It could be said that he was close to the edge of the shot. He sighed in his heart. This is Sakota's racial talent, and the Undertaker himself is extremely good. , just like that sentence about other people’s children not only having money at home, but also studying more seriously.
This is the case with The Undertaker. He has excellent talent, God will reward him with food, and his personal qualities are also extremely high. If he is not a strong person, then who is?
Angel Angel is an exception. She has a higher talent, but she doesn't pay attention to it. She is one of those gifted students who can get into a book by just learning. She is playful and unwilling to work hard, and she wastes the capital of a prestigious school.
Until now, Zhou Jinru was still hiding in the dark and observing carefully. The Undertaker was wearing gray clothes and goggles today, and he had a training shotgun in his hand, but there was only one, which meant that he could not draw it quickly. He took out another gun and started shooting wildly. It is not ruled out that there are other weapons hidden.
But this is an excellent opportunity. The Undertaker is very close to Zhou Jinru, which means that he has a great chance of hitting the target by shooting continuously with two guns. At the same time, he can rush up and fight in close combat. The Undertaker with only one fire stick is obviously more effective than normal. The status is a bit lower.
The next second, Zhou Jinru flew out from behind the tree trunk, his feet did not leave the ground, as if walking in the mud, his arms were raised flat, the two pistols in his palms sprayed tongues of fire, and he fired bullets at the mourner one after another!
