Chapter 278 It’s my turn

Style: Historical Author: little fishWords: 2464Update Time: 24/02/20 20:38:13
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??Seeing Yang Lin charging directly into the formation without concealment.

??Yanni and other Tang Sect masters were dumbfounded at the same time.

??There are several other people who are also confused.

??They have different thoughts, some are happy for revenge, some are worried, and of course, some are watching the fire from the other side and gloating...

??Looking at Yang Lin, the next moment he was about to be completely submerged by the rain-like storm of bullets...

??On a high mountain in the distance, there were dozens of soldiers wearing camouflage and stripes on their faces lying down and watching.

??“Captain, do you want to attack now?

??Yang Lin can be considered one of ours. Lao Cao has a very good relationship with him. He even called us a few days ago to ask us to take care of him.

??I’m not moving now. When I see you, it won’t be easy to explain, right? "

??“Alas... completing the mission is the most important thing.

??The order from above is to do our best to keep an elite team of Terminator troops here.

??You don’t want to kill Tang Suiyun, but kill as many as you can.

??In my opinion, since Yang Lin dared to charge into the battle, he must have some confidence to save his life.

??Just let him consume some of the enemy's combat power first. "

??Some words don’t need to be explained too clearly.

??However, all the soldiers have understood the deep meaning hidden in the words.

??That one is not one of our own.

??The people above had no intention of saving him.

??Perhaps, let him find a way to survive on his own.

??Perhaps, there is a special plan.

??The two of them talked quietly, very fast, without blinking.

??Seeing that figure, faster than a cheetah pounce, directly rushing towards the battle formation with tongues of flames dancing, I became nervous.

??"No, the bullet can't hit him. What kind of movement technique is this? It's unscientific."

??The captain suddenly raised his head and his voice changed slightly.

??In the perspective of his goggles.

??Yang Lin's body seemed to turn into a blur of light and shadow at a certain moment.

??It seems that at the same time, three heads and six arms grew, and only a blur of illusion was seen under the feet.

??The figure swayed from side to side, forward and backward, like a ghost.

??Countless white marks of light and flame passed over his body one by one.

??Puff out a puff of fine dust.

??The distance of more than thirty meters was passed between two attacks.

??When the body shape became real from illusion, it was still so cold and elegant.

??It seems that what we were rushing through earlier was not a hail of bullets or a blockade of artillery and mines, but a scenic viewing platform.

??He just walked over, with calm eyes and no ups and downs in his mood.

??Not to mention anger, not even much joy.

??"No, he was still injured."

??Another sniper suddenly interjected, and the perspective in the scope became clearer.

??He could clearly see that there were blood stains on Yang Lin's arms, shoulders, and thighs.

??A total of thirteen places.

??In other words, he rushed all the way and was actually shot thirteen times.

??The bullet entered the body.

??"He is still a human being, not a god."

??For some reason, the sniper's voice sounded like he was relieved, and he let out a long breath.

??This feeling is also easy to understand.

??If someone really practices martial arts, he can make frontal attacks with bullets and bullets ineffective.

??So, what role can these warriors, whose entire skill lies in firearms, play?

??If you are really approached by the opponent, that is, the fish on the chopping board, you can kill it as you want.

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??The mind is determined.

??Wang Chao stepped out diagonally, his feet touched the ground, his figure was erratic, his palms were intertwined like sharp daggers, he leaned to the side and inserted his palm into Yang Lin's waist.

??Tai Chi is round and Bagua is slippery. The most poisonous thing is the mind.

??Wang Chao took the slippery hand and took it out. As soon as he touched it, he walked away. He united his mind and used the killing force to urge the palm. At this moment, he also forgot the humiliation he had suffered at the beginning, but regarded the person in front of him as A big tiger came to fight.

??The cold hairs all over his body exploded, the pores stood up, and the air flow passed by him. It seemed that he could feel that there was no longer a person in front of him, but a ball of air that was roaring and roaring.

??Where the air waves are fierce, where the wind stops,

??Like a person standing in the wilderness, feeling the ubiquitous ups and downs of nature. Wherever there is rain and where there is sunshine, everything is reflected in his heart.

??Before the wave of air took shape, he had already slipped his feet and dodged to the left as if it had been greased.

??Like a civet cat, it jumped behind Yang Lin, turned into a monkey with its backhand, turned back to look at the moon, and had already picked Yang Lin's ear with a palm knife.

??"Okay, this is the second move."

??Yang Lin praised loudly, but this time he was somewhat sincere.

??Wang Chao’s progress is too fast.

??The last time I saw him, he only knew how to attack fiercely, with ruthless tactics, just to take the lead.

??This time, when we met again, the other party already knew how to use his body to listen.

??You can hear the opponent's strong and weak hands, and you can also hear your own winning hand.

??Only at this time can he be qualified to understand the changes in virtuality and reality of boxing techniques, and also be able to understand the wonderful changes in strength and softness. He has already stepped into the threshold of dark strength.

??No wonder Tang Zichen wanted to choose him. Based on his talent alone, Wang Chao has surpassed 99.9% of the martial arts practitioners in the world.

??Every battle is making crazy progress.

??However, it is not a good thing for young people to go too smoothly.

??So, Yang Lin decided.

??Give him another setback.

?? He swatted Wang Chao's hand knife away from his ear with a palm like a fly, and said with a smile: "You have one more move, use your special skill of dragon and snake attack, otherwise, there will be no chance to use it. "

??"as you wish."

??Wang Chao groaned, his tailbone shook, and his back shook like a dragon rising into the sky. His hands were like snakes, twisting together to form a snake kiss, like a fist or a gun.

??Using the body as a horse and the hands as spears, the dragon and the snake attack together.

??As soon as this posture is posed, there is a tragic and tragic atmosphere that permeates people's hearts.

??It seemed as if the arena was no longer in front of him, but a bloody battlefield.

??Wang Chao also seemed to have transformed into a battlefield general with a big horse and a spear, whipping the horse, dancing with the spear, and thrust forward, either you die or I die.

??With a flick of his foot, he arrived in front of Yang Lin. This time, he no longer dodged and struck, but attacked head-on. His punch was like a gun, and it hit Yang Lin's throat.

??"Yes, this move is enough to establish a sect. The person who created this move has really fantastic ideas and great ideas."