His body rose up from the ground, his entire body floated into the air, and landed at the top of the forest.

He was condescending, raised his gun and fired at the place where the dog-leg knife had just penetrated.

He didn't stop pulling the trigger until all the bullets in the energy gun were poured out.

He lowered his head and looked down, wanting to see the results of his battle. Did he beat the two boys into honeycombs...

boom!

An energy bullet flew over and blasted his body floating in mid-air into ashes.

From the sky, blood rain fell.

"Fell into a trap!"

Gou Guangsong knew in his heart that the landing point of the dog-leg knife was a lure. Judging from the position where the bullet was fired, it was clearly in the twelve o'clock direction, but the shot fired by the bald head just now was in the three o'clock direction.

What did this kid grow up eating?

He is so young, yet so cunning and cunning?

In a sudden encounter, he actually played a psychological game with them?

"Everyone gathers, we can't give them a chance to defeat them one by one." Gou Guangsong said in a low voice.

Bang bang bang...

Bullets were flying from the six o'clock direction. Gou Guangsong and others rushed to escape, but someone still had an arm torn off by the energy wave.

"Ah..." the man cried out in pain.

If you gather together, you are more likely to be bombarded by the opponent's pulse gun.

And the bullets came one after another, a desperate fighting style.

dilemma!

Gou Guangsong knew that he could not continue like this. Entering the forest was equivalent to entering the home court of those two boys. They were elusive and attacking in the east and west, leaving them unable to fight back.

And with the cover of night and strange terrain, they can't even find each other's shadow now.

"Come out." Gou Guangsong shouted: "At the risk of the dignity of the practitioners, let's fight to the death in an honest and fair manner."

No one answered.

Gou Guangsong wanted to rely on the sound to find the location of the two boys, but he did not expect that they would not be fooled at all.

What about the vigor of young people? What about the 250-year-old spirit that is not afraid of death?

Gou Guangsong concentrated and calmed down, and the yin and yang energy stretched out. Let himself merge with the cold wind, this air, and this nature.

The chirping of birds, the chirping of insects, the squirming sounds of reptiles. Everything is under his "watch".

"Here we come." He shouted loudly, and then slashed straight ahead with his knife.

boom!

The Tang bandit's dog-legged knife struck the long knife, and the sneak attack failed.

His body flew away, shaking his numb arms...
Chapter completed!