Four-star kills!

Four sniper bullets were spinning at super fast speed, as fast as thunder, towards the entrance of the mountain. They rushed away, almost to the extreme, like three sharp arrows that had cut through the night, so fast that they were almost invisible to the naked eye.

The power of the four-star kills produced by Barrett's counter-sniper equipment is far greater than that of awp, and it is even more powerful in speed. Of course, the difficulty and recoil are also greater.

"grass!"

Lan Feng, who was about to rush out of the entrance of the mountain, sensed the crisis, yelled anger and rushed towards the rock wall beside him without hesitation.

"Squeak!"

Four sharp sniper bullets with Barrett's counter-sniper equipment flew past Lan Feng's body and landed on a tree half a pound of ten centimeters aside. A huge sound broke out, directly cutting the entire tree from mid-air, with its power reaching extreme terrifying.

Finally, at that moment, the tree fell down in Lan Feng's terrifying gaze.

My uncle Caoni and Barrett are all here.

Does your family run an arsenal?

Lan Feng couldn't help but scold in his heart.

This guy has no style as a tyrant of the Four Emperors.

How could an ordinary AWP sniper rifle have such terrifying lethality? At most, four holes were drilled into the trunk of the tree. It would never be possible to make the appearance that was directly cut in half.

After a brief moment of anger in Lan Feng's heart, he gradually calmed down. He did not expect that the speed and reaction of the Owl Soul would be so fast.

He reached another sniper point so quickly, and after discovering that he disappeared, he aimed directly at the entrance of the mountain. This was too far from Lan Feng's expectation.

Originally, Lan Feng expected that he would wait for the Owl Soul to change to the sniper position. At Lan Feng's own speed, he had reached the mountain and rushed to the distance of Owl Soul 300 meters. However, Lan Feng did not expect that he would be sniped before he rushed into the mountain. If Lan Feng had not had enough speed, the shot would not have been too late to dodge.

The use of Xiaohun alone is enough to make Lan Feng treat it with caution.

And from the sound, Lan Feng judged that the Owl Soul was at least 600 meters away from his position.

Without the protection of others and without the weapon to conduct long-range attacks, it is very difficult for Lan Feng to quickly narrow the distance with the Owl Soul and break through to his side.

And, the sniping ability of the Owl Soul is there.

Lan Feng had no doubt that this owl soul was the man in black who shot Fei Ge outside the 800-meter-long unfinished building in the suburbs of Suhai last time.

It's really troublesome, it's so frustrating!

It would be great if there was a sniper rifle.

Lan Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I never expected that he was the tyrant of the Four Emperors and Tyrants to this point.

Of course, Lan Feng also has other ways, that is, to waste the owl soul, be patient, find a sniper blind spot and have a good sleep, or something. Anyway, this guy has never done this before.

OK, do it as you say it.

The guy retreated directly from the mountain road leading to the mountains, and then disappeared into the darkness without any shadows.

"Are you leaving?"

Sniffing the scent of the wind and feeling the speed of the wind flowing, the owl soul's eyes looked at the entrance of the mountain in front of him through the sniper lens, with cold light flashing in his eyes, muttering to himself.

After a while, Lan Feng walked back, holding a clean pheasant in his hand.

Lan Feng found a few dry firewood, then sat down under the rock wall at the stairs at the entrance of the mountain, then set up a fire and roasted chicken.

Not long after, a strong fragrance drifted out, and the pheasant still turned golden under the scorching fire, emitting a strong fragrance.

Lan Feng looked up at the mountain on his head, picked up the roasted pheasant, and started eating leisurely.

Behind a rock in the mountain, Owl Soul put Barrett's anti-sniper equipment on the rock. He relied on the cover of the rock and put one eye into the sniper lens, staring ahead with a vigilant look.

The originally dark front was suddenly illuminated by fire, and then a strong smell of roasted pheasant came, which made Xiaohun's face look extremely ugly at this moment, and his heart was filled with deep anger.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have become a turtle in a jar at this moment.

I'm obviously going to kill him, okay?

As a result, I was trapped on the mountains and drank the northwest wind, but the boy was leisurely grilling pheasants there. What's going on?

The Owl Soul is simply crying without tears.

Brother, wouldn't it be nice to not play like this?

I have a decisive battle.

Come out!

I'll kill you in one shot.

But Lan Feng ignored him and ate the roast chicken on his own.

After almost the meal was over, Lan Feng stretched lazily, and then said leisurely: "Hey, who... in the middle of the night, you drank the northwest wind all night on this mountain. Are you hungry?"

"I still have half a chicken here. Do you want to come and try it? Let me tell you, the taste is so good. You see the chicken is roasted golden yellow, how delicious."

Lan Feng said loudly, while throwing out the chicken bones he had gnawed out.

Pieces of chicken bones that were gnawed all over were swaying in the sniper lens of the Owl Soul, making him grit his teeth in anger.

asshole!

Have you come out of the vegetation?

Xiaohun felt that he was a qualified person, so he cursed in his heart.

"Oh, you can't come over? There's only one chicken butt left. Do you want to eat it? Let me tell you that chicken butt is the most nutritious part of chicken, and it's very suitable for people like you who drink northwest wind in the mountains all year round. Come on, I'll throw it to you and catch it."

Lan Feng smiled slightly, then threw the remaining chicken butt out with force, which was extremely cheap.

"This bastard!"

Xiaohun has never been so angry or provoked. He knew that Lan Feng used the method of provoking, but at this moment he still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

The chicken butt that floated in the sniper lens seemed to be mocking his incompetence.

"Bang!"

The Owl Soul could no longer hold it back and pulled the trigger of the countersniper equipment without hesitation.

A gunshot sounded, and the chicken butt that Lan Feng threw out from his hand exploded directly under the gunshot.

"Tsk tsk... You are so immoral. I kindly invited you to eat chicken butt, but you burst out the other person's anus. I didn't expect you to be so good at this. You are so disgusting. No wonder Xiaoqing said you like to have sex with him."

Lan Feng held the unburned dry firewood in his hand and said with a teasing look on his face.

Lan Feng was so mean at this moment, he was so mean. He actually said that he liked to be a chrysanthemum and liked to be a gangster.

"grass!"

An uncontrollable anger suddenly surged from the heart of the Owl Soul.

Didn’t I just blow a chicken butt, just say I like to make an ass?

However, the next moment, a strong crisis permeated Lan Feng's heart.
Chapter completed!