Chapter 503

"Team two, what's going on?" At the same time, as soon as the gunshot rang out, the owl was excited. After recognizing the location of the gunshot, he quickly picked up his walkie talkie and yelled.

But no matter how he yelled, there was no sound on the intercom. This kind of silence made the owl feel cold. He knew very well that since the second team and group didn't answer, it showed that they might have encountered something unexpected.

"The fourth one!" At this time, ye Lingfeng's low voice suddenly rang out in the headset, like the devil's sneer.

Sure enough! The owl's heart is full of bitterness, but also full of shock.

If only one Hawk Eye is dead, he can accept it. After all, as long as a sniper is close to others, he will be dead. But the second group is not the same. The three of them have been honed for a long time and formed an excellent tacit understanding. They have excellent cooperation in both long-distance sniping and close combat.

But now it's only three minutes since Hawkeye was killed. They were killed by the regiment!

"First group, third group, attention, the target is close to you, keep alert!" In a cold heart, the owl quickly raised his walkie talkie and gave instructions to the first group and the third group.

With a swing of reincarnation sword, ye Lingfeng cuts off his head and ties it to his waist. Then he smashes his walkie talkie and spreads out his mental power. His body is like a ghost. Holding the bright reincarnation sword, he rushes to the left side of his body. Behind him, however, were three headless corpses. Under the icy rain, they were full of hot blood.

"Brother Xiong, what's the matter? How long has it been? Eagle eye and the second group are gone?" The sound of the walkie talkie made a member of the third group pale and said to a strong grizzly bear.

"If you don't want to die, don't talk nonsense!" Grizzly bear kept calm, but his face turned white. He could hear the fear in the voice of the owl. It was the emotion he never had when he was surrounded on the battlefield of Iraq. He turned his head and reprimanded the young boy. After that, he took the muzzle of the gun, looked around warily, and said in a deep voice, "load the gun, if there's any trouble, shoot!"

Click! As if to verify his foresight, just as his voice fell, along the front of their bodies, there was a sudden crack of dead branches. Although the voice was small, it was very clear in the silent night.

Dada dada Dada dada Grizzly bear's face turned white when he heard the sound. He suddenly picked up his gun and shot wildly in the direction of the sound.

No one! But after some shooting, the place where the sound of dead branches breaking came from was silent, and there was no change at all.

"What's more, it must have rained so hard that the withered branches were broken. We were too careful..." Grizzly bear carefully looked forward, sighed with a sigh of shame. A group of people surrounded and suppressed a person, but they were still so scared that they almost scared the soul.

But just when he wanted to go back and tell the young boy around him a few words, he suddenly found that the boy, who was originally pale, now turned even whiter. He opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.

This boy, how can he be so unafraid! The grizzly bear was stunned. He reached out to the young boy and pounded him gently, trying to wake him up from the shock. But unexpectedly, as soon as his finger touched the young boy's body, the guy collapsed on the ground like a slim man, and his head was separated from his neck. A stream of blood rushed up to the sky.

For a moment, grizzly bear felt that his scalp was about to explode. His instinct, which had been trained by years of fighting in the battlefield, subconsciously turned around, pulled the trigger in his hand and shot behind him.

"Your speed, too slow!" At the moment when he turned his head and shot, a faint voice came from behind him. Although the voice was not big, it was as clear as the curse of death in grizzly bear's ears.

Is he a ghost? Why is it so fast? Frightened, grizzly bear just want to turn around, but feel a light cold, suddenly wipe his neck, the cold feeling is very subtle, subtle like snowflakes falling to the neck.

But here is a rainforest, only hot summer, how can it snow! At the thought of this unusual moment, grizzly bear felt that his body was suddenly a little soft, as if his life was like the torrential rain, constantly pumping away from his body.

And in the last moment of consciousness, he looked back and finally saw the speaking Ye Lingfeng.

Different from what he imagined, ye Lingfeng was not so fierce, and on the contrary, he looked pretty. His white shirt had been wet by the rain, and in his hand, he was holding a long sword. It was pouring rain, stained with blood, and hit the sword. Every drop of bright red rain was falling against the sharp blade.