Chapter 1842： The art of assassination

"Puff!"

As the dull voice sounded, a body fell to the ground in the darkness.

Nolan's face changed and he quickly jumped over, but he didn't find anyone else, and immediately turned his own person over and saw that the person was dead.

Cut your throat!

"Master!"

Nolan's eyes shrank, and he could do it if he could kill a person so cleanly.

However, the other party was able to quietly ambush in the room without even noticing it, so this person's assassination method was really terrifying.

"Boom boom!"

At this moment, another scream rang out, and everyone present was shocked.

You must know that the invisible enemy is the most terrifying, especially in such a dark environment is simply suffering.

And with the passage of time, psychological depression will become greater and greater.

"Damn bastard!"

Nolan knows to find a breakthrough point as soon as possible, otherwise their situation will be very unfavorable.

Thinking of this, he cursed at William and several people in his heart. If it weren't for these bastards, he wouldn't need to be so useless.

"That guy must be the God of War Guard." Ye Qiu held a small pistol with a silencer, and squinted quickly across Nolan's position. He didn't take another look because he knew a master of this level. As long as you stare at him for a while, then his sixth sense

It is very possible to find your location.

And now it's useless to use a gun. It was the best time to snipe the people from the Temple of War. I didn't expect Nolan to hide in the past.

If he shoots now, he will probably be a direct target for everyone.

Ye Qiu slowly put down his gun and made a gesture to Zhang Hongfei.

Zhang Hongfei nodded, and put the gun down slowly, then squatted forward on the ground, got out with a cat waist in front of the railing, and landed on the ground.

The ground is 2 meters high from the place where he jumped, but this guy can actually make no sound at all, and he didn't even bring up the wind. The whole person is like going into another parallel world.

"Hey, you are unlucky."

Zhang Hongfei quickly selected a target and leaned in silently. At this time, a member of the War God Temple is carefully observing the surrounding situation. In the past, when their War God Temple shots weren't to destroy the enemy and beat the enemy to the ground, it looked like the weird situation they encountered today, and they haven't touched it yet.

By the time the enemy had already lost several people.

This made him have to be cautious. Sometimes a negligence on the battlefield would cost his life. He didn't want to make his comrades laugh.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt something strange on his neck: "Why is it a little cold?"

He reached out to touch his neck.

A cold light flashed in the darkness instantly, as beautiful as an eternal light.

"Puff!"

The trachea sounded with the sound of blood vessels being cut.

Immediately afterwards, the member of the Temple of War suddenly felt his hands hot, and he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, thinking that it was his own blood.

Then it went dark, and he fell to the ground with a bang, his hands trembled unconsciously, as if he wanted to shoot, but the **** of death did not give him the last chance.

Yun Tao and Hua Leiming lie not far away, their eyes widened when they saw this scene, with incredible expressions in their eyes. Being able to enter the Snow Leopard Special Team has always been their pride. Especially for Yuntao, becoming the captain of the Snow Leopard Team is an affirmation of his strength. Even if they are on the battlefield, it is absolutely nothing. to

Disadvantageously, it seems that the Orientals and Union soldiers are not enough.

But after seeing Zhang Hongfei’s ghostly and even artistic assassination skills, they realized that they were a bit too arrogant. Their strength was good, but it was still too much for the murderous gods who crawled out of the pile of dead people. Tender.

The sound of the members of the Temple of War falling down quickly attracted the attention of others.

A genetic warrior ran over to take a look, then looked up and said with an ugly expression: "Dead!"

"Damn it, where is the enemy?" Kevin cursed.

"You can't go on like this, turn on the light and pull him out and kill him!" William said angrily.

"Shut up! No one is allowed to move!"

Nolan shouted coldly. William wouldn’t listen to Nolan’s words. The enemy was here and told him to do nothing. How could he be able to bear it? You must know that he is stubborn in his heart now, thinking about finding those **** bastards, cruel. Unscrew their heads

Let's be ashamed.

"FK! Nolan, you are too courageous!" William cursed, got up and walked to the chandelier switch in the living room and directly pressed the switch.

"Patter!"

Strangely enough, the chandelier did not light up.

William looked up suspiciously, and saw a faint red light revealed in the lampshade, and said strangely: "What's the matter? The voltage is too low?"

The corner of Nolan's eyes suddenly jumped wildly. Suddenly he had a bad premonition and suddenly shouted: "Quickly turn it off!" But it was too late. With a "bang", a lampshade of the chandelier burst open suddenly, and the fragments were facing. Flying in all directions, and the bullets in the lampshade were unable to withstand the high temperature generated by the short circuit of the copper wire, sending out a "boom" after another.

The sound of the sound blasted out randomly and randomly.

"Boom!" The people in the Temple of War moved very quickly. Hearing Nolan's voice, they drilled under some tables and chairs, but no matter how fast they were, there was no bullet fast, especially when they didn't know where they came from. Bullets, no matter how good they are

There is a way to hide. A guy just got under the table, and a bullet got into his ass, which made his face turn green, but before he was sad, I didn’t know where the stray bullet came from. Got into his brain

In the bag.

There was another guy standing right under the chandelier, and before he let out a scream, there were a few hot bullets rushing into his head like looking for a mother.

"what!"

"Damn it!"

"Asshole, my legs!"

The screams sounded, almost like purgatory on earth.

There was a guy in front of William. When he just turned around, several "poofs" sounded, and there were several blood holes on his forehead and chest, and the blood sprayed directly on William. This guy raised his finger at William, his eyes widened, revealing a deep resentment, as if he was asking William if he was an undercover agent sent by the other party.