Chapter 317: Gunslinger

Du Chuan was punched and flew out by the Iron Fist King, spraying a mouthful of blood on the ground.
Then Cui Zhenhu's machete slashed towards Du Chuan.
Du Chuan rolled over and looked at the three people in front of him gloomily. He knew that if he continued to stay here, he would have to be consumed by them.
He looked at the approaching poisonous scorpion and collided with the emerald palm.
After repelling the scorpion, he ran towards the other side of the wooden house without looking back.
"Don't let this guy run away." Iron Fist chased after him.
"and many more!……"
Cui Zhenhu wanted to say that their goal this time was Ye Hao and leave the others alone, but the impulsive Iron Fist had already caught up.
"Poisonous scorpion, you chase Tekken. I'll help the spearman." Cui Zhenhu frowned and said to the scorpion.
The poisonous scorpion nodded and chased in the direction where the iron fist was chasing.
Cui Zhenhu turned his head to look at the gunshots from time to time in the distant forest.
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In the forest, Ye Hao and the spear ghost are walking around in the forest like two ghosts. They are all fighting for twelve points at the moment, because the duel between snipers is at that moment, as long as you A little mistake, the other party will take your life.
After firing a shot, Ye Hao didn't have time to rest and ran directly to the other big tree next to him. In an instant, there was a bullet mark where he just stayed.
This gun ghost is worthy of being a master with a gun. At first, he could detect his position by using fluoroscopy, but now the time for fluoroscopy has passed, and he can only rely on his own ability to compete with each other.
But every time he fired a shot, the opponent seemed to have expected his trajectory, always avoiding it in advance, and he could find his position as soon as he fired.
Ye Hao ran and stuffed five bullets into the AWM.
"The last five."
These are the last five sniper bullets left by Ye Hao.
It won’t work if you continue to consume it like this.
Ye Hao fired another shot at the place where the gun ghost was, and immediately began to move, this time there was madness in his eyes.
The spear ghost in the distance had a trace of sweat on his forehead at this moment, and the high-frequency precision shooting had caused his physical strength to drop rapidly.
Step on
Hearing the footsteps from far and near, the gun ghost frowned and glanced outside.
I saw the young man running towards his position with a sniper rifle in his hand.
The gunman fired a shot immediately.
Ye Hao paused, and a bullet landed less than ten centimeters in front of his toes. He ran forward again, while the sniper rifle in his hand was shooting at the place where the spear ghost shot.
Babble
The spear ghost squinted his eyes, and this guy is dead.
Babble
While moving towards the back, the gun ghost continued to attack Ye Hao.
Only less than 50 meters away from the gun ghost, Ye Hao did not escape the bullet of the gun ghost. A bullet rubbed his left abdomen, and the blood stained Ye Hao's clothes.
Ye Hao endured the pain in his abdomen.
He threw away the sniper rifle in his hand, pulled out the two pistols from his waist, and continued to move towards the place where the gun ghost was.
This time, as soon as the spear ghost appeared, Ye Hao started shooting.
呯呯呯
In this way, a rain of bullets covered the place of the gun ghost.
"Madman!" The gun ghost murmured, and threw away the sniper rifle in his hand. While moving to the side, he drew out his double guns, and did not continue to hide, but directly shot at Ye Hao.
At this moment, the distance between the two was only less than 30 meters, and the two moved parallel to the side at the same time, and the pistols in their hands were madly at each other.
Primary speed enhancement!
Primary physical strengthening!
Ye Hao didn't evade, but while firing, he moved by his body to avoid the bullet that was shot.
The same goes for the spear ghost.
The magazines of both pistols are finished.
When Ye Hao withdrew from the empty magazine, he quickly took out two magazines from his waist and installed them. This moment can be said to be extremely short.
Ye Hao had heard a word before, in a close-range pistol battle, the speed of changing the clip often determines life and death.
He once tried secretly by himself, when a pistol, he only needs 0.5 seconds to change the magazine.
With double shots, he needs 1.3 seconds.
Although this 1.3 seconds is only a very short time in the eyes of ordinary people.
But in the battle of life and death, one millisecond may affect your life and death.
And when Ye Hao was changing bullets, his eyes did not leave the spear ghost in front of him.
Both of them lost their bullets almost at the same time.
While changing the bullets, Ye Hao saw the spear ghost moved his mouth, Ye Hao understood.
"you lose."
When Ye Hao just loaded the bullet and raised the gun, the gun ghost had already replaced the bullet.
Babble
Shot in the left shoulder.
Ye Hao endured the pain, biting his teeth and squeezing the trigger, only to suppress the gun ghost's shooting.
The gun ghost can change bullets faster than him!
Just now Ye Hao could see the action of changing bullets. It was a technique that was only available after tens of thousands of trials. It is no longer the technique of changing magazines. It looks like a flowing art!
Ye Hao gritted his teeth, and after the second round of bullets was lit up, he decisively threw away a gun, and after loading the remaining pistol with bullets, his footsteps changed and he rushed towards the gun ghost again.
呯呯呯
Ye Hao had only one gun at this time, and the firepower was naturally not comparable to that of a spearman. He had given up offensively, and instead used his own bullets to shoot those that might hit him.
Twenty meters!
Fifteen meters!
Ye Hao was shot in the left arm!
Thirteen meters!
Ye Hao's left leg was grazed by a bullet.
Ten meters!
A bullet grazed Ye Hao's face and shot past, leaving a blood stain.
Eight meters!
Shot in the left abdomen.
Five meters!
At this moment, Ye Hao's crazy face was with a grinning smile, and his bloodshot eyes could already see the surprise in the eyes of the gun ghost in front of him.
Three meters!
Ye Hao was shot in the right chest!
Ye Hao endured the pain in his body and threw the pistol in his hand towards the gun ghost. The gun ghost avoided the thrown pistol, but he was hit in the abdomen with a punch.
A blood spurted out of his mouth.
Ye Hao continued to chase, the spearman raised his hand and pointed at Ye Hao's forehead.
Bang
A dagger was in front of Ye Hao, leaving a trace of bullet impact on the dark dagger.
The gun ghost retreated again and again, and the pistol in his hand kept shooting.
Ye Hao continued to chase the spear ghost, the dagger in his hand flowed into the air with afterimages, and the sound of bullets and daggers hitting in the air was endless.
After a few shots, Ye Hao smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"You are done with bullets."
The gun ghost's eyes condensed, and the bullet under his feet flew backwards, and he hurriedly began to change the magazine. But how could Ye Hao let go of such a good opportunity, his body flashed, and the dagger in his hand struck the gun ghost's abdomen.