Chapter 844 Worm Valley

It's already dusk.

The light before the night came converged into a red light belt at the cracks of the sky above the canyon. The canyon is narrow and wide, forming a triangular space. The bottom is quite spacious, but the stalagmites are staggered, and there are ferns such as shrubs, which make the environment in the valley a little complicated. Moreover, the mountain walls on both sides are not flat. Through the dim light, Albert Muli can see all the potholed caves.

The temperature in the canyon is low, and as soon as the outside heat enters the valley and converges with the low temperature air, forming a sultry and humid feeling similar to the tropical jungle. This made Albert, who was already in a bad mood, feel even more irritable.

After the sniper entered the canyon, there was no other movement. Obviously, the other party intends to use this special environment to compete with himself, which is in line with Albert's intention. That guy is so good at running. If it hadn't been for Albert's outstanding physical ability, he wouldn't have come here. He would have been chased halfway.

"Hey, coward. I know you're here. Get out of here. Don't hide and fire a secret gun like a woman." Albert's roar penetrated the cracked stone and echoed in the canyon, making the canyon buzz.

Ling behind a cave smiled, isn't it a joke to let a sniper confront others head-on? Naturally, he ignored it, quietly put the sniper gun on the ground, and then adjusted the muzzle to Albert's side. There is no direct aim, because the master at Albert's level, even if it is not perception expertise, feels much sharper than ordinary ability.

If you aim directly at Albert, it will cause his reaction. Zero just pointed the gun at the place where he would pass, and then held his breath and waited for Albert to deliver himself. If possible, he wants to use the special terrain of this canyon to drag the man to death.

Albert scolded a few more words and was annoyed to see that the other party had no response. He opened his legs and went deep into the valley, and cut many stalagmites with the blood-stained knife on his hand all the way. Ling condescending, he quietly watched himself walk into the crosshair of the sight, and then pressed the trigger without a trace of murder.

At the same time, Albert felt a sense of danger in his heart and reluctantly made a side-headed movement, and then a wisp of blood line popped out from his right shoulder, and the sound of the sniper rifle sounded in the valley. Albert, regardless of his injury, immediately calculated the trajectory of the shot and reversed the position of the sniper. Then he rushed away, and the broad knife in his hand cut directly on the mountain.

The blade spewed out a sad bright red flame, straight up the wall, and accurately bombarded into the cave where Zero was located. However, the cave was bombarded without any change. Albert spit on the ground and knew that the sniper had shifted. Then the muscles of the shoulder squirmed and squeezed the warhead out of the wound. When there was a sound, the warhead fell to the ground, and Albert's wound tightened and closed the bullet hole.

For a high-ranking strong man like him, the threat of a sniper rifle is very limited to him. According to the extent of compressing the shooting distance to about 300 meters before zero, normally one shot is enough to blow up a person's shoulder. But it shoots on Albert, but only a trivial bullet hole is left, which is the difference between high-order and mortals.

The warhead here squeezed out the wound, and Albert's warning sign came out again. This time, the danger was even worse than before. He rushed forward regardless of the ugly. The body touched the ground, and there was a burning pain behind it. The afterglow at the corner of the eyes caught a golden thread passing over the sky, and then a thick stalagmite 100 meters away was blown into pieces in the bursting golden flame. Splashing plaster and debris even hit Albert's body.

Albert's back appeared a blood groove that rose from his waist and stretched diagonally to his left shoulder. The sniper bomb, coupled with the energy storm attached to it, plowed such a wound on his strong body. If he shoots straight, Albert is sure that he will not die, but his internal organs will definitely be blown up by the energy storm on the bullet. When the power reaches a high level, even a big killer such as a sniper gun has only become the medium used for attack.

It's just after this attack on itself, and judging from the sound of the gunfire, it should be 300 meters behind him. In this short moment, the sniper wandered so far away without being noticed by Albert, which made the sanctioners frown. This is impossible. Unless the caves above are connected, how can snipers do this?

Zero doesn't know whether the caves are connected, and he is not interested in exploring it. He just started the space jump when Albert attacked and appeared directly behind him to attack.

Albert stood up again, with blood dripping behind him. But if you think that he is seriously injured, it's a big mistake. Blood and superficial wounds are just a means of confusing the enemy. In fact, the muscles under the wound have tightened and closed. Under the stimulation of energy, the muscles in the wound even produce new meat [buds], intertwined at a terrible speed.

In terms of resilience alone, Albert is not inferior to zero.

The sound of sniper guns sounded one after another, echoing in the valley. Albert was frequently shot, but every time he avoided the key points, sometimes even shielded by his broad knife. However, inevitably, there are more and more wounds on his body. The deepest wound is on the side of the left leg, and zero attacks it with the skill of two strikes at the same point. If it hadn't been for Albert's strength, other people would not have just blown out a blood hole the size of a bowl, but directly blown up the whole leg.

Time passed in a one-sided battle, and Albert had no choice but to take zero. Walking, reaction and speed are his shortcomings. Zero bit this, like a wolf swimming next to a lion. Seeing the opportunity, he tore off a piece of skin and flesh from his body.

Finally, the day passed and night came. The gunfire also stopped, centered on Albert, within a 100-meter radius. Stamites burst, rocks fell off, and shrubs burned, which was no better than being bombarded with heavy artillery. As for Albert, he has become a bloody man, with more than 20 gunshot wounds, more than a dozen minor injuries and three large wounds.

This kind of injury has long been dead on ordinary people. But Albert still stood straight, giving people a feeling that he would never fall. If it weren't for the zero nerves, it would be equally tough. If it were a second-level sniper, Albert's seemingly never-fall momentum alone would be enough to make the sniper collapse.

After all, each shot is related to the calculation of position, landing point, distance, reaction and other aspects. And the opponent is a high-level Albert, so the complexity of the calculation needs to be doubled. That number is so large that if it is not zero, which has evolved into a small center comparable to the ability of intelligent brain computing, it really can't cope with it.

When Zero was about to shoot again, the barrel of the gun made a soft sound. As soon as he marched, it turned out that the bullet had been shot. In fact, he never thought that he would reinjure his old business in the black earth. The dark-blooded rifle is just pretending, and even the bullets are only equipped with a magazine. Now, the bullets in the magazine have been shot.

Albert also caught the soft sound. His ears moved, and then laughed and said, "What? Have the bullets been shot out? It seems that you can only run now, but with so much energy, I really doubt how far you can run?"

Zero was unmoved and put down the gun. Without bullets, the rifle is simply an iron bar and can't play much role. He didn't plan to run. He didn't have to use a gun to stop Albert. He exhaled gently and was about to play in person when he heard a strange sound. At this moment, Ling is in a cave on the mountain wall. This cave is not high and can only make him squat flat on the ground.

The sound came from behind and sounded like something brushing the ground. Zero looked back, and two blushes suddenly lit up in the depths of the cave, and then a fishy wind came to his nose. Zero couldn't think about it and immediately popped up the cave.

As soon as he appeared, Albert immediately looked towards zero. Albert was happy to see the sniper appear. Then he suddenly saw a dark shadow popping out of the cave where the sniper was hiding. The shadow rushed to the sniper, but still couldn't reach him. So he withdrew and put it on the mountain wall, and I didn't know what it was. Under the night, the canyon was dark, although there was a faint dark red skylight appearing in the gap of the upper canyon, and with this shimmer of light, it is enough for high-level vision.

But after all, Albert is not good at the ability to perceive the domain. He does not have the ability of low-light vision like zero, so he can only capture a rough idea. However, in Zero's eyes, he saw that it was a muted iron-clad centipede. This thing is at least ten meters long, and now only the first half of the body has been protrud out. The flat head was flushed, and the two laubit teeth were opened and closed, scraping stone powder on the mountain wall.

The whole canyon heard the soft sound of insects swimming on the ground, but when it sounded in all directions, it was enough to make people chill. Zero frowned, and it seemed that there were still a large number of mutatic poisonous insects in this canyon. These insects sting in the depths of the cave during the day and go out of the cave to hunt at night. Look at the hundreds of caves on these two mountain walls, and the number of mutaves living here will not be less.

looked at Albert, who was covered in blood, and smiled. It seems that he doesn't have to take action. Naturally, there is something to pester Albert for him. So Zero restrained his breath and found a corner to hide. At this time, more than ten meters long iron-clad centipedes, sword spiders as big as the table, the scarlet scorpion and some nameless mutants kept drilling out of the cave

But in the blink of an eye, the whole canyon has been filled with these bugs. And in the eyes of these bugs, Albert, covered with blood, is as conspicuous as a lighthouse in the dark. Albert's blood made the index fingers of these insects who had been hungry for a day or even days move. In contrast, the zero that restrains its own breath and smell is as inconspicuous as those stones in the canyon.

Shasha——

The bugs swam and swam towards Albert from all directions of the canyon. Albert also saw his situation clearly at this time and couldn't help cursing his bad luck. The wind rushed to the face, and a huge sword spider jumped out of the cave and pressed down on Albert with its head. The sharp arthropods like a blade pricked the man below!