Chapter 116: Isn’t this an urban fantasy drama?

Chapter 116 Isn't this an urban fantasy drama?

In a trance, Qiu Shan's heart suddenly tightened, and the hairs on his back stood up, as if a dangling sword was pointed at him from afar.

Subconsciously looking up, a glare of sunlight in the depths of the bamboo forest dazzled his eyes.

Qiu Shan had experienced wars in his early years, and his avatar Shan Zhigang had also been exposed to modern knowledge. He reacted the moment his eyes were dazzled, and without the slightest hesitation, he retreated and rolled to the side.

At the same time as he rolled out, a muffled sound came from a distance. The position where he was standing just now seemed to be lit by a firecracker, blasting a pothole the size of a human head.

The soil was splashed and the fallen leaves were flying.

Qiu Shan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and his eyelids twitched.

The other party's intention is very clear, just want to kill.

Because this kind of power is not comparable to a 'toy' like an air gun, once it is hit, it may be broken.

Wearing body armor is useless.

But in China, even knives are strictly controlled, let alone firearms.

Where did the opponent get this powerful thing called a small cannon? Actually brought it to a hinterland province like Qiannan in a grand manner?

Qiu Shan didn't dare to think too much at this time, and had no time to think too much.

As long as the sword of Damocles is hanging above his head, he has no spare time to think about other things.

This bamboo forest is near a protected area in the suburbs. There are few people on the day, but the ranger's camp should be on the outskirts of the forest. If you hear the movement here, you may be able to 'guess' that someone is poaching wild animals in the protected area. animal.

Zhou Ji also thought of this at the same time.

He was born in the "Stealth Thief", after all, he is not a professional killer, and his professionalism in killing is definitely not as good as Ji Wuming, who is more professional.

Even before shooting, he forgot to blacken the scope to prevent the reflection of the lens from being detected by the target.

After the shot missed, Zhou Ji was also a little surprised. When he wanted to aim again, he realized that Qiu Shan had already found a blind spot to avoid, and he didn't even look at the corpse of Kong Jinghua, who was overflowing with evil spirit.

Up to this point, Qiu Shan still didn’t know who was hiding in the dark and sniping at him. He ran through the people he knew in his mind, and finally fixed on Zhou Ji again.

There is no evidence, but he just remembered his name for no reason.

Qiu Shan narrowed his eyes slightly, pinched his fingers with both hands, and separated a ray of thunder from the jade, spreading out into a fan-shaped arc, extending along the ground toward Zhou Ji's discovery.

Since getting the Sword of Yulei, Zhou Ji has also started to practice the method of thunder. Although he can't control the thunder and lightning like Qiu Shan, he can still detect the abnormalities around him with his weak mana.

Zhou Ji lowered his eyes and saw that if there were tiny flickering electric arcs among the accumulated leaves all over the ground, as long as they were triggered by someone, they would gather in an instant, which could not only expose the opponent's position, but also delay the action and cause damage.

Zhou Ji didn't dare to test the depth of Qiu Shan's cultivation with the thunder method he had practiced for several months.

Immediately withdrew from the original position, turned over and jumped onto the bamboo branch with the help of perception, and walked straight up as if walking on flat ground.

As the bamboo branch gradually bent, his position was gradually exposed in front of Qiu Shan.

"It really is you!"

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Qiu Shan saw the figure suddenly appearing from among the forest leaves, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

The jade was slid between the fingers, and another thunderbolt from the blue sky resounded through the mountains and forests.

Zhou Ji frowned slightly, raising his gun to aim at Qiu Shan's chest.

Qiu Shan also really saw the big killer in Zhou Ji's hands, and his heart skipped a beat, but his fingers continued to form seals, and there was a tendency to trade his life for his life.

The thunder light falls away.

A thick old bamboo next to Zhou Ji was blown to pieces, and the broken pieces scattered with hot temperature. Zhou Ji and Qiu Shan retreated and retreated, closing their eyes and guarding left and right, for fear of being caught by the other party. Take advantage of the situation and sneak attack.

Zhou Ji would not use flash bombs here unless he had to.

Even if the bamboo forest they are in is located in an inaccessible protected area, after all, there are people like forest rangers who make daily inspections.

There was too much commotion, and neither he nor Qiu Shan would end well.

Fortunately, Zhou Ji, who has long been accustomed to the power of the flash bomb, was not affected too much. Before throwing the flash bomb, he did not fire a second shot. Second grenade.

Qiu Shan never thought that he would meet such a guy who doesn't talk about martial arts.

It was obviously a modern urban fantasy drama, but it was directly turned into a gunfight scene.

The most exasperating thing is that the other party has a gun, but he doesn't!

The last moment of Luo Lei's positioning was affected by a flash bomb, and the last scene before Qiu Shan lost his sight was Zhou Ji falling from a bamboo branch, so it was clear that the blow did not hit the opponent.

So in the process of retreating slowly, I dare not slack off in the slightest.

Especially after seeing Barrett and the flashbang, Qiu Shan himself didn't know what other backhands the opponent hadn't shown.

Because flash bombs are accompanied by not only strong light, but also strong noise that disturbs the mind.

Qiu Shan couldn't hear the second grenade thrown by Zhou Ji, and he didn't react temporarily until a wave of air bursting from the bamboo branch came from beside him. Before he could take a few steps, he felt countless Iron pieces cut through limbs, and some were even embedded in their bodies.

It's a grenade!

When Qiu Shan came to his senses, his body was already injured in many places. He desperately suppressed the sound of exhaling in pain, opened his eyes with force, and looked at the phantoms that were overlapping and separating tens of meters away, and Barrett who was raised by these phantoms at the same time. , and a final dull bang.

'Boom~! '

The phantom gathered into a figure, Qiu Shan's pupils slowly diverged, half of his body flew upside down, and the jade stone he had been holding in his hand was also shattered.

Sometimes, a person's bottom line will gradually lower.

When Zhou Ji killed someone for the first time, he would struggle for a long time, even if he had made up his mind, he still hesitated afterwards.

When he killed the second time and the third time, he didn't have the entanglement and hesitation of the first time.

It was as if he had broken free from the shackles of morality and human nature, and spoke impassionedly about reverence for life, but when he killed Qiu Shan, he only had peace and indifference in his heart, as if he was doing a trivial matter.

Looking down at Qiu Shan's dilated pupils, Zhou Ji suddenly thought of Si Teng.

Through the "accident" of that day, Zhou Ji saw Sito's childhood memories.

Being scolded and beaten by Qiu Shan every day, he was locked in a small iron cage like an animal, and suffered all kinds of humiliation.

Even so, Zhou Ji could still feel that Si Teng had no intention of killing Qiu Shan.

never had.

Maybe she will be very happy when she knows the news of Qiu Shan's death.

But Zhou Ji believes that after she is happy, she will also be disappointed and sad.

Because in her heart, the grace of enlightenment is like reborn parents.

Even if she hated Qiu Shan more, she would think of this last tribute and spare his life.

(Sorry for the long wait, there should be another update)

(end of this chapter)

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