magic eye doctor

Chapter 70 Who is the Oriole

The waterfalls are raining, the mountains and mountains are covered in the rain curtain, the animals are hidden, and even the birds are sacrificed for the trees, no longer flying all over the sky.

In the pouring rain, Wanshan was silent.

At such a moment, two men were fighting between life and death in the grass on the edge of a forest. Both men were in their early thirties. The eye sockets are deeply sunken, the root of the nose is also collapsed, the eyes are colored, and the eyes are lighter than the light blue in the West.

Both of them were wearing dark gray shirts of the same color, and they carried blue-green backpacks. They probably didn't pack much, and the half-flat bags were carried on their backs, which did not affect people's movements.

The vegetation between the mountains is dense, and it is the most prosperous season of the year. The grass is as deep as a person or half as high as a person. There are also small bushes or rocks in some places in the dense grass.

The two men held daggers in each hand, and they went back and forth among the grass on the hillside, fighting to the death. No matter who looked at each other, the eyes were similar to those of wolves, and they concealed a fierce and ruthless indifference.

Their life-and-death chase continued from the morning to the present, and they fought several times in the middle. The chase lasted for half a day. The physical strength of both sides was almost exhausted.

The two of them were soaking wet, their clothes were clinging to their bodies, and their faces could not tell whether it was rain or sweat.

The pouring rain covered people's rapid breathing and heartbeat, and made the sound of the collision between the two sides and the collision of the weapons softened.

The rain has blurred the mountains and the space of the world. A man in blue, also carrying a bag, held a small black pistol, came from the direction where the grass was trampled down, and chased after the two fighting people. The rain was perfect. He covered up the sound of his footsteps and the sound of stumbling over the grass and trees, and the dense rain line also helped him do the best cover.

The man in blue was wearing a sunshade hat with a brim to block the rain that hit his eyes. He chased after him, touched a rock about [-] meters away from the two of them, crouched on the ground, and adjusted the gun to the right position. The gun was aimed at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the distance.

No, he was aiming at the man with the scar at the corner of his left eye, just because the two of them were fighting in close quarters, you and I were going back and forth, constantly exchanging positions, and it was impossible to accurately locate them.

The man holding the gun's cat body, and quietly touched several dozen meters, still not ideal, he ran again, changed the sniper position, found a suitable place, and adjusted the angle.

The two men in the fight did not notice the third person lurking in the dark, and the two had another tragic collision. There were clearly the sound of broken bones and the sour gnashing sound of sharp blades piercing the flesh.

At that moment, the man in blue pulled the pistol, and the bullet spewed out of the gun barrel, which was hidden by the silencer. To the two who collided.

The bullet speed of a pistol is about 300-500 meters per second. Even for the most common pistol, the bullet speed can reach more than 300 meters per second.

The moment Yan Xing collided with his opponent, the general knife was sent into the opponent's chest, and the opponent's dagger also pierced into his left waist.

One of them is a member of the world's most famous killer organization, the other has a national mission, and they belong to different camps. The competition is a battle of life and death. Whether it was him or the other party, there was no evasion.

Similarly, the nose-cold killer is also aware. If he does not have absolute certainty to solve the opponent, then both sides will suffer, or both will die.

The two made moves at the same time, Yan Xing was slightly better. Using his arm as a shield, he let the opponent break his left arm, blocking the killer's left hand. The saber has taken two lives in these two days, this is the third one.

The dagger of the killer in gray also pierced deeply into Yan Xing's left waist, the two hugged each other, the wounds were bleeding like a stream, washed down by the rain, and merged into a red stream on the surface of the grass, gurgling and flowing. .

The broken arm and the bone-piercing pain on the side of the waist struck Yan Xing without even frowning. As he turned his wrist, the saber twisted in a circle around the killer's chest. At the same time, the grey-robed killer's dagger was also lifted upwards, and the muscles of the two men were twitching violently.

At the moment when they hurt each other, Yan Xing felt the threat of death, and the danger came from his back!

That kind of feeling was an intuitive feeling gained from years of experience of life and death. Almost instantly, he lowered the gray-clothed killer with his folded arm, and with a swirl of momentum, he took the other party to a spin, using the killer as a shield.

啪－

The bullet passed through the grey-clothed killer's back vest, and blood spattered.

The two people who were close to each other fell down, and fell heavily among the grass. The blood, the bright red blood, could not tell who it belonged to. The rain was dyed red and flowed into the grass, and soon disappeared.

One shot and two eagles.

The man in blue with a pistol was lurking to observe, and waited for about two or three minutes. Seeing that the two people who had been shot did not move at all, they ran across the grass with their guns, approached them, and observed vigilantly. Stepped down, the two sides still maintained the posture of facing each other and fell to the ground, quite like a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate.

The man in blue watched it from behind the grass and confirmed that the shot was on the right. No matter who of the two would survive, he moved towards the two of them. He checked the scarred-faced man who was pressing down, and the man had lost his breath. With a grunt, he lifted the man who was pressing on the scarred face.

Even if the gray-clothed killer lost his breath of life, he still held the dagger tightly in his hand, and was lifted by the blue-clothed man. The dagger in his hand was also pulled out of the scar-faced man's body, carrying a bloody arrow.

The bullet passed through the back of the man in gray, and cut a big hole in his chest. The bullet that passed through the chest penetrated into the man's heart. The man in blue confirmed that the two of them couldn't die any longer, and his hand slipped. Going into the neck of the man in gray, he went to touch the necklace on his neck. Just as he lowered his head, a sharp saber cut into his neck, first severing the aorta and then cutting his throat.

The man first felt the piercing coldness and the slight cracking sound, and then the throbbing pain. He subconsciously covered his throat with one hand, fell to his knees, and the blood spurted out and the rain stained his hands and eyes. neck,

The man in blue clutched his throat in pain, his eyes bulging, staring at the man with scars who had been out of breath, but opened his eyes at this time, and the general knife cut into his neck.

hallucinations!

"You're not dead?" He couldn't make the words out, it just changed to "Uh...uh...".

Yan Xing clenched his teeth and pushed the knife forward with his remaining strength, and seemed to understand the eyes of the man in blue, and an elegant smile appeared on his pale face due to excessive blood loss: "You are still alive, how can I die."

　The cute girls, the magic eye doctor entered V in the afternoon, a lovesick who has no morals and rolls around and asks for the first order, asks for the first order, asks for the first order, asks for the first order~ (I know, even if it is so loud, there must be some parts The beauties leave by chance. In any case, thank you dear ones for coming. For the relatives who have always supported Acacia, there are thousands of emotions hidden in my heart. I can only say: dear, it’s so good to have you! Hele, let's have a good time together! My dear, oh me~)

　　

　

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