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Chapter 1445 He will guide you! 【Come to start to subscribe】

Chapter 1445 He will guide you! 【Come to start to subscribe】

The person within 50 meters was not killed by Jia Longfan.

But Mao Mao.

When this little guy approached this highland just now, he always had a puzzled expression.

Because it already smells the person.

But Jia Long's enemies have always been red-eyed people or animals, and Maomao can't tell whether this hiding person is an enemy or not.

But just now when Jia Long encountered a counter-sniper attack, it instantly cleared up its thoughts and knew that the person hiding was also an enemy.

So after the opponent fired a shot, Maomao quickly touched his side, and grabbed it with one paw...

Afterwards, no one would want to see the picture.

Little Maomao's claws do not seem to be very dangerous, but if someone really wants to try it, it will let doubters understand what sharpness is.

boom!
Jia Long on this side, when Maomao was fighting, posed in the shape of Zheng Banqiao, and passed a bullet that was aimed at him.

Compared with in the Valkyrie mode, no matter what the movements are, Jia Long is often not so full of beauty, and even many movements make people sweat.

But it is this kind of uncertainty that is more exciting.

In the entire live broadcast room, the audience who saw this scene through the drone camera was so adrenaline-fuelled that everyone was sweating profusely. The bullets passed by Jia Long's side, as if they passed by them, completely substituting Jia Long's role in.

This is simply too dangerous.

"The muzzle flame is over there!"

Jia Long swung her body away from Zheng Banqiao's posture, turned her head abruptly, and aimed at the direction where the muzzle flame was glimpsed just now when the gunshot fired.

In a small patch of grass more than [-] meters away, a man who was covered with a large piece of weeds and pretended to be no different from ordinary alpine bushes screamed and rolled down from a high cliff with a gun.

Even if the shot didn't kill him, he must have died from the fall.

Because this is not red-eyed.

"Maomao's side...fortunately, it's okay!"

Jia Long solved this person, and a big battle of sniping and sneak attack finally came to an end.

She looked at the other end, the blood-stained fur, waved her hand, and pointed to the package that had been put aside long ago, letting it go and wipe it off with a towel.

"Hmph, have you noticed? These snipers have extremely high professionalism. As far as I know, the red-eyed people don't have such professionalism for the time being. When a special target appears, the aggressive nature of the red-eyed people will make them directly Open fire, even the strongest super soldier."

"But these people didn't. When I first walked to the top of the mountain, they actually waited all the time. When I was concentrating on dealing with the red-eyed people at the bottom of the mountain, they opened fire. It really almost killed me."

Instead of looking at the dead bodies nearby, Jia Long picked up the silk pistol and looked down the hill.

"I hope the sage of the Curry Rice Country is okay, he is also a friendly army anyway."

It's okay if you don't look at it, but Jia Long almost laughed again when he saw it.

It turned out that just now, Jia Long helped the saint on the battlefield below to deal with a high-ranking soldier with red eyes, and the other injured his shoulder, which created an excellent fighting opportunity for the 'sage'.

The red-eyed man who injured his shoulder was injured after all, and he didn't know what method the 'sage' used. At this time, the injured red-eyed man had fallen to the ground, soundlessly, obviously dead.

The other one was roared by the saint, roaring ferociously like a lion. He hugged him from behind, wrapped his legs around the red-eyed man's waist, and wrapped his strong arms around his neck.

As for the remaining hand...still holding it.

It seemed that until the day of his death, his withered arm would never let go.

"Whoa! Hoho!"

The whole face of this 'saint' was flushed, as if he was extremely excited, and his eyeballs were protruding.

"Damn, I'm really afraid that he's going to have a brain attack, and I'm going to be deaf, so I'd better help him."

Jia Long didn't know whether to laugh or cry, raised his pistol, and shot it with a 'bang'.

It just so happened that the saint controlled the enemy tightly, which also increased Jia Long's hit rate.

As for whether it will be accidentally injured...

Jia Long said that there is nothing she can do if she hurt her by mistake, she will not say that she doesn't want to hear the roar of the "sage" anymore...

'The great saint of the first surgical operation', saw a small object like an afterimage rushing towards his eyes, and then shot into the chest of the red-eyed man he was hugging.

Then with a 'poof', he felt the red-eyed man struggle violently, almost breaking his arms and legs.

After that, the red-eyed man completely lost his strength, and fell limply to the ground, with foul-smelling blood bubbling out of his chest.

Puff tom.

The skinny 'sage' seemed to lose his strength for a moment, pushed away the red-eyed man's body that was pressing on him, and panted loudly.

Then, he yelled 'uh oh oh' to the sky for four or five seconds.

"Damn it! I wouldn't have helped him if I knew it earlier, my ears are going to be deaf!"

Jia Long was covering her ears on the top of the mountain, and was so noisy that she almost rolled on the ground when she heard the magic sound.

This is the first time Jia Long has seen someone with such a loud voice.

Four or five seconds later, the roar at the foot of the mountain disappeared, and Jia Long let go of his covered ears.

She looked at the camera in the live broadcast room dumbfounded.

"I figured out why Old Wu would write about Sun Monkey being chanted by a curse. It's scary for the curry rice Chinese to roar."

"Of course, this is just my own random thinking, so please don't make mistakes."

Seeing that many people on the bullet screen began to agree with her words, Jia Long was afraid that her nonsense would have an impact, so she quickly explained.

The 'sage' grinned when he saw Jia Long firing from afar.

"This side...huh? Is the battle over?"

Just as Jia Long was about to go down and get to know Comrade 'The Great Sage', there was a commotion behind him, and then he saw three menacing dark-skinned men with big noses rushing towards this side together.

"Hey, you are late, the battle is over."

Jia Long waved his hand.

It's just that the two Batieguo masters following the man in Curry Fanguo's military uniform looked a little embarrassed.

It is a bit embarrassing for someone to let himself eat and drink from others, and finally take their money.

But who is Jia Long, she is stinky and shameless... Bah bah, she has a very strong heart, so after less than a second of embarrassment, she walked forward with a smile like a flower, as if nothing had happened.

"Jia hunter, did you help our saint? Thank you."

Curry Fanguo must have promoted Jia Long more because she is a gold medal hunter, so the caller from Curry Fanguo called Jia Long Jia Hunter.

"Long Xialong, I know that your strength is very strong, but I didn't expect it to be so strong."

The two Batieguo men also approached Jia Long, laughing happily.

"Let's go down and see if there's anything wrong with this saint. He seems to be injured a little bit."

"Ah? The saint is injured, so hurry up!"

The four of them were in a hurry, and trot down from the top of the mountain again.

Everyone is at the expert level, including Jia Long, there must be five experts present, there must be some danger, and they can barely deal with it.

So they first wanted to see if there was anything unusual about the well-known 'sage' in Curry Rice Country.

"¥#Y%#(%#*###@!"

Jia Long followed a group of people to the skinny 'sage', and saw that the saint was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, and looked even thinner from a closer look, like a 1.5-meter-long monkey, smiling when talking, and A mouthpiece with two missing teeth.

The one that made Jia Long even more depressed, he spoke in an unknown language of Curry Fan Country, which she couldn't understand at all.

"¥¥@@*(##@!"

But the military uniform master of the Curry Rice Country understood the words of the 'sage' and explained a few words to him.

The thin old man stood up and walked to Jia Long's side, just up to her neck.

"%###¥##!"

"Jia hunter, the saint said thank you for helping him when he was inconvenient due to the wind and cold, so that he could defeat the enemy."

puff……

Jia Long drooled, so he didn't choke himself to death.

helped him?helped him? !

Still cold?God is so cold, the point is, I obviously saved my life, but it turned out to help you defeat the enemy. Is it you who defeated the enemy? !

Jia Long was tired, expressing that she felt tired and didn't love her.

But the necessary manners still have to be understood.

"Hehe, please tell him that I am very happy to meet His Excellency Saint, and I hope to have the opportunity to join forces with him next time. Now that this matter is over, I will continue on my way. After all, I have a mission."

She said she wanted to leave as soon as possible. . . .

"##¥¥%%%%***@@@!"

The saint spoke in a very thick voice, and looked very confident.

"Our first great sage of surgery said, please stay, he will teach you certain fighting skills. After all, your Long Xia's martial arts were passed down to you by our Curry Rice Country."

"Maomao, let's go!"

After listening to the translation by the expert in military uniform of the Curry Fan Kingdom, Jia Long's expression changed instantly, and she knew that there was no need to talk anymore.

"Ow."

Maomao doesn't know what's going on, anyway, Jia Long lets go, so let's go.

"Hey, Long Xia Jia, you can't go, our saint is going to teach you, there are not many opportunities like this."

The curry rice country expert in military uniform seemed to have been instructed by a sage, and wanted to catch up and say something.

Jia Long stopped suddenly, turned around with a sneer.

"Is there a chance? What kind of saints are you, do you want to gain fame from me? But I'm sorry, if he is a powerful super master, I'm still interested in listening to his lectures, but he doesn't even have a super master. No, I might not even be able to beat me, why should I listen to him? In addition, I advise you curry rice people to grow snacks, don’t be a liar, can deceive and play you ordinary people, in this way, you will never be able to It's just a joke in other countries, goodbye!"

Jia Long said the above words with a pure E accent in front of the camera in the live broadcast room and several experts present.

(End of this chapter)

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