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1586 I feel tired of living(1/2)

A sand dish is indeed a fatal mistake to be dense.

If his hostility is not directed at Fang Li, it will probably take a lot of effort to find his position.

However, once the hostility is released at the square, the enemy-seeking skills in the square can play a 100% role.

The reason why the enemy search skill can also discover whereabouts of monsters and monsters is that monsters and monsters will initiate indiscriminate hostility towards humans. Even if they do nothing, they will be detected by the enemy search skill.

Before, the same was true when the wind in front attacked the Academic City. The scattered troops sent by the Roman Orthodox Church were hostile to the people in the Academic City, so they were also discovered by the enemy-seeking skills of Fangli.

Now, the sand dish tightly targeted the hostility towards Fangli, making the reconnaissance of Fangli's enemy-seeking skills clear all of a sudden.

It was very blurry until just now, and the hidden murderous intent of the enemy immediately became clear like ripples.

then…

“Are there?”

Fang Li's eyes suddenly turned to an air-conditioned blower on the ceiling of the venue.

There, a figure hidden in the darkness lay down, and the muzzle of the magnetic sniper cannon set up in his hand flashed with cold arcs.

"call out…"

Almost the moment when the enemy was discovered in the square, the sound of the air being penetrated sounded extremely slightly.

The bullets fired through the magnetic sniper gun were shot into the square at a speed slightly slower than the speed of sound.

The aiming position is impartial, just right at the center of the eyebrows.

If it were an ordinary person, even if he was facing a bullet with a speed of sound, he would be killed on the spot after one second.

However, that speed was too slow for Fangli.

It was obviously such a slow attack, but Fang Li did not dodge or avoid it.

The next moment, the bullet hit Fang Li's eyebrows.

"clang----!"

Under the crisp sound of steel, a ball of sparks aroused.

The head in the square was tilted backwards under the impact of the bullet.

Immediately, I slowly collected it back.

The ice-blue magic eyes appeared in its eye sockets.

...

“————!”

At this moment, the sand dish shivered tightly.

Really trembling.

"That...what...!?"

The mercenary who had been through the battlefield for a long time actually beat violently in this moment like a beast about to be slaughtered.

The pair of ice-blue eyes seen from the super-precision scope are pulling out the most instinctive fear of human beings.

Then, a sharp murderous aura pierced into the dense head of the sand dish like a needle.

The instinct of the mercenary who had been struggling on the brink of life and death before he lived to this day told Sand Temperature.

"That person... is too dangerous...!"

That is no longer a danger that can be described as a devil.

Although people usually despair when facing the devil, the devil will at least not kill the person as soon as possible, but will give him sufficient torture and let the other party die in a desperate situation.

If you don't die, there is still hope to turn the tables.

Therefore, for mercenaries like Sand Tightening, the devil is not terrible. What is terrible is the murderous ghost who will not even give you the chance to survive.

Now, in front of the dense sand dish, the murderous ghost is gradually awakening.

Let the sand dish be dense and make a decision again without hesitation.

"escape!"

If you don't escape, you will definitely die.

The sand dish is so dense.

However, it is too late to escape now.

"clatter…"

As a very slight sound of landing sounded, the sand dish understood it densely.

The murderous ghost has come to his back.

“Ahhh…”

The sand dish was dense and trembled all over.

That's because of fear.

no way.

The terrifying murderous aura, like the rich blood, covered the dense body of the sand dish, just like the cold air pressure.

The dense heartbeat of the sand dish stopped instantly.

That's not a metaphor.

In this second, the dense heartbeat of the sand dish really stopped.

Just because of a murderous intent.

"I see…"

Meanwhile, a cold voice that was more terrifying than the devil came from behind the dense sand dish.

"Is it not "block" but "school" that starts with it?"

The dense background of the sand dish was seen through in an instant.

"I originally wanted to leave the Emperor Yuangen to one party to pass through, but now it seems that the other party feels tired of living."

The leader of the "school" of the unrivalled level in the dense sand dish was mentioned from the other party's mouth.

That tone was like mentioning an annoying little stone on the side of the road, rather than the second-ranked superpower in the school city.

The sand dish is dense and may know who this terrible murderer is.

"Seventh place…!?"

A man who will protect the world-class singer will be the first to think of this person no matter what.

And there is no mistake in guessing that the sand dish is dense.

Even if the other party does not admit it, it does not deny it.

"tell me."

The voice was still extremely cold, and it rang from behind the dense sand dish.

"Where is the Emperor Yuangen?"

It is not a question or a threat, but it brings extreme terrifying pressure to the dense sand dish.

The sand dish is dense and can be seen even without looking back.

The person standing behind him was staring at him with his eyes.

Using those pair of ice blue eyes.

The horror of death swallows up the dense sand dish like the waves.

It is known that the sand dish is dense.

The other party’s inquiry is not a chance to live.

No matter whether the sand dish is dense or not, he can't go back.

The mercenary named Sand Tighten will die here.

This incident seemed to have become a certain fact, causing the sand dish to collapse on the spot.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

At that moment, the sand dish let out a hysterical roar.

The sound mixed with the cheers of the audience.

"Click!"

Immediately afterwards, the sand dish was dense like a dying struggle. It suddenly turned around and pointed the muzzle of the magnetic sniper gun behind it.

This is the last action that the sand dish made in this life.

"Bang----!"
To be continued...
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