Chapter 1109: Battle of Yuan Ying! (1/2)
As cold as moonlight, surging like waves, a blade of ice cold like wind and frost invaded the psychic shield, infiltrating the crystal armor, tearing the skin, meridians and bones. At the same time, Ye Changkong's brain was hit with nine thunderbolts in a row, and he was struck by the lightning of thought. , The reflection is transparent!
He understands everything!
Li Yao never believed in that stupid woman. From the beginning, this was a trap, a trap specifically aimed at him!
As Tianyuan’s number one gun master, his sniping and killing is the biggest threat. This point, Li Yao had already experienced near the Federation Square yesterday!
With his restraint, coupled with the encirclement of other masters, the difficulty of Li Yao's escape suddenly increased dozens of times!
Therefore, Li Yao must kill him at all costs before he can escape calmly!
Yes, he and Li Yao are both lone wolves who are proficient in assassination, and they are the same kind of people. Therefore, he has a clear understanding of Li Yao's combat style and thinking mode. At the same time, Li Yao also understands his combat methods and styles. You know it!
You know, he is a predecessor who has been famous for more than a hundred years. As the chief instructor of the Federal Armed Forces firearms, he is not a veteran rat. There are many circulated cases of his classic assassinations in the market. He is in the Federal Army and several military academies. In China, the courses for some gun geniuses are not top secret. He has also written several monographs on sniper techniques, published publicly, and dozens of biographies of celebrities, which almost took him from the age of three to the present. The experience is clearly written, even he himself has published two **** memoirs!
For more than a hundred years, the information he has disclosed to the outside world will only be a hundred times more than that of Li Yao.
He understands Li Yao, and Li Yao can gain insight into his thinking mode and combat style in just one day!
Therefore, Ye Changkong believed that Li Yao had never believed in Ding Lingdang's stupid lady. The Internet chip that he secretly sent to Ding Lingdang's crystal armor heat sink was a bait to catch his own bait!
Perhaps, before sending the first message to Ding Lingdang, Li Yao had secretly escaped from the underground city, sneaked into this abandoned magic factory, and hid in the depths of this chimney, converging his breath, heartbeat and breath to the limit. It was like a pile of cold iron slag, hibernating quietly.
Li Yao knows very well that above this chimney is the best sniper spot in the abandoned magic weapon factory. Any sniper who comes here will not make a second choice.
In the underground city, the erratic crystal brain signal is very simple.
As long as the timing opening and sending information functions of the crystal brain are preset, and the information is automatically turned off after sending the information, it can create the illusion that someone is using the crystal brain.
And the reason why it flees to the west is not worth mentioning. It must be some remote magic weapon manipulated by Li Yao, such as flying swords and puppet war beasts.
This remote magic weapon carries a crystal brain, disguised as Li Yao, and walks with the nose of thousands of secret swordsmen in the underground maze.
Everyone thought that Li Yao was discovered by the Secret Sword Bureau. After being surrounded by all sides, he fled here in a panic. I don’t know, this is a trap he has chosen a long time ago, and every detail is in his calculations. Those secret sword ambassadors are here!
Was fooled!
The most terrifying demon hunter in the Tianyuan Realm was tricked by Li Yao in the spring breeze! Thousands of elite secret swordsmen were tricked by Li Yao! Even he, ”Dead Light” Ye Changkong was completely fooled by Li Yao!
Ye Changkong shuddered.
In other words, when he was climbing, checking, squatting, aiming, calculating, locking... Li Yao always hid in the inner wall of the chimney dozens of meters below him, perhaps sticking to it like a big gecko. On the wall, there is no breathing, no heartbeat, no gastrointestinal peristalsis, more empty than a ghost, more quiet than a dead person, have been holding back, waiting for the best opportunity!
It wasn't until he condensed the whole body's psychic energy and fired a shot with all his strength, and when he was at the lowest point of the psychic cycle, did Li Yao look like a deadly poisonous scorpion, stinging the most dangerous stab!
The contest between Yuan Ying is no longer a simple power and speed contest, but a comprehensive contest of wisdom, terrain, scheming, information, deduction...all factors like Li Yao and Ye Changkong.
In many cases, the victory or defeat is decided before the two sides actually take action.
At this moment, that's it.
This knife condensed all the essence of Li Yao's entire layout, and Ye Changkong knew that he would never be able to avoid it because the sword light was still halfway.
Without blinking his eyes, the ”Sky Drive” sniper rifle came out and slammed into the depths of the black chimney. At the same time, a small and exquisite pistol appeared in the palm of his left hand. Three crystal marrow bullets were shot from behind!
After being cut into within a hundred meters by a terrifying enemy like Li Yao, and then using a sniper rifle, he found himself dead, and Ye Changkong instantly switched the most suitable weapon.
”Huh!”
The invisible blade light passed through his right shoulder blade like a light breeze, and the three crystal marrow bullets that poured all his spiritual thoughts into the sea looked like mud cows, disappearing without a trace in the darkness.
”Hey!”
Ye Changkong's right arm was wrapped in crystal armor and flew up, the cross-section was as smooth as a mirror, as if it shouldn't have grown on him.
With just one stab, without the slightest amount of firework, cut off the arm of a Nascent Soul Boss!
Ye Changkong's pupils contracted again, and he did not expect that Li Yao had already reached such a delicate level of control over his psychic energy at such a young age.
For a Nascent Soul, the measure of strength is not how powerful the attack is, or how gorgeous the sound and light effects are.
Of course, a Nascent Infant burns his life, agitates his soul, and when his psychic energy reaches its limit, he blasts out with one stroke that can tear the sky full of clouds and blast a shock wave of several kilometers in a radius, triggering lightning and thunder, flying sand and rocks, and wind and remnant clouds, causing severe damage. Gorgeous sound and light effects,
But-it's a fart!