MTL - Tempest of the Stellar War-Chapter 10 Your sister

Players are also wondering if this chaos gunner is stupid, why not shoot it!

An excellent sniper must have patience, and suddenly, a warning sign appears.

not good!

God of War 1 is speeding up to him and being discovered! ! !

While constantly looking for the right time to shoot, Wang Hao is driving the Ares No. 1 to the hunter three.

The troubled gunners also refused to be exposed, and the speed of the other party was not fast enough!

Radiant, the laser cannon roared, and a beam of light hit the God of War One.

At almost the moment of the flash of light, the body of the God of War 1 suddenly tilted to the left forty-five degrees, and the light beam blew from the side. The strong energy seemed to cut off the paint of the God of War One.

Just a slight meal, the God of War continued to impact, because there is no significant dodge, the speed does not have much impact.

Calm!

The troubled gunners have told me countless times that this situation is not uncommon in group battles, only a calm sniper can live to the end.

Sniper lock!

The second shot is blasted!

God of War is vacated on the 1st!

Damn, how did he choose to jump at this time? ? ?

The second cannon was lost again, and the distance was getting closer and closer. The third gun energy of the chaotic gunners was gathering. This time is life.

The landing of the God of War 1 high-speed impact, this time there is no occlusion between the two sides, but the distance between the two is too far, the energy of the third cannon has been saved.

"go to hell!"

The troubled gunner roared and blasted the third shot, and it was full of excitement, but the hand was extremely stable. This is the experience accumulated in more than one hundred battles!

The God of War 1 has been unable to dodge, the light beam roars, but at this time, the God of War 1 has done a gorgeous arc...

Everyone present was demented, Nima, ten dollars can actually see the arc slide! ! !

The God of War No. 1 draws a curve of more than 30 degrees in a straight line impact, almost returning to the straight line at the moment when the light beam passed.

This is the super technology of the Assassin's mechs and the unfavorable conditions to kill the sniper.

The strong operation made the God of War one screaming, and the gunners stayed in the chaos, standing there motionless.

Nima, this is just a novice player area. Is there such a bully? ? ?

Curved slides!

God of War 1 flashed, the head of the hunter's three types flew, the storm!

骷髅WIN!

In the shortness of the earth, a young man in his twenties glared at the machine. "This is his mother's naked bully, who's the trumpet!!!"

In the audience area, there is silence, followed by a burst of cheers, ten dollars to watch a classic inferior battle to kill snipers, definitely worth it!

The little poem is at the side of Wang Hao. She can clearly see the smile in the cockpit, Wang Hao from beginning to end, a kind of self-confidence and ease, as if the battle is a sublimation.

The arc slides, once this is a more difficult movement, there is no matching physical strength that can't be done, even in CT.

In the past, the judgment of the crisis was only possible with experienced fighters!

Wang Hao took the touch sensor out of the cockpit and saw the little poem outside. "Is it very boring?"

The little poem had not had time to answer, and there was a scream in the room next door. "This group of pit goods, and I have pitted Laozi, my son!"

Yan Xiaosheng walked out with a depressed face. "Don't play, the children are all on summer vacation, and there are pits everywhere!"

"Hey brother is a master, you can let him take you." Aina smiled slightly.

"Halo, the boss is playing for the second time, even if he has talent, he must practice."

Yan Xiaosheng said, "Boss, not that you can't do it, understand the mech environment, warfare tactics, not a few hundred is not enough, those diamond-level masters are old birds who have experienced thousands of battles."

A comprehensive knowledge system, excellent combat awareness, and diligent hard work. Do not want to go to the Warring School of the students. Is the talent in the Asian region so rich?

"It's very interesting, and there are a lot of masters." Wang Hao nodded, training is dead, actual combat is ever-changing, and indeed can provide a lot of help.

"Let's go shopping, this is the girl's favorite." Yan Xiaosheng said, generally girls do not like to go shopping.

The little poem does not matter, but Wang Hao thinks that the poem will be sent away in a while, it is necessary to buy some souvenirs.

"Small poems, seeing the likes, despite the opening, I will send you!" Wang Hao touched the head of the little poem, and he didn't get along for a long time, but he really felt like he had a sister. If there is such a lovely sister, A very happy thing.

"It’s rare, I’ve been with my boss for a little while, and he didn’t give me a present.”

A short, four-faced face is cute, and a small poem can't be laughed.

Not to mention, along the way, the small poems have a lot of information from the strict small mouth. In particular, the number of genes of Wang Shuo is only twenty-eight. The first reaction of the poem is unbelief, but it has also been certified by Wang Wei. The curiosity in the heart of the little poetry has reached its peak. How is it possible?

The small mouth of Yan Xiaoshu, but the anecdote of Wang Hao from the opening of the pants was burst.

"Small poetry sister, if there is any sister and sister who does not have a boyfriend, may wish to introduce me to the introduction, they are all their own people, fat water does not flow outside the field."

"Although I have a cousin, you already have a goddess. It is a pity."

"Hey, for a tree, I gave up the whole forest, it is too special!" Yan Xiaosheng habitually praised himself.

"Boss, I am going to solve my personal problems. You should go shopping first, and then contact Tianyi."

He said that he had stuffed a card into Wang Hao’s hand, blinked, and ran away with a big ass.

Wang Hao smiled heartily, two brothers, and he would not be polite at this time.

"Your friend is really passionate."

"It's my best buddy."

"Hey brother, will you still remember me in the future?" Xiao Shi suddenly sighed and said, because she knew that parting time was coming, even if Wang did not mention, she would have to leave.

"Yes, you are the only bright spot in my dark time, although I almost made it happen." Wang Xiao smiled.

The little poem is also a tough guy. The money is really not a concept for her, but she knows that the meaning is different in the case of Wang Hao. I am very grateful. She had already regretted her impulse until that day. Wang Hao.

Suddenly, Wang Hao’s face sank and slammed into the little poem, and almost at the same time, a hole appeared in the ground.

"Sniper!" The poem exclaimed, she was trained in anti-assassination.

Wang Wei blocked the little poems with her body and took her to hide in the crowd. Almost at the same time, she was a continuous sniper.

One of them rubbed Wang Hao's arm and slid over it, and the blood was splashing. Wang Hao held a small poem, and an rushed to hide behind the billboard. Grandma's legs were really directed at the little poem.

"It is to assassinate me, you are going!" At this time, the little poem wants to push Wang Hao.

"You are my sister. If you want to move you, you have to see me and I can't agree." Wang Hao said faintly.

"They are all professional killers, you don't know..." The little poem said quickly, this is a student who can deal with it.

The next moment Wang Hao flew out with a small poem, the place of the billboard has been smashed into pieces, and the entire neighborhood has been rioted.

In the chaotic crowd, a middle-aged man who fled the emperor rushed to the poem, and the dagger in his hand was cold.

The opponent's movements are extremely skilled and skillful, and almost instantly approached the neck of the little poem, without a trace of extra movement.

The little poems widened their eyes, and they watched the daggers draw toward themselves. The killer's pupils contracted, and the corners of his mouth were very excited. But the hand grabbed the blade, the killer slammed, the hand flipped, and the empty hand entered the white blade. You Really, your own King Kong is not bad!

The pain in the hand did not even make Wang Yan wrinkle, even if it was a hesitation in a second, the result could be changed.

- By landslide!

Bang~~~

The body of the killer flew out more than twenty meters as if it were hit by a shell.

Almost at the same time, it was shot again. Wang Hao’s body side, the bullet rubbed his chest, and Wang Hao took a small poem and rushed into the mall to hide in the corner of a shop.

Holding a small poem in one hand, grabbing it with one hand, ... pink underwear, rub, this is a women's underwear store.

The little poem is quietly leaning on Wang Xi’s chest. I thought it must die. The little poem has been quiet. I want to come to the Imperial Guard. I have already reacted. If I haven’t responded yet, I really don’t deserve to be an Imperial Guardian.

Outside the police sirens, the entire block was blocked by the police, there are special police inside, and a group of people wearing special uniforms rushed into the crowd, the speed is very fast.

Listening to the sirens outside and the police screaming, the situation is being controlled.

"Little poem ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Don't lose it in one person next time." Wang Hao smiled slightly, and the dangerous feeling subsided.

I haven't waited for the opening of the poem, the store door has been opened, and the special policeman rushed in.

The two men walked out in a tight encirclement. A noble and elegant woman had rushed over with a group of imperial guards to pick up the little poems. From the beginning to the end, the special police did not give the two people a chance to talk.

Wang Hao shrugged and tore his clothes and wrapped them around his hands.

Yan Xiaosheng grabbed Wang Hao, the crowd was chaotic, but he worried that Wang Hao had been hiding aside. "Old... boss, what happened, rub, how are you injured?"

"Nothing, little meaning."

"What about a small poem?"

"Her family took her away."

"This gimmick is not an ordinary person at first glance, and it is full of richness and anger. It may be more powerful than my family. Unfortunately, we should take a pen bounty."

"Take yours, this is my sister, I am a rare man."

"Haha, boss, you can always let me find the place to worship!"

Yan Xiaosui firmly grasped the injured hand of Wang’s classmate and injured him.

Talking about money hurts feelings and talks about feelings and hurts money. This is the motto of Lao Yan’s family.

It seems that the family of the small poetry is really good. The disappearance has actually sent so many people to look for, but the money must be a good thing, even the killer is looking for the door.

(Little partner, Xiao Yucheng begs for a referral, thank you!!!)