"Crap!"

The horse chaser stood up impatiently and stomped his feet repeatedly, making a rumbling sound under his feet.

He raised his head and roared, "Fuck Shen Bei! Get out here if you dare!"

……

Time passed bit by bit, and night soon enveloped the land again.

Zhuima and Gan Mo were on the verge of collapse.

Although they were not as free to move at night as they were during the day, they still refused to give up because they knew Shen Bei would not be able to run far.

nearby.

For such a cunning prey, they would not give Shen Bei a chance to breathe.

But Shen Bei didn't give them much chance to catch their breath.

They were out of ammunition, food, and almost no water.

If we can't find Shen Bei and fight, the consequences will be worrying.

……

Another day and night passed.

The night wind at this time was very chaotic and mixed.

Gan Mo was touching the water stains on the ground and sniffing them.

It's urine.

Gan Mo was ecstatic: "The urine hasn't dried yet, and Shen Bei is nearby——"

The words are not finished yet.

Zhuima stared at the wilderness in the distance and suddenly shouted, "Be careful!"

Just when Gan Mo was delighted to catch Shen Bei through the urine traces.

Zhuima saw a sudden flash of fire in the inky black night in the distance.

The flash of fire was gone in a flash.

Zhuima instantly determined that it was a muzzle spray!

"careful!"

As soon as Zhuima finished speaking, Gan Mo's already tense nerves reacted immediately.

But he shouted loudly.

He thrust his hands forward suddenly.

An invisible force field barrier supported the two of them.

All of a sudden.

A ball of fire suddenly lit up one meter in front of the two men.

Zhui Ma Yun looked over and saw that the fire that came out of nowhere was actually a bullet!

The warhead is still spinning at high speed.

The intense friction with Gan Mo's barrier produced flames.

The bullet seemed to have hit an invisible wall, slowing down suddenly, and then the bullet head began to deform violently.

Zhuima's expression looked a little strange, even surprised.

You know, Gan Mo's force field barrier is a second-level mysterious ability!

After many tests, it was found that any bullet fired from any gun at a distance of 500 meters would explode in vain if it touched this barrier.

but……

What puzzled Zhuima was that the muzzle of the gun with flashing fire was clearly about 1300 meters away from the two men!

Across such a long distance.

This bullet didn't explode!

Moreover, the momentum of this bullet is huge, far beyond the ordinary. Although the bullet head becomes red and shiny due to the high speed and strong friction, it almost melts into a ball of molten iron!

"What kind of bullet is this!"

The chasing horse let out an incredible roar.

Gan Mo remained silent. He also found that the bullet was unusual.

He was increasing the output of barrier energy to resist the kinetic energy of the bullet.

But, in the end, as the two men watched with their scalps exploding, the bullet finally pierced through the invisible wall with a puff, and turned into a jet of hot metal, whistling towards the chest of the chasing horse!

Although the speed of this metal jet was much slower than before, its force and high heat could still easily penetrate thin steel plates.

But the bullet was blocked for a moment, giving the pursuing horse enough time to react.

In an instant, his eyes flashed bright red, and he shouted loudly, and suddenly a scorching fire storm broke out around him!

At this point, the bullets were no longer in assembly line shape, but had completely turned into blocks of molten iron.

After the jet rushed into the hot wind, it was immediately swept, pulled and blown away by the violent whirlwind. A large amount of metal droplets brushed past the chasing horses and fell on the wilderness, with pieces of green smoke rising from the ground.

After spinning rapidly for dozens of times, the foehn wind suddenly spread out in all directions, igniting everything that could be ignited within a ten-meter radius around the chasing horse.

It was not until then that the muffled thunder-like sound of sniper rifles was faintly heard.

A bead of cold sweat slid down Zhuima's forehead.

It was obvious that the shot was aimed at his own heart.

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