Chapter 68: Murderous intent in the fog! Two Gunners?

The bullet slid out of the barrel, hitting the Gunner forty meters away.

The sound of the flintlock gun was not as loud as the smoothbore gun, making it extremely easy to distinguish.

Almost the moment he heard the gunshot, Liu Wei Cheng reacted, his body tilting slightly, trying to dodge the bullet.

But how could human reaction speed compare to a bullet?

"Pfft—"

The bullet shot into his side, and blood sprayed out.

Liu Wei Cheng endured the pain and fired a shot in the direction of the gunshot.

"Bang!"

In the absence of vision, unless he had auto-aim or was blessed by the Goddess of Fate.

Otherwise, he couldn't even hurt a hair on Su Yang.

Sure enough, the bullet flew past three meters to his left and sank into the snow.

"What great power!" Su Yang looked at the snow hole, his face showing shock.

He had underestimated the power of the smoothbore gun after all.

Although it was a weapon that appeared in the mid-19th century, it still couldn't be underestimated.

If this hit, it would at least cause a loss of mobility.

This was the good guys' greatest reliance.

"Nan Xue Qing, the Captain is at your one o'clock position, thirty meters away, shoot him!" Su Yang shouted.

"Understood!"

Nan Xue Qing aimed with her keen hunter's sense of smell, took a deep breath, and fired.

The bullet skimmed through the wind and snow and hit the snow in front of Qi Ming's crotch, only half a meter away from his abdomen!

"Su Yang can see our position?!" Qi Ming was shocked, his heart filled with panic.

He carried his military sword and killed the last Man-Eating Ghost, running backward without looking back, not even caring about the glycerin.

"Raise the muzzle five centimeters!" Su Yang said.

Nan Xue Qing did as she was told, reloaded the bullet, and fired again.

However, the bullet still didn't land in the expected position; the amazing potential Qi Ming burst out in a crisis made even Su Yang feel surprised.

At this time, he wasn't idle either; while the white fog obstruction skill was in effect, he had to make good use of the 'Eagle Eye' advantage to kill them all!

Then he aimed at the injured Gunner who was having trouble moving.

"Bang!"

The bullet hit him squarely in the forehead, Liu Wei Cheng's eyes widened, and he fell backward.

"The Gunner is dead! Chase!" Su Yang immediately rushed out.

The duration of the Level 3 Fog was a full ten minutes.

He had to make good use of this time.

Just as Su Yang was chasing, Nan Xue Qing changed direction and ran toward the Gunner's corpse.

"What is she doing?" Su Yang was stunned.

He saw Nan Xue Qing bend down to pick up the smoothbore gun and quickly scavenge all the bullets.

Su Yang laughed in anger; he didn't expect her to have the leisure to pick up equipment at this time.

"Keep up!" Nan Xue Qing pulled Jiang Yao and chased.

The warlike genes in her body were completely stimulated; she felt victory was right in front of her and no longer held back!

In contrast, Qi Ming looked much more disheveled.

Attacked by the Level 3 Man-Eating Ghosts, he was wounded everywhere.

His skin was largely exposed to the wind and snow, his body shivering constantly, his lips blue and purple.

And he had wasted a lot of physical strength when carrying the glycerin; his legs were trembling constantly, and his speed had dropped sharply.

As long as he kept running, there was a chance!

"Su Yang, do you think you've won just because you killed the Gunner?" Qi Ming said loudly.

"Over there!" Nan Xue Qing identified the direction from the sound.

"Two against one, do you still have a chance to turn the tables?" Su Yang said mockingly.

"You are too arrogant; smart people often have a flaw, they all think 'everyone is drunk while I am sober'." Qi Ming suddenly laughed.

"When you were plotting against me, did you ever think of this day?" Su Yang's Eagle Eye remained active; nothing could escape his gaze.

He saw Qi Ming stumbling forward, his body becoming increasingly weak.

Even if he didn't make a move, he couldn't survive back to the ship.

"Do you think there's only one of me left in the good guy camp?" Qi Ming said.

"So much nonsense." Nan Xue Qing passed through the thick fog and came to Qi Ming, pointing the smoothbore gun directly at his forehead, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

In an instant, Qi Ming's figure became illusory, and the bullet actually passed through his body!

"What?" Nan Xue Qing was stunned and didn't think much before reloading.

"I had already calculated that you would make a move when I was carrying the glycerin, and you just happened to do so." Qi Ming grinned, his smile filled with sarcasm.

Suddenly, a figure walked out from behind Qi Ming.

Seeing the newcomer, Nan Xue Qing's body trembled violently, her brain experiencing a momentary crash.

"Isn't the Gunner dead? How..."

She had confirmed it when she ran to pick up the gun just now; the Gunner's head was smashed, dead as dead could be.

But now she saw this identical face again.

Could it be he had three lives?

"You lost." Qi Ming said slowly.

His talent had never been revealed; he was waiting for the moment when the traitors were smug and careless.

Obviously, Nan Xue Qing had taken the bait.

She was eager to kill, charging regardless of everything, exposing her figure completely.

One mistake would cost her her life.

The 'resurrected' Liu Wei Cheng's face flashed with coldness, and he fired suddenly!

In a hurry, Nan Xue Qing's action was almost subconscious, pulling Jiang Yao beside her in front to block the bullet.

"Ah!"

Jiang Yao let out a painful roar, her shoulder blade shattered instantly by the bullet, her facial features twisted together.

The 'Rebound' talent was activated, Liu Wei Cheng groaned, his right shoulder injured, receiving the same damage.

The 'Binding' talent was also activated; although Nan Xue Qing avoided the fatal wound, her body couldn't avoid being affected.

"What a ruthless woman." Qi Ming's 'Illusion' talent duration ended; he raised his smoothbore gun, "Let's die together."

Nan Xue Qing's eyes were full of despair; she regretted it very much now.

She regretted why she was so impulsive, why she wasted effort picking up the gun.

If it weren't for the time wasted, she could have forced Qi Ming's talent out earlier, and she wouldn't have fallen into the trap.

"Save me..." Nan Xue Qing prayed in her heart.

Suddenly, an axe flew over at high speed, violently cutting off his arm.

The smoothbore gun fell to the ground, Qi Ming's veins bulged, roaring in pain, "Su Yang!"

The next moment, the thick fog dissipated completely; Su Yang stood ten meters away, holding the flintlock gun, a smile on his lips.

"You pride yourself on being flawless, but you missed a flaw."

As he spoke, he fired and killed the Gunner who was still reloading.

"From the time you entered the mountain until you carried the glycerin down, there was no problem, but when you were taking the ghosts, your first reaction was to take the military sword, not the big gun with a longer attack range." Su Yang walked closer step by step.

"This is the first flaw; you feigned injury just to create the idea of chasing the victory for the traitors."

Nan Xue Qing looked at this man with a smile on his lips, and a strange luster appeared in her eyes.

In her heart, there was a sense of relief for surviving a disaster.

Just a little bit, she almost died just now.

Qi Ming struggled to pick up the gun with his left hand, but found he couldn't exert any force, his vision becoming blurred.

Su Yang bent down to pick up the blood-stained axe and said slowly: "The second... the good guys knew the traitors would ambush, yet they didn't place animal traps on the road."

"The goal was to lead us to Liu Wei Cheng, who has the 'Clone' talent, through the thick fog, right?"

"Your acting is too clumsy; it could only fool a fool like her."

Hearing this, Qi Ming's heart shook violently, his face full of disbelief: "You saw it all? You can ignore the white fog!" ===== CHAPTER 69 =====