The Highest Bounty

Chapter 11: war! war! war!

Pasher is not a talented warrior. His current ranking is improved by himself step by step. Although his opponent is not ranked high, he did not dare to have a slight slack and carefully measured his opponent.

The moment when he saw Guding, Pasher realized that the battle was a bit difficult. He has participated in more than 500 battles in the arena. Although he dare not tell the strength of his opponent at a glance, some things can still be judged by experience.

The opponent's momentum is clearly in the rising stage, which means that he should have experienced several consecutive wins in the previous game. And from the opponent's eyes, it is definitely a dangerous person.

"Try it out first." Without certainty, he decided to try out Guding's skill first. Stepping out in successive steps, his figure flew up and down on the ring and attacked Guding at a strange angle.

Guding stood motionless, the opponent's body was extremely light, and the angle of attack was also quite strange. Obviously, he was a battle-hardened guy, and the most appropriate countermeasure was to change constantly.

When the other party's fist came to his side, Guding took off the other party's strength with a thunder elbow, and then pointed out, pointing directly at the other party's heart. He shot very quickly, and Pascher reluctantly reacted to protect his heart, but was still shot back.

Pasher retreated several meters before standing firm. The palm of his right hand has been completely shattered, and the position of the ribs on the chest is also cracked. This is a virtually damaged state in the arena. If it was n’t for a moment, it ’s because I was completely bombed. The other party just hit him hard, which made him inexplicable. "How could it be so strong? He clearly looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, is it a genius cultivated by any major force?"

"It seems that I can still challenge the stronger guys." Guding is not quite sure how strong he is now.

"I admit defeat!" After confirming the strength gap, Pascher decided to admit defeat. He clearly knew that there was no need to continue.

"It's really boring, I couldn't see the strength of the kid at all." In the monitoring room, the short-haired woman wearing black leather boots narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Okay, Miss." The man in the suit nodded expressionlessly.

When the challenger appeared again on the ring, the many onlookers on the stands were dull again. This time the challenger ranked 200167. The ranking of 200,000 and 500,000 is not a grade at all. If most of the 500,000 ranked guys have participated in about 500 battles, then the 200,000 ranked guys have mostly participated in about 2,000 battles. In fact, most of the guys in the top 200,000 rankings have awakened their abilities and are extremely dangerous characters.

"What kind of a powerful guy do you think I should do?" This time Guding's opponent was a guy who looked about 20 years old with a long knife in his waist. His attitude of speaking is extremely arrogant, and his ID name is also called "who is more arrogant than me". "Ghost, it's too late to surrender. Don't wait for me to cut you into eighteen pieces. You will cry when the time comes."

"Who crying nose is not necessarily!" Guding grinned.

"Is it?" The arrogant man put his hand on the handle of the knife, and a momentum began to gather quickly.

"Be careful, this guy uses knife-drawing." The sea emperor reminded, "The knife-drawing has the effect of instantaneous bursting of attack power. The longer the savings, the more terrifying the attack will be. he."

Guding stepped out secretly, and reached the arrogant man in an instant.

The arrogant man also pulled out his knife at almost the same time, striking Li Gu's waist at once. Guding's footsteps were wrong and he ducked sideways while pointing at the side of the blade.

The arrogant male only felt a huge force hit the side of the long knife, making him almost let go. At the same time, a thunder elbow hit the chest fiercely, then Guding's body leaped high, and a hot knee hit the arrogant man's chin.

Saw the arrogant man's figure gradually dispersing on the ring, everyone watching the game was shocked.

"Finally, I can see that there is a special body technique." In the monitoring room, the short-haired woman licked the lollipop in her hand with satisfaction.

"Okay, Miss."

Gooding ’s opponent soon reappeared, ranking 80959. It was a firearmsman, a thin man with a long black backpack on his back. The most striking thing is his face, which looks like a knife, with sharp edges and no expression on his face. Coupled with his straight waist and firm eyes, it is not difficult to tell that this guy should be a soldier. His ID is called "I am a firearms division", and this boring ID also fully shows that this guy is a boring person.

Compared with the martial arts profession, the profession of gunners is a new profession. People who choose this profession generally do not have much talent in martial arts, and they have to make this choice as a last resort. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that a few have become gunsmiths because they like guns.

Gunsmiths are generally good at long-range attacks. Once they are approached, they are not far from death, and their weaknesses are obvious. The most taboo opponents in this profession are those with strong defense, fast speed, and close attack on powerful guys.

The man just glanced at Guding, without saying anything, he took off his backpack from the back and took out a rifle from it. Adjusted the front sight without any haste, then filled in the bullet.

Guding spent several years in the military academy, and naturally played with guns, but he is generally talented in this respect, not bad, but not good. Even so, he can see from the other party's movements that the other party is a real gunner and is essentially different from his classmates. It ’s not just the proficiency of the action, the opponent ’s feeling of holding the gun is completely different, just like a part of the body, and many of his classmates basically use the firearm as a tool.

When the other party raised the gun, Gooding moved, and then he heard the first shot, his footsteps still did not stop, another step was stepped out in secret, and the second shot followed.

Two consecutive shots were evaded, so that the gunner's look began to dignify, and three consecutive shots were fired, locked in the route of Guding he had predicted.

Guding's footsteps changed, and he avoided it again easily, even he himself felt a little weird. "This set of dark steps is so special that it can predict the bullet's trajectory and allow people to dodge accordingly."

"Suddenly." Another burst of two shots, Guding just stepped out to avoid this wave of attacks, he just dodge, and did not launch a counterattack. The main reason is that he wants to use this gunner to exercise his dark step body.

When the mechanic's magazine was changed to the eighth time, Guding's pace was already extremely proficient, and this competition was no longer necessary to continue. He changed shape and approached the gunner.

The gunsmith did n’t panic, but he continued to attack while retreating. The frequency of pulling the trigger with his right hand was much higher than before. In just ten seconds or so, it was another round of bullets. He removed the magazine with great skill, took a new magazine from his pocket and tried to replace it, but was pinched by one hand.

"You lost." Gooding grasped the opponent's wrist with one hand, and extended **** with the other hand to the position of the heart on the opponent's left chest. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

A finger pointing out, the body of the gunner soon faded away.

"It seems that I still look down on this guy," the monitoring room, short-haired woman bite the lollipop in one bite, "find a 10,000 or less, replace it."

As soon as her voice fell, she saw a woman appear on the ring where Gooding was on the video.

Strangely, the woman ID actually displayed a question mark, and the ranking and battle information all displayed a question mark.

"Check this woman's information." The short-haired woman frowned slightly.

After a moment, the man in a suit opened his mouth, "Miss, she has a high level of authority, and I cannot view it with my authority."

"Let me see!" The short-haired woman suddenly stood up and pressed one hand on the inquiry screen.

[Insufficient permissions to view! 】

The same dialog box popped up again.

"What's the origin of this woman?" The short-haired woman surprised.

"Miss, even if your authority cannot be queried, it can only show that the authority of the other party is above you," the suit man reminded. "And your identity is in the entire Tianhe Starfield ..."

"I know, no one is allowed to say anything about today." The short-haired woman sat down, but the expression on her face was not as relaxed as before.

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