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Chapter 969 This is called the art of fighting

"Okay, I really admire them. It's more than 3,000 meters long. I jumped up hard, and the wind was blowing. What if I accidentally sprained my ankle?" Narasha said while cooperating with the bow to open like a full moon.

Ten people took advantage of the time when the two of them were talking nonsense, and their chic posture caused the people of the hostile kingdom of God to scream, most of the women's voices.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha began to shoot down one arrow, all of which were shot in the air when others were in the air, but the other party was holding a gun in his hand and could always push it away, but his posture was affected. Some were slower, and some even fell down.

The two of them were not in a hurry, and they felt very rhythmic at once. The speed of the ten people suddenly slowed down. The height of each jump could not exceed ten meters, and the up and down distance between them was also widened.

When the two of them shot out their twenty metal arrows, they took out another hundred, fifty one by one, and continued.

Narasha aimed at someone and sent him off. The man had just been shot by Gongsun Murong, and his body was falling slanted. He quickly swung his gun and called, so he fell for a while.

"Remind me of a game, hit the mole." Narasha was very happy. It seemed that it was very difficult for someone to be beaten by her. She could encounter the kind that was hard to come by.

The ten people who jumped up did not relax their guard at all. They knew that the two of them had the ability to be able to be a single-handed arrow. They didn't need to do it at this time. They probably would have to wait until they were closer to ten distances.

They are still jumping up and down, each time ranging from twenty to thirty meters, or sometimes they are hit more than ten meters.

When the crowd outside was less than five thousand meters away from the canyon, ten people had already jumped to a position of 2,100 to 2,300 meters.

Suddenly, their speed increased, and their jumping height changed from twenty or thirty meters to fifty or sixty meters, using all their skills.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha cooperated to use a continuous pearl arrow. The arrow was like rain. The person stared at turned the spear into a "shield". His feet were jumping constantly and he rushed upwards. Others took advantage of this opportunity to speed faster.

Seven hundred meters, six hundred meters, five hundred meters...one hundred meters...

‘Hu~!’ Gongsun Murong and Narasha took out two large paper bags from the bag, closed their eyes, held their breath, tore the paper bag open, and floated away with powder of various colors.

Ten people jumping upwards were covered in a pan.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha turned around and ran backwards, took out the wet quilt from their backpack and threw them to the ground. Before they fell, the two people shot one arrow each. The two arrows collided when they reached the large ball of powder, and sparks splashed.

The "boom" dust exploded, and the large ball of flames enveloped the two people who were rushing to the ground.

The ten people who were still jumping up were surrounded by fire. Their clothes, eyebrows, and hair were all gone in an instant, and their skin became dark.

In addition to being burned, there is also lack of oxygen. It is fake to jump from below to say that it does not waste energy, and it is a joke to say that you can jump with breath.

With just one dust explosion, ten people will become black.

The most terrifying thing is... "Poisonous!" A person squeezed out two words from his painful throat as if he was cut by a knife, and his body fell toward him.

The other nine people wanted to jump up, but the pain in the respiratory tract and blurred consciousness made them unable to lift the slightest force. They fell one after another one after another. One of them inserted his gun into the valley wall. The darkness made it impossible to see what it was like, and he swayed with the gun rod for a few seconds, but he still couldn't hold on. He relaxed his hand and went down.

The audience outside: "…"

"Although I know they are dead, it still makes me feel excited. The Jedi counterattack, the dust explosion, this is the art of fighting, this is the abstract thinking. At first I thought they were planning to let ten people distance more than 200 meters and then kill one by one. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, I adopted this method, a genius-like idea, it's worth it, the military, see you, grab the instruments for me, grab them!"

An audience member said in tears of excitement. (To be continued...)
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