Godly Conceited Son-in-law

Through her mental calculations, she determined that … To avoid the explosions of these mines, Guan Yang could run at a speed of 1,000 kilometers per hour!    

What kind of person would be able to run at such a speed on his two feet?    

And what was even more terrifying was that Number 3 didn't just set up four lightning traps. In order to confuse the opponent, there were also a lot of lightning traps scattered in different directions. However, Guan Yang had almost stepped on the shortest distance in a straight line. From the looks of it, it was as if he could see his own side through the rows of trees!    

Number 1 swallowed hard and exchanged a glance with Number 2 who was standing on the opposite slope. He too had a grave expression on his face, as if he had seen through the problem.    

If that was the case, according to his previous calculations, the enemy should have already appeared in his field of vision, but until now, there was still no sign of him.    

Since he had judged that his own troops were on this line and had even been on the verge of being annihilated, then why was he nowhere to be seen when he arrived at the encirclement?    

Where did he go?    

What was he going to do?    

In an instant, the two snipers felt the same way as the crow: an enemy that could not figure out their intention was the scariest.    

Just then, Black Crow's trembling voice came through the earpiece, "He did not hide his whereabouts. I found his footprints! 20 meters each! God, you should have seen the depth of the footprints! He's not human! He wasn't human! Everyone, report! "Quickly report it!"    

The crow's voice was distorted. Apparently, like the two snipers, it also realized that something was amiss.    

Whether it was the killers, the mercenaries, or the regular soldiers, they had faced the most difficult enemies in the world. However, no matter how strong those people were, they could be killed by bullets, be killed by grenades, or catch up if they ran.    

However, the one in front of him right now …    

What in the world was this?    

After staring blankly for a while, Number1 heard everyone start to reply to his team leader.    

"Number 4, temporarily safe!"    

"Number 5, temporarily safe!"    

"Number 2, temporarily safe!"    

"No.1, temporarily..."    

Suddenly, No.1 saw a bright spot floating towards her eyes. She interrupted her words and subconsciously moved to the side.    

When the bright spot fell behind her, she turned around and saw a cigarette butt.    

Not good!    

She suddenly raised her head to look at the slope opposite her, but it was already too late.    

The slope was empty. No sign of Number 2.    

"Number 2!" What's the matter with you? Answer me! "Number 4, what's the situation over there?" Her breathing was heavy.    

However, there was no response from the headphones. Instead, Black Crow's anxious voice rang out, "Number 3! Number 6! Why was there no briefing? I heard the reply! I heard the reply! "    

Silence. It was still quiet.    

Number 1's forehead was covered in sweat. His opponent was too elusive, too out of the ordinary, he had almost broken all common sense in combat.    

Splash.    

Suddenly, she heard a muffled sound coming from the bottom of the slope.    

That was where Number Four had hidden himself.    

Number 1 was like a frightened bird, suddenly turning back.    

A handsome face suddenly appeared in front of him.    

She quickly reacted and raised her gun to point it at the enemy. At the same time, she prepared to shout out a warning to her teammates through the walkie-talkie, but before she could do anything, she kicked away her gun. At the same time, a branch pierced into her chest …    

"… …"    

"Everyone, reply! Answer! "Answer the question!"    

The crow's voice was anxious and desperate. It called out three times, but no one answered.    

He had already recovered the encirclement from the periphery, but after searching through all of his teammates' hiding spots, he couldn't find a single person. It was as if all of them had disappeared.    

The sweat on his face was like camouflage, he could not hold it in any longer and shouted, "Come out if you dare! Come out! I'll fight you one on one! "    

At this moment, any form of concealment, sneak attack, patience, or caution had all been thrown out of the window by him. He only had one thought in his mind — even if he were to die, he must personally see his enemy standing in front of him. Too terrifying.    

Boom.    

Something hit his helmet and fell to the ground.    

The crow lowered its head and saw a burning cigarette butt.    

He suddenly raised his head to look and found that not far away, Guan Yang was sitting on a rock, playing with the lighter in his hand.    

Black Crow's eyes were bloodshot. He was holding the M16A3 assault rifle in his hands, grinning as he poured out the bullets crazily.    

Too arrogant!    

Too arrogant!    

No matter how amazing you are, you can still do it with guns?    

You an Italian cannon?    

Tutututututututututu …    

Soon, the magazine was empty.    

Panting, he looked at the rock, where the 5.56-mm bullet had made a dense crater in the stone's surface.    

However, the person who was sitting on the rock disappeared the moment the first shot was fired.    

Puff.    

A muffled sound rang out.    

A small stone hit the raven on its back.    

He felt weak all over, and with a clatter, the rifle fell to the ground. He rolled over and fell onto the ground in a big heap.    

Black Crow's eyes were wide open as he watched Guan Yang walk over from above. He then easily picked up his burly body, shouldered his way into the depths of the forest.    

In the training program of the Life Death Academy, he had learned a little bit about the hard Qi skill, which was why he knew a little about the acupuncture techniques and the Black Crow's techniques. But from a distance, what level was this?    

Putting aside the strength required, what kind of perverted aim was this?    

Guan Yangbang's shoulder was so hard that it hurt his stomach. Although he couldn't move his body, his heart was in turmoil.    

At this point, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that Guan Yang usually hid his strength.    

However, it was already too late. This was not an exercise or a simulation, but a real life-and-death battle.    

If Guan Yang wanted to pass the exam, he had to kill everyone on his side. If the teachers' team wanted to win the match, they could only kill this student.    

While struggling with all his might, the crow was carried by Guan Yang to the bottom of a large tree and thrown onto the ground.    

Black Crow was unable to move his head or turn his eyes, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw a few corpses lying on the ground.    

Black Crow sighed in his heart.    

The entire army had been annihilated.    

Guan Yang easily lifted up a large rock and raised it above the crow's head. He looked down at the crow, smiled, and said, "I specially carried you here to bury you together."    

"Well then, farewell, Instructor Black Crow. Congratulations on successfully graduating."