He heard three consecutive sounds of "Ding Ding Ding" and Du Jia's spear poisonous snake hit Lin Zhaokong's gun three times. Then Lin Zhaokong's whole body shook three times. Fortunately, the defense ability of the iron rope Hengjiang move was strong enough. Du Jia's three-pointer could not hurt him, but he also blocked all his subsequent moves, causing his plan to counterattack to be completely lost.

Lin Zhaokong's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He was able to break the iron cable Hengjiang that he had been tempered for thousands of times with one shot, and the subsequent gun force was completely broken. It obviously shows that Du Jia had already realized a very high level of Zhao's spear, at least not under his Lin's spear. But don't forget that Du Jia is also proficient in the Lin's spear, and is naturally very clear about the weaknesses in it, which is very troublesome for him.

Just as Lin Zhaokong was hesitating, he saw Du Jia's wrist shaking slightly and evaporated all the power of his previous countershock. Then he immediately swept it, and three more gun shadows appeared.

Lin Zhaokong was so shocked that he almost fell down. This damn three-point world doesn't seem to be a big move for Du Jia, and it can be used all the time. What is the situation? Is his skill in shooting skills still above him, or is his basic attribute crushing him?

He didn't know that he guessed correctly, and he had matched twice in a row. Du Jia, who had mastered four sects in the marksmanship, even the dignified 800,000 imperial guards' gun stick coach, was willing to give up the disadvantage, let alone the Lin Zhaokong? When it comes to physical attributes, Lin Zhaokong is the first-level agility of the second-level power, and Du Jia is the same as him under the bonus of the miracle ability, but don't forget that all aspects of Du Jia's body are slowly improving under the daily nourishment of the Era Stone, so the manifestation is naturally stronger than those of the same level.

Therefore, under the double crushing of gunsmanship and physical fitness, how could Lin Zhaokong resist it? Du Jia was stabbed in his arm with a shot. The dragon mouth spear of the Eight Treasure Dragon Spear gently lifted, and a piece of flesh flew out immediately.

This was the result of Du Jia's intentional mercy, just as Lin Zhaokong threatened before the game - he not only wanted Du Jia to die, but also wanted him to suffer and die slowly. It happened that Du Jia also thought so, so he was unwilling to take him into a shot.

Lin Zhaokong took a deep breath in pain, and then he calmed down from his panic, knowing that today he had encountered a tough problem, and if he didn't do his best, it would be dangerous. Therefore, despite his injuries, he hurriedly sealed his door with guns in his hands and prepared to continue fighting.

But he never dared to underestimate Du Jia at all. At this time, he was completely prepared for a defensive counterattack. As for whether there was a chance to counterattack, he didn't have to consider it at this time.

Du Jia was not polite. The eight-treasure dragon spear flew up and down, like a dragon going out to sea and a tiger returning to the mountain, covering Lin Zhaokong's whole body, wielding the Zhao family spear with softness and hardness, and leaving with clothes to the extreme. The audience was dazzled and intuition was filled with Du Jia's gun shadows, and they could not tell which one was real or which one was fake.

This is the case for people outside the field. Lin Zhaokong on the field felt even more painful. He had to try his best to use the Lin family's gun technique to defend. However, Du Jia's understanding of this gun technique was still above him. The guns and guns went straight to the most uncomfortable place. Lin Zhaokong was extremely miserable. In a blink of an eye, there were dozens of wounds on his body.

Although Du Jia was intentionally not taking serious measures, he couldn't stand the injury even if he had too many injuries. Lin Zhaokong had already become a blood man, and as he moved and moved, the blood dripping was even more scattered everywhere, looking quite shocking.

The audience was so nervous that they couldn't speak. Many people were fascinated by Lin Zhaokong's exquisite shooting skills just now, thinking that this was the ultimate of shooting skills. But at this time, they knew that there were people outside the people and there was a truth outside the sky. They might not know how exquisite Du Jia's shooting skills were, but everyone could see Lin Zhaokong's embarrassing appearance.

Lin Zhaokong knew that he could not continue like this. Du Jia was clearly teasing himself. After a while, his blood was dry and he lay down without Du Jia taking action. He gritted his teeth and shouted wildly: "Du Jia, don't be proud of this, don't think that this will make me surrender. I'm apologized, even if I die today, I will take you as a cushion."

His marksmanship also changed as he spoke. He no longer defended but started to counterattack directly. The golden spear danced like a dragon, using the famous wind-breaking gun technique. This set of marksmanship completely gave up defense and only attacked. Therefore, his destructive power was very strong. He obviously planned to exchange injuries with Du Jia for injuries and fight for his life. This was completely the rogue style of playing, just like the 'Yangtze River Don't Fall and Chess' among chess. It would be very embarrassing if the master wanted to use it, but Lin Zhaokong could not care about it at this time? If he could die with Du Jia, he would be desperate.

Du Jia smiled coldly, like a thousand-year-old ice cube on the snow: "I want to die with me? You have a good dream. Even a dog-like person is worthy of fighting with me for injuries? You dare to claim to be a marksman for all your tricks. I really make me laugh. I will teach you what the real gun technique is now!"

After saying that, Du Jia's spear, which was attacking, suddenly pulled back directly. Just when everyone thought he was going to defend again and then look for fighter planes, Du Jia's hands were yin and yang, and the spear head was facing upwards, but the gun rod was heavily paused to the ground. There was a dull sound of "bang", and everyone felt that the entire competition platform seemed to tremble.

All Lin Zhaokong's offensive was instantly blocked by this power. The gun shadows in the sky were like a group of beasts struck by a giant dragon. They were so shocked that they could not move. At that moment, Lin Zhaokong seemed to be thrown into an empty and silent world, and his body was no longer his own. The huge space was the "bang bang bang" of his own heartbeat. The outside world could not be seen clearly, but it seemed that there was a great crisis hidden.

Lin Zhaokong knew something was wrong. He had never encountered such a situation before. He also understood that this was absolutely abnormal. He had never heard of any marksmanship that would have such an effect. This was like skipping and directly attacking his own spiritual world. Is it just an illusion?

By the way, illusion! He suddenly realized that all this was obviously fake, and it was something he had guessed out of thin air. He bit his tongue hard, and a stream of astringent blood flowed into his mouth. At the same time, the strange illusion around him was shattered as if a "boom" sound, and the real world reappeared again, but what caught his eye was the cold eyes of the camel dragon on Du Jia's gun.
Chapter completed!