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Chapter 212 Contest

When the other party fired the gun just now, he had already identified the other party's position, and for the time being, he didn't care about the gunshot wound on his shoulder and quietly touched it in that direction.

He was not afraid of the other party having a gun, and as long as he didn't hit his head, he would not be in danger of his life.

"Tait..."

His steps were very light and he slowly approached in that direction.

As he approached more than 10 meters, a series of gunfire came from not far away, and several bullets flew past the grass around him. Obviously, the other party also noticed his existence.

Chen Hao quickly stopped, held his breath and observed the movements around him.

The other party was definitely a master. He moved his position while he was talking to Xiaoyu just now, which caught him off guard. Fortunately, he was not hit by a bullet.

"Ding! Exchange the Soul Chasing Sword × 10, and deduct the achievement point of 100."

He exchanged ten soul-chasing swords from the system, held them tightly in his hand, and then slowly approached in the direction where he had just shot.

"Bang bang bang!"

After walking a few steps forward, the other party shot him a few more times.

Chen Hao lay on the ground like a conditioned reflex, and the bullet flew past his scalp.

He lay on the ground motionless, and listened carefully to the movement over there, and heard a series of Karakala sounds, the other party was changing magazines.

Good opportunity!

Chen Hao naturally would not miss the opportunity. While the other party was changing magazines, he shot out several soul-chasing knives toward the other side.

"Smack!"

The soul-chasing knife broke through countless weeds and heard a series of movements. After a second or two, it disappeared. It seemed that it should be the target of the hit.

"Tait..."

At this moment, a series of sounds of footsteps on the grass came not far away, and the enemy was running away.

Chen Hao hurriedly chased after him. He must have hit the other party with the soul-chasing sword. The man was injured and could not be beaten and he ran away.

Soon, he came to the man's hiding place. Sure enough, the Soul Chasing Sword hit the other party. Two Soul Chasing Swords lay on the ground, and there were blood stains on the ground.

Chen Hao picked up the two soul-chasing knives, looked at the trampling marks on the grass, and hurriedly chased them out.

He directly used his light skills to float on the water, and he flew up in the air. He saw the weeds not far away falling on one side. It was obvious that the man was running away there.

"Bang bang bang!"

Several more gunfires came.

Chen Hao quickly turned over in the air, and several bullets broke through the air under his belly!

He quickly landed on the ground and did not dare to show his head anymore, so as not to become the other party's target. The other party's shooting skills were too accurate and he was hit every time. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been sieve long ago.

After landing, he continued to run forward, and the man shot and ran away.

After chasing forward for a kilometer, the gunshot suddenly stopped, and only the sound of the other person stepping on the grass was heard.

At this moment, he had arrived at the edge of the weeds, and the surrounding vegetation suddenly became sparse and the terrain became much wider.

From a distance, Chen Hao saw a shadow in black running wildly in the jungle ahead, at a very fast speed, so he hurriedly chased him out.

As a result, I just walked less than 4 meters away, suddenly my feet were empty and my whole body fell down.

Chen Hao grabbed the edge of the pit like a conditioned reflex, and did not fall directly, and he hung his whole body in mid-air.

When I looked down, I found that there was a trap below. The pit was four or five meters deep, and there were sharpened wooden stakes. If it fell down, it would definitely be poked into the stomach and broken intestines.

He was just now going to chase people, but he didn't expect that the other party had already set up a trap. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. If it were fat people and the others, they might have been hit, which shows that the other party's thoughts are so meticulous!

Moreover, these traps are covered with weeds, which are difficult to detect if you don’t look carefully, and you can easily get hit.

Chen Hao's arm was exerted and he jumped to the ground. Then he looked at the jungle not far away. The other party had lost his trace.

Chen Hao sighed, knowing that he would not be able to catch up with the person anymore. The other party is very familiar with the terrain here, and it is too easy to get rid of him.

Chen Hao had to go home and rushed back along the way, and soon found the fat man not far away, as well as Wu Xie and the younger brother.

In addition to the young man and the others, there was also a shirtless old man standing next to him. He was thin and dark in shape, and he also had a Qilin tattoo on his body, exactly the same as the one on the young man.

When Chen Hao looked at the old man, he knew that the other party must be a horse. The other party looked at him with a gloomy face and applied herbs to the wound.

Yuncai was taking herbs to clean the wounds for the fat man and the others. When he saw him coming, he looked at him.

"Ahao, how are you?"

"elder brother!"

"How about it, did you catch that turtle grandson?"

Everyone looked at Chen Hao in unison, and Xiaoyu quickly met him.

After running around, the blood from his wound flowed even harder, dyeing his entire sleeve red. Xiaoyu pulled off his collar with a look of distress and applied herbs to him.

Pulling open his collar, a tail of the blue dragon tattoo was revealed on his shoulder, which looked lifelike and very domineering.

"I didn't catch up with him, the other party was meticulous and had set up a trap in this area, so I couldn't catch up with him." Chen Hao said.

"Mom! Who is this grandson of the turtle? Why do you want to murder us?" the fat man cursed.

"When I just chased him, I found that his shoulders were very collapsed. It should be the shadow behind the screen on the photo!" Chen Hao said.

"What! Is it him?" Wu Xie exclaimed.

Chen Hao said: "This shoulder-dead whereabouts are strange, skilled, and very familiar with this side. This shows that he has been here for a long time. I suspect that he is inseparable from the archaeological team, and maybe he is one of them!"

His words exploded like a bolt from the blue. After hearing his words, Wu Xie, Fatty, and the young man looked at each other and racked their brains to think about the clues.

"It makes sense. Agui said that there were several soldiers in the archaeological team back then. Their shoulder-dead skills are very good. It is very likely that they were from the archaeological team back then. But... why did he harm us? Moreover, they had left Banai back then, why was he still here? What exactly did he want to do?" Wu Xie said with a puzzled face.

"I haven't been willing to leave for so many years? Damn, isn't this obvious? It must be that there are some treasures in this mountain. He can't bear to leave it or can't take it away, so he stays here all the time!" The fat man said suddenly.

Everyone was too lazy to pay attention to him. Fatty was inferred from his perspective and had no logic at all.

"He is Panma?" Chen Hao looked at the old man and asked.
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