Reborn Giants: National Male God, Too Good at Flirting

Due to the dark color of the clothes Ming was wearing, it was difficult to tell where he was.

but……

Qin Zheng enlarged the sniper scope, and a little bit of golden color came into view.

Ming Ji wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, she remembered this very clearly.

The golden dots moved in the field of vision, as if they would disappear in the next second.

Qin Zheng let out a gentle breath, letting his heart calm down.

She moved the muzzle of the gun downward slightly and did not aim it at Ying Eng's head.

But his legs.

The legs are even more difficult to aim at. Qin Zheng can only rely on the movement direction of the yellow dot to judge the movement direction of the engraved legs.

He was also particularly careful about the inscriptions under the tree. He hid in the dark and did not come out. Even when he walked, he only picked out dark places.

Because the opponent is likely to be sniping somewhere, waiting for you to step out.

I didn't hear any noise for a long time, and Ming Ji couldn't help but feel very strange.

His mind was racing, and he covered his glasses frames with his hands.

"boom--"

Qin Zheng fired when Ming Ji covered the frame of his glasses. At this moment, a gust of wind blew. Because Ming Ji stood on the edge of the shadow, the tree shadow slanted, and Qin Zheng happened to see his exposed legs.

After being hit in the leg, Ming Ji took a big step forward and quickly took out his gun, shooting towards where Qin Zheng was.

Qin Zheng quickly turned over and climbed down the tree.

That man has lost half of his mobility. This situation is very beneficial to Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng's figure quickly passed through the jungle and got infinitely close to the inscription.

Engraved body leaned against the back of the tree.

He listened to the faint sounds around him and knew that Qin Zheng was slowly approaching him.

The spear in his hand turned slowly, and Ming Ming listened to the sound in his ears.

"Huhu——"

A strong wind blew by, bringing up dust all over the place.

Ming Ji closed his eyes and listened carefully to the sound.

When a cool breath suddenly appeared on his right side, he flicked the engraved spear and fired.

Qin Zheng had already expected it, so she ducked sideways and got directly close to Ming Ji.

Close combat is a very disadvantageous thing for Ming Ji who was shot.

Qin Zheng was determined to win, but when he got close to Ming Ji, Ming Ji quickly dodged all her attacks.

Qin Zheng's heart couldn't help but sink.

Mingji stood under the moonlight. He looked at the holes in his boots and couldn't help but take Qin Zheng a little more seriously.

If the boots he wore today were low-heeled boots, he would have been captured alive by Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng looked at his legs with intact inscriptions, his eyes slightly cold.

Ying Ji raised his head at the same moment, and the two looked at each other.

Quick exchange.

Qin Zheng fired the first shot to gain the upper hand, and Ming Ji ducked. Qin Zheng's attacks continued one after another, and Ming Ji was forced to retreat continuously.

Qin Zheng kicked out, rolled back, and then shot Qin Zheng with the spear in his hand.

"Dong——"

"Dong——"

"Dong——"

Gunshots were heard from time to time in the forest, and the birds were frightened and flew up.

Qin Zheng and Ming Ji distanced themselves.

The tiny ones in their hands flew in and out, one of them moved forward and the other retreated.

"Jun Suli!"

During the fight, Qin Zheng suddenly looked behind Ming Ji, and the expression in Ming Ji's eyes changed.

I immediately looked back, but I didn't see a single bird poop.

A gust of wind whistled past his ears, and a cold breath came to Ming Ji's side.