Tang Lin's Night Battle at the Edge of Heaven (Part 2)

  "Bang!" The one who was shot fell from the tree and landed on the ground.

  In a corner, someone saw his companion being ambushed, "There..." just wanted to shout loudly in order to remind everyone, including Yan Qin on the mountain top.

  But he still made a sound, and Tang Lin's next shot was aimed at his heart. Her finger moved slightly, and another bullet flew out, hitting him right in the heart.

  "Bang!" The man fell on his partner's corpse.

  The two died quickly and didn't make a sound, so they didn't disturb anyone nearby.

  "Beautiful!" Tang Lin self-satisfied, boasted to herself. But when she fired the third shot at the person hiding underground, she hesitated, "I used real bullets that came down from above to shoot at ancient people, is this okay? These bullets are for training long-range sniping, going back to ask where the bullets went, how can I explain?"

  Why don't you just shoot the bullets and kill all these bastards around us?

  After thinking for a long time, Tang Lin finally decided to use bullets instead. Besides, there were still many bullets in her backpack, enough for her to shoot hundreds or thousands of people. Those were the real bullets she had begged from her ancestors eighteen generations ago, planning to use them to practice long-range sniping. Who would have thought that now they would be used to kill ancient people?

  Aiming at the slightly fluctuating place of the withered leaf pile, Tang Lin fired another shot. With a loud noise, blood suddenly splashed out from that place on the ground.

  Within ten meters, there were three people in ambush, all of whom have been eliminated. Then, Tang Lin changed positions and quietly moved to a place ten meters away, setting up the sniper rifle, preparing to make another move.

  "Drink," a person hiding in the tree not far away let out a muffled drink, and then hung directly on the tree, stiff as a board. Under the tree, there was a black figure, and in the darkness, a sharp gaze like an eagle's cut through the night.

  The master of this black shadow is Yu Sheng Jun.

  Due to wearing black clothes and it being a dark night, even with moonlight, he was not exposed. He hid behind the tree, planning to continue secretly attacking the ambushers around him.

  He was eager to see Tang Lin, thinking that Tang Lin had already fallen into Yan Qin's hands. But as soon as he went up the mountain, he sensed an ambush and realized that in order to get close to Yan Qin, he would have to take out all the hidden men first.

  He didn't know that Tang Lin was just nearby. Both of them were on high alert, searching for their prey.

  Just then, Tang Lin saw through the scope that behind a large tree not far away, there was a black shadow stretched by the moonlight. She was about to fire a shot when she saw the corpse hanging from the tree.

  That person wasn't killed by her, she's very sure. In other words, is there someone around who secretly killed Yan Qin? Who could it be?

  Tang Lin spared the black shadow stretched by the moonlight, just as she was about to move her sniper rifle away, she saw a glint of light through the scope from the clump of grass in front of the shadow.

  Oh! That's the reflection of the hidden weapon!

  That black shadow was the Holy Lord. When he sensed that someone was about to launch a sneak attack, Tang Lin pulled the trigger, and with a muffled sound, the bullet flew out, piercing through the forest and hitting the chest of the person who had launched the sneak attack.

  The Holy Lord only heard a muffled roar, and then he could no longer see the reflection of the hidden weapon. He had a hunch that someone was behind him, but it couldn't be one of his own people attacking their own, could it? Who could it be?

  The Holy Lord changed his angle, evaded Tang Lin's line of sight, and came to the bush where the Dark Device person was. With the faint moonlight, he saw that there was a hole on the forehead of the Dark Device person, with fresh blood flowing out, and he also saw a light spot deep in the hole.

  He saw it, he saw that thing on the table in Tang Lin's room, with a smooth exterior, one end thick and the other end sharp.

  Although he didn't know what kind of weapon it was, he could recognize that it belonged to Tang Lin.

  In other words, Tang Lin didn't fall into Yan Qin's hands? Moreover, she was lurking not far behind him and just saved his life.

  Thinking of this, Yu Shengjun was overjoyed in his heart, as long as she didn't fall into the net. At the same time, he also admired her night battle ability.

  Next, Yu Sheng Jun and Tang Lin seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, their minds connected as if by magic. Under the cover of night, they made secret moves, one firing bullets, the other using stones or leaves as hidden weapons. With ease, they killed off all the people hiding in ambush near the thicket.

  When meeting with Tang Lin, the Holy Emperor took a black veil from a corpse's body and covered his own face, then stood back-to-back with Tang Lin.

  Tang Lin intuitively felt that the person behind him did not harbor any hostility towards himself, but rather shared a common enemy, so he said: "Comrade, you're good, it seems like you also want Yan Qin to die!"

  The noble gentleman didn't want Tang Lin to recognize his voice, so he lowered it and made it sound as old and weathered as possible. "So you're a young lady, well done. Don't be dissatisfied with what I'm saying, this is my territory, they can't occupy it."

  Tang Lin suddenly understood, "So that's how it is."

  His Majesty pointed at the flames in front of him and said, "Those people are not easy to deal with, are you confident?"

  Tang Lin said: "The ones who are ambushing nearby are the real experts, unfortunately they were all taken out by us. That group of people over there, I can take out twenty or thirty of them in one minute, so those people are not my match."

  Although he didn't understand what "one minute, sniper" meant in her words, he roughly understood what she meant. She was telling him that she could quickly take care of those people."Alright, let the old man handle those little rascals. You, on the other hand, will be responsible for the leader." This referred to Yan Qin, who knew martial arts.

  After cooperating for half a day, it turned out to be an "old man". Tang Lin was somewhat unexpected, but the other party could use leaves to kill people. Except for the older generation of masters, young people would not be able to do so.

  Bullets can be saved, so Tang Lin agreed with Yu Shengjun's words. "Alright, those little bastards will be handed over to you! Protecting the territory is everyone's responsibility, old comrade, I'll help you to the end. It just so happens that I also have a grudge against that group of people."

  "Old comrade" is a euphemism for "old sly one", and Yu Sheng Jun was somewhat tearfully speechless. She didn't know that he wasn't an old man, but rather someone who had his heart set on loving her, the "Old Emperor" she mentioned in front of Feng Die's dance. "It's settled then, I'll go first, you follow after!"

  Tang Lin nodded heavily, "Understood."

  Immediately, the Holy Emperor's ten fingers stretched out straight, sweeping over a tree that was only as tall as his waist. When he left the tree, his hands were already mixed with many leaves.

  Arrived at the top of the mountain, directly rushed towards the group of people in front.

  At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted, "Someone is attacking, everyone be on guard!"

  But it was too late for precautions.

  The Holy Lord leaped into the air on the grass not far in front of them, his body spinning and flying over the heads of those people. Countless leaves, like sharp daggers, pierced into their bodies one after another. Some had their foreheads, chests, arms, shoulders, thighs... none were spared.

  The scene was chaotic, and Tang Lin also took advantage of the opportunity to pick up a sniper rifle and ran over in big strides.

  Yan Qin was surrounded by the crowd, not being attacked by the "hidden weapon" of Yu Sheng Jun. He didn't think he would have such a disaster, knowing that he couldn't beat his opponent, so he ran out of the crowd and towards the edge of the cliff in front.

  Neng Zhong Yu Shou. Tang Lin saw it, and immediately abandoned the wounded and dead, and chased after Yan Qin tightly.

  Because there was no light in front, Yan Qin thought it was the road down the mountain and didn't realize that he had already run to the edge of a cliff. His front foot stepped into thin air and almost fell off, but his back foot exerted force to steady his body. If not, he would have probably fallen off.

  He turned around, stroked his chest, and let the trembling heart in his body calm down. However, a figure stretched by the moonlight was being trampled by him.

  He followed the figure, looking forward, and saw Tang Lin wearing "odd" clothes. His pupils suddenly widened, and he was shocked. Although the other party wore a hat and was dressed in "rags", but Tang Lin's face had no camouflage paint, so he could still recognize him. It was actually this woman, and his heart cried out to God. "How is it you?"

  "Huh? Didn't you send for me to come?" Tang Lin was asked by the other party and felt very puzzled. She had already cut off Yan Qin's escape route, and now she was waiting to see what he would do.

  Yan Qin's back suddenly felt a chill, he had misjudged her, he really had misjudged her. He thought she didn't have the guts to send herself to death, but she actually stood in front of him, blocking his path to life. "I laid an ambush at the foot of the mountain, how did you manage to get up here?"

  Tang Lin sneered, "You think you can play a night battle with me? Don't be ridiculous, I'm an elite from the special forces, one in a million. Your little tricks are nothing, I could break through them when I was six years old!"

  Yan Qin didn't understand Tang Lin's words, but he could tell from her tone that she was extremely arrogant, not pretending to be, but really having the capital to be arrogant. Looking at the cliff behind him, he turned back and asked: "What do you want?"

  Tang Lin suddenly took out a pair of handcuffs, "Hmmm... don't try anything, hand over the Phoenix Butterfly Dance, and then... obediently follow me to the Public Security Bureau to surrender!"

  "Public Security Bureau?" Yan Qin was stunned.

  "Ah, sorry, it's official business." Tang Lin corrected herself.

  Yan Qin asked: "What if I don't hand over the Phoenix Dance? What will you do to me?"

  Tang Lin withdrew the handcuffs and aimed the sniper rifle at Yan Qin, his face cold. "I just need to press the trigger lightly, and you'll go down to the oil pot in the underworld! This is what happens when you don't hand over Feng Die Wu!"

  "You kill me, you won't find Feng Die's dance either!" Yan Qin threatened.

  Tang Lin said: "Since that's the case, why don't I settle you early and go dig three feet underground to find Fengdie Wu!"

  Yan Qin didn't want to die, nor did he want to be taken away by Tang Lin. So he calmly thought of a way to escape. He glanced at the scene where there was no one left alive and deliberately burst out laughing, "Haha, your people are dead!"

  "What?" Tang Lin thought it was true, and everyone thought that the "old comrade" had died. They quickly looked over and saw that Yu Shengjun was walking towards her, and suddenly let out a sigh of relief.

  Yan Qin took advantage of the opportunity to run to the side, Tang Lin suddenly turned her head, "Want to escape? No way!" She aimed the sniper rifle at Yan Qin.

  Yan Qin dodged her bullets while running, but due to a moment of carelessness, she didn't notice the road and stepped into thin air. Her body tumbled down the cliff, "Ah——"

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