151: C151 Tracing

C151 Tracing

Zhang Yang had never thought that he would be ambushed under such circumstances.

It had to be known that he wasn't the only one in the surrounding area, but rather the crowd that came and went. Clearly, the other party already had no bottom line in order to kill him.

However, what surprised him the most was that his opponent was obviously using a long-range sniper rifle, but no matter how long range the weapon was, it would always lock onto the target for a split-second.

With Zhang Yang's current strength, as long as he was locked on, he could sense him ahead of time.

But he didn't expect that before the bullet left the barrel, he didn't feel the lock on it.

If it were not for his Intuition of Extremity, even with his current Earth Level, he would not be able to withstand the huge impact from the sniper rifle's steel core warhead.

Expert, and a sniper.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang did not hesitate at all. His legs were like mud balls that had been pulled out by a spring. He kept changing direction as he ran, leaving behind an afterimage as he ran towards a place where there were few people.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh swoosh!"

It was another three consecutive whistling sounds, and each bullet landed in the spot where he had just left from. The opponent's marksmanship was extremely accurate, as long as it was slightly slower, he would definitely be hit.

At this moment, Tia Xiong, who was on the phone, also reacted. It wasn't that he wasn't fast enough, but all of this happened too fast. Three bullets shot out and it didn't even take a second.

Throwing away the phone in his hand, Tia Xiong glared furiously and chased after Zhang Yang. He tried to run parallel to Zhang Yang and use his body to block the bullet. However, after running two steps, he instantly changed direction.

"Elder Brother Yang, I'm going to drive!"

Tia Xiong was simple and straightforward, but he wasn't stupid. He quickly reacted and with his speed, it was impossible for him to catch up to Zhang Yang. With a roar, he spread his legs and stomped on the ground, charging straight towards Zhang Yang.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

The dust on the ground flew up, and two bullets hit his feet. Zhang Yang, who was running, suddenly stomped his feet on the tree trunk beside him, causing the air to change direction and fall to the ground.

With a swoosh, a bullet embedded itself into the tree trunk. The moment Zhang Yang landed, he suddenly moved to the left and right, moving towards the side of the road.

If he used the Earth-shrinking Arts, he could easily avoid the bullets, but this was a public place, not only were there large numbers of people, there would also be surveillance. Zhang Yang did not want to reveal his identity as a cultivator, that would be too shocking.

After dodging a few times, he had already locked onto the source of the trajectory. It was a building on the left that was about a thousand meters long, and with his current Spiritual Consciousness, he would not be able to extend it that far.

"Zing!"

Just as he was running towards the side of the road, the ear-piercing sound of tires hitting the ground could be heard. Tia Xiong drove his Mercedes-Benz over and opened the door with a shake of the tail. Zhang Yang jumped into the car with a 'sou' sound.

Clang! "Clang!"

The moment Zhang Yang got on the car, a few bullets left holes in the car. The glass in front of him was directly penetrated, hitting the seat and sending bits of skin flying everywhere.

Tia Xiong stared angrily. He stepped on the accelerator and sped in the opposite direction. Behind the window, there was another round of shooting. Only after he turned a corner did he finally feel safe.

All of this happened in an extremely short period of time that was only 30 seconds. However, in this short period of time, it was enough for the people on the street to react.

"Are you hurt?"

Only then did Zhang Yang see that Tia Xiong's left shoulder was completely red. The top half of his clothes on his left chest was stained a sticky red. He had been shot through the shoulder by a sniper rifle.

"I'm fine." Tia Xiong laughed foolishly, "It's good that Elder Brother Yang is fine. I'm sorry, Elder Brother Yang. It's all my fault for not paying attention."

"I don't blame you." Zhang Yang's expression relaxed and he lightly patted his right shoulder, "Although your sense of danger and reaction has improved, the opponent is shooting from a distance and is aiming at me."

What Zhang Yang said was the truth. They had been triggered out of their potential. Although their body strength had improved in all aspects, these were all displayed on the premise of close combat.

Not to mention them, even Zhang Yang himself had to be careful when facing a steel core warhead. Although it couldn't cause him fatal damage, it would definitely be hard to bear if he got hit.

Of course, some of this was caused by the environment. In such a public place, there were too many restrictions placed on him.

"Ah Xiong, in the future if you encounter similar situations again, don't worry about me. First, don't let yourself get hurt, understand?"

Zhang Yang's expression became serious. These bald men were all trained by him painstakingly and were all his most solid men in the future. He didn't want any accidents to happen to any of them.

"How can that be? I'd rather die than let Elder Brother Yang get hurt …"

Halfway through his sentence, he saw Zhang Yang's solemn expression and his emotionless eyes. Tia Xiong retracted his neck and nodded with his big head drooping, "Got it, Elder Brother Yang."

Sighing slightly, Zhang Yang took out a bottle of painkillers from the Five-star Space and handed it to Tia Xiong, "Stand aside and drink this. This is the painkillers."

"Oh."

Tia Xiong absolutely obeyed Zhang Yang's words. He found a place to park the car and drank the painkiller. It worked on the spot. Not only did he not feel any pain, but he also stopped the bleeding.

"Elder Brother Yang, it really doesn't hurt anymore."

Swinging his arms, Tia Xiong laughed in a muffled voice. Although he had seen Zhang Yang's miracles more than once, he was still shocked when he personally experienced it.

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Yang smiled. The lines on his face eased up a little and a hint of warmth appeared in his heart.

"Elder Brother Yang, who wants to deal with you?" A fierce light flashed in Tia Xiong's eyes. "If I had known, I would have done it myself."

Hearing that, Zhang Yang squinted his eyes slightly. He pondered for a moment and smiled, "A Xiong, did you figure out where your opponent was hiding just now?"

"Ugh …" Tia Xiong was stunned. He scratched his head in embarrassment, "I don't know the exact location, but I'm sure it's inside that building where the construction stopped."

"Alright, then we'll go there and change directions."

"Go back?"

Tia Xiong blinked and did not react. In his opinion, it was useless to go back now. The other party must have already run away.

However, he did not voice out his doubts. He did not give any discount to Zhang Yang's order. He nodded, stepped on the throttle, and sped away in a circle.

Zhang Yang naturally knew that usually, when a killer's attack fails, they immediately escape thousands of miles away. Zhang Yang naturally knew that when a killer's attack fails, they immediately escape thousands of miles away.

After about five minutes, the car stopped. Zhang Yang raised his head and looked over.

In front of them was a building of about 20 floors or so. It was a residential building. However, it was not completed yet. There were rows of stands on the surface of the building as well as various protective measures.

Perhaps it was due to the fact that they were too close to the examination area, but the work here had been temporarily stopped. There weren't any construction workers on the I-rack, so one could clearly see the elementary concrete terrace through the I-rack.

"Let's go down." After saying that, Zhang Yang added, "Be careful."

From the continuous shooting just now, Zhang Yang could vaguely determine that this was a guy that was extremely confident in himself. He wasn't afraid of him, but he wouldn't be careless either.

After the two got out of the car, they quickly found cover.

"Elder Brother Yang, there are so many booths. How are we going to find them?"

Tia Xiong didn't have any military training, so it was impossible for him to determine the exact location by shooting. Therefore, facing an almost identical terrace, he was a bit worried.

"In that room." Zhang Yang raised his arm and pointed at a balcony on the 18th floor. "Let's go straight up."2

"Alright."

Tia Xiong didn't have any doubts. In any case, he would do whatever Zhang Yang said. He immediately dashed forward, afraid that Zhang Yang would rush in front of him.

Zhang Yang smiled and shook his head. It was obvious that although the big guy didn't know how to talk, he was deliberately exposing himself as if he was blocking a bullet for his own safety.

He did not point them out and followed them. He was very careful along the way, but he did not encounter any danger.

Soon, they arrived at the 18th floor. The building was only a prototype structure and there were no windows or doors. Soon, they arrived at the scene of the incident.

It was a typical hall with three bedrooms and one living room. The room was not very spacious and was completely empty at the moment. However, if one took a closer look, there was a faint smell of gunpowder floating in the air.

"Elder Brother Yang, he ran away."

"He can't escape."

Zhang Yang slightly squinted his eyes and searched around the pavilion. Although the scene was cleaned up and there wasn't a single clue left behind, in Zhang Yang's eyes, this situation didn't exist.

His eyes suddenly turned slowly like a Eddy, ripples appearing on the surface one after another.

The Forbidden Eye was opened.

The world in his line of sight turned black and white. Wherever he looked, everything became the state where points and lines interweaved, and even the dust in the air became the same.

Finally, he fixed his gaze at a corner on the left side of the balcony. The dots and lines on that corner were obviously out of place in the surrounding space. Although it was slowly recovering, the remaining breath was clearly seen by Zhang Yang.

After locking onto the target, Zhang Yang turned to Tia Xiong and said, "Xiong, no matter what you see next, don't tell anyone. Even Baldy and the others can't tell for now, do you understand?"

"Understood." Tia Xiong patted his chest and said, "Elder Brother Yang, don't worry. I will never tell anyone about this. I grew up with my grandma and never met my parents before. My grandma also left when she was sick last year."

Zhang Yang nodded. After the hellish training, he once chatted with the baldy about Tia Xiong. He knew that there were no other relatives in this world.

Immediately, he spat out a long and obscure incantation.

Instantly.

The surrounding air was rippling with a layer of invisible ripples. Zhang Yang's arms continuously danced in the air as mysterious lines appeared in the air one after another.

Tia Xiong's originally firm face suddenly widened as he fell into a daze.

Weng! *

A resplendent star dot appeared in this space, quickly forming a mysterious and profound star chart. It slowly rotated in the sky, with seven exceptionally resplendent star dots forming a dazzling screen of light.

Seven Star Truth Searching Technique, breaking through the limits of reality.

Sou sou sou!

The sound of breaking through the air was extremely terrifying. The seven stars rapidly rotated on the light screen, forming a magic tattoo the shape of a Big Dipper.

Zhang Yang continued to move his hands. The mysterious trajectory drew out lines of ripples and the star map above became hazy. Finally, after a low shout, a bright light burst out from his hands.

All of them shot off in one direction. Then, the star map disappeared, instantly returning to a calm state. It was as if everything just now was just an illusion.

However, in the corner of the pavilion, something surprising happened.

A hazy humanoid figure suddenly stood up from the ground.

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