The back of the woman in the peaked cap felt a chill for no reason, her lips moved, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito.
But the people she wanted to convey could hear clearly.
"Quick battle and quick decision, cooperate with the bald man to set fire, and beat him into a sieve for me!"
Li Yan's fist slammed into the small shed made of iron sheets and wooden boards under the building, pulled out the iron sheets and cement boards inside, and buried himself.
Da da da da da da da da!
Dazzling flames erupted from the birch trees not far from Li Yan and at the end of the street at the same time, and the yellow bullets jingled chaotically.
The bald man seized the opportunity, tilted his head, aimed and pulled the trigger in one go.
The bullet shot out of the gun chamber dully, and sparks flew wildly.
A mess everywhere.
The man in sunglasses who was buried behind the thick leaves spat out and sneered, "You idiot."
Those broken things couldn't stop the bullets and died.
The spear tip rested on the iron sheet riddled with holes, and there was a clang.
The black spear pierced through the iron sheet, and flung his arm towards the dark place at the end of the street. The man in the leather jacket rolled and rushed out of the shadow. Broken into pieces all over the floor.
The man in the leather jacket had a skull tattooed on his neck, and a wound was drawn. The blood remained in the shape of "Chuan", but it healed quickly. He clutched his neck and looked in the direction of the iron sheet flying.
The pure black body pills are hooked together, the body is slightly bent down, two strange pupils with black stripes on a red background are exposed in front of the star pocket, a black short spear is held under the leather cage hand, and several bullets are embedded in the leather pad. But it was squeezed to the ground after a while.
Six patterns of money, riding a ghost.
The ghost rider shot a short spear into the birch tree. The man in the sunglasses, with his extremely high dynamic vision, avoided the spear point with a tilt of his neck, but he didn't notice a shadow flashing out from under the black body.
"Dayue, let's go!" the woman in the peaked cap shouted.
The man in the sunglasses on the tree tried to pull the trigger in disbelief, only to feel that the branch under his feet sank. Then there is the deep fear of the sharp knife into the flesh.
"Da da da~"
Several bullets pierced Li Yan's chest. And the Huanlong sword cut from the handle-type Minimi light machine gun to the index finger to the middle finger of the man in sunglasses, until it cut to the elbow.
The two bones and flesh of the man in the sunglasses split from the middle, Li Yan's body slammed forward, his left hand penetrated the sunglasses and inserted into the man's eye socket, and penetrated deep into the back of the man's head, and then he stirred it hard, accompanied by the warm and greasy touch Watching the man swallow and tremble, it took about four or five breaths, and finally he stopped moving.
The muzzle of the bald man with the skull tattoo subconsciously pointed at the birch. But he couldn't see anything, and he didn't dare to shoot.
The neck of the ghost rider under the tree turned stiffly, his feet stepped forward, and he rushed towards the man with the skull tattoo at the end of the street like black flowing water.
"Unfortunately, you did not get its inheritance."
Li Yan pulled out his left hand, bringing out sticky streaks of blood. His eyes penetrated through the careless leaves, staring at the woman in the peaked cap.
The peaked hat was ashen-faced, and he threw the hat on the ground, full of regret in his heart.
"The idea is hard, let's go."
The bald head was taken aback for a moment, and he yelled out in disbelief: "You are joking, what about Dayue?"
"Dead~"
The woman said coldly: "We'll talk about it when Yunhu is done. We're going to fight hard now. We have to fold a few more."
The bald man's face was flushed red, and he was not willing to let go.
The leaves were twirling, Li Yan retracted Huanlong into the imprint space, pressed the branches under his feet, and swooped towards the bald head and the woman through the thick leaves.
The bald head's reaction was not unpleasant. He raised his hand to aim and pull the trigger. Li Yan had nowhere to use his strength and no room to evade.
** Guns are not highly rated in the US military's armaments, because they have been criticized for their short range and low power.
The shooting range is short, which is not a big disadvantage in street fighting, and the power is low. Within 500 meters with one shot, even the most resistant hairs can walk like fragile tomatoes.
Guns have requirements for fruit, the demand evaluation is high, and the purchase limit is extremely low, but they are cheap and powerful.
? Inheriting this thing is enough to save lives in the early stage, but not enough lethality. If you want to complete the event, guns are very precious. The lethality of a bullet is not comparable to the inheritance that only provides some physical and quality improvement at the beginning.
Li Yan's blood dipping is already a rare lethal skill, but it also requires a lot of damage beforehand, and it is ineffective when using guns.
by firearmsForceful suppression is almost invincible in the walking of Yan Fu below the "Ten Capitals".
Hit and die.
The scorching red bullet shot out of the barrel of the gun and penetrated into Li Yan's eyebrows.
died!
The bald head roared in his heart.
Li Yan tilted his head back.
"No."
The woman jumped back on her toes, but it was too late, a white-gold light shot out from Li Yan's hand, a full three meters long, hit the bald head's face with a tiger's mouth, blood and brains burst and flew.
"Unfortunately, you did not get its inheritance."
¡¾Gorana's life-saving vellus hair¡¿
Resist a fatal injury.
Li Yan's body in the air rushed forward involuntarily, raised his arm and picked the gun to the right, and swallowed the blade from top to bottom across the woman's arm and lower abdomen, bursting into a wave of blood.
When his right foot landed, a crackling sound came from Li Yan's frame. Holding the barrel of the gun with both hands, the head of the gun is upward like a tiger rushing towards the stream, and the barrel of the gun lifts the woman's feet off the ground.
Tiger pick!
Then he stabbed forward vigorously, and the platinum-gold spear head smashed through the woman's chest and came out from the back.
Beads of blood sprinkled along the barrel of the gun, like a curtain of red beads.
The woman held the barrel of the gun in her hand, and Li Yan's gun head had crushed her heart, but she would not be able to die for a while.
Black and red blood flowed into a big pool under her body. She gritted her teeth and looked at Li Yan with a rather unwilling expression.
Imprint space.
"Ten capitals" What a monster.
"Mou~"
Li Yan's heart skipped a beat, and the indescribable throbbing forced him to let go of the gun barrel and retreat, but it didn't help.
"You are cursed by the inheritance "Parrot", and all the skills in your skill grid cannot be used for fifteen days."
The skills that cannot be used include [Glance], [Nine Phoenix Talisman], [Murderous Impact].
Bad luck!
Li Yan cursed secretly.
"You have obtained the inheritance: Parrot's Beak¡¤Witch Language."
The black riding ghost at the end of the street fought endlessly with the skull tattooed man holding a dagger, and still had the upper hand.
"Xiao Wu, go quickly! Go find Yunhu."
The man with the skull tattoo was stunned. Out of the corner of his eye, through the raised arm of the ghost rider, Li Yan shook off his spear, and there were two people behind him.
The pupils of the woman in the peaked cap gradually lost their energy, and a pool of blood soaked the bridge of her nose.
The tattooed man clacked his fists, clamped the ghost rider's short spear under his armpit, and thrust the dagger head into the ghost rider's star pocket. He kicked the ghost rider away, turned and ran.
During the short chaotic battle just now, Li Yan's "Glance" was always on. As early as when Li Yan didn't have the inheritance, he was confident that he could rely on the "muscle observation" of "Glance" within eight steps. Facing hot weapons inside.
But now Li Yan is in a blood-dipped cooling state, and does not have a hooked star state. That's why he stepped on a tree branch and stood in front of the man in sunglasses, but he didn't have time to stop the man in sunglasses from shooting.
And the subsequent jumping out of the gun to fight back was a dangerous move of Li Yan who did not have the blessing of [Hook Star]. Just made a surprise move. But it also lost [Life-saving Hair], which can be said to be a very important prop.
Li Yan stepped forward with a gloomy face, but he didn't raise his breath. Old blood like boiling oil rushed to his throat, and he bent down gently to spit it out.
There were three bullets buried in Li Yan's chest, one of which was embedded in the lung lobe. The inheritance of Guhuo Bird did not improve Li Yan's physique and resilience much, and it did not show it literally.
This kind of injury is not painful to the inheritance of the furs, but to Li Yan of the feathers, it has seriously affected the combat effectiveness.
I have also used the life-saving vellus. [Hook Star] takes four hours to recover after being strengthened, and all the skills in the skill column are blocked. Rationally speaking, it is not suitable to fight again.
It's a pity that Li Yan doesn't think so.
He walked forward unhurriedly, tore off a piece of talisman to recover from his injuries, and hundreds of Sudu birds scattered in all directions, chasing after the tattooed man.
If you have to pick soft persimmons the first night, these few are not considered hard!
Two golden judgments, the recovery effect of the manna talisman, the black dragon flag of Ming Dynasty, the spirit of dragon and tiger, I still have a lot of trump cards.
Having said that I will kill you, don't even try to run away. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com