The rooftop of a thirty-story residential building.
Kashgar sneered and pulled the trigger. He had already noticed the two young men in the middle of the motorcade. From their clothes and behavior, it was easy to tell that they were contractors. Since they were mixed with the police, That must be a guy who hasn't turned on the fugitive system yet, and he will definitely not be able to exceed three missions.
After careful observation, he determined that these two people were just young children who had just entered the space, and they probably didn't have much oil or water on them.
But he still pulled the trigger, because no matter whether the mission was the same or opposite, the captain said that there were obstacles that must be cleared. He didn't have the guts to disobey that perverted captain.
¡°Seeing the rockets flying past quickly dragging long plumes of smoke, he had already sentenced these two people to death in his heart.
But then he was shocked!
He saw the young man behind him suddenly take out a Desert Eagle from his arms, point it in the direction of the rocket and click the trigger without even looking at it. The next moment, his rocket suddenly made a strong explosion and exploded into a ball of fire in the air.
But since the rocket was already close to the viaduct, the aftermath of the bomb swept over it.
His rockets are special. If they are hit by the explosion, they will lose their skin even if they don't die.
But something happened that surprised Kashgar for the second time. He saw the first young man pull the gunman behind him fiercely, and then shouted: "Ice Shield!"
A piece of blue magic energy immediately filled the air on the knife carried on the young man's back, and then quickly gathered in front of the young man. A one-meter-by-meter ice-blue shield surrounded by cold air immediately appeared on the first In front of a young man, the young man pulled the gunman behind him and squatted down, his whole body hidden under the shield.
The aftermath of the explosion seemed to be cut in the middle by the mainstay, and rolled past both sides after being broken by the shield.
Kashi looked at the crystal clear blue shield, his eyes shining: "It turned out to be a magic weapon. I didn't expect these two newcomers to have such a thing! Hahaha!!! My luck has come, Lao Kashi. I had this before. All the trophies were taken away by the boss and those two annoying guys. This time it¡¯s finally my turn.¡±
"But that gunman is not weak. I have to be careful not to capsize in the gutter."
He sneered, set up the rocket and fired another shell, then threw it away and quickly took out a sniper rifle on his back.
Finally, I took out three thumb-thick bullets from the magazine on the side of my waist. These three bullets were long conical shapes with a blue thread-like pattern on the sides of the bullets. The tip was dark, and something seemed to be flickering inside.
"Baby, it's up to you now. It cost me fifty survival points to exchange for a blue explosive bomb. Today I'm going to see how powerful you are."
He smiled ferociously and pressed the bullet into the magazine. The sniper rifle set up on the tripod immediately aimed at the viaduct.
As expected, the second rocket was still exploded in mid-air by the gunman, but the aftermath of the explosion caused flames to rise, dust and gravel rising three to four meters high, and the sight of both sides was obstructed.
He didn¡¯t take it seriously, sneered and pulled the trigger.
"Whoops!" The bullet that passed through the silencer flew out silently and was submerged in the flames.
On the other side, when Kashgar began to aim, Wang Ming immediately discovered the opponent's intention.
He had just resisted the aftermath of the second rocket, and the ice shield was still undulating. At this time, he was stared at by Kashgar. He felt like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.
In his perception, a strong maliciousness rushed over like a steel thorn, as if it was real.
"No, killer, he changed his sniper rifle, get down quickly!"
Wang Ming shouted loudly, pushed the killer, and quickly jumped to the side.
But his movements were still a beat slow. A bullet with blue flames burning on its tail broke the sound barrier, broke through the dust and smoke screen left by the rocket, and came in front of him before he could react.
Everything seemed to be in slow motion. Wang Ming's super sense could clearly 'see' the blue glowing pattern on the bullet's body, the rotating sonic boom that broke the speed of sound, and the jet-black flashing bullet head. Then, the bullet collided with his ice shield, and due to the struggle between supersonic speed and magic, the ice shield was worn and cut by the rotating bullet, splashing blue magic light.
But it is difficult to penetrate at once.
However, the blue pattern on the bullet suddenly flashed, and the bullet increased its speed again as if it had been injected with chicken blood. Finally penetrated the shield.
Wang Ming lowered his head and opened his mouth wide to look at his chest, but although his perception could keep up, his movements could not.
The bullet penetrated the shield and was also damaged. Finally, a ball of sparks exploded on the body armor that hit Wang Ming.
The sparks were black.
Just before Wang Ming had time to celebrate, in his perception, the opponent's second bullet flew towards him. What was amazing was that the trajectory of this second bullet was exactly the same as the first bullet. It flew along the path of the first bullet, intending to shoot at the place where the shield was penetrated.
Wang Ming was extremely horrified. He knew very clearly that he would never be able to block this bullet.
However, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his ice shield automatically healed the bullet hole. Although it was much weaker, it still blocked the second bullet.
It¡¯s still rotating friction, the blue bullet lines shine, and then penetrate.
This time, the time spent was much shorter. The next moment, Wang Ming felt a pain in his chest. The second bullet hit the tail of the first bullet hard and pressed forward another two centimeters.
Wang Ming felt that his skin was on fire, and a burning smell came from his chest.
But he didn¡¯t have time to check the wounds on his chest, because the third bullet had already penetrated the ice shield again, stabbing in with a cold killing intent.
"Hiss!"
Wang Ming could not help but scream at the intense pain for a moment. He felt the first bullet being knocked into his chest like an awl, wedged into the flesh, rubbing against the bones and blood and drilling deeply into it. He didn't know what was contained in the bullet, which instantly amplified his pain tenfold and a hundredfold.
Every trace of pain was magnified into heart-rending pain.
Wang Ming roared in his heart: "Damn it, stop it! Stop it!"
In the spiritual sea, his mental power rolled up like a tsunami, and the chaotic mental power surged along his body to his chest, wrapping around the bullet layer by layer.
Layer by layer, thread by thread, thread after thread, they wrapped around the bullet, forming a dense network to prevent it from going deep.
Finally, the bullet stopped one centimeter away from the heart.
"Ah!" The severe pain made Wang Ming's eyes blood red and his muscles trembled.
"Come out!" His muscles were squeezing and pushing away, and his mental power was pulling with all his strength, and the bullet was squeezed out bit by bit.
"Ding dong!" The bullet fell to the ground, and the crisp metal sound was like a signal.
Wang Ming gasped for air, his whole body was dripping with sweat, and he knelt on one knee on the ground.
Even though the bullet was removed by him, the remaining neurotoxin still caused him heartache, wave after wave, like a file pulling on the bones.
"Boss, how are you?" From the side, the killer finally rushed over.
"Although to Wang Ming, these few seconds seemed like years, but in fact, it only took two or three seconds from the time the killer was pushed away by him to when he came back.
Wang Ming endured the pain: "I'm fine, hurry up, hide behind the car, the sniper on the other side is very powerful!"
The two quickly climbed behind the car on the side and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Boss, what should we do now? This bridge won't last long." The killer asked while checking the sniper rifle behind him. He hasn't had a chance to use this gun yet.
Wang Ming gasped for breath, enduring waves of severe pain from his chest.
"That person is on the roof of the residential building opposite. He is a man with gray hair and a military uniform. Wait a moment, I will attract his attention, and you will attack him. Be careful, that person's bullets are very evil."
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