Chapter 193: I'm the God of Killing
Just as the killer rushed over, Ye Xin led people to rush in.
Seeing Yanzi sneering, he only needs things, people are killers. This is the rule, he doesn't want the water to wash away the Dragon King Temple.
So he waited in the distance, as long as the person died, the thing would naturally arrive.
The swallow is as light as a swallow, and its posture is anxious, always faster than the killer's knife. But he has injuries on his body, and everything is difficult to support. He saw the gang of people in the distance, and knew that the leader was just a lackey, insignificant, Ye Yun might still be in the Ye Group and did not come out at all.
However, if you die under this killer, you have no complaints. But I was robbed of my life by that person, and I wanted to laugh.
Bang bang, a few gunshots, bullets almost touching the killer's scalp, and then another whooshing sound.
The ancient dragon's hidden arrows were short and sharp, and the lethality of bullets was towards the killer.
The killer bent down and blocked them all with a swing of his scimitar.
He saw that the two men in the doorway were standing, and they began to attack him again.
"Boss, these two people are the ones who rescued the thief in Jinqiao. ”
Ye Xin thought for a while and said, "Aren't there three?
"Well, go and suppress them, and then find another one, all of them want to live. Also, don't bother the boss. ”
"Yes!" They shouted in unison, and the bullets were loaded.
The fat man shot directly faster, "Lao Tzu, please eat delicious hahaha." ”
The fat man who counterattacked on the other side had no choice but to pull Gu Long back and retreat, just waiting for them to finish fighting and then fighting. No one dared to participate in such a fight, and people huddled in the house to watch the play.
The target of the killer is only one person, Swallow, and nothing else matters, and if the others don't kill, either the target dies or they die themselves.
"it, Gu Long, I'm out of bullets, what about you?"
Gu Long shook his head: "Why don't you give you half of it?"
The fat man shook his head: "No grass, you can hit five fucking thank you." ”
After saying that, he stood up, "Quick!"
The ancient dragon's skin exploded, who would have thought, but he put a gun from the fat man's armpit.
As soon as those people saw a live target, a dozen bullets flew over in an instant, and Gu Long aimed at one and fired another one. He didn't stop until the fat man groaned, pulled the fat man down and squatted.
The fat man looked at his chest, which was in pain, and the clothes on his chest were torn off. Looking at his leg again, the calf position was slashed by shrapnel, and he was bleeding secretly. A few mouthfuls of blood spit out, although he was wearing body armor, the power of the bullet was extraordinary, and it was good that he did not shatter his internal organs.
"It's a fucking good thing I'm lucky, but I knew I should have worn bulletproof pants. How many did you hit?"
Gu Long glanced at the smoking gun, and when all the bullets were empty, he raised four fingers.
The people outside were furious when they saw that they had been killed so many people, and that they were only injured inside. rushed over directly, the fat man and Gu Long listened to the sound of footsteps, drew their knives and prepared.
Rushed into the room in an instant......
Swallow's left and right dodging has long been scarred, he is not suitable for combat, let alone facing such a character. Coupled with the worry about the safety of the fat people, he gradually became the target of the beating.
He was stabbed in both legs, knelt down directly, and tried to stand up but found that the pain in his neck was cold. The knife was already hanging from his neck, and he smiled bitterly and closed his eyes in resignation.
"Look for death!"
A tyrannical and domineering voice came from inside the house, and even the butcher's knife raised by the killer was stunned. He felt something, the whole person was stunned, and Gujing Wubo's heart actually set off ripples.
A man stood up, his naked scarred but white upper body rising from a pool of blood, his eyes bloodshot and ruthless indifference. The blood on his body was dripping to the ground, and everyone in the house was stupid. The fat man and the ancient dragon were already back-to-back ready to fight with them, and their hearts trembled when they saw this scene.
The men were stunned for a moment, then raised their guns and pointed them at him.
His body was like a ghost, and he shook and came to Gu Long to snatch the hero over. Before they could pull the trigger, they saw a chill in front of them.
Both eyes burst and killed with a knife, the poison of the hero is too great, and he will die if he is stained with blood.
They didn't have time to react, they all died with a single sword, and in an instant, the entire room except for the fat man and the ancient dragon were all dead.
He walked towards the door, the fat man's jaw was about to fall, this was not the Liu Li he knew. He didn't even see how he stabbed and fell to the ground, he looked at Gu Long, who was full of enthusiasm and excitement: "That was him just now?"
"Yes...... It was him, the one who dared to kill the ink madman. Gu Long was so excited that he cried, feeling that he had no strength in his body. He stood up, everything was fine, and the frenzy in his eyes reached its peak.
"This doesn't make any fucking sense! Could it be that there are really ghosts and gods in the world? This thing is possessed?" the fat man said in disbelief, this is beyond his imagination, and his worldview is about to collapse.
Liu Li was conscious in a pool of blood, and even he didn't know what was going on. But the pain on his body has dissipated, and the wound has healed against the sky. And I feel like I'm not myself anymore, I've changed into a person, and I feel like there's nowhere to release my powerful power.
The wooden card on his chest had a burning sensation that he had never felt before, and he felt uncomfortable, but he was much more comfortable at the moment of killing. But he also feels that this is himself, he has such strength, he doesn't think about what the reason is, he just knows that he wants to save his companions now.
It takes killing people to relieve the burning in his chest, and he walks crookedly. It gives people the feeling of being crazy and unconscious, but the temperament exuded by his body makes the fat Gu Long's heart tremble.
What was he hesitating? Swallow had just closed his eyes and heard someone roar, but he was not dead. When I opened my eyes and saw the eyes under the mask of the killer in front of me, I was shocked and hesitated......
Ye Xin looked at the killer suspiciously, as if he was thinking, and at the same time wondered why his own person hadn't come out yet. However, he didn't have the courage to snatch the killer's head, so he rushed over to enter the room to check on the situation.
I just arrived at the door and was about to open the door, but the door opened. A bloody man standing in front of him startled him and raised his gun to shoot, Liu Li's reaction was too fast. He grabbed the barrel of the gun and threw it to his left.
The "bang" bullet flew past his left waist, and Ye Xin was stunned. Liu Li clenched the sword tightly......
The knife was already extremely sharp, and his speed and strength were increased exponentially, this knife. The man fell, and the head rolled like a ball to the swallow in the middle.
Yanzi looked at the head, and then at Liu Li, the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to the back of his head. He quickly got up and dragged his wounded body to the side.
The killer had apparently lost interest in his mission, but he didn't have the slightest murderous intent in his heart. It was the murderous aura of the young man in front of him, and he knew that the murderous aura of a person who was several levels higher than himself was definitely not so terrifying.
Let me feel that I have no way to enter the ground, my heart is trembling, even with my hands, even with my body. He seemed to have the urge to kneel down to the person in front of him, what was the situation! This was a feeling he had never felt like he had killed for so many years, as if the other party could kill him a thousand times with just one look.
But he is only a man in his twenties, and it is impossible to reach this level without half a hundred. His hands were a little disobedient, and the knife was trembling slightly. This is something he can't hide even if he tries his best.
Liu Li held a knife flower in his hand, looking at this killer indifferently, he was very confident that he could kill this person. This is something he couldn't have imagined before, as long as he can survive. But now he actually has a bold and crazy idea, kill him, torture him fiercely.
The killer's gaze looked at his chest, the almost unremarkable wooden sign. He had a feeling that this wooden card must be the identity card of the Heavenly Remnant, but he had never seen it.
There is only one thought, the Killer is trained from a very young age as a baby, and as he grows up, the training he receives slowly begins to become terrifying. Only one out of 200 people may be qualified to be a killer. The killer can also be said to be a humanoid killing machine, and he has long been not afraid of life and death, so it can be said that if the killer escapes while on a mission. It is equivalent to having been sentenced to death, which is not important, the important thing is the glory of being a killer, boiling, and the arrogance all dissipate.
But he had the idea of running away, and even he found it incredible.
"Who are you? Who are you!" The killer's voice was always emotional, and he shouted. No matter what glory, no matter what identity.
"If you're dead, ask Hades!"
Liu Li's murderous heart reached its peak, and he rushed over with a wave of the hero.
Speed is the key to victory, and strength is the hammer to defeat the opponent's mind.
The killer's mentality exploded, and he didn't even dare to duel him, but the knife in front of him made him fearful.
He raised his hand to block it with a scimitar, a killer's muscle memory, and a subconscious defense that had been connected to the years of killing.
Liu Li slashed at the scimitar handle, and with a sharp flick, the knife rotated forward along his knife.
The right hand catches the knife, the left hand grabs the scimitar and lifts it up to a kick, and the killer gives up the knife and blocks with both hands. The power of this kick was extraordinary, and it directly made him take a few steps back, feeling that something was about to come out of his stomach. He forcibly swallowed it......
"You kind of garbage is also worthy of being called a killer, lift your shoes to Lao Tzu!" Liu Li carried Xiaoxiong in his right hand, and waved a long knife in his left hand to bend the moon.
The length of the two knives was very different, but he didn't feel the slightest discomfort.
Weapons and people need to be tempered in order to operate freely. At this moment, he felt that he was carrying extremely unmatched twin knives and was still doing as he pleased.
The hero struck out and headed for him, his scimitar slashing around his body from left to right in the back, with inertia.
The killer flashed to the left, there was only one way, and it was impossible for him to meet such an opponent before. But his thoughts are no longer here......
Liu Li sneered, if he wanted him to flash like this. The scimitar hooked back to the hero, and at this angle, the double knives could still put him to death.
It's fluid and natural, but it's just between lightning and flint. Twice he felt the threat of death.
Holding his head with both hands, the hero slashed over, and a thin mark appeared on the back of his hand. He reacted quickly, grabbed the hero with his backhand and thrust it under him.
The crescent moon struck, and he just blocked his abdomen.
Bang~ The weapon collided and sparked, and Xiao Xiong was shocked out of his hand, and when he grabbed it just now, he grabbed the blade. His little finger and ring finger also flew away.
He ran away, Liu Li was also stunned, and then hooked up the male on the ground, and said coldly with two knives in his hands: "Run? Lao Tzu is going to be rampant today...... Hahaha......"
He chased after him with his twin knives.
In front of the grocery store, the fat man sat with him at the door. Gently touch the door with your hand, and the door has become a hornet's nest, broken into several large pieces.
The fat man took out half a pack of cigarettes from his arms, handed them to the two of them, and took a puff into his lungs, and the whole person was refreshed.
Yanzi bandaged the wound on his body to stop the bleeding, touched the seal in his arms, and then looked at the smoke that had been soaked in blood.
"Whose fucking blood is this?
The fat man spit out an eye circle, "It's okay, there should be Liu Li's, mine, anyway, everyone has it." ”
The swallow sighed and dried the cigarette with a lighter and lit it, and a heavy smell of blood emanated throughout his mouth and nose.
Gu Long looked at Liu Li's distant back and smiled, and he also lit a cigarette in the shape of a swallow.
He didn't like to say much, and said, "Guess how long my master can get back the killer's head." ”
He did not use the title of Brother Li, but the master, a person he respected as a god. Who else can run away from a killer in an instant, kill everyone, and move from death to life. Before, I only thought that Liu Li bought his life and worked for him, but now it is still the same, but it has changed his opinion of a person.