Chapter 1610: Knife in Hand, Killing Sacrifice

In the dark.

Summer is like a ghost, the body disappears from time to time, constantly shifting shapes and shifts.

Every time a shot is fired, a life will be taken away, and someone will fall to the ground, like the Grim Reaper who harvests life.

"Poof. ”

A headshot and a splash of blood.

"Bang. ”

The hole pierced the heart, and the corpse turned over.

“......”

Fear is the most contagious.

In the end, these elite guards no longer dared to take the initiative, and turned around and retreated towards the backyard.

Originally, with their skills, they were not afraid of ordinary gunmen at all.

However, the people they met were not ordinary people at all.

From start to finish, this is an unequal battle.

Summer came almost all the way to the slaughter.

Bang!

The last person in the vicinity was killed, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness.

Soon, he came to the backyard of the old house.

The indifferent young man and a dozen guards hid behind the bunker and waited solemnly.

"Who the hell are you!"

He couldn't help but scream and ask.

This guy is horrible.

So many people died, and no one could see each other's appearance clearly.

The key is the accuracy of the other party's shooting, with the skills of these people of theirs, they can't dodge it at all.

That's kind of scary.

On several occasions, there were no dead spots around the area, let alone shooting angles.

But the companions beside him fell one by one.

The indifferent young man had also wandered into the Western underground world back then, and vaguely guessed that this was most likely a legendary gun fighting technique.

But isn't there only one person in the whole world who knows this legendary gun fighting technique?

The man, codenamed Bullet, was the number one killer in the world.

Don't...... The other party is the legendary bullet?

No way.

When pigs fly!

Just as he was thinking, there was a rattle outside.

As soon as he heard this voice, the indifferent young man's eyes lit up, and he suddenly roared, "He's out of bullets, shoot!"

Hearing him say this, the dozen or so guards hiding behind the bunker all stood up and aimed ahead to pull the trigger.

And yet—

The next scene became everyone's last nightmare.

They still didn't see the attacker, only felt a dark shadow pass by them.

If you look at it from above, you will see a black shadow almost teleporting, from the first person to the last person.

The afterimage disappears.

The picture is almost frozen.

More than a dozen people stood up, all armed with guns, in the form of shooting.

It's all petrified, still.

"Bang!"

One of them fell to the ground.

"Bang bang bang...... Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, with the sound of crispy bones, one after another figures slammed to the ground.

It was only then that the sound of Titicaca was heard.

Because of the speed, they seemed to be crushed at the same time, and their faces were dazed and sluggish.

What a picture it is, it is indescribable, and no one has seen it.

The surroundings had fallen completely silent, except for the pungent smell of blood wafting in the wind.

Summer exhaled, shook her head, and strode into the courtyard.

There was no hesitation.

Go straight to the small building in front of you that is still lit up.

And yet—

As soon as I pushed the door in, I heard a bad wind in front of me.

Summer's pupils shrank, and her figure swept to one side with an afterimage.

And where he stood, a cold light flashed like a meteor.

So fast.

Such a speed even made the summer a little surprised.

Squinted, I saw four middle-aged people blocking him at the door in three directions, and the person who shot just now had retreated to his original place.

In each of them, there is a crescent-shaped scimitar.

Without waiting for him to continue to observe, the person who shot before had just retreated, and as soon as Summer avoided, the second person's shoulder shook, and in an instant, a knife light came closer.

He's fast.

But summer is faster.

The moment the other party moved, he flashed a few times like a streamer, and took the first step in front of the other party.

Raising his arm, the void slashed, and the two staggered past in an instant.

"Click. ”

Time seems to stand still.

The middle-aged man made a 'Titicaca' sound in his mouth, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Immediately, with a look of dazed and shocked, he fell to the ground unwillingly.

Fast.

It's just too fast.

The two are staggered like white horses passing through the gap, and they are like electric flints.

This middle-aged throat bone was shattered in an instant.

The other three changed color in unison, but they were not afraid, and they shook their hands at the same time as if they had agreed.

Woohoo.

Like a goddess scattering flowers, more than a dozen flying knives flashed and struck with cold light.

At the same time, they followed with scimitars in hand, and in an instant.

Summer looked suddenly, lowered her head slightly, and looked at the scimitar that had been snatched from the previous middle-aged hand.

The knife is short and narrow, reflecting the cold light of the forest.

Knife in hand.

There is only a killing sacrifice.

Raising his head, the sword light and sword shadow had already attacked.

Raise your arm, and the scimitar will flow quickly in the palm of your hand like a butterfly through a flower.

"Jingle ......"

There were more than a dozen metal crisp sounds in a row, and all the flying knives were blown away in an instant, and the sparks in mid-air flashed in a row.

At the same time, Summer also rushed forward, her right hand dancing in the void.

It's very fast.

The three people who rushed towards them only saw a flash of cold light after a few flashes, and then it was dark in front of them, and their thoughts stopped instantly.

"Puff puff ......"

Burst of blood.

Summer passed straight through them.

The three men were struck by lightning, and their bodies were as petrified as if they were moving.

It wasn't until he took three steps that the sound of a corpse falling to the ground could be heard behind him.

Summer also stopped and looked ahead.

On the sofa opposite the hall, Gu Gujiang sat there, and there was a steaming teacup on the coffee table in front of him.

He lowered his eyes, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

Only then did he raise his eyes, "Killing a god is worthy of killing a god, so many people can't kill you...... Hmm, you're not summer! Who are you!"

The young man standing in front of him, if you just glance at it, the other party is Summer.

However, if you look closely, you will find that although the other party is only six points similar to Summer, it is really a different person.

The person in front of him is only about one meter seven or eight tall, slightly stronger than in summer, and the facial features on his face are also slightly different.

"You're not Summer, who are you!"

Gu Gujiang stood up suddenly, his eyes surging with endless killing intent.

But more than that, there is a hint of loss.

"Who am I, you ask?"

Summer, who had already changed her appearance with the unloading, bared her teeth and smiled, and the killing intent in her eyes was undisguised, "I'm Summer, haven't you been waiting for me?"

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Xia looked at it coldly, "There are a lot of cameras, old guy, are you preparing for the aftermath for yourself, so that future generations can see your remains." ”

That being said.

But Summer knew in his heart that this old guy was only afraid that he would have a certain heart for a long time.

Just to wait for himself to come, record a video of himself killing him, so that he can definitely nail Summer.

It's a pity that he never expected that Xia had the skill of unloading the rope, regardless of height and appearance, so that his voice changed completely.

However, the facial features on his face were deliberately made by him.

Since the other party has installed surveillance, it couldn't be better.

It is to let those who see it know that it is not him, but it is him.

This is the real confusion of sight, so there is a suspicion.

"Hmph, whoever you are, it must have something to do with that little bastard!"

Gu Gujiang's eyes were sharp, surging with gloom, "Originally, I was waiting for that little mongrel to come and send him to death, but since you are here, I will let you give your head to that little bastard when the time comes." ”

When the words fell, he suddenly shouted, "Xiaoshan! kill him for me!"