"Kill me...... Kill me!" In reality, Dahan's body spasmed violently, and he closed his eyes tightly, crying out in unconscious despair.

Chen Yan ignored him and continued to move forward.

The new curse has become another trick, as long as the other party falls into Chen Yan's sight, no matter how many people he kills, he will feel the fear of the other party's death again and again, either come back alive, or his mind will collapse and die directly.

And for a person like Dahan, Chen Yan doesn't have to think about it to know what the result is for him. Not long after he walked out, two puffs of green smoke came out of the big man's eyes, and when he looked closely, his eyeballs burned up, and after a while, there were two black hole holes left, looking at the sky lifelessly.

Whether he died or remained in samsara forever will never be known to anyone but himself.

After walking out of the woods, there was a row of dense climbing stone steps, this row of stone steps was outrageously long, Chen Yan's head was raised far away, and he found that above the stone steps, there were three scattered black shadows.

Chen Yan, who had amazing eyesight, saw at a glance that they were all cadres of the Meteor Star, and couldn't help but smile.

"I didn't expect someone to come and deliver a pillow as soon as I fell asleep. Chen Yan smiled coldly: "Just let me experiment with the many wonders of these eyes." ”

......

In about half an hour or so, Chen Yan's figure had already come to the top of the stone steps, and behind him, the three meteorite cadres were killed one after another before they could report their names.

At this point, Chen Yan had slaughtered five of the six people, and there was still a long-haired man who could not leave Lin Jiajia's side.

Smack.

He left the stone steps and stepped onto the top of the mountain. When he raised his head, he saw that there was a gazebo not far away, in which five or six people were sitting, and Bai Lingling, the target of his rescue this time, was lying on a bench, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

In the pavilion, Lin Jiajia sat on the stone bench, she picked up the teacup and sipped it gently, looked at Chen Yan condescendingly, and the corners of her mouth pulled up a touch of arc: "Are you back?"

"It's like having a big dream, and when you wake up, you can't even tell if the place you are in is real or unreal. ”

Chen Yan paused and said coldly: "Have you made enough trouble?"

"You ruined most of my hard work three years ago, and you're still asking me if I've made enough trouble?" Lin Jiajia tilted her head, as if she was puzzled by Chen Yan's tone, she was curious: "If I say no, do you still want to beat me?"

Lin Jiajia always shows a childlike attitude when facing Chen Yan, which makes the current Meteor No. 2, who secretly admires her, very dissatisfied. The handsome man with long hair and fluttering walked down the gazebo, he unbuttoned his windbreaker and threw it to the ground, took out two silver desert eagles from his back, looked at Chen Yan and said coldly: "I'll be your opponent." ”

Gunslinger? or double guns?

Seeing the long-haired man's weapon, Chen Yan lost his mind for a while, and he vaguely remembered that there was also a gunman in Qixing who loved double guns, and even had the title of arsenal. Three years have passed, I wonder if he is okay with his little friend?

After the long-haired man finished speaking, he also knew that Chen Yan was powerful, and directly pulled the trigger to attack.

Bang! Bang!

Three piercing gunshots echoed on the top of the mountain, and it stands to reason that shooting at such a close distance would have no reason for Chen Yan to dodge. But after emptying his magazine, the long-haired man rushed to the back of the boulder next to him without looking back, burying his entire body in the bunker.

I have to say, it was a wise decision. Because the next second he left, Chen Yan's gaze had already swept to his back, and the gaze comparable to death passed by him.

Seeing that the other party was consciously guarding against the curse, Chen Yan was not surprised - in order to save time, he had to open the ghost eyes every time he met a meteorite member, and their screams probably didn't need to go through the communicator, and they all climbed down the stone steps. It's strange that this last meteorite cadre is unguarded.

The long-haired man thought very well, he just needed to avoid Chen Yan's sight, and then use the cover to play the advantage of the gunman and slowly consume Chen Yan.

- He thought that Chen Yan called himself a ghost eye, and his strength was all in his eyes. In fact, what Chen Yan showed along the way is indeed the same. Being able to think of a complete set of tactics in such a short period of time, it has to be said that the long-haired man has a high fighting quality.

Regardless of the fact that all his arrangements are based on wrong information, even if he is given a month to prepare for the killing, and all the battles in Chen Yan's life are told to him, the long-haired man will have only one ending.

Lose.

The long-haired man used the tactical night scope to look at Chen Yan behind the corner, who stood in place, let go of his palm, and more than a dozen yellow bullet casings fell underneath. Seeing this, the latter's eyes widened. 、

"What......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard the harsh sound of breaking wind in his ears. The hair on the long-haired man's back exploded, and he didn't even have time to retract the night spectacle, so he immediately rushed forward!

Sou!

A thorn flew out of the boulder, cut off half of his ear, and stuck diagonally into the ground.

Smack.

Sticky blood dripped down his cheeks and fell to his collarbone, and the long-haired man just stared at the clanging stab, his eyes glazed.

He paid attention to the boulder behind him for a long time, it was the hardest granite, more than two meters thick alone. Not to mention bullets, even shells can't penetrate them. But Chen Yan actually threw it out with his hand, passed through the dense stone structure, and almost killed himself?

Is this man a monster?

Smack.

A pair of leather shoes fell in front of him, and the long-haired man had no fighting spirit at this time, he raised his head, looked at Chen Yan's cold face, and opened his mouth: "Please......"

Bang!

A bullet came from the gazebo and shot him straight in the head.

Blood spilled to the ground, Chen Yan saw this scene, turned his head silently, and looked at the pavilion.

Lin Jiajia was holding a small women's pistol, and the muzzle of the gun was still smoking.

"It seems that in the past three years, you have really changed a lot. Chen Yan was silent for a while and said.

Lin Jiajia smiled slightly.

"It's tiring, but it's happy. ”