If nothing else, in the following time, anyone will have a seemingly sumptuous lunch. It's just that, after hearing this voice that lingers in their ears, everyone is frightened and their bodies tremble. Based on this alone, it is not difficult to see that a very terrifying scene will appear.

"Yes!" By this time, the man with the spear who had left earlier had returned.

Of course, the very funny people who are over fifty years old never have the slightest chance to come back. Or rather, he was lying quietly on the ground alone, enjoying the cold and loneliness that could only be touched by turning into a corpse.

What is creepy and chilling is that at this moment, this person actually aimed the cold muzzle at Zhao Tian's head. However, this is not the main thing. And what really woke people up suddenly was that he actually pressed the trigger at this moment.

If nothing else, he will surely die today. The most terrifying thing is that even though the Grim Reaper has appeared silently in front of his eyes, he still chooses to be indifferent. Perhaps, he would not have been in the world of accidents.

Faced with such a scene, instead of fainting to the ground due to excessive fear, Song Xiaoxue was like Zhao Tian, desperately holding the Heavenly Spirit Ginseng that was shaking in her mouth all the time, and then threw it into the basket fiercely.

Bang!

Suddenly, an extremely harsh voice suddenly came. Exactly the same as the imaginary situation, this sound source is not only extremely close to here, but also refers to the spear on Zhao Tian's skull.

Woo!

At this moment, an extremely fiery red bullet rushed out of the muzzle, and in an instant, an extremely dazzling light was engraved in the air. Of course, this fiery red warhead had already submerged into Zhao Tian's head.

Perhaps, even at this moment, he didn't think that someone would kill him very casually. Perhaps, he must still think that Brother Aoyama, who has always stood beside him, is just telling himself in this way.

However, no matter what he thinks at the moment, he will never be able to reverse his fate. It is not difficult to see that it is highly likely that he was more than willing to choose to accept death. In the end, under the haunting of mixed thoughts, a moment of time has passed.

The most important thing was that this unusually dazzling fiery red bullet had passed through his skull, and then frantically attacked a towering tree. Naturally, it turned out to be unsurprising, and it easily sank directly into a tree trunk.

However, this is not the main thing.

And what is really surprising is that at this moment, there is also a dazzling line of light hanging quietly on Zhao Tian's head. But, in the next moment, it suddenly dimmed and then disappeared.

However, contrary to the imaginary situation, instead of falling to the ground and dying, he disappeared directly. Or rather, what had been here before was just an illusory figure.

may not want to see the imaginary scene, whether it is this crowd of people, or Song Xiaoxue, who is always kneeling on the ground and constantly busy, no one's eyes are focused on Zhao Tian.

"Ahem...... cough cough ...... "What's even more exaggerated is that at this moment, Song Xiaoxue suddenly coughed heavily, and spit out the heavenly spirit ginseng in her jade mouth directly.

It's just that what is extremely surprising is that the Heavenly Spirit Ginseng that fell to the ground was still hanging with unusually piercing wisps of blood red at this moment. If you look closely, then you will see that this wisp of blood red is clearly shocking blood.

Perhaps, like all animals, Tianling ginseng not only has blood in its body, but also a piece of blood red. However, it is also very likely that this wisp of blood flowed quietly from Song Xiaoxue's jade mouth. Because at this moment, a little bit of blood was dripping silently from her extremely holy jade mouth.

Sou!

Just as everything was about to turn into a complete calm, a snow-white figure suddenly flashed. Almost instantly, he went from blur to clarity. It's just that his identity is too special.

This snow-white figure is none other than Zhao Tian.

It's hard to imagine that at this moment, he flashed behind Brother Qingshan without anyone noticing the slightest. What's even more exaggerated is that at this moment, he is still holding a spear in his hand and sticking the unusually cold muzzle of the gun to the opponent's head.

If you move your vision to the person who pointed the muzzle of the gun at Zhao Tian earlier, then you will see that at this moment, he is not grasping anything with both hands at all. For a moment, he was directly stunned.

Brother Qingshan, who was still about to turn around slowly and leave here, completely stopped all his movements at this moment. However, his old face was very calm, and he did not seem to have the slightest fear.

Click!

Seeing this situation, all the people holding weapons raised their guns at this moment and pointed at Zhao Tian. Just thinking about it can send chills down the table. If any of them finally press the trigger, then they are at least full of holes.

"Put the gun down for me!" Zhao Tian slammed the unusually old head of Brother Ding Qingshan with the muzzle of the gun, suddenly raised his head, and let out an earth-shattering roar. However, this is not the main thing. At this moment, he also dragged the other party hard, and quickly moved in front of Song Xiaoxue, "Xiaoxue, hurry! Stand by my side......"

For some reason, when she noticed the voice that lingered in her ears, Song Xiaoxue's entire delicate body trembled violently. Not only that, but at this moment, there were crystal clear tears quietly slipping from her beautiful eyes.

It seemed that after a long time, Song Xiaoxue quietly raised her head and got up slowly. When she saw this majestic figure who had always stood quietly beside her again, she finally smiled and nodded slightly, "Hmm......"

"Put the gun down for me!" Of course, Brother Aoyama was not in the slightest mood to appreciate such a wonderful and moving picture at the moment. He waved his hands desperately, and smiled gently, "Little brother, you have something to say! Why be so angry?"

"Hmph!" At this moment, Zhao Tian seemed to have changed into another look. His face was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm already talking to you well! I just hope you can cooperate well!"

"Yes! That's nature!" Driven by the cold muzzle of the gun, this Qingshan brother was extremely timid, sweating like rain.

The whole process was very simple, and it didn't take a few steps for Zhao Tian to drag Brother Qingshan to the top sedan at the front. The result was naturally no surprise, and Zhao Tian easily dragged it into the car. Of course, Song Xiaoxue naturally lifted her jade feet and stepped into the car.

But it doesn't end there.

Bang!

Almost at the same moment when he completely entered the car, Zhao Tian actually pressed the trigger directly. However, contrary to what he imagined, at some point, the muzzle of the spear was pointed at another person.

This man was none other than the man who shot a man over fifty years old.