The Thunderbolt Five sniper rifle, priceless, and modified by the Holy Messenger, can be described as a sharp weapon for assassination, no, this is not an assassination, but a blatant assassination, this time, they want the whole universe to hear their voices.

The Holy Envoy squinted his eyes and looked down, "Stars holding the moon, do you know that today is your death date?"

The Holy Envoy turned his back and said to the Scar Man, "Prepare, some people don't know whether they are alive or dead, and when they are on the verge of death, I think they are going to die." ”

The scar man was submissive, "I also think so, what the Holy Envoy said is right, Zitian doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, as a holy son, he dares to appear so blatantly, it is completely provocative." ”

The Holy Envoy turned his back, waved his hand, bent his hand, and made a preparatory posture, so that the people behind him were ready to shoot and kill Zitiandu.

The scar man said a few words to the sniper, "For a while, one hit will kill, the three of them will prepare together, kill directly, and never keep it." ”

Several snipers signaled, opened the chamber of the gun one after another, and pushed the bullet up, the huge bullet was the size of a child's arm, flashing with black light, and there were countless runes swirling, swirling around this mysterious power, this is the power of the Xiuzhen rune.

This bullet is even more special, and the difference with Thunderbolt Five is that this bullet is a bullet refined by a refiner, not a big road product, and it can't keep up with the kind of mass-produced bullets, this bullet is specially refined, and each bullet takes three days and three nights to practice.

A small bullet is mixed with countless resources, and even more with countless cultivation powers, destroying everything, slaying gods and killing demons, and containing the power of the great shore.

"Such a wonderful sniper rifle, when will I really have one?" he said to himself, but quickly shook his head again, after all, this thing is very valuable, and it needs to be taken back after use.

Three people prepare, all three of them are the best of the best snipers, each of them has a lens in their right eye, which is a special sniper lens that is worn on the right eye to help the sniper lock on the target faster.

The three of them held their breath and stared, holding the sniper rifle in their hands, trying to keep the sniper rifle from trembling, all three of them were carefully selected snipers, the sniper task of this difficulty was quite average, but the people below were not ordinary, and the cultivation was profound, in order to snipe him to the maximum extent, he could only shoot three shots in unison, so as not to cause accidents.

"Heavenly reincarnation, retribution is unpleasant, no matter who it is, there will be a day when you die, I just don't know, what do you think now?" The scar man secretly thought in his heart, Zitian did whatever he wanted, and did a lot of dirty things, and today can be regarded as a trial against him, a trial from an indigenous monk.

Zitiandu is still good at dancing in the crowd with long sleeves and a graceful demeanor, even if it is the heir of many wealthy families, he has to admit that this Zitiandu does have a temperament that is convincing and admirable.

"Papapa......" Three gunshots rang out, and at the same time, three specially refined armor-piercing bullets flew out of the chamber of the gun for the first time, with a scorching tail flame and a strong flying power, flying towards the purple sky.

Zi Tiandu's smile in the crowd froze, but he couldn't activate the shield at all, the speed of the bullet was not only fast, it was like lightning, and his expression froze on that one, which was a somewhat congealed smile.

"Smack!" Zi Tiandu's head was like a cracked watermelon, scattered in all directions, and Zi Tiandu died as soon as possible.

"Daozi!" Many guards approached as soon as possible, forming a circle, but it was too late, even if Zi Tiandu was a peerless master and famous, he couldn't stop the deadly bullet.

Maybe when he was on full alert, he could block a bullet, but now, when his heart is relaxed, how can he stop the bullet specially refined for him, the tragedy is already doomed.

This is how the hornet's nest was poked open.

The news of Zitian's assassination spread throughout the Internet through the Internet, and there were people with intentions who added fuel to the fire, so the news was exceptionally fast.

Many people realize that this matter is not so simple, but many people are blind, blind, fueling the flames, and once again pushing this matter to the forefront.

Li Qun is manipulating the light brain, he has not awakened the spiritual root, his family is not rich, he works in the sewage treatment plant, and his monthly income is not high, so he can only make ends meet.

"Good kill, good kill!" Li Qun saw the news, and his thick nasal voice almost gushed out, with a thick bad breath, almost stunning.

"It's better to die, it's better to fight a battle, so we can fish in troubled waters. Li Qun shouted loudly, very excited, as if at this moment he had become the master of the world, and one word could determine life and death.

Li Qun is pretentious, and his education is only in middle school, but in his eyes, he thinks that he can become a monk, high up, every day in the wine pond and meat forest, prostitution and gambling.

Yes, he longed for the extravagant life of a monk, and felt that the heavens gave me that it would be useful, but the timing was not right, and the country was not good, otherwise how could he not be able to awaken the spiritual root, how could he work in the dirty and smelly sewage treatment plant, he should be in the office with a bright window now, scolding Fang Xuan.

For these little people, the matter of fighting and killing is too far away from them, but they wish they could fight, anyway, it is none of their business, and they can live every day leisurely.

Li Qun was almost immersed in his own fantasies, fantasizing that he had become a great general, leading his soldiers to fight against those who came, heroic and senseless, and being praised by the people.

After a while, Li Qun fantasized that he had become an advent, killing all those who bullied him, provoked him, or treated him badly, yes, sometimes the darkness does not distinguish between noble and lowly, everyone has it, but some people are extremely strong.

Li Qun was immersed in his own fantasies, unable to extricate himself, hard work all day long, and the ugly face of his boss all oppressed him and made him feel tired, but he would not find his own problems, he always felt that the world owed him, he was born to be a high-ranking monk, how could he work in the sewage treatment plant?

"Kill, kill, kill, kill. Li Qun fell asleep, still shouting kill kill in his mouth, it seems that he is immersed in his own fantasies, but he doesn't know what he fantasizes about this time.

The world was in turmoil, and both the Advent and the natives were amazed, and it was a fuse that almost pushed the world to destruction, almost everyone to war.

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