As soon as the gunshots rang out, in an instant, two blood pits appeared on the back of the tyrant's head, extremely close, but only half a finger. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Mr. Mo's heart sank, obviously it was only a relatively fragile back of his head, but his defense ability was still so strong, and it was even more difficult to do it now, it seemed that he had to hit the eyes or nostrils, which were soft and did not have many strong muscles, to be able to kill with one blow.

Mr. Mo's face was ugly, but there was something worse than his mood - tyrant!

"Roar !!!!"

The tyrant who had been killing in silence before suddenly let out an extremely angry roar, the sound was like thunder, and the few people around him couldn't help but feel some tinnitus.

Obviously, this blow hurt the tyrant a lot, and even made him feel the breath of death.

The tyrant didn't intend to finish with a single roar, and in a fit of rage, he ignored the attacks of several people and rushed directly towards Mr. Mo.

Between the tyrant and Mr. Mo, Liang Suquan was separated, and in an instant, the tyrant arrived in front of Liang Suquan, and his giant hand slapped horizontally, wanting to knock Liang Suquan away.

According to the previous routine, Liang Suquan should have avoided it, and others covered for him, but now the situation is different, he can't let it!

Behind him is Mr. Mo, who is holding a pistol and is the most likely person to kill the tyrant. If Mr. Mo died, they wouldn't even have time to pick up the pistol, and the result of total annihilation was inevitable.

While it is possible for them to kill by stabbing an iron rod into the Tyrant's eye, they do not have this ability. Even if their personal combat power is extremely strong, it can be said that they are already standing in the ranks of the top of the human race, they are still not the enemies of the tyrant, they can only rely on the number of people to barely support, and the slightest difference will lead to a different place. In this case, it is imaginably difficult to stab a tyrant who is two and a half meters tall in the head.

Therefore, Liang Suquan intends to withstand the tyrant's frontal attack!

"Drink !!"

With an angry shout, Liang Xuquan's expressionless face showed an angry expression, his sword eyebrows were upside down, his eyes were as bright as a knife, and the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and the iron rod was instantly chopped out, directly taking the tyrant's head!

He's totally desperate! Completely ignoring the terrorist attack of the tyrant, he intends to exchange injuries for injuries, and even life for injuries!

The tyrant's head was slightly sideways, and the iron rod only fell on his shoulder, but his palm was firmly slapped on Liang Suquan's body.

In addition to the dull sound of flesh impact, there was also a faint sound of bones breaking, and Liang Suquan was directly slapped away like a tattered doll.

However, the tyrant paused because of Liang Suquan's blocking, and at this moment, the forty-seven kills on the left side of the tyrant arrived, and the iron rod was consistent, wanting to stab the iron rod into the tyrant's belly from the waist. In the previous grappling, he also found that some of his fancy moves were useless against the tyrant, so he simply discarded them.

This blow, fast! Permit! Vicious! Leave no room for energy! It's also a gambler's desperate play.

The only thing that can be considered fortunate is that he is not in front of the tyrant and will not be killed by a single move.

This sharp blow, the tyrant could not ignore it, so he had to slow down, let go of the iron rod, and at the same time shook it with his backhand, knocking Forty-Seven away.

Click――

It was not the sound of forty-seven bones breaking, but the sound of tyrant bones. At the moment when the tyrant slapped forty-seven away, Xiaoqiu actually threw the iron rod in his hand fiercely!

If you want to say that you are most worried about Mr. Mo's safety, there is no one more than Xiaoqiu present, so at this moment, she is also using all her resources to attack!

The lightning blow hit the tyrant's spine directly, but it was only a hit, and after breaking through the strong cuticle on the outside, the weakened iron rod barely hit the vertebrae, not seriously injuring the tyrant.

However, this is an opportunity! Just one more blow on the iron rod, break the tyrant's spine, and victory is at hand!

Xiaoqiu did intend to do this, and after throwing the iron rod, she pounced on it like an agile cheetah.

He Liming on the side was not idle, and when Forty-Seven was slapped away, he had already rushed to the tyrant's side, intending to swing a stick to attack the tyrant's feet and make him stop. However, at the moment when he was about to attack, the iron rod thrown by Xiaoqiu had already been inserted into the back of the tyrant, reaching straight to the vertebrae.

He keenly sensed this fighter, and immediately changed the position of the attack, intending to smash directly on the iron rod on the tyrant's back, and then ...... Deviated......

The tyrant's sudden turn made He Liming's attack frustrated.

Bang bang!!

Mr. Mo gritted his teeth and fired two shots in succession, his face was a little pale, but the blue tendons on his forehead bulged strangely, making him look a little hideous.

The consumption is just too much!

The first of the two shots that hit the back of the tyrant's head just now was precisely aimed, and the second shot was fired with the feel of the first shot. Because after the first shot was fired, his head felt like he had been hit hard, and he was in a trance and almost fainted. The same is true of the two shots fired now.

Mr. Mo only felt that his head was blank, his vision was slightly blurred, and his whole person began to be in a trance.

What happened in just two or three seconds, Mr. Mo didn't notice it at all, and now after two more shots, his feet were even weaker, and his body was shaky. was so scared that Mr. Mo didn't dare to use this trick again, if he fainted, it would really be over.

If it weren't for the normal state of shooting, Mr. Mo wouldn't have used this trick, after all, the consciousness consumed, Mr. Mo only knew that it was very time-consuming to recover by sleeping and closing his eyes to recuperate, but now there is no time.

After withdrawing his consciousness from the pistol, Mr. Mo finally saw the situation in front of him clearly, however, the scene he saw made his eyes crack!

Within a second or two of his exit, the situation took a turn for the worse.

Mr. Mo's two shots hit the tyrant in the forehead, but failed to penetrate the forehead. The enraged tyrant reached out and pulled out the iron rod on his back, and at the same time slapped away He Liming, who was already facing him after turning around, and then planned to continue to rush towards Mr. Mo, first killing Mr. Mo, who was the most threatening to him.

This delay, the empty-handed Xiaoqiu has already arrived. Even though the tyrant had pulled out the iron rod, she had not the slightest thought of backing down.

Xiao Qiu's face suddenly turned red, his waist twisted, and his slender right hand instantly became muscular, and it looked even bigger, and the terrifying muscle group condensed the strength of the whole body, like a cannonball, and a heavy punch slammed into the tyrant's waist!

Click――

The position of the tyrant's middle punch was actually punched out of a deep fist pit! Then the tyrant staggered a few steps forward, and almost fell to the ground.

However, Xiaoqiu's right hand twisted into a strange angle and hung weakly, making her pretty face show a little pain. The force of the punch directly broke her hand bones, and there were several broken fingers.

The tyrant's body is so strong that it's hard to imagine. In the previous battle, the iron rod only added some small wounds to him that were not painful. From this point of view, Xiaoqiu's punch was terrifying. The attack strength and lethality far exceed any previous attack, it is simply a battering ram!

But...... It didn't work.

If that blow had been stronger, it might have been able to break the tyrant's spine, but it's hard to say how much this "stronger" was. Xiao Qiu couldn't send an attack of the same intensity, let alone a stronger one.

The tyrant was also aware of Xiao Qiu's threat, which was obviously greater than Mr. Mo's penetrating attack.

Then, he turned around and rushed quickly, but in an instant, he was already in front of Xiao Qiu, and the giant hand quickly reached down, wanting to crush Xiao Qiu's head directly.

Xiao Qiu, who threw that punch, was not only fractured, but also a little out of strength all over her body, and in the face of the tyrant's attack, she could only barely give way sideways, but ...... The left hand was caught.

Suddenly, Xiao Qiu's face showed a look of despair, the tyrant was going to kill her directly!

Unexpectedly, the tyrant did not kill her, but ......

Whew――

Tear off her left hand!