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Wang Ningyuan was silent, no one noticed that under the tightly covered clothes, a layer of dark light appeared on his skin, and his spiritual power could be mobilized at any time to block the bullets fired from the opposite side.

His realm is getting closer and closer to the third layer of the spirit seed, not to mention the pistol bullets with a smaller caliber, now even the rifle bullets are not a problem, and if he shoots with all his strength, it may be even more amazing.

"Don't say? Aha, then you go to die, cousin. The bearded man sneered and pulled the trigger, firing two shots in quick succession.

"Huh? What about people? But when the gun rang out, the bearded man was immediately dumbfounded, and the place where the muzzle of his gun had been aimed a moment ago was empty.

"Be careful!" It was still Serres who had the strongest eyesight, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught an afterimage flickering on the side.

He subconsciously reminded him that his steps moved, and he quietly retreated, and he was extremely horrified in his heart.

Seres can see that this person is indeed a very threatening warrior.

Is it the ancient warrior of the East? Or a fighter who practices vindictiveness?

As he stepped back, Serres' hand reached for the pistol at his waist.

After a hundred battles, he naturally would not shoot rashly like a bearded man, he was waiting, to deal with this kind of strong man whose speed was far beyond ordinary people, he had to wait for the opportunity to kill the enemy with one blow.

It's not like Seres hasn't killed such a warrior before, and he has enough confidence.

As for the life or death of the bearded man and others, he naturally didn't care about it. Leave them in front as bait!

"Bang!"

"Ahh With a huge ** crash sound, Wang Ningyuan was like a tank, bullying himself. A punch knocked away the pistol in the beard's hand, and the whole person crashed into his arms.

The bearded man screamed miserably, his body rose into the air, where could he withstand Wang Ningyuan's huge force, he was about to fly out, but he was pulled back by a force.

Wang Ningyuan hugged the bearded chubby body with one hand, and shrank into the other party's arms. Carrying a person is as light as nothing.

He shifted his bearings and ducked behind the bearded man.

"Bang bang!" Several gunshots rang out in succession, and several other bigwigs opened fire one after another. They were aiming at Wang Ningyuan, but the next moment they found that the two of them had a slight change in orientation, and all the bullets were fired at the bearded man.

"Ah......" The bearded man was hit and was seriously injured a long time ago. Now he has been shot several times in a row. He couldn't die anymore all of a sudden, and he tried to turn his head before the moment, glaring at a few of his "friends" unwillingly.

"God, I didn't mean to." After killing the bearded man by mistake, there was a brief pause in their thinking.

"Whew!" Wang Ningyuan didn't give them a chance to hesitate, grabbed the bearded bloody corpse and threw it forward, hitting the slow-moving guys on the opposite side.

"Ouch, Mom!" One of them made face-to-face contact with the bearded man. A pair of wide-eyed eyes on his fat face frightened him to throw the gun out. The man also fell to the ground.

"Shoot." There were also two people who barely kept their composure, raised their hands and fired several shots in a row, but their marksmanship was not accurate even when they were calm, not to mention the current state of fear?

The moment Wang Ningyuan raised their hands, he made a dodge move, and it didn't take much effort to easily dodge the bullet.

"Whew!" His gaze fell on the two stubborn men, and the glittering blue knife left a trail in the air.

The two didn't know that the Grim Reaper was approaching them, and they were still trying to shoot back, but Seres behind them could see it clearly.

"What's that?" He was horrified, if he wasn't mistaken......

"Isn't this guy a cultivator?" As the head of the expatriate of a powerful drug lord organization, Seres naturally has access to information that some people can't reach.

He knew that there was a mysterious and transcendent group in both the East and the West, and these people had unimaginable powers that ordinary people could not imagine, and ordinary weapons could not harm them at all, and these people were collectively called cultivators.

Even if some of the weapons can cause damage to them, it is necessary to see whose hands these weapons are in their hands, just like a child with a pistol, which may kill and injure an adult, but it may also miss out.

If you want to deal with a group of cultivators like this, ordinary individual weapons are not easy to use, and it is best to use weapons with a certain killing range.

Cold sweat began to break out on Serres' forehead, and at first it seemed to him that Wang Ningyuan's attention was not on him, he held the pistol, and he could pull the trigger at any time.

However, now he hesitated.

Such people will not notice themselves? If you pull the trigger yourself, will you not only not be able to kill the other party, but will attract the other party's blow?

What to do? I can't stay here, I have to escape! Serres' gaze wandered and he began to look for a way out for himself.

However, no matter how he calculated, with the speed of the other party, it seemed that he could not escape the poisonous hands, and the more he thought about it, the more desperate he became.

Not to mention that Serres's mind was spinning on this side, and with two pig-killing screams on the other end, Wang Ningyuan once again ended the lives of the two people.

"You didn't shoot, what a wise choice!" Wang Ningyuan finally turned to face Serres, stretched out his hand and made a gentle move, and a green bronze knife converged its light and landed obediently on his hand.

"You're the one from Mexico, aren't you?" Serres's appearance was obviously very different from that of ordinary Caucasians, Wang Ningyuan could tell it at a glance, and he obviously felt a much stronger aura from the other party's body than the others present, which showed that this person did have two hits.

It's a pity that ordinary martial artists, if they can't step into a higher level of realm and touch the threshold of cultivation, they can turn the internal force in their bodies into spiritual power. No matter how strong the strength is exercised, the strength can lift a thousand catties, but it is not as good as the cultivator to urge the flying sword weapon from afar.

"You...... Why do you want to meddle in the fight of these ordinary gangs? "Even low-level cultivators have spiritual power, far more powerful than martial artists of the same level, and can easily obtain all kinds of wealth and resources, so it stands to reason that they will not participate in the underground battle of a third-rate small city, Ceres can't figure out why.

"Now that you've confirmed your identity, I'd better send you away, right?" Wang Ningyuan was not interested in discussing this with the other party, he flicked his wrist slightly, and the cyan knife disappeared into the palm of his hand at once.

At the same time, Seres lunged to the side almost instinctively.

"Whew!" Blue light flashed, and the knife sank into the wall to the hilt.

"Bang bang!" Naturally, Seres couldn't rest on his laurels, and he rolled on the ground as he shot and fired.

If it was just a knife and constantly changing directions, maybe I would have survived. Serres thought.

"Snort!" At this time, there were two sound of breaking wind, and two cyan knives suddenly appeared in the air, dancing in the air.

"No......" (To be continued.) )