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I saw Leng Yu sneering cruelly, holding a flat iron box in his hand.

The tin box was thirty centimeters long, fifteen centimeters wide, and ten centimeters thick, like an old radio box;

The outside of the iron box is covered with quaint patterns, and the top is engraved in small seal font: "You must see blood when you come out, and you will be ominous when you empty it; In a hurry, the king of hidden weapons" sixteen words!

Wang Zetian threw over an appraisal technique and couldn't help but be shocked.

Item: Rainstorm pear flower needle (imitation)

Attributes: Second-order whiteboard equipment; Maximum attack range: 150 meters; Maximum speed: Single-speed of sound. Sharpness is 30-40 and damage is 90-120. Area Attack: Within one meter of the target; Special effect: Twenty-seven pear blossom needles are fired at once.

It's a second-order equipment!

It's as fast as a sound!

Twenty-seven of them were fired in unison!

It's still a range attack!

This weapon is amazing!

Wang Zetian admired it, but at the same time, he had to step on the direction map and retreat backwards.

"Click!"

The sound of metal striking came, and a cold glow shot out from the iron box!

"Boss, get out!"

"Brother Tian, be careful!"

"Boss, be careful!"

Everyone exclaimed, and they all rushed forward in unison, regardless of themselves.

At the forefront were the three ancient warriors: Shen Yuqing and Shen Yujiao. There is also a newly accepted younger brother, Ye Bufan.

followed by five people: Wild Bear, Da Fei, Da Quan, Da Kai, and Leopard; Others were just exclaiming, their minds completely blank! Wu Nier even almost fainted!

Although the horses didn't understand what it was, they could see it in the panicked expressions of the bosses. Think about it, what even the bosses are afraid of, how terrifying is that? Is it as terrifying as a submachine gun?

Everyone speculated, and they couldn't help but feel a wave of horror in their hearts, and they covered their mouths and exclaimed; Ma Zhilin, Guan Wei, and Shi Yunpeng were secretly happy in their hearts. I wish I could shoot Wang Zetian into a hornet's nest. It's better to die on the spot!

Twenty-seven pear flower needles, like twenty-seven bullets, shot at Wang Zetian at a speed of single sound.

The horses guessed well. This speed. It's about the same speed as a normal submachine gun! For ordinary submachine guns. Within 300 meters. It is usually the bullet that reaches you first and then the gunshots are heard; And at this time, twenty-seven pear blossom needles. After the firing pin hits the circlip, it shoots out at the same speed as the speed of sound! Before and after, the difference is only a few tens of milliseconds!

And the most terrifying thing is that this rainstorm pear flower needle is still a range attack! The attack range is up to one square meter!

It's the equivalent of a shotgun! At such a close range, ordinary people will never be able to escape the fate of being beaten into a pulp!

Fortunately, Wang Zetian has a system!

With the assistance of the system orientation map, he had already seen the attack range of the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle one step ahead, and retreated backwards one step at a time.

When the pear blossom needle burst in, Wang Zetian had already retreated three meters away, just on the edge of the attack range.

But that's the limit. At this time, he had no way to retreat, so he had to dance the small sword while retreating, dancing a sword curtain in front of him, trying his best to block the pear blossom needle.

"Dingdingding......"

In a crisp sound of metal striking, Wang Zetian relied on the sword technique adapted from the Jeet Kune Do boxing method to knock several pear flower needles away; But there are more pear blossom needles, through the sword curtain, directly shooting at Wang Zetian.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

Shen Yuqing, Shen Yujiao, and Ye Bufan were shocked, and they burst out at an unprecedented speed, rushing to Wang Zetian's side, and stretched out their hands to block those pear blossom needles for him!

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

Three screams, three people were hit by multiple needles in their arms at the same time! The needle pierced through the clothes like a man, directly into the muscles.

In the sound of "poof", the thin needle hit the bones of the three people directly, and then stopped. This is also due to the fact that the three of them are all ancient warriors, and their muscles and bones have already been refined, otherwise, they have to penetrate!

But that's not enough!

The three of them endured the pain, and even waved their arms and took the initiative to meet more pear blossom needles!

"Poof! Burst! Burst! Poof......"

The sound of pear blossom needles entering the body continued to sound, and it was not until all the flying needles in front of Wang Zetian disappeared that the three of them stopped. Looking at the three of them again, they were like hedgehogs on their arms, and each of them was hit by five or six pear flower needles!

But that's only half of it; Another small half-pear flower needle flew directly past the three of them and shot at the ordinary horse boy who was watching!

"Ahh Yes! ”

After a few screams, the three horses of the thirteenth prince were shot directly in the chest and in front of the door, covering their injuries and wailing and screaming.

Fortunately, Wang Zetian missed a shot.

On the one hand, it was because of his sword curtain, but more importantly, the three of them blocked it all for him!

Wang Zetian looked at the arms of the three of them, and his heart was so moved that he almost cried.

He hurriedly took the hands of the three of them and asked, "How is it?" It's not toxic, right? ”

The three of them clenched their teeth, their faces were a little pale, and they endured the pain and pulled out all the pear blossom needles.

After the last needle was pulled out, the three of them shook their arms, although it still hurt their hearts, but fortunately, it hurt to mean that it was not poisonous. The crowd breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the wild bear and others also surrounded them and asked urgently, "Brother Tian, how is it?" "Brother Tian, it's okay, right?"

Wang Zetian shook his head and looked at the cold rain coldly.

Ye Bufan endured the pain, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Cold rain! You've gone too far! But in a competition, you actually used such a vicious secret weapon? Do you still have a little shame! ”

Leng Yu opened his mouth, as if trying to explain; But the last one said indifferently: "Hmph! For the killer, there is only the result of killing the opponent, there is no process of killing the opponent! If you die, you can only blame yourself for not being good at learning, and you will die early and be reborn! ”

"You...... You're still not human! Ye Bufan jumped to his feet and scolded.

"Humph!" Leng Yu snorted coldly, but he didn't answer anymore.

"Suffer death!" Shen Yuqing, Shen Yujiao, wild bears and others are not popular. Shouting loudly, he was about to rush over and surround him.

"Wait!"

Wang Zetian beckoned, stopped everyone, and said, "This is the battle between me and him." Our battle isn't over yet! ”

"Brother Tian!"

"Boss!"

The two sisters and five brothers shouted in unison, and they still wanted to fight.

"Needless to say!"

Wang Zetian waved his hand, took five steps forward, stood in front of Leng Yu again, pointed at him with a short sword, and said, "Since you said that you are a killer. Then let's take a look at who is the killer and who is the prey! ”

Leng Yu looked at him quietly. Staring into his determined eyes. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but move, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. But at the end of the day, he didn't say anything. Just put away the tin box in your hand. Withdraw his Blood Kirin dagger again. Haruka pointed at each other, her thin lips tightly closed.

Neither of them spoke, just pointed at each other. Quietly, it seems to be communicating something.

It's a killer vs. prey showdown!

This is the showdown between the Celestial Dragon Gang and the Thirteenth Prince!

This is a duel between ancient warriors and mortals!

Whoever wins and who loses is only between this battle.

The crowd gathered around quietly, and no one spoke; Wu Nier was also nervously grabbing her classmate at this time, the two of them were frightened with a hint of excitement, their little faces were flushed, and there was an inexplicable excitement.

Ma Zhilin, Hu Yaozong, Rui Yuxuan, Zhang Dabao and others also looked at the two with different expressions, looking at the two with complicated expressions, as if they had not recovered from the shock just now. Cold rain is as strong and mysterious as ever; But this Wang Zetian actually has such a level, which is really surprising to them. It seems that he, the first person in the rivers and seas, is not all nonsense, but has some real skills!

For the first time, the leaders of the Thirteen Princes faced up to the black power leaders of the Tianlong Gang!

Shen Yuqing, Shen Yujiao, Wild Bear and others did not dare to slack off. Several people gathered around the sidelines, carefully guarding. As long as Wang Zetian was in any danger, the seven of them would immediately step forward to support as quickly as possible.

In the field, Wang Zetian and Leng Yu were still staring at each other.

What Leng Yu was thinking, Wang Zetian didn't know what to do; But he himself was using his brain quickly, calculating the best attack plan.

Brute force is definitely not good; You have to use hypnosis with Jeet Kune Do to surprise you like when you were fighting Ye Bufan, so you can win with a dangerous move!

After all, today's Wang Zetian, except for a few exercises, is a real mortal, and he is not a martial artist, and he can't even talk about a warrior, let alone a monk! You must know that he is two big levels lower than Leng Yu!

How do you create opportunities?

Wang Zetian stared at the cold rain and pondered carefully.

As the minutes ticked by, there was still no sound in the field. Except for the whirring night wind, even the insects don't scream!

Wang Zetian was still pondering, but he couldn't think of a perfect way; And Leng Yu, as a killer, is the first lesson, staring at Wang Zetian, but he doesn't even move the corners of his clothes!

The two confronted each other like this, and neither seemed to have any intention of moving.

At this moment, two cars drove past the street entrance, a police car and a small face. The police car drove in front with flashing police lights and slowly drove towards the front of the Zhili Hall. Colorful police lights flashed everywhere, and they suddenly flashed into the eyes of Leng Yu.

Leng Yu frowned, seeing that it was a policeman, out of professional habits, his heart couldn't help but suddenly, and he lost his mind for a moment!

It was at this moment that Wang Zetian was keenly grasped!

He let out a soft shout in his heart, stepping on the illusory orientation map, and rushing forward at a galloping horse! On the way forward, his eyes shot a strange light, staring directly at Leng Yu's eyes, and said in a low voice:

"Cold Rain, you're a killer! You killed someone! ”

"Cold rain! The police are coming to arrest you! The police won't let you go! ”

"Cold rain! Run! ”

The deep voice seems to have some kind of magical power!

As soon as Leng Yu's gaze eased from the police lights, he met Wang Zetian's eyes, and his heart was suddenly in a trance; Then he heard the nightmarish voice. The voice seemed to come straight from the bottom of his heart, making him feel like he wanted to pull his legs and run away!

What's going on?

I can't run! I'm still fighting!

Wake up!

The self-hypnosis of the family of the source suicide hand forcibly brought him to his senses. He snorted softly, his pupils finally returned to their original positions, and his expression finally returned to his clarity!

But it's too late!

Wang Zetian stepped forward quickly, and at the moment when he lost his mind, he stepped on the ground, and a dodge came to him, and the cold light of the novice small sword flashed, and it was directly on his neck. Because he couldn't hold back his momentum, the little sword grazed his neck, pressing out a bright red blood mark, and the bright red blood fell to the ground along the little sword.

"You've lost!"

Leng Yu looked at the short sword around his neck in a daze, and his mind was blank!

It was not the first time he had faced death, but it was the first time he had faced disappointment.

He is an ancient martial artist, and he actually lost in front of a mortal!

Though he didn't want to, though he didn't believe it, though he was skeptical about what was weird just now......

But he still lost!

The short sword around the neck is the most obvious proof of this!

The ancient warrior killer, Leng Yu, quietly looked at his opponent, a mortal, an ordinary warrior.

He said lonely, "You won!" ”

—————— (To be continued......)