Chapter 463: Wang Daxian Makes a Shot (2 Changes) (Text)
The two red-clothed men who attacked Zhang Meng seemed to be unable to stand the high temperature of the bullet on their bodies, and suddenly let out a huge miserable howl.
The sound was like the cry of a night owl in heat, and it was especially terrifying in the dark.
"Tall boy, little fat man, you two, hit this thing in the head and see if you can make a hole!"
Wang Daxian suddenly spoke, making the fat man and Gao Jin stunned.
They quickly reacted, maybe Wang Daxian had discovered something, and seeing that Zhang Meng had already rushed back, they aimed at the dent on the face of the man in red and began to shoot in short bursts.
Each bullet could leave a hole in the head of the man in red, and after dozens of ultra-high-precision shots by Gao Jin and the fat man, a tiny black hole was finally seen on the face of the man in red, which was the scar left by the bullet after it finally penetrated the skin.
Gao Jin and the fat man both put away their guns in unison, and then saw how the man in red reacted.
Just now, they fired about a dozen bullets on the head of the man in red, and finally penetrated his extremely tough skin, and if there were no other accidents, there should be a few bullets left in the head of the man in red now, but I don't know what kind of reaction it will have......
At this moment, the hole in the face of the man in red that was punched by the bullet seemed to be slowly condensing.
A sticky and almost black blood slowly seeped out from the bullet hole on its face, although the blood was very viscous, but it was not a lot at all, Zhang Meng could almost feel the speed of the blood flow, as if they had cut the major artery.
No wonder Wang Daxian would say that these things are no different from living people, and they definitely not belong to the category of zongzi, and their blood is still circulating in their bodies.
Zhang Meng stared at the man in red, wanting to see if it would be fatal after piercing its skull.
"Phew!"
Wang Daxian suddenly screamed, Zhang Meng only felt a chill, and before he knew what was going on, he saw an Emei thorn piercing through the bullet hole!
Almost all of the Thorn of the Emei stab was submerged into the head of the red-clothed ghost, leaving only a constantly vibrating handle.
Zhang Meng was taken aback, he only felt that the figure of Wang Daxian next to him seemed to move, and he actually sent out a 'powerful and heavy' flying spur, looking at the momentum of this flying spur, it is estimated that even the bullets from the submachine gun are not as powerful as it.
The red-clothed ghost didn't seem to notice the blood trickling from its body, and it raised its head and stared at Zhang Meng and them.
In the single hole on its face, suddenly another line of blood extended, this blood line extended all the way to the neck, and then, more and more blood marks appeared on the face of the man in red, because its face was dyed white, so through the firelight, these blood marks were extremely clear.
For a split second, its face was covered with a blood-red spider's web.
Soon, the blood dripped vertically, and in an instant, the bright red color stained the lower half of his face, and the blood on his chin dripped frantically on his clothes like a candle.
Crackling! Crackling! Crackling! Crackling!
Zhang Meng's eyes were stunned, he quickly glanced at the fat man, and it seemed that they had also heard this strange sound.
"What the fuck is going on? It's not like the house is going to collapse......"
The fat man was startled.
"The sound came from inside the man in red." Gao Jin said with a frown.
Wang Daxian stared at the man in red, his lips closed one by one, as if he was muttering something.
Suddenly, his face changed greatly: "It's not good, the balance in this red-clothed body has been broken by us, I'm afraid it's going to be bad, retreat to the house!" ”
Zhang Meng was taken aback, although he couldn't understand Wang Daxian's specific meaning, but he could also see that this shouldn't be a good thing.
Zhang Meng grabbed Xiaolou's hand and rushed into the room, and the fat man followed closely.
Before he could run a few steps, Zhang Meng felt a huge shock wave coming from behind him. The shock wave was mixed with a cold breath, and after Zhang Meng swept it, he felt that his back seemed to start to spasm, as if he couldn't stand the huge temperature difference all of a sudden, and the nerves in his back were frozen and damaged!
The fat man and a few of them were also unbearable, and even the light in the room was suddenly dimmed.
Zhang Meng's heart suddenly, can those burning bonfires withstand this wave of cold current?
Zhang Meng subconsciously turned his head, there was only a small blue-green flame almost like a candle above the solid fuel, and before he could react, he felt that the whole room was suddenly plunged into darkness.
Outside the door, there was a sudden 'boom', and countless heavy and dense footsteps suddenly sounded on the ground.
Suddenly, Zhang Meng's face turned pale.
"Break through quickly, stay and wait for death!"
Gao Jin roared wildly, he smashed the window next to him with the butt of a gun, grabbed Zhang Meng's neck with one hand, and before he could react, he carried him on his back.
"Spelled ......"
Gao Jin threw away the 81 bar in his hand, then pulled out a pistol from his thigh, and he fired dozens of bullets in a row into the eyes of the men in red, until he had finished all twelve bullets in the magazine.
Before Zhang Meng could react, he suddenly felt that he was lifted by a huge force, and the back of his head smashed on the wall behind him, and he almost fainted in front of him.
"!"
Zhang Meng spit out a mouthful of blood, and the fall just now made him bite his tongue, but he couldn't care about the pain at this moment.
Zhang Meng only felt that his whole body was about to freeze, the blood flow in his whole body had slowed down by I don't know how many times, and his whole head had become muddy, and it seemed that it had become extremely difficult to think about it.
"Stupid pig, don't kill these people in red!"
Wang Daxian scolded angrily, these red-clothed people themselves have been hanging under the building wood for a long time, and they don't know how much cold breath is stored in their bodies.
Moreover, the bodies of these red-clothed people must have undergone some kind of special treatment, so they can store such terrifying yin qi, and at this moment, their bodies are broken, and this cold aura naturally bursts out.
Gao Jin trembled violently on the ground, the muscles of his body seemed to be spasmodic, and he shrugged up and down desperately, he had just swept away the cold aura at close range, and now the whole person seemed to be hollowed out, and he couldn't even stand up.
Sand!
A man in red walked over, grabbed Gao Jin's collar and left.
On the other side, Wang Daxian also fell into a bitter battle, Wang Daxian grabbed the arm of a man in red stretched out, and then threw the man in red to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.
And the man in red didn't seem to be injured at all, he jumped up directly from the ground, and frantically tried to catch Wang Daxian.
"If you can't be mortally wounded, then break your bones!"
Wang Daxian roared angrily, he pulled out an Emei thorn, and swept it over with the flat part of the fork head, the entire cross-section of the Emei thorn and the knee of the man in red were in contact with each other, and suddenly made a tooth-sore sound, which seemed to be a bone cracking.
Zhang Meng subconsciously squatted down and held his head with his hands, for fear that the previous Yin Qi shock wave would come again, then he probably wouldn't be able to stand it.