"Vacheskov!" Old C suddenly shouted with a guttural voice.

Vacheskov immediately responded with the sound of cannon fire, and in Lang Zhan's blood-colored vision, there were groups of red dots rushing towards him, and many places on his body immediately had a stinging reaction.

Old C shouted again: "Spencer, lie down!" ”

Spencer was not as obedient as Vacheskov and replied with a scream: "Ah! Because at the same time that Lao C shouted at him, his left hand was also twisted and dislocated by Lang Zhan. Werewolves are strong in their bodies, and their hands are their main weapons. The werewolf without hands is like a toothless tiger, it looks very scary, but in fact it has fallen into Pingyang, and people can see it.

Vacheskov's indiscriminate attack succeeded in hitting Lang Zhan and Spencer, no, only Spencer. Toothless, no, it's Spencer, who has lost control of his hands, whether he wants it or not, he has become a shield - the shield in Lang Zhan's hand.

In the dense sound of gunfire and explosions, there was an abrupt and dull gunshot, and Xuanyuan fired a second bullet.

Or in one shot. Although Ivan dodged, his behavior and habits had been understood by Xuanyuan, and as a result, he deviated slightly to the left, and instead sent his head to Xuanyuanyi's bullet path, allowing Xuanyuan to cut off the "human head" smoothly.

"Double kill!" Xuanyuan said in the communication channel.

"I hope you can be super-god," Lang Zhan responded.

"I will."

There is a reason why Xuanyuan suddenly became high-spirited and even suspected of pretending to be 13. Because before that, he was so depressed. Xuanyuan was depressed for a while, of course, it was caused by Lang Zhan. Now for him, Ouyang Nan's page has been turned over, but before, it can be called the deepest pain in his heart. Not only that, before Xuanyuan Yi met Lang Zhan, he could be called the pride of the sky, not only the center of his group. At the same time, he is also the commander of the special forces who is well-known in the military circles, and has a bright future through the sky. At that time, Xuanyuan Yi, although he was not blind to no one, but the spring breeze was proud.

Just when Xuanyuan was thinking about solving his personal affairs first, Lang Zhan appeared. Then, his pride and his capital changed attributes, his shame and his burden. couldn't beat Lang Zhan, Xuanyuan didn't take it too seriously, because he felt that it would prompt him to work harder. But he was saved by Lang Zhan again and again, and he became a protected weak person again and again, which was even more difficult for him to accept for his pride than killing him. When a woman is robbed, she has to rely on her rival to save her life, which is indeed a great shame for a hot-blooded man. What happened after that was a bit dramatic, he and Tie Shou both thought that Lang Zhan was hanging, and both joined the "Dragon Blade" under the banner of avenging Lang Zhan. Well, the boss of the dragon tooth didn't take it seriously, but gave himself to Lang Zhan.

After Xuanyuan became a dragon's tooth, it seems that most of the time is in love with Li Zhenxi, and he doesn't do anything serious all day. Delusion, if someone closely monitors him 24 hours a day, they will find that he is the hardest and most diligent trained in the dragon's teeth, and sometimes when he eats alone, he will even take a squatting posture. Xuanyuan Yi did this to prove himself, of course, but with such a powerful boss as Lang Zhan, although he sweated a lot, he couldn't wait for the opportunity.

Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, and this is true. No, after being silent for so long, Xuanyuan finally broke out.

"Husband, good job!" Lee Jin-hee shouted.

The descendants of the Three Musketeers of the Eguo Kingdom are by no means idle people, and Xuanyuan can kill two at a time, which is really enough to prove himself.

Vacheskov carried out Lao C's intentions thoroughly, and after the cannon sound tilted to Lang Zhan's side, it never stopped. Depending on what he meant, he should have shot all the shells directly. Amid the sound of artillery and explosions, after Ivan was killed by Xuanyuan, Old C pulled the trigger again.

If someone can get close to Lang Zhan for filming, they will find that the clothes on his whole body have long been turned into beggars' clothes, and he is naked and does not wear body armor, there are wounds everywhere with exposed flesh and skin, and the whole person is as if he has just been fished out of the pool of blood, and there is no place that is not bloody. Lang Zhan is actually lucky, because compared to Spencer, his situation is much better. Spencer's whole body was shattered by this time. That's right, it's broken. The steel helmet and mask on his head were gone, making it look as if it had just been skinned, leaving only a leaking skull. On his face, the eyeballs were gone, and there were only two bloody holes left in the eye sockets; At the nose, only a very ugly skeleton remains; Mouth, only a pair of gums remained. Compared to his body, this is not bad, because at least * did not burst out, and his body, because the skin and muscles on the surface of the body are all torn, so the internal organs are hung up, and it looks really disgusting and disgusting.

Spencer would be so miserable because he was used as a shield by Lang Zhan. Vacheskov attacked indiscriminately, and all the cannon shells fired were blocked by Spencer. So, even though Spencer used the best protection in the world, to protect his teeth, he was still torn apart.

Spencer was shattered, Lang Zhan went through the baptism of shell fragments for I don't know how many rounds, and he also got wounds all over his body, at this time, Lao C suddenly shot, can he still survive?

After the old C fired, he shouted: "Vacheskov, stop—"

"Yes. By the way, there was only enough shells left for me to shoot three short shots. ”

The sound of cannon fire stopped, and soon the explosions also stopped. When the smoke cleared, Old C first saw Spencer's tragic scene, his brows jumped without a trace, and he automatically ignored it and looked behind him.

Lang Zhan couldn't dodge Lao C's shot, his body twitched slightly, as if he would fall down at any time, but when Lao C pulled the trigger again, he shrank his body down, and then burst into a loud shout, grabbed Spencer's belt with his left hand, pressed Spencer's bloody body with his left arm, and rushed towards Lao C.

Lao C immediately pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew out of the muzzle, Lang Zhan felt a chill, he used his left hand to push Spencer forward, and then turned sideways and rushed out from his right.

Old C's shot was a frost condensation bomb, so Spencer's already shattered body that was about to collapse suddenly solidified, and then slammed into the ground, turning into a pile of red and black "ice cubes" in a crisp "cluck" sound.

In the sound of "cluck", Lang Zhan's figure was like electricity, and he shot the old C urgently. At this time, there is only about twelve meters left between Lang Zhan and Lao C, twelve meters, and with Lang Zhan's speed, he can break through in a maximum of one and a half seconds. One and a half seconds, just enough for Lao C to finish the following words: "Gabriel, if we were not enemies, I would treat you with the best vodka-" The word "you" came out, he held his breath, and his right index finger pulled the trigger continuously.

The word "you" came out, and Lang Zhan had already run to a place less than three meters away from him, and at the same time sacrificed the sword of Damocles.

Gunshots rang out one after another, and against the backdrop of Lao C's grim expression without a trace of emotion, if anyone was watching, they would find that Lang Zhan's rushing figure had a trace of tragedy, as if he was moth to the fire.

"Ahh Boom! "There were two crisp sounds almost at the same time as the gunshot—at the last moment, Lang Zhan's right wrist flicked, and the tip of the Sword of Damocles, after colliding with the frost condensation bullet, flew out of Lang Zhan's hand, blocking the next depleted uranium*. This time, Lang Zhan used ingenuity, and what made Lao C's eyes shrink into a line in an instant was that the sword of Damocles did not change qualitatively after being hit by the frost condensation bullet, so it not only blocked the next depleted uranium*, but also shot into the sky completely.

Old C only had time to fire two shots, because the sword of Damocles collided with the depleted uranium bullet, and before it shot into the sky, Lang Zhan's right fist had already reached him. At this time, if he shoots again, the frost condensation bullet will freeze him and Lang Zhan together. "Good sword!" He praised, and at the same time as he spoke, his right hand loosened, allowing the pistol to fall to the ground, his left hand was erected, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and Lang Zhan followed up with his right fist.

Lang Zhan threw his punches just to force Lao C to stop shooting, so the strength was not used by Lao. After a dull "pop", he withdrew his right fist, raised his right knee, and pushed it against Lao C's lower abdomen. Lao C also raised his left knee and touched him again, saying: "Surrender, if you don't want to lose too much blood and go into shock, surrender is the right choice." ”

Lang Zhan looked at him, his eyes were red like blood: "Are you mentally retarded?" Have you ever heard of the surrendered special forces of the Nikook? ”

Old C grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said, "It's true, then let's die!" As he spoke, he clasped his hands together, and his body suddenly stretched out at a speed visible to the naked eye, propping up his whole body of clothes.

Lang Zhan looked up at the sky, and then when Lao C swung his right fist, he jumped up sharply and grabbed the sword of Damocles in his hand. The sword of Damocles was cold in his hand, but it was only cold, Lang Zhan stretched out his left hand to protect his abdomen, and was hit by Lao C's right fist and the whole person flew backwards, and the moment his body began to fly upside down, he swung out his right hand, and a cold light swept towards Lao C's head.

After Lao C hit Lang Zhan's left palm a moment ago and knocked him away, he took a step forward with his left foot in the next moment, and swung his left fist out again. It's just that seeing that his left fist could hit Lang Zhan's right rib, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, his body was short, and he immediately sat on the ground. After a while, he felt a cold wind passing overhead, and after sitting on the ground, he reached out and touched the gap in the middle of the hat on his head, and looked at the sword of Damocles in Lang Zhan's hand, and his eyes became hot. "It's really a good sword, how can such a good sword be buried in the hands of a guy like you?!" As he spoke, he was about to touch the pistol he had just thrown away, when suddenly a gunshot rang out, and he instinctively shrank back, and then he heard a "boom", and the pistol on the ground was hit by a bullet and rolled out more than three meters at once.

It was Xuanyuan who fired the shot. At some point, he had already appeared on a high point. Predator