Chapter 318: Dragon Battle, Pick Up Guns

Obviously, Zhao Weidong saw through the dragon battle, of course, he also knew that the blow just now was already the limit of the dragon battle, although he couldn't move now, but what the dragon war had to face was the ending of the bursting of the meridians all over the body after using the rampage!

Zhao Weidong was surprised at the same time, but more of an expectation that Long Zhan's body would explode, at least for now, he was no threat, neither Long Zhan nor Situ Yu could take his life in a short period of time!

But at this moment, the dragon Zhan moved, and his legs, which were as heavy as lead infusion, began to move slowly, this step, although small, hated weak, small like a baby toddler, weak like an old man who could fall at any time!

"This ...... How is this possible? Zhao Weidong's eyes were filled with horror and hesitation, and at that moment, he even suspected that he was dreaming, or that he was wrong!

But the crimson skin, the strong wind like flames, and the speed like lightning, everything proves that he is not mistaken, the dragon battle is indeed rampage, but according to the situation just now, at this moment, the meridians of his body should not be able to withstand the pressure in his body, causing the meridians to burst inch by inch!

"Hey, hey!"

I saw that the corners of Long Zhan's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a trademark smile, but hanging on that miserable face, it was like the smile of death, which made people feel creepy from the heart!

I saw Long Zhan's steps step by step, his every step was very difficult, but he was really moving step by step, and Zhao Weidong struggled a few times, but found that he couldn't move at all, as long as he moved slightly, his lungs were like being pierced by a steel bar, and even breathing became difficult, obviously, his broken ribs had hurt his lungs!

And with every step of Long Zhan, Zhao Weidong felt that he was closer to death, although the trajectory of Long Zhan was not the ultimate target of him, but his eyes were staring at the self-defense pistol in front of Situ Yu!

Obviously, at present, the three of them, including Han Xue, who is lying on the ground and whose life and death are uncertain, have no ability to put each other to death with their own hands!

But there is one thing that can have the absolute final ending, and that is the self-defense pistol that was thrown out before the Dragon War!

Zhao Weidong was anxious, Zhao Weidong was scared, his body began to tremble, as if death was behind him, blowing cold air towards him, making every pore in his body completely erect!

How he hoped that there were one or two pedestrians around, even if they could be bewitched, even if they could help him send a message to the Zhao family, but because of his conceit, he completely blocked several roads in this financial building, and even said that there were strange incidents, confusing the public with evil words, so that no one around dared to approach, but now he is reaping the consequences!

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Zhao Weidong's mind, and his eyes suddenly lit up at that moment, only to see him face the dragon, using all his strength to roar:

"You're not a dragon fight, who the hell are you? Long Zhan said, you don't need a gun to kill me, but you have to use a gun! ”

Every roar from Zhao Weidong made his lungs tear and hurt for a while, but he still shouted hard, as if this was still his only life-saving straw!

It was precisely because of this sentence that Long Zhan's hard-to-walk body suddenly stopped, and he stood there silently, and on his body, blood fell drop by drop along the corner of his clothes, and the sound of the impact with the stone slab ground was like a countdown to life:

"Bang...... Smack...... Snap ......"

Maybe this countdown to life is to record the time for Long Zhan himself, or for Zhao Weidong's last short life, but in any case, Long Zhan stopped, and his footsteps were completely listened to because of Zhao Weidong's sarcasm!

"Ah Long, Brother Long, my own brother!"

Situ Yu saw that Long Zhan had stopped, and shouted at Long Zhan in a sweaty manner, because of his body, it was already very difficult for him to insist on standing without falling, let alone bending down to pick up the gun and aiming and shooting, otherwise, with Situ Yu's marksmanship, the bullet would have already penetrated Zhao Weidong's eyebrows at this moment!

But Long Zhan didn't seem to hear Situ Yu's scream, he still lowered his head, still silent, and still let the blood drip down, if it wasn't for the sound of blood dripping on the stone slab, at that moment, people had the illusion that the clock was standing still!

Finally, Situ Yu burst into a loud shout:

"Wow!"

In the next second, I saw Situ Yu's entire body, like a carriage that had been overturned in an instant, and he turned directly on his back, but the tip of one of his feet happened to accidentally kick the self-defense pistol thrown in front of him!

"Click...... Poof......"

When Situ Yu's body hit the ground heavily, the gravity of his body directly pressed on one of the broken arms, and the sound of the broken arm came instantly, and then, the fracture of the bone pierced the skin, and Bai Sensen's bones were instantly exposed, showing a cold and terrifying!

"Hiss......"

Situ Yu felt the pain in his arm, which made him gasp fiercely, and his already pale face became even worse, and the cold sweat on his forehead because of the pain was even more layered!

But there was a smile on the corner of Situ Yu's mouth, because of this wrestling, his toe kicked the pistol in front of him, and it happened to fall at Long Zhan's feet, that is to say, Long Zhan didn't need to walk with all his might, he just needed to bend down, pick up the gun, aim, and pull the trigger!

"Haha...... Haha......"

Situ Yu smiled, smug and crazy, as if at this moment, they were about to win the final victory, and this flamboyant laughter even made him forget his pain!

But Long Zhan's body didn't move for a long time, his head was against it, his eyes seemed to be sucked by the earth, no one could see his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking!

"Stupid, stupid, dragon war, don't tarnish your image as the boss in our hearts, get a gun, kill him, hurry!"

Situ Yu began to worry, he was worried that Long Zhan, a madman, would really not pick up a gun and let Zhao Weidong escape from Ascension, after all, it was now in someone else's territory, and anything could happen! So Situ Yu roared at Long Zhan, shouting and scolding!

Finally, Long Zhan raised his head, and the moment he raised his head, Situ Yu and Zhao Weidong couldn't help but be startled, because Long Zhan's eyes, which were almost filled with blood, made them involuntarily think of an image:

"Devil!"

That's right, the moment Long Zhan raised his head, the essence emanating from his eyes, as well as the originally plain and traceless aura on his body, all skyrocketed sharply at that moment, as terrifying as the Ten Hall Yama that had crawled out of hell!

(End of chapter)