Chapter 240: The Truth About the Clone (Part 1)
Bang bang.
The automatic rifle attack from the front had arrived, beginning to penetrate the body of Han Zexin II.
Number 1 and Number 2 stopped their movements at the same time, and looked at Li Fangyi who was running into the distance with a smile.
When all the bullets from the automatic rifle had penetrated through, the two men increased their speed and pursued forward, opening their mouths at the same time.
"Little brother, it's useless to try again, your bullets can't attack ......"
Bang bang bang!
The two Han Zexins have not finished speaking.
Fang Yi turned his back to the two and suddenly shot directly.
Immediately three new holes were added to the beggar's clothes, forming the shape of a pistol bullet.
Judging from the breach, the target of the pistol is clearly Han Zexin No. 1.
Han Zexin's face changed slightly, and she didn't expect that Fang Yi would suddenly shoot when she turned her back on the two of them.
After reacting, the first and second bullets had already penetrated her body.
Strangely, another bullet has not appeared for a long time.
Smiling slightly, Han Zexin continued to sprint.
"Little brother, two out of three, you can't shoot well......"
Bang!
Before Han Zexin finished speaking, his face suddenly changed slightly, he stumbled, and rolled on the dirt with his face on the ground a few times before stopping.
When she looked up again, her face was covered with mud, and she no longer had the beauty she had before.
However, she didn't care about the image problem, and with a wipe of her face, she hurriedly looked towards her right leg.
I saw that there was an extra blood hole in the right leg.
The blood flowed down, but it did not stain the ground red, but dripping on the ground like an illusion, and then disappeared.
This phenomenon only lasted for about a second, and the blood suddenly turned into a solid body, staining the ground red.
Looking at No. 2 again, it was the same situation over there, with a dirty face and blood flowing.
"Little sister, how is my marksmanship?"
Fang Yi stopped, turned around, and smiled.
He took out the pistol hidden in the beggar's clothes, and blew like a western cowboy.
Not to mention, he was full of commotion, and the blue tendons on Han Zexin's forehead popped out.
"What did you just do!"
"Shots, three shots. Two shots at you, one at the other you. β
"But your muzzle is clearly aimed at me......"
Han Zexin's voice suddenly paused, and he already had a comprehension in his heart.
"That's not right! First Shot ...... Your first shot was shot hidden in your clothes, so I simply can't know which direction the muzzle is aimed at. Only with two shots in the back was I able to judge by the direction in which the pistol was aiming. β
"That's right! My first shot was aimed at the number two, not you. β
No. 1 evased the attack, but No. 2 was shot and injured in his right leg.
The injury was synchronized to No. 1's side, and then it became a staggering state.
"Little brother, you are so calculating, aren't you afraid that you will use your brain too much and lose your hair?"
"Little sister, don't you know that the balder you are, the stronger you are?"
As he spoke, Fang Yi took out the automatic rifle again and fired it into the sky until he ran out of bullets, then put away the automatic rifle.
Han Zexin didn't know what Fang Yi wanted to do, she just blinked, took out a green bead in her hand, and stuffed it into the blood hole in her right leg.
"There are few bald people who are handsome, and the little brother is so confident in his appearance?"
Fang Yi took out the Black Crossbow and shot at the sky.
It wasn't until all the crossbow arrows were exhausted that Fang Yi smiled at Han Zexin.
"It's average, I don't rely on my appearance to eat."
"yes, that's a shame!"
When the words fell, Han Zexin kicked his feet, and his right leg was green.
In an instant, two women with green light rushed towards Fang Yi at the same time.
Its speed suddenly skyrocketed by more than fifty percent, completely crushing Fang Yi's speed.
At this speed, it was basically impossible for Fang Yi to escape again.
However, Fang Yi no longer had the need to escape.
Because he has already seen through Han Zexin's doppelganger skill, what kind of mechanism it is.
"Little sister, could it be that your current skill is the legendary: love is a light?"
Han Zexin's eyes narrowed.
"The more panicked people are, the more they like to talk, little brother, don't you notice that your words are getting more and more?"
"No, no, no, you're wrong."
Facing the sprint of the two Han Zexins, Fang Yi just stood in place and tidied up the corners of his clothes.
Then he slowly raised his pistol and aimed at the nearest Han Zexin No. 1.
"In addition to panicking, people can become more talkative in many situations. And my current situation is that I have the chance to win, so there will be more talk. Because one's own victory means the death of the enemy, and this achievement is shared by no one, how lonely it is. β
"Little brother, I like the way you pretend to be forced. I prefer to wait for your head to hit the ground, and slowly admire your stunned, shocked and regretful expression on the corpse. β
Rumble!
The green light erupted violently, and the sprint speed of the two Han Zexins increased again!
In the face of such a threat, Fang Yi remained motionless.
It's just the muzzle of the gun, and it is firmly aimed at Han Zexin No. 1.
No shots were fired, but the threat persisted.
The distance between the two is rapidly narrowing.
When No. 1 was only 100 meters away from Fang Yi.
When No. 1 was full of confidence, thinking that his skills were fully formed and everything was a foregone conclusion.
In the middle of the sky, it suddenly began to rain.
That's a hail of bullets.
That's a dense stream of stray bullets full of death threats!
It doesn't cover a large area, but it's dense!
And it was not Han Zexin No. 1 that was targeted, but Han Zexin No. 2.
Han Zexin's face changed slightly, and soon returned to normal.
"Little brother thinks the other is my true deity? Isn't the wife a little naΓ―ve? β
Fang Yi smiled slightly, and hooked his finger at it with his idle left hand.
"Come on."
"Good! I'll see off my little brother! β
Rumble!
Han Zexin kicked under his feet, and the ground cracked.
100 meters away, in an instant.
The fist was raised high, aimed at Fang Yi's Sun Fist, and fell heavily.
And before her fist fell, Fang Yi had already shot.
The tongue of fire appeared, and the bullet rushed out of the muzzle and rushed straight to Han Zexin's forehead.
This time is very accurate, before Han Zexin's fist hits her, the bullet will hit her forehead first, piercing her head!
If normal people fight like this, the final outcome must be the death of both.
But now, the situation is a little different.
Facing Fang Yi's attack, Han Zexin suddenly smiled slightly.
"Doppelganger Transfer!"
In the next moment, her vision suddenly changed.
In front of her, it was the scene where 'No. 1' and Fang Yi were fighting for their lives.
The fatal bullet was already hitting One's head. Or in the first head that has been virtualized.
The bullet gradually penetrated One's head, and she herself, already before the attack, changed from Number One to Number Two.
The threat of death also changed from being shot in the forehead to responding to a hail of bullets from above.