Chapter 24: You Can't Kill Me

A gunshot sounded like a signal, followed by a random shot like a popping bean.

Bang bang ......bang

After all, these people are well-trained bodyguards, and they quickly ran out of magazines, and then they were replaced again, and it was a sudden attack.

All the bullets hit one target, Chen Yuting!

Those bullets hit Chen Yuting's body, overwhelming the world, like a swarm of green-headed flies smelling of rotting flesh surrounded him. There are those who hit the head, those who hit the chest, and those who hit the crotch.

There were too many bullets, and the black pressure was overwhelming, covering Chen Yuting's little fat man's body tightly, and he was beaten back again and again.

-1,

Dodge, dodge,

-1,

Dodge, dodge, dodge......

-1……

The bodyguards who were shooting, and the crowd who were still waiting in line to register, saw -1, -1 and dodge damage constantly coming out of the bullet pile, and sometimes, you could faintly see the orange-yellow light disappearing.

Whew...... Finally, the twenty or so bodyguards used up all the bullets they had brought from reality, and this shot, like rain, was so tired that they all bent over and knees, snorting and panting like dogs.

The numb crowd also stretched out their heads, like ducks watching their companions cut off their necks and defeathers by hot water, and whispered that their companions did not have as much hair as they did.

And the respectable and awe-inspiring Marquis of Curly-haired Chicken Pot, as if he had not heard a gunshot, nor seen a bullet whistling overhead, was still holding his hands on the castle.

The gunfire stopped, the smoke from the muzzle of the bodyguard faded, and I saw that the little black fat man was still standing on the spot, stretched, and walked out of the pile of bullets that was a foot thick under his feet.

The bodyguards who were panting were dumbfounded, and this time they even dared to gasp. The melon-eating crowd no longer chattered quietly, their eyes widened, and their mouths could be stuffed with a watermelon.

Rumble!

One of the bodyguards reacted quickly, reached out and threw the grenade in his waist. It's just that he was a little frightened, his hands were a little trembling, and he threw it a little off, and he threw it on the small castle that the Marquis of the Chicken Pot had just piled up.

Boom, there was a loud noise, and the Marquis of the chicken pot was decisively blown into a pile of pieces.

Boom, boom, boom, all the bodyguards threw out the three grenades they were carrying in their waists, and Chen Yuting's side immediately shrapnel flew sideways, and thick smoke billowed out.

After a while, the smoke cleared, and the bodyguards were sure this time, and their faces showed relaxed expressions. As for the incident of the boss's chicken pot being blown up, they pretended not to see it.

Sure enough, the smoke was gone, and the little black fat man was gone. The bodyguards burst out laughing, and the fear and uneasiness in their hearts disappeared without a trace.

A tall man should be a leader, took off his sunglasses and wiped his sweat, holding an empty gun with no bullets in his hand and shouting: "Damn, dare to talk to Lao Tzu, let you scream!" I'm going to blow up your! Hahaha......"

He stood at the front, and the brothers in the back laughed. But suddenly, the laughter behind suddenly stopped, as if he had been stuck in the neck all of a sudden.

The tall man was still smiling, smiling and laughing, he felt that something was not right, and when he turned around, he saw a smiling fat face with a black and shiny eye patch.

"Hey, hey...... "The little black chubby face bared his teeth and smiled, quite white, "What are you happy about?" Come on, say it and make me happy. ”

Burst!

Whoa!

The tall man was scared to pee and pulled ......

Immediately after another soft pop, Chen Yuting pulled out the dagger from the tall man's chest. Before the big man could fall to the ground, he had already turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

As soon as Chen Yuting turned around, the remaining twenty or so bodyguards all knelt down, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"Grandpa is long, Grandpa is short" begging for mercy.

They really don't want to die!

Even though it's still level 0, you can still be resurrected if you die. It's not like if you go to level 0 after level 10 and then die, it's really death. But it is not unconditional that the present death can be resurrected indefinitely.

The condition is that the pain you suffer when you die will continue for a period of 1 hour of weakness. For example, if you are kicked and your eggs die, then I'm sorry, within 1 hour after resurrection, you will really understand the true meaning of "egg pain".

In fact, Chen Yuting is not feeling well now, although he does not seem to be injured in any injuries, but his blood volume has bottomed out.

5!

There is only 5 left, and whoever has one more grenade will be able to send him to the western sky immediately.

Carlos's legendary suit is really powerful, with strong dodge and resistance to bullets and shrapnel from grenades, and basically does not break the defense. But no matter how much he can resist, it can't withstand the number is too much, and the blood volume of his 1111 super stick almost burps as a result.

Chen Yuting was wiping his sweat in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface. At that time, he also thought that he was going to hang, but he didn't expect to die in the end. Decisively, he used the dark blood thief professional skill given by the "Blasphemy Necklace" to make a dark blood escape.

Dark Blood Escape: As long as there is a shadow where there is light, and where there is a shadow, you can suddenly disappear. Costs 10 Shattered Powers. Cooldown time 30 minutes. As long as there is a shadow where there is light, and where there is a shadow, you can suddenly disappear. Costs 10 Shattered Powers. Cooldown time 30 minutes.

Looking at the black-clothed bodyguards kneeling on the ground, Chen Yuting was really angry. These noble lackeys have always been used to biting people, if you let them go today, they will bite you again tomorrow when they have the opportunity.

Chen Yuting had an idea, stretched out his hand and pointed to the young man who was in charge of registering information in front of the computer behind the desk, and beckoned. This kid was already so frightened that he collapsed on the stool, and and urine flowed sideways.

At this time, seeing the little black fat man beckoning to him, it took a long time to slow down, but he couldn't walk in a straight line, and he came to Chen Yuting tremblingly, trembling and not daring to speak.

"Ahem...... Chen Yuting cleared his throat with a smile on his expression: "This, I'll give you a way out." What about you, now you all record a video for me, what about the content, is to scold the old guy just now, oh, and scold Caesar Doyle, the more ugly the scolding, the more you can live! If you don't. ”

Chen Yuting's little black fat hand was wielding a black iron rod, and the black dagger in the other hand was swishing and dancing: "I promise, I will kill you every day, and I will not stop killing!" And...... I'm going to kick your balls to pieces every time...... Hey, hey, hey......"

"Chicken pot, I'm your father! You are an old guy who has no ass for giving birth to a son and no face for giving birth to a daughter, I am your son! ”

"I'll your uncle in the chicken pot, you're not a personal ......"

"Caesar, you sand sculpture emperor, don't let Lao Tzu level up, I'll kill you old gelding!"

……

The bodyguards are not stupid, and the threat of the little black fat man is extremely effective.

Chen Yuting instructed the young man to take the camera and start recording.

The young man was still glad in his heart, he was a video, and he didn't participate, so the old man wouldn't blame me, and the emperor wouldn't ask me for training. I was forced, I was forced......

Coldly, a little chubby black hand snatched the camera: "You, in the past, also follow the performance for a few hazi." ”