With a cold snort, the cowboy man quickly pulled out the two revolvers inserted in his waist with lightning speed, and then emptied the bullets in the two revolvers in 0.01 seconds, and the special Fliga bullets formed a rain of death towards Yan Fengqili. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I have to say that as a gunslinger, this cowboy guy can be regarded as otherworldly, and his quick pull out of the gun alone can make most enemies be beaten into rags before they have time to react.

But this does not include Yan Feng Qili!! At the moment when the gunman drew his gun, Yan Feng Qili also moved, only to see his hands turn into countless phantoms, as if countless arms had grown in the air.

When he finally stopped, his fingers were full of brass bullets, and judging by his flat expression, it was clear that the gunman's attack did not cause him much difficulty.

The gunner felt a little overwhelmed by his face, as his inevitable attack was lightly picked up by the enemy.

In order not to give the captain the impression of incompetence, the gunman said viciously: "Okay, good, this is your own doing, and then I will be serious." ”

He is going to show his housekeeping skills, as an "old man" who has followed his captain for three worlds, he is very clear about the nature of his captain.

Although he seems to be just an ordinary young man, in the gunman's heart, his captain is more terrifying than his strength is his brutal character, he has seen more than once that someone in the team has been tortured and killed because they have been judged by his captain to have no existence value, and he does not want to be the next person who is judged by the captain to be "worthless".

said that it was too late, and then quickly, the gunman used the "instant" that he had exchanged, and after the spirit of the words was instantly refilled, his body turned into an afterimage, and he rushed towards Yan Feng Qili while firing.

Having studied the art of gunfighting, the Gunner's bullets have a variety of trajectories, and he has taken out many tricky enemies in the past with curved ballistics and specially enchanted bullets, and he believes this time will be no exception.

It's just that although the gunman's speed is fast, Yan Feng Qili's speed is even faster, ignoring those afterimages, Yan Feng Qili accurately found the location of the gunman's real body.

Then there was no more, and the moment he was hit by Yan Feng Qili, a wave of dark energy turned the soft internal organs of the gunman into pieces.

As the phantom disappeared from the sky, the final scene was frozen in Yan Fengqili's right hand clenched fist against the gunman's abdomen.

Gulping out blood with fragments of internal organs, the gunman's eyes were still filled with disbelief, he didn't expect that he would be dealt with with just one move.

Because he was on the verge of death, the revolver in the gunman's hand fell to the ground, but he laughed resentfully: "Don't... Proud, I. At.. Below... Waiting for you ... ”

With that, he collapsed weakly on top of the black dirt of the woods.

Although his subordinates were killed, the long-haired young man couldn't see sadness or anger: "It looks like you can let me have a good time, although this guy is a waste, but he can barely be regarded as a C-level, it seems that your strength is a little stronger than I expected." ”

"'Wen has Tai Chi to calm the world, and Wu has Baji to set the world', your Baji Quan seems to be practicing quite well, then I will also let you see my Bamen Dunjia."

"Open the door, close the door, give birth to the door, hurt the door."

With the roar of the long-haired youth, the light blue energy flame burned beside him, and the long black hair also stood upside down, and the whole person actually exuded a fierce beast-like aura.

The whole person turned into a light blue storm, and the long-haired young man instantly crossed the distance between him and Yan Feng Qili, and his fist fell towards Yan Feng Qili like raindrops with great force.

At the moment of the long-haired young man's movements, Yan Feng Qili's pupils couldn't help but constrict, and he didn't dare to be careless at all, Yan Feng Qili mobilized all the magic power in his body to strengthen his body, and then retreated while trying his best to deal with the attack of the long-haired young man.

After taking a dozen steps back and receiving nearly a hundred punches, leaving more than a dozen deep footprints, Yan Feng Qili's arm trembled slightly because of the tremendous force.

If it weren't for the fact that most of the power was transmitted into the ground, and the magic power strengthened his body, Yan Feng Qili had no doubt that he had been blasted to pieces at this moment.

Nearly a hundred heavy punches were thrown, but the long-haired man was effortless, looking at Yan Feng Qili who was like a great enemy, he laughed out loud: "Remember, the person who killed you is called Zhang Heng, and it is your glory to die under my hands, Dumen, Jingmen." ”

When he opened to the Jingmen, there were faint traces of distortion in the space around Zhang Heng, and the light blue energy flame was also dyed with a touch of blood red.

Yan Feng Qili was naturally unwilling to be killed, so he chose to strike first, and his self-confidence came from the black key in his hand.

As a special demon-breaking weapon, the black key can break through most of the energy defenses, and relying on the black key in his hand, Yan Feng Qili has killed countless famous magicians.

Yan Feng Qili succeeded, because his fist successfully penetrated the energy shield beside Zhang Heng and landed on him, but he also failed, because at the moment of hitting, he felt that he was not hitting the flesh, but a copper wall.

Feeling bad, Yan Feng Qili realized that this was a trap set by the opponent for him, so he quickly wanted to pull away, but when he hit Zhang Heng's arm, he was firmly sucked and couldn't pull it back.

"Haha, do you still want to run? It's late. Zhang Heng showed a cruel bloodthirsty smile, and his fists slammed into Yan Feng Qili left and right with the huge force of opening mountains and splitting mountains, as if he had seen Yan Feng Qili's whole person turn into a fog and explode with a "bang".

Feeling the fist wind that was approaching him and bringing out scars on his face, drops of cold sweat appeared on Yan Fengqili's forehead.

He had no doubt that if he let Zhang Heng's fist fall on him, he would definitely be gone.

In an instant, Yan Feng Qili made a decision, giving up his right hand to dodge this attack, it was much better to lose his right hand than to die.

As for how to escape from Zhang Heng's hands after losing his right hand, he has to solve the current death situation before he can talk about it.

However, at this moment, the whole world froze down, and a faint voice fell on the ears of everyone in the field: "It turned out to be the Saiyan bloodline plus the Eight Gate Dunjia Array, which is indeed a good match, but I don't know if you have an academic king fist?" ”

Obviously able to think, but both Yan Fengqili and Zhang Heng found that their bodies were completely unable to move, as if their bodies did not belong to them anymore. (To be continued.) )