The elevator doors opened, and the narrow aisle gradually came into view through the dim light, which used to lead to the swimming pool exclusive to the company's high-level executives, but now it was full of people from the Tianhuo Club.

Han Xu's gaze also radiated essence light under the greedy gaze of these faces.

Not far away, you can faintly see the sparkling water reflected from the pool water on the ceiling.

The snow-white walls of the doorway were now filled with blood and mud footprints.

The moment the elevator door opened a gap, all I saw was the barrel of a gun. The dark barrel of the gun is a tunnel as long as death.

Han continued to make a lightning move, and split the submachine gun pointing at the inside of the elevator with one palm, and the strong wind flowed in his palm, as sharp as a blade, and the metal barrel was split into two pieces by his palm!

Immediately afterward, more than a dozen people rushed towards him almost in unison.

"Kill!"

Before they could surround him, Han Xu rushed out of the elevator in an extremely furious manner, knocking the gunman to the ground with a punch!

Han continued to lean slightly, and the sword passed under his armpit, grabbed the hand of the knife holder, and pulled him back, slamming his hand violently against the wall.

Smack-

Broken phalanges!

"Ahh

This member with a blue checkered bandana on his head hissed!

Han Xu used his hand as a tool, pulled it to the side, and stabbed the dagger at him impartially.

He tilted his head in pain, and his screams seemed to turn his throat into slag.

As the blood splattered, Han Xu's palm slid and reached for the member's head, before slamming his head against the wall!

The hard brain was torn apart like a fragile watermelon, and the blood mixed with the brain shot out several meters away.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

More than a dozen members flocked to the front, their eyes burning with fanaticism, and the flames in their chests seemed to really burn on their bodies, burning all the fear and cowardice in their souls into madness that was not afraid of life and death.

Han continued to hook his feet, picked up a knife, the cold light splashed on his face, in the cold, he grabbed the long knife, and slashed wildly at the surroundings!

Blood splattered with the light of the knife! In this narrow and congested aisle, like a bullet in the chamber of a gun, it flew far away.

One, two...... The skull is broken and tossed!

The knife flashed.

Blood-spattered promenade.

......

Wan Bai's mind went blank.

It was as if he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything, everything was so blurry.

The elevator he was in was like a barrier, but it was like a cage, imprisoning his whole person inside, and outside was the world flooded by a sea of blood.

The flickering elevator lights would go out at any moment, just like his heart, which could stop beating at any moment under the stimulus.

The killing shouts outside and the sound of various flesh and blood cutting were vague and ethereal, like a yin wind blowing from tens of thousands of years ago, and like a life-seeking copper bell sounding in the underworld.

He breathed heavily, and the salty and sweet smell of blood in the air covered and filled his entire tongue, his entire esophagus, and his entire lungs, like mucus, lingering. Every breath he took felt like pumping the blood into his lungs, and the nausea that tingled his heart spread from his internal organs to his whole body, and he kept retching, and his whole stomach began to spasm.

He couldn't remember when the sound of the battle outside had stopped, and he hadn't been able to recover until Han Xu reappeared at his feet covered in sweat and blood, and even when the elevator doors closed again and began to descend.

His nerves seemed to be in a trance to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, it was all hell prison.

......

The young and seemingly yin and yang members in the elevator were not much better, and they were paralyzed to the ground a little bit, unable to get up.

Cold sweat drenched their whole body.

......

The masks were already soaked.

The blood on the knife in his hand was constantly flowing, and it was impossible to imagine how many people's blood vessels had been cut by the blade of this knife in the battle just now.

The blade was stained crimson, and blood rolled down the blade to the tip of the blade, before smashing into the already blood-soaked floor, bursting into flowers.

Han continued to adjust his breathing, and closed his eyes to take down the previous picture.

He carefully examined his body, and his vitality and mental strength were still abundant, and he had not been significantly injured so far.

Han Xu was able to relax slightly, but he didn't dare to let his guard down completely.

Life and death are declining, and they are still going on.

He turned his head to look at the member of the Tianhuo Society, who had been in the elevator from beginning to end, and said with a heavy breath: "When you go to the next floor, you can go out, but if you stay here, you won't survive." ”

Shocked by these images, his mind went blank and he couldn't think, and the member turned his senses back to look at Han Xu's back, still nodding his head.

The elevator keeps going down, and it's going down a floor very quickly, but it's as long as wandering in hell.

It seemed that because of Han Xu's kindness, the young member also had some courage in his heart, and he stood up little by little and stood next to the elevator door. Wan Bai's legs were there, and he dodged them with great care, and after standing firm, his other hand was somewhat weakly propped up on the elevator wall.

This time, the elevator kept descending, descending a full five floors, and only stopped when it reached the twenty-fourth floor.

"Thank you...... Thank you. He muttered.

Han Xu glanced at him, and after being silent for a second, he said, "If you can, don't stay in the Tianhuo Club anymore." ”

The members didn't reply, as the elevator doors slowly opened again.

Little by little, the scene outside appeared in front of me, like a long scroll painting with the appearance of ghosts, slowly opening in front of you.

In front, there are five men with automatic rifles.

The man in the middle of the five was in his early thirties, wearing a pitch-black body armor, some small bottles and cans hanging from the special body armor, and infrared glasses on his eyes, which showed his difference.

This time is different from the previous ones, this time they kept a distance of several meters from the elevator door, not giving Han Xu time to shoot in a short time!

The person who came was the eighteenth hall of the Tianhuo Society, under the seat of the god of Jin-Mu Youshuang, the master of the Gun Hall!

The black guns with vague shapes made the scalps of the three people in the elevator quietly tighten.

The members' eyes closed sharply, and flames of fear erupted from the depths of their pupils!

"Fire!"

The moment he saw Han Xu's figure, Mu Youshuang shouted!

Han's back was soaked uncontrollably, and his heart was beating uncontrollably!

"Tubu!"

With a loud drink, flames erupted, and bullets rained down!

The moment the shouts sounded, Han Xu grabbed the wall with his hand, grabbed it vigorously, and his figure hurriedly flashed to the side, using the wall as a cover, and at the same time yelled at the member who was in place in the elevator, and his hand was pulled towards him at the same time: "Get out of the way!"

However, before he could catch the member with his hand and help the member dodge, the bullets came with a thud, and the walls near the elevator and the elevator itself were all smashed into a sieve with countless sparks in an instant! The flashing lights like the ghost eyes of the elevator were also shot and exploded!

Blood holes appeared in this member's body as quickly and densely as a torrential rain crashing onto the water! His young body instantly became bloody and fleshy, and a bullet pierced his head!

In the non-stop bombardment, the vitality was completely lost in an instant, and finally collapsed miserably on the pile of corpses in the elevator.

The bombardment, as well as death, made Wan Bai, who was already curled up on the side to avoid the bombardment of the bullets, even forget the screams, and when his mind gradually regained his ability, he instinctively wanted to scream, but found that his throat was afraid because of fear, and even forgot how to scream for a while, and could only tremble like chaff as the bullets rained down......

The bullets turned into endless sparks and black shadows that bounced off, and Han Xu's face quietly darkened.

......

The bullet bombardment, like a rainstorm, washed away against the elevator.

How could an ordinary martial artist withstand such a rain of bullets?

The dense shooting made people tremble, and they didn't dare to lean out of their position. In the midst of the rainstorm that made people almost unable to open their eyes, Han continued to adjust his breathing, at this time he remained calm in his heart, and bit the snow-white two-star Xuanka in his fingers again, hiding in the shooting corner, he took out another black Xuanka from his bag, and the logo drawn on the black Xuanka was an earthy yellow shield.

Not to panic at this time, he took a deep breath and waited for the opportunity.

"Earth shield!"

At the moment when the bullet bombardment weakened slightly, that is, when the two members of the team changed bullets, his figure turned around and stood directly at the elevator door, and an earthy yellow card-shaped light shield was transmitted by the card in his hand and condensed in front of him!

As the martial artists of the weapon school, they are also called the gun hall, they are the most proficient in the control of firearms, the speed of changing the magazine is almost the moment of a person's blink of an eye, and they are even more familiar with a series of dead skills of gun bombardment, so the gap between the decline of this bullet bombardment is only a moment, and this moment is enough to continue to capture, and then complete the appearance.

In the next moment, it was the bullets that rained down again!

Bombarded with the light in front of him and became a fire-colored flower!

The power of the bullet bombardment is strong and dense, and the superposition is also extremely terrifying, making Han Xu's hand tremble constantly, in the face of this strafing shot with so much force that just the shrapnel can kill people, his feet feel slightly sore, but these bullets can't blast through this seemingly illusory light shield!

His eyes were full of murderous intent.

The light shield was condensed in front of him, and another black card appeared in his hand again, with the injection of his spiritual power, and then he raised the card and aimed at the five people who shot it, facing this baptism of gunfire, two bright fireballs, from the red light pattern, shot out!

"Fireball Cards?!"

"Two cards at the same time?!Are you really a primary-grade Xuanka Master?!" Mu Youshuang yelled in disbelief.

Casting the Earth Shield Card and keeping it in use requires a continuous injection of mental power, and at this time, using another Xuan Card is equivalent to using two cards at the same time, which is to use two cards at the same time.

The reason is that the two cards of the Xuan card are applied together, and the card pattern of the two cards needs to be interpreted and released at the same time, and the spiritual power is also divided into two, which is the same as the "card to the god", it is an extremely difficult skill that looks simple, but actually has nothing to do with the realm!

It is said that it has nothing to do with the realm, in fact, these skills are equivalent to talent, these skills often only appear on extremely high-grade Xuanka masters, and Han Xu is undoubtedly a junior Xuanka master in terms of the strength, agility and overall cultivation of spiritual power, but he has shown such an ability, which is the reason why Mu Youshuang is unbelievable.

In Mu Youshuang's shouting, the firelight illuminated the entire hall, and the fireball exploded!

The strength of a pure mechanic in the physical body is not strong, and the physical reflexes in this situation are naturally average, but as a middle-grade mechanic, Mu Youshuang still shows a strong combat ability.

He put away his gun in an instant, then pulled out a metal pillar the size of a grenade on his chest and threw it forward, and when he flew in mid-air, a metal wall four or five square meters in size, like an umbrella, bounced off within a second of his shot.

"Boom-"

Two fireballs slammed into it, and the metal shield turned red in an instant, like molten iron in a furnace, and then the red shield. Driven by the fireball, it will be smashed towards them!

Mu Youshuang's figure lay down rapidly, and this metal shield would snort from in front of him, passing dangerously and dangerously, and the other four members were directly smashed into mud and flew out upside down, while he could dodge.

Without waiting to get up, the automatic rifle in his hand was flexibly raised, and he shot at the cold again!

Tutu Tu –

Shoot almost without any gaps!

A middle-level mechanic, how can the combat effectiveness be underestimated?

The one-star Xuanka Earth Shield Card can not last long, so at this time, Han Xu no longer has the cover of the Earth Shield Card, and without the cover of the Xuanka, that body is not essentially different from Tofu in front of such a firearm, and the body that he originally planned to fly towards Mu Wushuang had to immediately rush to the side and avoid behind the wall of the aisle.

And just a moment after dodging, the bullet will shoot at him, and if he is slow for a moment, he will become a dead corpse!

Han Xu's heart sank, the difficulty of this mechanic was unexpected.

......

The elevator seemed to be paralyzed by the bombardment just now, and the elevator doors were no longer closed, stuck on this floor.

Wan Bai, who was not injured in the slightest, was as paralyzed as the paralyzed elevator and could not move.

......

"If you can't get close, you can't really threaten me, and this kind of distance is an absolute advantage for me, how many cards can you use?

Mu You double-closed the fire, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the wall where Han Xu must appear. Another metal pillar was ripped off his chest.

This is a bomb developed by the non-military, it is a bomb that he has made himself, and he has a deeper understanding of the power in it, and when he was about to throw it towards the position where Han continued to dodge, a figure of a member of the Heavenly Fire Society suddenly ran up the stairs.

The visitor was wearing the clothes of the Heavenly Fire Society, and he also had a blue turban tied to his head, and he could be vaguely seen holding a rifle in his hand.

"You are dead, my destroyer. Mu Youshuang sneered, and the picture in his mind was the praise and reward he received after killing the World Destroyer.

He admired Youshuang, and he could rely on this move to become the most respected hall master in the Heavenly Fire Society.

"Hall Master!" shouted the members as they ran over.

"He's right behind the wall, we're ......"

"Boom-"

Before Mu Youshuang finished speaking, the members shot out!

The terrifying melee power of the rifle bombarded Mu Youshuang's side. A big hole was blasted out of the wall on one side of him, and the fish tank on the side of the wall exploded directly, splashing like a waterfall!

Nearly killed him!

"Are you looking for death?" Mu You's body was cold, his face was hideous, and the muzzle of his rifle was directly pressed against the head of the member who was beside him.

"It's a fire, it's a fire!" the member hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Hall Master, I didn't mean to!"

"What the are you ......" Mu Youshuang's voice stopped abruptly, because Han Xu's figure rushed out from behind the wall in an instant, and rushed towards him!

There was no time to continue to hold him accountable, Mu You's double rifle was immediately raised, and a middle-grade martial artist within twenty meters was basically able to aim 100% in a second without using the scope, so Han Xu's figure was directly locked by his muzzle.

"Die!" he cried out.

"Boom-"

Before he could shoot, there was another shot that burst his eardrums.

The distance between the muzzle of the gun and the body was a few meters, and it was aimed at the lower abdomen, and Mu Youshuang didn't have time to react to all this, and the figure was almost directly blasted in half, and it flew out like rotten meat!

The chubby member exhaled a long breath, his kneeling body on the ground softened for the rest of his life, blew into the muzzle of the gun, and said numbly:

"That's right, in fact, Lao Tzu did it on purpose. ”

Han Xu slowly stopped, leaned against the wall and exhaled, his body fell slightly, and he looked at the incoming man: "Your marksmanship is really stinky." ”

This member is Wang Yanyan.

Wang Yanyan roared: "Do I want to?

"Hurry up, it's too late. Han continued to be tired, walked into the elevator, helped Wan Bai, who was half dead, out, and looked at the staircase corridor connecting the battlefield downstairs.

The struggle between the Huamo people below and the Heavenly Fire Society continued, and the shouts of killing reached this place, which was slightly ethereal.

Wang Yanyan stood up, replaced the rifle with bullets, felt that his entire back was extremely sticky, and said very righteously: "I'll go ahead." ”