Wang Yanyan went downstairs faster, carrying a big man on his back, and his steps were not reluctant, but because he was too eager, he almost fell down several times because of the imbalance of weight, and he had to keep stabilizing Wanbai's body.

The rifle's shooting was hindered to a certain extent, but it still helped him open the route unimpeded, and almost all the members of the Skyfire Society who appeared in his field of vision became the ghosts of his guns.

The sweat-stained turban was untied and tied to his face, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand was sprayed with fireworks, and he was a bandit alive.

When he went down to the ninth floor, his whole bones were devouring his exhaustion, and his round body suddenly froze, like a basin of ice water poured down from his head, freezing every inch of his skin and flesh, and his previously cunning eyes were also frozen with a look of trance and shock, and the gun became like a waste stick, and he forgot to fire when he held it in his hand.

In the staircase below, more than a dozen members of the Heavenly Fire Society stood on the stairs, holding M51 submachine guns in their hands, and the muzzles of the guns were pointing at him in unison.

"I'll go to your sister!" The body quickly rolled on its side, and while crawling up, the bullets shot at him with a bang!

Sparks and black holes like mosquitoes and torrential rain fill the entire floor of the corridor in an instant!

......

The gap between more than ten floors, more than a lot, less or less, for Jin Tian, who was about to explode his chest, it was just a distance of dozens of steps for him.

At this moment, his skin was a little dark, I don't know if it was infected by black blood, or the discoloration caused by the exhaustion of his body itself.

Han Xu was also speeding upstairs, time became trance-like and stagnant, and he didn't know how many floors he had rushed up, he just hoped to distance Jintian and Wang Yanyan as much as possible, and buy the latter as much time as possible.

And the sudden dense gunfire downstairs made his figure stop and look downstairs in shock.

"What?"

It was the moment he lowered his head, and the footsteps that seemed to have caused a sensation in the whole building suddenly disappeared, and the cold heart stagnated, and he didn't look up, and a chilling break in the sky rang in his ears from nothing!

Han Xu's fists clenched.

The moment he lowered his head and raised his head, Jintian's figure had already swooped down, and the iron legs swept towards him!

"World Destroyer!" was furious in Jintian's eyes.

The killing intent that was about to condense into water came with the roar that pierced the eardrums, making the cold body cold, and then the vitality gushed violently in his body, and his body was filled with heat and dryness due to the stimulation of the vitality.

The interweaving of ice and heat made his black combat uniform, which was stained with sweat and blood, grow a white mist.

The mist was forced to disperse in Jintian's incomparable legs.

Han Xu's body bent slightly, he raised his legs to block, and as soon as the defensive momentum took shape, the brutal force exploded into his body.

Even if he reacted immediately, he was still swept out.

The hard dark green metal floor door panel was as fragile as a piece of paper, and he was directly knocked down by the upside-down fly, and the aftermath of one leg made him continue to slide out of the ground in embarrassment.

This floor is where the employees work, and at this time there are corpses lined up miserably, with blood and internal organs almost all over the ground...... It was terrible, and the desks were all in chaos like palace tiles.

Han Xu's figure hit the glass door of a supervisor's room at the entrance, because the aftermath was gone, he could not stop it, and Jintian's strong attack on Yu Jin immediately raged open, making his heart feel as if it was about to burst.

Forcibly endured the blood that surged up his throat, and before he could get up, there was a rapid and heavy footstep in the darkness in front of him, and he didn't have time to digest the pain in his body, and with a twist of his palm, a dark force was released, and it seemed that a slight push to the ground was unimaginably great, and the whole person turned over to the side.

Just left the place, Jintian flew by and at the same time struck the whip leg, slamming into the position where Han Xu was a moment ago.

His tense muscles, coupled with the thrilling speed of his legs, made him shoot out with one leg and seemed to explode in it with a weight of tens of millions of catties!

The sound of glass shattering shattered the original dead silence of the entire office building, and turned it into an even more terrifying scream!

"Death!"

Jintian turned around and rushed towards him!

After the flash, Han's body had just landed, one hand propped up on the ground, and when he looked up, he saw the rapidly expanding black shadow, his bloodshot eyes locked, his fingers touched the ground, and he accidentally touched a pistol when the members of the Tianhuo Society fought with the members of the Hanamo before.

The pistol safety was open, the hammer was overpowered, and it was obvious that it had been in a state of waiting to shoot before, so Han Xu immediately raised his pistol and shot it forward!

Send bullets, shuttle forward, and hit Jintian's body!

The shot of the bullet made Jintian's figure have to stop, and he made a change to dodge to the side, his speed is not fast, and the bullets that are not much off the cold continue to stop and look at the endless darkness behind him. And the World Destroyer, who couldn't immediately slash him, made Jintian's mouth keep roaring angrily.

At the same time as shooting, Han Xu's figure continued to jump backwards against the desk and hoarding of the office, changing its position and distanced itself from Jintian.

The flames of the muzzles were as delicate as the countless blood flowers that bloomed tonight.

The Type 93 pistol from 193 of the Federalist calendar had a total of seven rounds, and the remaining four rounds were all wiped out by the cold continued.

And Jintian's figure, almost at the moment when he stopped shooting, rushed towards him again.

His figure is as fast as lightning, his body is burly, and he is as unstoppable as a charging off-road!

One step onto a desk, the whole desktop collapsed slightly, as he stepped hard, the whole table broke, the LCD computer fell to the ground, the left leg bent the knee, and the knee flew to the cold five or six meters away from him!

The slight yellow sheen on his knees made his blow like a cannon again.

Han Xu was standing on a desk and was about to retreat, his eyes froze, and after his body was in shape, he stepped on his right foot fiercely, and the brute force made the desktop shatter from it, and the wood fiber broke rapidly, but the sturdy desk collapsed from the middle in an instant.

Han continued to be in low shape, and a brute attack from Tsuten flew over his head after he had sunk.

The strong wind driven by the aftermath of this blow slapped on his face, and the cold hair swayed slightly, and the coolness brought by the strong wind was only for a moment, and the heat caused by the stuffiness and the rapid movement of the body quickly hit.

The air behind him was tightened like clockwork, and Han Xu suddenly turned around, and Jintian's attack came again.

"So fast. "Jintian's uninterrupted attack like a tide made Han Xu's nerves tense to the limit, and he was a little overwhelmed by such a level of battle.

grabbed a table board and slapped it at the head of Jintian, who was standing up behind him.

The plank was pierced almost the moment it touched Jintian's fist, and in the midst of the explosion of wood ash, Jintian's fist penetrated the plank and smashed into Han Xu's face.

The yellow light on the fist flickered, shaking all the wood ashes apart.

The cold continued to twist sideways, and the punch exploded, slashing through the side face, not really hitting the face, but the fist qi that could be driven still gave the side face a hot pain.

This seems to be an ordinary punch, but it is not strong, although Han Xu dodged, an LCD computer two meters behind him suddenly exploded, and sparks flew everywhere.

Such a powerful force made Han Xu's heart unprecedentedly dignified.

The strength of the high martial artist has far exceeded the level he can fight hard!

As soon as the mind was condensed, the vitality that was already surging in the meridians was running to the extreme in the body.

His feet twisted slightly, and the wood chips that had accumulated on the tiled floor formed two small yellow whirlwinds with the twisted breeze.

He grabbed Jintian's arm with one hand, using it as a support, and his left leg kicked directly high, and the whole person was half volleyed, and kicked Jintian's face in an extremely mysterious arc!

Thinking that it was a one-sided battle, Jin Tian didn't expect that he would be hit at all, and he didn't expect the angle and speed of this leg attack!

Jintian's figure staggered backwards, and the tables, chairs, and hoarding collapsed with a thud in his backward steps.

Han Xu's figure was also constantly retreating, and the documents and papers on the table flew all over the sky with his swift figure, turning into catkins all over the sky.

He couldn't be Tsuten's opponent, so he never thought of trying to defeat him without taking his own strength.

"World Destroyer!" Jin Tian roared angrily, his anger had made him unable to think about why Han Xu's speed was so much faster at this time, and it was impossible to connect the martial arts he was now using with some legendary martial arts.

When Jintian jumped up, Han Xu had already stood at the staircase of this floor, which was like a passage for survival, and Han Xu didn't stop for a moment and strode downstairs.

"Destroyer, where to run?"

Jintian strode up, hunting with iron fists, and pieces of white paper were shaken away by invisible force.

......

Wang Yanyan ran to the eleventh floor and hid in the toilet on this floor, and the searchers with guns began to scatter the floors to chase him.

The battle on this floor has ended, and there are only a lot of corpses left, and it is preliminarily judged that all the fighting in the entire building should come to an end now, and the surviving members of the Heavenly Fire Society should not exceed forty.

From the time Hua Mo transferred people to garrison Fengdu Road, this was a fight.

"Inform the rest of the people and search a few floors nearby, for us, the head of the Lord of the World Destroyer means more than the head of Wanbai, and he can't run far with people on his back. A deacon, with a rifle in his hand, explained in a cold voice.

"Yes. ”

"Yes. ”

In the building, which was empty because of the killing, the cold command was clearly transmitted on the floor.

Hearing the sound of footsteps spreading upstairs, and the footsteps on this floor have not yet approached the toilet, Wang Yanyan, who was hiding in a cubicle, exhaled a long breath, and the sweat on his clothes seemed to be wrung out of the water.

Gently closed the toilet door, there was no lock, the sound of the lock might betray the position, and then ran to the windowsill to take a look at the high floor, and fell down to turn into meat slurry, he couldn't help but feel dizzy, dispelled the idea of jumping off the building to escape, and hurriedly returned to the cubicle.

"Bastard! Lao Tzu is rich and noble, you brute actually fainted and let me carry it directly, because you are so strong, your belly is full of fat, your intestines are full of energy, and you are strong and strong! Make so much money, your courage does not rise! Tired of your father!" Wang Yanyan couldn't help but kick Wan Bai who was lying on the squatting pit, and 10,000 swear words floated in his heart.

After a little relief, he held his breath and concentrated, pushed open the toilet door slightly, and looked out cautiously with his small eyes, although there was no light to speak of, but the thin moonlight could still reflect the figure, and the clear footsteps due to the dead silence could become the basis for him to judge whether someone was approaching or not.

The sound of footsteps gradually approached the toilet, and his heart was suffocated, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.

Wan Bai's feet stretched out through the door panel of the compartment, and Wang Yanyan hurriedly and carefully pulled his body up and retracted his two feet.

As soon as he finished everything, the sound of footsteps appeared at the door of the toilet very clearly, and then approached step by step, and appeared in the toilet, through the door panel, it seemed to stop in front of him.

Once discovered, then it would not be this member of the Heavenly Fire Society, and he was not sure that he would be able to make the other party not make a single move.

Wang Yanyan felt that he was about to suffocate, not only because of the sudden increase in psychological pressure, but also because he hurriedly covered his mouth and nose.

Sweat.

Nervous.

It seemed as if his heart was going to spit out of his mouth and nose.

After so many years of life and death, his courage is far beyond ordinary people, and what he does is completely undaring for ordinary people, but the upper limit of psychology is not too high, and the emotions of nervousness and fear cannot be controlled to prevent them from appearing.

He was very worried about what sound Wan Bai would make when he suddenly woke up, and regretted that he didn't make up for Wan Bai's head, kicking him completely unconscious and not waking up tonight.

While he was waiting with bated breath, the sound of running water came from the empty and cold toilet, and the pressure on his body suddenly slowly subsided.

He cautiously leaned forward, peeking through the crack door panel, and saw the back of a member of the Heavenly Fire Society who was nervously urinating.

The member didn't notice anything unusual here, and looked around vigilantly, because this was a battlefield, so he didn't dare to let his guard down.

After quickly solving this physiological problem, he turned his eyes aimlessly, and hurried outside again.

"Deacon, no one!"

"Go over there. ”

"Yes. ”

Wang Yanyan's body went down like a deflated ball, but more than that, it was the happiness of the rest of his life.

Listening to the crowd searching outside, it seemed that the floor had moved to the upper floor, and he carried Wanbai on his back and cautiously walked out of the toilet, ready to continue to start going downstairs.

This kind of search is naturally not a brainless search, there must be people stationed on the stairs, so what he needs is to settle those people as soon as possible, and then quickly rush downstairs.