"Left. ”

At the entrance of the floor, Wang Yan's muzzle of the gun was raised in an instant, and after a shot blasted away a member of the Heavenly Fire Society, in the cold voice prompt behind him, he flicked the gun again, and a shot blasted away a member of the Heavenly Fire Society who rushed from the left corner.

In the narrow space, the two blasted bodies flew only a short distance before smashing against the wall.

The muzzle sparks extinguished and ignited so quickly that the corpses could not get up after they fell.

The air began to become viscous, and real blood foam accumulated, constantly wafting here, leaving the air with a real red mist, and with every breath, you could smell the pungent blood.

I don't know how many souls have been added to this dark and narrow staircase leading to hell, and the horror of these blood and corpses makes this a real purgatory.

Wang Yanyan took a breath, such a long time of tense nerves, and repeated shooting, made his whole body feel as if he had just been fished out of the water, his round arms were even more sore, and he began to feel weak in holding the gun.

However, he still walked ahead without hesitation, holding the rifle steadily.

There was still a fight going on on almost every floor, so much so that on almost every floor they went down, someone would rush at them, but all of them would be the ghosts of their guns.

With such a fearless spirit of not being afraid of life and death, the members of the Heavenly Fire Society have reached the point of giving up life and death for this dark organization.

Han Xu, who was walking behind, suddenly approached a cold wind, and Han Xu's eyes flashed, and the hand that was originally holding Wan Bai's shoulder tightened in an instant, and the sleeves of the combat uniform became as rigid as steel.

As soon as he grabbed it with his hand, he was extremely accurate and thrillingly buckled the back of the short knife of the raider behind him, and the tip of the knife was only three centimeters away from Wan Bai's back, and after the targeted position was pierced, it was the heart!

The life-reeling knife was as immobile as if it were embedded in the bite of his fingers.

Han Xu looked sideways at the stabbing man, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

The cunning sneak attacker with the cheeks of the sharp-beaked monkey looked like a mouse in such light, and his body was as nimble as a mouse, and at the moment when the knife could not be drawn, he abandoned the knife and retreated behind him, holding the railing with one hand, and almost half-flying upstairs like a nimble ape.

However, his figure had just flown up the other fold of the common folded staircase, and before his feet could hit the ground, he felt a strong force coming from the neckline behind him, and then pulled him over, flew upside down, and hit his head on the railing.

Such a powerful blow made his head bloom in an instant, and he was as drowsy as an earthquake that could not be resisted.

Han Xu showed no mercy, raised his leg, and then slashed at his throat like a guillotine.

With a muffled grunt, and shredds of blood spilling out of his throat, he slid down the railing, and then fell downstairs.

Wang Yanyan raised his re-gun and made up for another shot, and blood immediately bloomed on his chest.

Neither of them spoke, and they continued downstairs, without even glancing at his corpse as they passed by. Now this moment of peace made Wang Yanyan feel relieved, gasping for breath, and secretly enjoying this hard-won rest.

Tonight, whether it is a warrior or not, too many people have died, and such a shot is just an episode, and I don't know how many enemies there will be later.

...... The backs of the two of them were dripping with sweat, compared to Wang Yanyan, who was just holding a gun and losing his strength, the battle with Jin Tian to hit the stone with an egg, plus the cold continuation of using three Xuan cards, the exhaustion of the whole body sank to the bottom, and after such a violent shot, the body was like a thousand pounds again.

Supporting a burly man, but he seemed to have no strength so that most of the weight was pressed on his shoulders, coupled with the injury on his calf at this time, and the continuous descent of stairs, his left leg became more and more numb, and it felt like there were countless termites eating away at his calf, and after one leg, the pain inside became clearer and clearer.

A martial artist's punch, especially a punch from a powerful senior martial artist like Jintian, is naturally not ordinary, in addition to simple physical blows, there are also many wonderful martial arts, and the impact of such an injury is not small.

While looking around vigilantly, he carefully used his vitality to protect the meridians in his calves. After making sure that the injury would not expand, and making sure that there was no hidden energy in it, he was secretly relieved after making sure that it was just an injury that looked like this now, and that it would be fine if he recuperated a little after he returned.

The impact of blood, soreness, and injuries spread, but the senses were not affected.

Jintian began to fly down the stairs as quickly as he walked on the ground, almost two steps were a whole flight of stairs, and every turn would not affect his speed, and every step under the coexistence of lightness and heaviness, black blood would fly out of his pores, and he didn't care about it.

In the wild sprint, the floors seemed to collapse in his impact, and in a matter of seconds, several floors had passed, and the floors, railings, and windows he passed through had left a long afterglow.

Every corpse of a member of the Heavenly Fire Society in the stairwell made the sharpness in his eyes sharper and sharper, and the air in the entire staircase began to become like a needle, and those who were far downstairs felt as if their skin was being pierced with countless small and dense holes.

The half-naked and brutal body full of impact flashes, and the image of the black-clothed figure in his head kills the bone marrow!

......

The vibrations transmitted from above the level, as well as the explosions, caused the shaking level to tremble for several seconds.

Han Xu and Wang glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemnity that appeared in each other's eyes.

Immediately after, there was the sound of Jintian going downstairs, and the strong sense of oppression that ran through the floor.

As he began to descend the stairs, Han Xu's back was as straight as the strings of a finger taut, and he suddenly looked up at the cascading stairs with great alertness.

His eyes were as sharp as the edges of his car.

Wang's eyes and ears moved, and his eyes flashed with horror, and he turned his head to look at Han Xu.

It's just that in such a short period of time, the steps of the entire corridor began to tremble faintly.

"Annihilation—the world—the Lord!"

Jintian's roar was like an explosion coming out of his mouth, and then it blew through the entire stairway that ran through the building!

The two people below, the hairs are blowing up!

"Quick!" Han Xu hurriedly lowered his head and drank coldly.

Sweating nervously jumped out of his hair and rolled down, and Wang Yanyan immediately began to speed down the stairs.

It's like a movie that suddenly speeds up the playback, because of the power of the Jintian operation, the speed of the members of the Heavenly Fire Society seems to be accelerated, and the frequency of appearance is more and more manic, and they appear from the entrance of the floor they pass by, and then pounce on them.

"Bang bang bang-" Wang's movements became more and more rapid.

"Kill!"

On the thirteenth floor, regardless of life and death, the three members took advantage of Wang Yanyan to shoot at a member who rushed up downstairs, and suddenly rushed out of the door panel behind the stairs where they were hiding.

"Kill!" he roared resolutely.

"Bang-"

Wang Yanyan blasted his body through, and his hand still grabbed him to death, Wang Yanyan lifted his foot and kicked him away, and one member with an axe in his hand was already in front of him, and the axe in the other's hand beckoned towards Wan Bai.

In the heavy air that was about to condense into water, two cold rays melted, and then cut through the night and the ghostly light, slicing under the throats of the two members, and thudding into the door panel behind them.

Half of the two waste cards that had no card luster were embedded in them, and two drops of red blood were dripping from the card.

The bodies of the two members stiffened, and a red line of blood on their necks was like oil pouring out of paper, and the red color came out vividly, and the two bodies fell to the ground weakly.

In this kind of time, the trembling of the floor became more and more dense, and the countless pressures on the backs that were approaching upstairs began to sink more and more, and the thorns were already back.

There was no respite for the rest of their lives, and both of their hearts tightened uncontrollably.

"You take him away, I'll keep him first, otherwise no one will be able to leave. There was no time to speak, Han Xu directly finished the decision and reason, and then helped Wan Bai to Wang Yanyan.

"This waste has fainted!" Wang Yanyan scolded.

However, he did not shirk it, because he knew what the main reason for the two of them to appear here, and the absolute trust between the two of them made the two never argue on such an issue, let alone get out of the mud.

"Be careful. After he explained, he held the gun and walked briskly downstairs with Wan Bai on his back.

"Be careful. Han Xu also said.

Wang Yanyan began to go downstairs, the physical and psychological pressure on Han Xu quietly lightened, and he rubbed his left calf, the Xuanka that he had held in his hand since he first appeared on the thirtieth floor but had not used his hand for a long time to put it back into his pocket reappeared in his hand.

Then, with a twist of his footsteps, he reflexively rushed upstairs!