Time passed, and no one knew what kind of thrilling shootout was taking place in this old demolition site.

The gunshots rang out one after another, and a figure came and went as fast as lightning in the rain of bullets, and the dense bullets could not hurt her in the slightest.

No one knew that these high-speed flying bullets had been slowed down in her eyes, and when she encountered a palm overflow spell that she couldn't dodge, her trajectory was deflected, and the subtle changes were naturally invisible to ordinary people.

Getting closer and closer to Xiaolou, Wang Yifeng couldn't see Mi'er's figure anymore, and a burst of fear arose.

"What kind of demons and monsters, Lao Tzu will meet!" The man with the horror tattoo on his arm was provoked to fight, and smashed his fist on the cement pillar next to him, and immediately dented a large piece.

"Don't be impulsive, lead her to the light." Wang Yifeng told that there is nothing that cannot be solved with a gun.

He's got a lot more bullets.

Losing the target, everyone stopped shooting.

Jumping off the roof and sneaking into the house, I've just figured out the approximate location of the shooter. Quietly approached and strangled one person's neck with the rope he had just picked up, and the other three reacted and immediately shot at Mi'er. He lowered his body and held up the man as a shield, successfully avoiding the shooting of the three men. The corpse thrown out at the right time hit one person, and he took advantage of the chaos to roll on the spot and pick up the pistol that fell to the ground.

Bang bang bang -

All the actions were completed in an instant, and with the sound of three gunshots, the three people were killed instantly on the spot.

When the tattooed man heard the gunshot, he probably guessed where Mi'er was, and chased after him with a dozen people.

Lan Shimo was running in the alley, behind him was a large group of men with knives and sticks, just heard the gunshots, could it be that Mi'er had an accident?

It's all her fault, if it weren't for her own incompetence, how could she be in such a dangerous situation?

The bullet is loaded, aim, "Bang!" "A headshot, and the person on the other side hasn't reacted yet.

Hurried footsteps sounded, Mi'er hid behind the broken cabinet, and death awaited him as soon as someone appeared.

One person was killed, and the tattooed man hurriedly dodged, looked at the direction of his companion and guessed the position of the person inside, and waved his hand to signal several people to enter from behind. Mi'er's ears are amazing, and the movements outside have already been insightful.

There was a table in front of him to dodge, and he rolled continuously while shooting at the door.

The man didn't seem to have a gun.

Someone outside the window came up, Mi'er propped up the table with one hand, and the whole person jumped up and shot the man in the shoulder. At this time, the tattooed man at the door rushed in with someone, "Just grab it, you have no bullets." The man spread his hands proudly.

Mi'er smiled faintly, her fingers passed through the trigger, and the pistol rotated 360 degrees, her movements natural and casual, "You're right." ”

With a slight movement, everyone who came was on alert.

One leg swept on the spot, and the table soared towards the tattooed man, and with a strong wave of the man's hand, the table immediately shattered into countless pieces. When I looked at it again, the person who was still in front of me just now was gone.

It's really unusual!

Ahh

The person who followed him fell down in response, the man turned back suddenly, and the woman's dark eyes were full of murderous aura, and she smashed her temple with a punch! He fell to the ground with gold stars in his eyes.

How can there be such a fast speed?

"If you don't want to die too badly, don't mix it." Throw away the gun that has no bullets, and pile up harsh words before leaving.

The girl's long hair is wanton, like a death that asks for her life, which makes people tremble.

How is it possible for the market to calm down? Where have all the people gone? Wang Yifeng stood on a high place and stared at the scarlet eyes, looking around for the shadow.

Today's hunt, either she dies or I die!

"Wang Yifeng, long time no see." The voice was quiet, it was obviously a normal greeting, and it scared Wang Yifeng and others into a cold sweat.

Turning back suddenly, the girl's long hair flew behind her like ghost claws, she didn't know when she had taken off her coat, her white shirt was stained with blood, this moment reminded him, the words "bloody Shura".

She sat on an iron frame where the swing had been built, her legs swaying at will, and under the pleated skirt was a pair of white, slender and flawless legs.

When several people present heard this ghostly voice, they immediately took out the pistol on their waists and pointed it at the girl.

"The emperor is looking for a child! Today is your day of death! Wang Yifeng gritted his teeth and wanted to drink her blood and eat her flesh.

"Do we have such a deep feud?" The girl with four pistols smiled calmly and leisurely, as if she was not facing a lethal weapon but a few friends who were chatting and laughing.

"Hatred? It doesn't matter if it's revenge or not, I just want to torture you, abuse you, and want you to die! Wang Yifeng's facial features were distorted, revealing cruel and bloodthirsty eyes.

"Ha, it turns out that the phrase 'born to be an enemy' really exists, but it's a pity that you have a pretty good face." Mi'er jumped off the swing and half-squatted on the ground, raising her treacherous eyebrows and looking at Wang Yifeng.

Wang Yifeng only felt a chill wrap him around, and cold sweat soaked densely on his back.

Everyone was shocked by her fierce posture of killing all sides and breaking into the rain of bullets, and at this time she only moved four guns and shot at her at the same time!

In their opinion, no matter how fast it is, it can't be faster than a bullet!

But they were wrong, Wang Yifeng only saw a shadow drifting to the ground, and the three men around him had fallen to the ground! Just wanted to point the muzzle of the gun at the girl looking for a child, a roundabout kick pistol flew out of his hand.

The speed is strange, and it's not an exaggeration to say that it's in the blink of an eye.

Is this still human?

Wang Yifeng only knows the fur of martial arts, and those who are at the end of the blue fight are okay, but in the face of a strong man like Mi'er, he broke his arm before he had time to make a move.

He let out a miserable scream, trembling in pain and sweating coldly, and a group of thugs suddenly rushed up downstairs, all of them pointed their guns at Mi'er.

Mi'er was not afraid, and dragged Wang Yifeng to the side of the building, and built a guardrail around the roof, which had rusted and fallen off because it had fallen into disrepair.

"Enchantress! Let go of Wang Shao! One pointed at her and scolded, look, she has become a demon girl.

Mi'er didn't speak, only smiled at him with disdain, and then dragged Wang Yifeng to jump off the roof, and threw Wang Yifeng to the ground when he was about to land. Before he could recover from the pain of a dislocated arm, his back hit the ground hard, and his heart and lungs were displaced.

"Cheap, cheap woman!" It hurt so much that he couldn't speak clearly, and he raised his hand to Mi'er.

Those who don't know think it's the hatred of killing their fathers and sons.

A group of people saw the girl jumping downstairs with Wang Yifeng, although it was not high here, maybe it would fall out of a good way, and hurriedly ran to the side of the building to look, but only saw their young master fall to the ground in embarrassment, and the woman was still standing indifferently.

The woman and Wang Shao were too close, and they didn't dare to shoot easily, so the group hurriedly ran downstairs. After a group of people went downstairs, they just met with the group of people at the end of the blue chase, everyone looked at each other, there were five hundred people who came out in the morning, and there were almost a hundred people left at this time, which was more than half of the people!

They had never seen such a fierce person, and it was still a woman!

"Mi'er, are you alright?" Lan Shimo hurriedly ran over, saw Mi'er covered in blood, and was worried.

"It's okay, what about you?" Lan Shimo was sweating profusely and panting like a cow.

He was so tired that he could barely speak, so he had to shake his head vigorously, and the sticks and knives that fell on him would be bounced away, and he would not be hurt at all.

It's like the golden bell jar of the TV, and the iron cloth shirt is as magical.

This is another subversion of the three views.

After a while, the crowd surrounded Mi'er, Wang Yifeng, and Lan Shimo in the middle, and Mi'er pulled Wang Yifeng and threw him to the corner behind him.

So he won't be able to run.

"Do you all want to die?" Mi'er's sharp gaze as sharp as a knife swept towards everyone, and everyone retreated and didn't dare to step forward when they remembered her cruelty.

"Whoever wants to kill her, I'll give you whatever you want!" Wang Yifeng hugged the dislocated arm and stood up little by little against the wall.

Mi'er raised her lips and smiled brightly and happily, there are not many people who can stick to one thing to the end, but she admires him a little.

When everyone heard Wang Shao's promise, they were eager to try.

Mi'er bowed down and picked up the long stick on the ground, and the long stick was sent out, pointing straight at the crowd opposite.

Ahhh

A man with a machete and no move only relied on brute force to rush forward, his feet moved forward, and the long stick hit the collarbone hard, and the man suddenly flew out of the crowd and smashed on a pile of garbage!

It seems that there will be brave men under the heavy reward.

A group of people swarmed up, and a vicious battle struck again.

I don't know how long it took for it to get dark, and the last person was trampled under the feet of Mi'er. These people did not die, some had broken arms and legs and could not stand, and some fainted.

The ground was in a mess, and blood was still splashing, and Mi'er walked into Wang Yifeng step by step with a knife like a hellish Shura.

Wang Yifeng trembled, and couldn't retreat even if she wanted to, and looked at the girl in horror. The girl's hand rose and fell, and Lan Shimo was so frightened that she closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at it.

Wang Yifeng was paralyzed on the ground at that time, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

"Have you thought about it? Wang Yifeng, how are you going to die? Mi'er's knife simply plunged into the wall behind him, a string of sparks burning his cheek.

Mi'er crouched down, her eyes level with him.

"You don't dare to kill me, I'm ......"

"You gather a crowd to fight, does he dare to protect you?" Mi'er interrupted him with a sneer, she already knew that he was the illegitimate son of a high-ranking official in the capital.

"You don't kill me, I apologize, I don't dare anymore!" Wang Yifeng burst into tears and bowed to Mi'er tremblingly. The hand hiding behind him took out the bullet-spring knife he was carrying, the knife was sharp, and it stabbed Mi'er in the face at a very fast speed.

Mi'er was still smiling, smiling indifferently and happily.

Lan Shimo hurriedly stepped forward in a panic.

Mi'er didn't hurry to hold his wrist that didn't give up, pinched it gently, Wang Yifeng trembled in pain, Mi'er gently took out the bullet-spring knife he was holding, and smiled harmlessly. Immediately after throwing a fierce punch, Wang Yifeng's face was crooked, and a trace of blood immediately flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Lan Shimo breathed a sigh of relief.