Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Peak Showdown

Back in the house, Ling Yumeng still looked desperate, as if he had lost all his strength.

Glancing at the little guy in his arms, Ling Chaoran smiled slightly, and smashed his soul into Liu Xingyu's body.

The old man Hua, who had been observing Liu Xingyu, instantly had a shocked expression to the extreme, but after all, he was a person who had experienced strong winds and waves, and he was only stunned for a short time, and immediately began to do his own work.

In another room, after Ling Chaoran's soul was returned, he slowly opened his eyes.

When he walked into the room, Ling Yumeng was immediately pleasantly surprised.

"Transcendent! The star rain is breathing, the star rain is alive! ”

Looking at her sister who was crying with joy, Ling Chaoran smiled and nodded.

"Well, sister, I promised you, I will definitely do it. Old man Hua, I'm sorry to excuse you, I haven't finished dealing with the following matters yet. ”

Just turned around, Old Man Hua suddenly spoke.

"Transcendent, there is a big man to greet me, I don't care about this matter, but I still have a request, if you can, leave a whole corpse for Ai Kun, in the camp before, his conduct was very good, but after a few years of training as an overseas mercenary, everything has changed."

Glancing at Old Man Hua, Ling Chaoran nodded after all.

After Ling Chaoran went out, Liu Tianhui went to the window, this time the matter was very important, if Ling Chaoran won, then everything would be over.

The key is the words of the old man Hua, what does it mean to leave a whole corpse for Ai Kun, do you think that Ling Chaoran will definitely win?

"Hades, you have a lot of, you can't be deliberately delaying time."

Looking at Ling Chaoran, who reappeared, Ai Kun's eyes were full of mockery.

"Without further ado, come on."

Ling Chaoran stretched out his right hand, Ai Kun suddenly burst out, his body swished out, and the huge force stepped out of the ground one after another.

Everyone is staring at each other, the duel between the old and new soldier kings, is this historic moment finally going to appear?

In the face of the tyrannical Ai Kun, Ling Chaoran still stood in place, his whole body momentum was constricted, and he was not as sharp as Ai Kun at all.

"Die!"

A whip leg appeared, and everywhere it passed, it was as if the air was burning, and there was a whistling sound in everyone's ears.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, and they all marveled at Ai Kun's strength, worthy of being the new king of soldiers, it was too terrifying, could Ling Chaoran take it?

However, with this terrifying kick, Ling Chaoran chose to dodge, and with a bend of his body, he dodged it lightly.

Then, Ai Kun's hands and feet moved together, and a storm-like blow was formed in an instant, and Ling Chaoran, who was constantly dodging, was like a flat boat, and there was a possibility of being shattered at any time.

It's too strong!

This is the idea in many people's minds, Ai Kun is really too strong, Ling Chaoran, the previous king of soldiers, actually didn't even have the strength to fight back, so he could only passively dodge.

The old lady and her two daughters, although they couldn't see much because they were too fast, they could at least see that Ling Chaoran was obviously in a weak position.

"Grandma, look, I said it, Kunkun is very strong."

Liu Xiaofei's eyes are full of stars, and her man is in the limelight, of course she is happy.

"Hehe, Xiaofei, your vision is really good, when this matter is over, your wedding will be on the agenda, grandma will definitely organize the most luxurious wedding for you."

Liu Xinrou on the side pursed her lips, somewhat unhappy, sigh! Grandma, your amnesia is really terrible, if I hadn't come out in the first place, how could you have saved your legs.

Suddenly!

Ai Kun jumped back to where he had just been, his face full of contempt.

"Hades? But Err, if I didn't want to play with you, you'd have been killed by me too many times at the level just now. ”

As the words landed, two pistols suddenly appeared in Ai Kun's hands.

"Since you are the king of soldiers, if you don't play with guns, how can you be worthy of so many audiences."

The next moment, Ai Kun's face turned ugly, because Ling Chaoran's hands were still hanging down naturally, and he didn't have the slightest desire to pull out his gun.

"Humph! Lao Tzu asked you to pretend. ”

Bang bang!

Two bullets flew out, one aimed at Ling Chaoran's eyebrows, and the other at the heart, all of which were in a lethal rhythm of one blow.

When everyone thought it was going to end, two gunshots rang out in their right hand, and then the jingle sounded, and four bullets fell to the ground.

At this time, people saw that Ling Chaoran had two more pistols in his hand at some point, and this kind of speed of pulling out the gun, and the shot was later than Ai Kun, so he made a judgment.

The people on Ling Chaoran's side, who were silent at the beginning because of his fist and foot kung fu, shouted in unison at this moment.

"Hades! Pluto! ”

On the other side, Ai Kun naturally felt it, and his anger began to soar, and the two guns began to spit flames continuously, and they had reached the fastest rate of fire of the pistol, which seemed to others to be no different from the frequency of shooting of submachine guns.

Even they knew that this was not an ordinary pull of the trigger, because all the bullets fired by Ai Kun, and there were also crooked ones in them, which flew towards Ling Chaoran's temple.

Ling Chaoran also moved here, all the bullets were shot down in midair, and when the gunfire stopped, Ling Chaoran spoke for the first time.

"There are two bullets left, you can try it."

Boom!

There was one bullet left in each of the two guns, and it was clear that Ling Chaoran pulled the trigger at the same time, but people seemed to hear only one gunshot.

At the same time, a drop of cold sweat oozed from Ai Kun's forehead, and he actually subconsciously retreated, although he also fired a shot, but he always felt a little strange, because in his field of vision, only one bullet flew towards this side, so what about the other one?

Bite!

After the bullet in his field of vision was shot, Ai Kun's face changed drastically, and it turned out that the second bullet was actually hidden behind the first bullet.

I wanted to shoot again, but it was too late, and at this moment, Ai Kun tasted death for the first time.

As the king of soldiers, dodging bullets is also a daily routine, but it is through their extremely trained eyes, from the beginning of discovering the trajectory of bullets that they can dodge the past, like Ling Chaoran, a shooting method cannot be dodged at all.

Suddenly, just as the bullet was about to fall on Ai Kun's eyebrows, the long distance of Yomoza suddenly stopped, and then fell to the ground in free fall.

Ai Kun instantly gasped, and looked at Ling Chaoran incredulously, his voice was quite bitter.

"Pressure Relief Gun! You.. You can even control the decompression gun, how is that possible? ”

The decompression gun is a product of the invention of the camp five years ago, but the effect is very unsatisfactory, it can be manipulated, there is no at all, its hand speed and prediction, concentration of mental power, etc., the requirements are too high, and it is not at all possible for people to do.

The so-called decompression gun, which can control the design distance of the bullet, let it shoot to a position of five meters, as long as the control is accurate, it will definitely not exceed one centimeter, Ai Kun has also tried many times, but all failed.

Now that Ling Chaoran actually would, how could he not be surprised.

Decompression gun. The crowd was also dumbfounded, because everyone knew the name of the decompression gun, but they had never heard of anyone using it, and they didn't expect the god of the underworld to actually take it.

Listening to the cheers on the other side, Ai Kun's eyes were silent, and he suddenly threw the two guns to the ground, shook his fists, and said hatefully.

"Although you lose the marksmanship, you still have to die!"

Looking at Ai Kun, who rushed over again, Ling Chaoran put away the two guns, spread his legs slightly, and put on a somewhat strange posture.

It's time to end.