Chapter 8: Kill the fattest pig
Grass!
This is the first word that popped into Sler's mind, who would want to do something bad and be filmed with a camera, think about it with your ass and know that once this video is exposed, he will not say an inch in Ivor's city in the future, but hiding is always inevitable!
Moreover, as a newcomer who has only experienced two worlds, he can't do it to the point of putting his reputation out of his mind, if this is in the news, where will he put his face?
With a hint of annoyance, a throwing knife appeared in his hand again.
But just as the cold texture of the metal came from his fingers, he secretly said no!
This is unlucky, there is a fierce and evil tourist in front of him! Although the throwing knife in his hand was aimed at the reporter over there, who knows if that guy will take his movements as an attack signal?!
His gaze quickly pulled down, and when he saw the figure clearly, his heart sank.
Sure enough, that guy has already put on a fighting stance!
Gan!
Si Le scolded angrily in his heart, with a flick of his wrist, the flying knife in his hand shot out without any hesitation, but the target had been changed to Mu Yan!
At the same time, the red tassel spear in his hand shook, and it actually followed the silver light and rushed towards Mu Yan first!
Who is afraid of whom! When he really coaxed it?!
The silver light is here in the blink of an eye!
At this moment, Mu Yan moved, and the magic pattern under his clothes instantly switched to "Yu", and there was an indescribable smile in his eyes that stared at Si Le tightly, and he actually crashed directly into the silver light regardless of it!
Bite!
The silver light slammed into his body, making a metallic crashing sound, and then it bounced off weakly!
A mocking smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
A flash of horror flashed in Si Le's eyes, and he almost couldn't hold the red tassel gun with both hands, although he also knew that the black iron quality of his flying knife was all supported by a tracking attribute, and the actual power was not strong, but no matter how strong it was, it was still no problem to shoot through a person's head!
What's going on with being bounced off? And the sound of metal colliding? That tourist was wearing white short-sleeved armor, not steel armor!
Could it be some defensive prop he hadn't heard of?
But at this time, he didn't have time to think about this, and he had to send it!
At this distance now, if he dares to retreat, it will be a dead end!
With a low snort, Si Le instantly cheered up, and the red tassel gun in his hand erupted again with a burst of violent silver light, and countless white points of light that were several times more numerous than before shot towards Mu Yan's direction!
At the same time, Mu Yan's figure once again became ghostly, like a swimming snake swaying from side to side, rushing out of countless points of light!
The previous scene seems to be playing out again!
However, not all tourists are stupid, a flash of determination flashed in the eyes of Si Le, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and with a loud roar, a burst of blood mist suddenly burst out in the palms of his two hands, and the red tassels that flowed like red clouds were instantly ignited!
The white points of light burned into a violent fire, which suddenly covered the surrounding space, dragging a long tail flame like thousands of meteors towards Mu Yan!
...
"Spark Spear"
"Grade: Silver"
"Attributes: [Starfire] [Rebellion] [??? 】”
...
There were violent energy fluctuations in the spiritual power, and Mu Yan withdrew without hesitation!
The meteor is chasing, and he retreats wildly!
The meteor continued to chase, and he continued to retreat......
Then Siler soon discovered a desperate fact, although the silver equipment in his hand was extremely powerful, it was ...... He can't catch up with people!
The Spark Gun does not have a speed stat, which means that when the attack distance exceeds the length of the barrel, the speed at which those skills move depends entirely on how fast he can run!
But can his speed be compared to Mu Yan?
He couldn't even push Mu Yan to the side!
The bridge is seven kilometers long!
The train was halfway gone, and there wasn't even a single obstacle on the way back!
The other party can retreat for three or four kilometers, but can he chase three or four kilometers with a red tassel gun like a duck? Especially when the [Starfire] is fully turned on! It is estimated that before he could run the length of a train, he would be exhausted!
What the hell!
Like a breath held in his chest, unable to spit out or swallow, a touch of despair flashed on Si Le's face and mouth, gritted his teeth and was about to forcibly collect the gun, when suddenly a heavy footstep came from the front!
It's as if there is a fat man of two hundred pounds running wild on the top of the train!
Someone's coming!
Raising his eyelids slightly, he quickly glanced across the car that was not far from him.
I saw a sturdy man on the top of the train dressed in brown clothes like a famous costume rushing out at once, jumping high, his vigorous body like an ape jumping in the mountains.
In the process of jumping, his body stretched rapidly in the air, his hand wiped his face, and he instantly put on a mask in the style of ancient Egyptian painting, and then, countless yellow sand gathered into a half-moon-shaped scimitar in his hand, raising it high!
The target is Mu Yan!
At the same time, the glass next to the fourth carriage exploded, and a figure in a black jacket pounced, rolled on the ground, got up quickly, and swooped down, a two-meter-long cross sword appeared in his hand, and the tip of the sword dragged on the ground and pulled out a long string of sparks.
In the midst of the madness, he raised his head and looked at Mu Yan, his eyes were full of greed!
Two people support!
It doesn't look weak!
A burst of ecstasy flashed across Sler's face, and he lifted his breath again, shouting, and the little sparks in front of him suddenly accelerated!
Shoot the first bird!
At this moment, these tourists who had been hiding in the dark for a long time and observing for a long time chose to shoot at Muyan, the strongest tourist in the field, at the same time!
The scene suddenly slipped in a bad direction!
The break in the third carriage......
“...... But he can't catch up with our Mr. Justice, which is good news, and I believe that Mr. Justice will be victorious...... I can't believe that there are still accomplices of these criminals on this train, how did that knife appear, and what kind of brand-new high-tech weapon is it? Irrill reported emotionally, and although the ten minutes agreed with the editor-in-chief had not yet arrived, she clearly did not intend to miss these first-hand information.
“OK!” Peter on the side gestured to her, signaling that the signal had been connected.
"This is the Daily Reporter, I'm the reporter Zarrell, and I'm ...... right now" Nariel instantly got into the groove, the previous video would be sent directly by Peter to the editor-in-chief, and there was a special person there to edit it for her, and now it's the real live broadcast.
But suddenly, her afterglow glanced at the man in the black jacket who rushed out next to her, and her face suddenly swelled with anger, and the words changed instantly, "I'm sorry, due to sudden reasons, Mr. Justice has been in danger, and my assistant will ...... next."
But before she could finish speaking, she suddenly stopped, her eyes widening at the back of the camera, and her face turned red.
But in just a second, she returned to normal, as if nothing had happened, and said in a professional and calm tone: "Reporter Riere...... Keep reporting for you! ”
Her eyes were fixed on the camera, and she glanced at Peter with a warning look, motioning for him not to turn his head away.
Peter did so in silence, the camera in his hand was as steady as ever, he knew that something must have happened behind him, maybe someone had already pointed a knife at the back of his head, but he trusted the woman in front of him more, so he adjusted the angle of the camera slightly, and included the white fists of Jarrell into the box......
Behind the two of them, at the door of the third carriage, a woman appeared at some point, wearing a mink coat, leather gloves, blue bewitching lips, and a slender cigarette in her mouth.
She leaned against the car door, a black pistol in her hand, and pointed at Choriel as if in a joke, her eyes lazy and mocking.
Looking at Ryrell's choice, she smiled playfully.
Whew-
A long puff of white smoke spat out from her beerous blue lips. Read the latest chapter of "Infinite Crazy Amusement Park Claw Book House" for free for the first time.