Chapter 33 33.Mortals Who Don't Know Life or Death!
"Bang Bang"
After a few gunshots, everyone thought that Luo Wei, Xue Zhihong, Mo Xian and Xiong Er, who had fallen to the ground, were already dead.
Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed out of thin air, causing everyone to close their eyes, and before the light receded, they heard the sound of bullets falling to the ground.
"What's that?"
"Ahh Whose blinding bullet?!!! ”
Several soldiers and the major immediately messed up, and when the light dissipated after a while, they only saw that Xue Zhihong had stood up, and the rope that bound him fell to the ground as if it had been cut by a quick knife.
And next to Xue Zhihong stood the Mo Xian, who had been in a coma for a long time.
"The one who killed me? Have you figured it out? ”
Mo Xian said lightly with a smile.
However, those soldiers and the major also slowly opened their eyes, and when they saw Mo Xian in front of them, their jaws almost fell to the ground in surprise.
"Why aren't you dead?" The major pointed at Mo Xian as if he had seen a ghost.
"So you want me dead? It's not just that I'm not dead, he's not dead! As soon as the corners of Mo Xian's mouth were crooked, he saw Xiong Er lying on the ground get up suddenly.
And Rothway was also stunned, standing by the wall and not daring to say a word.
Mo Xian looked at Xiong Er and the others and said lightly: "Are you all right?" ”
"Okay!"
"Can't die!"
"It's okay..."
When Mo Xian heard the answers of several people, he looked at the major with confidence and walked over slowly.
"Don't come here! Come and shoot again! The major was a little flustered, and took out the pistol pinned to his waist and pointed it at Mo Xian.
Mo Xian continued to walk slowly as if he hadn't heard.
Xue Zhihong also had the courage to follow behind Mo Xian, and Xiong Er also quietly walked behind Xue Zhihong.
Only Roswell stood motionless as if he had been frozen, still standing in place with a frightened expression.
"Smack!"
As soon as a gunshot rang out, I saw the pistol in the major's hand spewing fire, and the bullet pierced the air and flew towards Mo Xian quickly, Xue Zhihong and Xiong and the others could only hear the gunshot, but they couldn't see the bullet clearly.
Mo Xian smiled faintly, the small bullet was clear in his eyes, as if it had been taken by a high-speed camera, only to see Mo Xian raise his hand suddenly, and his hand glowed faintly.
The bullet stopped in the air and did not move a bit.
"Ahh Mutants! ”
The major and the four or five soldiers around him said the word mutant with a look of surprise.
"Wrong! Practitioners! Mo Xian smiled evilly, and then shook his arm violently, and the bullet hanging in the air suddenly moved, but his flight trajectory was changed by Mo Xian, and he saw the bullet fly violently towards the head of a soldier, and Mo Xian raised his hand violently to stop the bullet.
The soldier looked at the bullet that was close at hand, he was frightened into a cold sweat, he involuntarily raised his hand to touch the bullet, and before he touched the bullet, he felt a hot sensation coming, he couldn't help but retract his arm, and beads of sweat slipped from his forehead to the collar of his shirt.
"Do you still want to kill me?" Mo Xian's smile looked very cold and evil.
"No... Can't! The major shuddered with fright.
"So we're leaving? Good bye! Mo Xian turned around and waved his hand and walked towards the door.
The bullet in front of the soldier also fell to the ground, and the bullet rolled on the ground a few times before emitting a plume of incandescent smoke.
The major and a few soldiers watched Mo Xian and the others walk to the door.
"Big head! I thought you were dead, but you weren't! Xiong Er and Mo Xian walked to the door with a smile and a smile.
"You're such a handsome bastard!" Mo Xian scolded Xiong Er with disdain.
Although the two usually scold and scold each other when they have nothing to do, this also reflects the rusty relationship between the two.
Suddenly, there was a burst of gunfire behind several people.
The chaotic gunfire made the scalps of several people numb, and their eardrums trembled.
It turned out that the major asked several soldiers to raise their rifles and shoot at Mo Xian and his party.
"Ignorance!" Mo Xian whispered in a resentful voice, raised his arm suddenly, and something like a protective shield appeared out of thin air behind everyone.
The protective shield emitted a light blue light, and the protective shield blocked the countless bullets behind Mo Xian and the others and fell to the ground, and those bullets fell to the ground and rolled.
At this moment, the floating window in front of Mo Xian's eyes popped up again, and a new task was displayed on it.
"Kill Soldier ×6, Soldier Leader ×1
Pass perfectly: Don't get the Soldier Boss to call for help, and don't kill any more!
Reward: EP+300
Experience: 150..."
Mo Xian smiled and turned around, while the major was about to pick up the walkie-talkie pinned to his waist.
"I'm not going to kill you! You're going to kill me! In that case, don't blame me? Mo Xian smiled and walked towards the people, and he naturally saw the small movements in the major's hand.
"Call for help?" Mo Xian bent down and picked up a bullet, there was still residual heat on the bullet, Mo Xian raised his head and looked at the major.
And the major had already taken out the walkie-talkie, put it to his lips and was about to speak when Mo Xian shook his hand violently.
The bullet was covered with spiritual power, and it flew quickly towards the walkie-talkie in the major's hand, and the speed of the bullet was faster than the moment it was discharged, so fast that he couldn't see anything, and the major didn't react before the walkie-talkie in his hand exploded.
A few fragments cut the major's cheek, and the major's dilated pupils were full of fear, and he looked at Mo Xian with a miserable face, only to feel a stream of warm liquid flowing out of his cheek.
However, those soldiers were also shocked by Mo Xian's special ability, and they raised the guns in their hands and closed their eyes to a burst of strafing.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Mo Xian gritted his teeth and whispered.
Those bullets flew straight towards Mo Xian's body, Mo Xian still raised his hand violently, the palm of his hand still emitted the same light, and the bullets stayed in the air, but did not stop their rotation.
"Goodbye!" Mo Xian smiled softly and waved his arm.
Naturally, those turned around and flew towards the soldiers who had fired.
"Uh..."
The few soldiers who died could not have imagined that they would die on their own bullets.
Several soldiers snorted quietly and fell to the ground, and the blood instantly gathered like a river and flowed to the soles of Mo Xian's feet.
Mo Xian looked at the blood on the ground and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The major watched as the soldiers who had followed him for many years were easily killed by Mo Xian like ants.
"No, calm down, calm down! Variation... No, no, no... Practitioners! Calm down, let's talk slowly! The major hurriedly raised his hand and begged for mercy.
At this time, Xue Zhihong, who was behind Mo Xian, walked out and stared at the major with his eyes firmly fixed.
"As the Supreme Commander of a security zone, I can't imagine that you are so cowardly! If it's the Anti-Japanese War period, you're definitely a traitor! Mole! Xue Zhihong said viciously.