At this time, plus Yesheng, who was the first to be attacked, 1A7489 turned into a black shadow and had already destroyed ten lives. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the dense rainforest, dozens of square meters of relatively open trading venues no longer sound gunshots and shouts.

In less than half a minute, more than half of the nearly twenty arms dealers who were standing here and there had been an eternal rest, and the remaining seven or eight were busy using various methods to rush for their lives in all directions except for the location of 1A7489.

No one can accuse the arms traffickers of being too bold and too weak.

Just kidding, against such a fast, powerful, invulnerable, cruel and tyrannical opponent, who knows when it will be his turn to burst his head, split his body, wear a big hole in his neck, his internal organs fly out of his body, and his chest collapses half a foot.

The corpses and half-corpses on the ground were scattered and half-carcassed, helping the arms dealers who had not yet been attacked, and they made the strongest determination in their hearts.

The determination to escape.

Even Yongshi, who had always been loyal to Yesheng, ran wildly as hard as he could, and he took three steps and two steps, jumped into the nearest jeep with a rolling belt, and started with the fastest speed in his life, shifting gears and accelerating.

Don't care about choosing a path! Don't worry about warming up! I can't take care of the stones, stumps, and rattans!

Just like many years ago, when I drove a car alone for the first time, the jeep had just started, and I forgot to avoid collisions and slow down and absorb shocks...... He had completely forgotten most of his driving skills, and only remembered that he had rushed straight towards the trail he had passed when he came to trade.

As soon as they ran seven or eight meters away, the two arms dealers in front of them who were running with their heads buried in their heads heard the sound of the engine, and they quickly turned their heads, and immediately saw the jeep that was constantly speeding up and constantly jolting wildly, and rushed straight all the way.

I also immediately saw a black shadow far exceeding the running speed of normal humans, and it also rushed straight all the way!

"......"

The two arms dealers screamed at the same time, and the guy running on the left, who thought that he had done his best, would never be able to move his legs even faster, suddenly out of nowhere, infinite strength appeared, and he rushed forward in an instant, and instantly opened up a distance of four or five steps with his companion who was running together.

The arms dealer who was running on the right only chased after him for two or three seconds, and immediately gave up running. He turned around and took a few steps to rampage, taking off his hat and waving desperately, while shouting hoarsely, "Wu Yongshi...... Help me! …... Wait, take me, help......"

Looking at the partner who rushed over in the diagonal field, stopped a few meters in front of him and waved his hand to block him, listening to his terrible, full of pleading and expectant shouts, Yongshi's only reaction was to use all his strength to step on the accelerator to the end!

Save your mom! Wait for your dad! Take your whole family!

Sitting in the driver's seat, Yongshi's eyes were blood-red, his arms were bruised, and he was holding the steering wheel tightly, but he was still shaking vigorously.

"Bang ......"

The position of the front of the jeep made an unexpected sound.

However, the voice was not very loud. The arms dealer, who was originally blocking in the middle of the road, desperately dodged at the moment before he was about to be hit, and finally succeeded in letting most of his body pass, and only his shoulder was slightly scraped by the front of the car.

Looking at the jeep that was bumping past him, the arms dealer who flashed to the side did not give up, he ran forward with his legs open, jumped forward, grabbed the door, and hoisted it into the air.

Numb from the blow to his left shoulder, the arms dealer tried to climb up, but he couldn't get into the car, and as he struggled, the jeep got faster and faster, and suddenly surpassed the original champion on the left.

"Wait for me...... Wait for me...... Wait......"

The desperate shouts of the race champion did not have any effect. The jeep ran faster and faster, getting farther and farther away from him, and he saw that he was left far behind, and in just two or three seconds, the arms dealer's voice had become hoarse.

There is no other choice!

The champion of the race closes his mouth, runs with concentration, runs hard, runs as hard as he can!

He jumped and ran, and he didn't know what he had mixed up, and he stumbled under his feet, and almost knocked down, so he immediately held the ground with both hands, and his body was still slackening forward, and when his palms were raised from the ground again, he had been rubbed with blood because he had used too much force.

The champion didn't notice any of this, and he turned his head back again and again as he ran.

Every time he turned around, the poor fellow, as if he had reached the limit of speed under his feet, would miraculously speed up a few points again, and the look of horror on his face would be visibly distorted a few points.

At the same time, the black shadow that 1A7489 turned into would be clearly and visibly close to him.

It's close!

It's close!

It's closer!

When the legs of the runner turned into a windmill, the face of the runner was already damp and densely covered with sweat or tears, and the figure of 1A7489 flashed silently next to him.

As if all his strength had been suddenly drained, the champion felt that his legs were instantly filled with heavy lead, and he could not take a single step. He fell down and rolled forward with a "bang", and only then did he realize that he had been holding a rifle tightly in his hand!

As if burned, the runner grabbed his rifle and raised his hands above his head. He rolled to his feet, his knees limped, and he knelt hard, and his head hit the ground continuously, hard.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

After only two or three strokes, the forehead of the runner was already covered with dirt, dead branches, fallen leaves, and blood that bubbled up in an instant.

The champion of the race ignored it, his mouth trembled, and he made the most hoarse voice, the most tame and sincere tone: "Please...... Please......"

1A7489 turned a deaf ear, shook to his side in an instant, and with a slight flick of his arm, he grabbed the rifle and raised it flatly.

The muzzle of the black hole hole was aimed in the direction, and thirty or forty meters away from the jeep ran out of the distance, and Yongshi and the arms dealer who held the door of the car at the same time came out of the bottom of his heart. The two of them were drenched in cold, and they immediately heard their own heavy gasps and pounding heartbeats.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

The jeep continued to jolt rapidly, and 1A7489 fiddled back and forth with his rifle in his hand, but never made any movement.

Damn the Killer King doesn't use a gun!

In an instant, the two came up with this seemingly absurd, but only reasonable explanation.

Boundless ecstasy immediately surged into the hearts of the two: Heaven forbid! There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!

The thought was not completely over, and while they were thinking about it, the two of them suddenly heard the sound of the wind whirring in the air, and a swarthy thing streaked across the same dark night, and flew straight towards the jeep.

Realizing the great danger, Yongshi immediately slammed the steering wheel wildly, but where was the time?

As soon as the jeep turned a small corner, it was hit by a rapidly flying black shadow, and the huge force immediately knocked the speeding jeep to the side, and the two tires spun rapidly in mid-air, making a series of hollow sounds.

The sound lasted very short, and after a few tenths of a second, the other side of the jeep rubbed against the ground, making an extremely harsh noise.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of tires idling, the sound of metal scraping the floor, and the sound of the roof smashing the ground turned back and forth, kneeling next to 1A7489, the running champion was dumbfounded, and he forgot to kowtow for a while.

He opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth vigorously to inhale, stared blankly at the rifle that was still in his hand just now, and with just one easy throw from the killer in front of him, he smashed a jeep weighing several tons all the way.

When the runner was shaking his heart and was even more frightened, 1A7489's white arm suddenly reached in front of his eyes, and gently hooked his fingers, making a universal asking action.

What the?

The champion of the race was ignorant, but immediately nodded his head reflexively, and touched all over his body.

In a panic, the runner's arm suddenly touched something hard, and for a moment, he didn't know what he had touched, and immediately saw 1A7489 nod his head slightly.

Whatever the hell it is!

The champion didn't think about it, and immediately ripped it off quickly. At this moment, his movements were so resolute that it seemed as if even if he grabbed the tool of his own inheritance, the race champion would not hesitate to pull it off and hand it over to 1A7489.

It's a pistol.

1A7489 grabbed the pistol and spent another second or two fiddling with a rifle as if it had just fiddled with a rifle.

Of course, just like the rifle just now, the pistol did not move.

Parasites have never seen movies and books that teach viewers how to open gun insurance.

"Rough tools, redundant operations."

1A7489 commented like this, just like before, if something happens, the fault is definitely not 1A7489, but this damned, backward, wild planet.

The next moment, 1A7489 flicked his arm, and the damned, backward, crude pistol immediately flew lightning in the direction of the jeep overturning at a speed far exceeding the speed at which the bullet was discharged.

At this time, the miraculously unscathed Eternal Immortal, holding back the feeling of his stomach churning, grabbed the meat sauce stained car door, and just crawled out of the deformed car.

This is the end of the eternal journey of fortune.

A black bolt of lightning flew in and struck through his chest unimpeded, carrying his body and slamming back into the car.

About to meet the eternal life of the Buddha, he struggled to look at the place of severe pain, his eyes quickly blurred, and he only had time to see a pistol-shaped wound, and his rapidly blurred mind only had time to turn the last thought:

, he'll use a gun.

……

At this time, when everyone was surrounding Wu Xiaoyu, he quietly ran away, panicked all the way, stumbled, and finally rushed to Brother Huang, Dongzi, and Pumpkin at the edge of the dense forest, and suddenly heard a sound of Suo Suo coming from the side.

They looked up and immediately saw that opposite them, there were three young men dressed casually, with guns in their hands, and anxious expressions.

The three young men, the same three arms dealers who had been on guard at the edge of the forest at the beginning, heard the sound of gunfire as they hurried out of the dense forest, with a few leaves on their heads.

Brother Huang, who was walking in the front, was stunned, and after half a second, he stammered and opened his mouth: "No...... It's none of our business, it's none of our business......"

It's none of your business?

Without any orders, the three young men immediately raised their rifles, pulled the trigger, and showed a fierce, absolutely non-negotiable expression.

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