Ding dong!

This shot was like some kind of warning letter, and the moment the bullet landed, Ji Qiu only felt that more than half of the people on the field slowed down, and then followed the man's gaze and turned his gaze to his position.

"Oops!" The futile shot took him aback, although he didn't know how the man blocked the bullet at that moment just now, but now his position was obviously exposed, seeing that several guards turned the head of the gun here without saying a word, Ji Qiu quickly shifted the lower position against the shadow, but before that, he still aimed the muzzle of the gun at Akaria's heart.

Bang!

The trigger was pulled again, and in an instant, a feeling similar to that just now passed through his heart again, and Ji Qiu's eyes flickered, just in front of the man behind Akaria. The man's right arm slashed down like chopping wood, and with a bang, a silver-white point of light hit his hand and was bounced out.

The right hand chopped down, and the left hand grabbed the sleeve and pulled it forward, and the wide black robe on his body was instantly thrown into the air by him from behind, and fell from in front of Akaria, Ji Qiu's vision dimmed, and the other party's movements happened to be completely blocked behind the robe.

An inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly fermented from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't tell whether it was subconscious thinking or his body's instinct, Ji Qiu instantly rolled over, brushing the ground and flashing to the other side of the corner.

At the moment when his body retracted, he only felt a black shadow flash in the corner of his eye, and he had no time to react, and a black flying knife nearly two or three feet long had been inserted into the brick wall behind him.

The head of the knife sank into the wall and thrust out from the other side of the wall with force, and the shooter seemed to have divine power, and the tip of the knife pierced directly through the corner of the edge of the wall.

The flying knife was pitch black, the blade was arc-shaped, and the back of the knife was curved like a wave, Ji Qiu hurriedly stood up, and looked down to see a red skull with fangs carved on the side of the knife handle.

An inexplicable feeling told him that someone was breaking through the battlefield and approaching quickly from the other side of the wall, without the slightest hesitation, Ji Qiu reached out and grabbed the blade of the knife, and then pulled it hard, slamming the knife out of the corner of the wall, and then without hesitation, turned his head and rushed to the outside of the platform.

"Scientific researchers, I went to NM scientific researchers......" cursing on his lips, Ji Qiu strode straight forward dozens of meters, feeling the sound of running behind gradually clear in the empty platform tunnel, he turned around and rushed to a stone pillar, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand, and his eyes were quietly aimed at the position of the corner of the wall.

In less than a second, a black shadow rushed out from the corner of the wall, and quickly turned around, and at this moment, Ji Qiu's wrist flipped up, and the flying knife spun out from his index finger, stabbing at the opponent's throat with a snort.

A knife shot out, he didn't look at it, and directly turned over and threw himself behind the stone pillar.

There was a clanging sound in the distance, and then the footsteps stopped instantly, and the sound told Ji Qiu: This blow failed.

After scolding, he took out the pistol from the belt again, looked at the magazine in the handle, he thought about it, threw it away, and threw the entire magazine directly.

For!

As soon as the magazine drew two arcs in the air, a sound of breaking the air suddenly came from far to near, and the flying knife was nailed to the magazine like lightning, and the black shadow slashed through, and then directly penetrated the magazine, shooting into the distance along the force.

The magazine was cut in two from the middle, and silver-white bullets spilled out and fell all over the ground. Ji Qiu groaned, took out another magazine from behind and replaced it, reached out to pick up a few bullets that rolled to his side, and flicked his fingers to bounce it to the periphery of the pillar.

Jingling!

The bullet fell to the ground safely, bounced a few times and rolled into the distance, seeing that the other party did not react, Ji Qiu waited for a few seconds, flicked it hard again, and bounced another bullet out.

With a few soft sounds, the bullet still fell to the ground, and he looked down at the three remaining bullets in his hand, and without hesitation, he flicked it again, bouncing the bullet onto the wall on the left.

The bullet collided with a rebound, and after it landed, it rolled back behind the pillar, Ji Qiu reached out and picked it up, and bounced against the wall again.

Like a child playing a game, the sound of gunfire on the other side of the platform was gradually covered by the sound of bullets, overlapping and echoing in the empty tunnel, and every four or five seconds, Ji Qiu would pop bullets against the wall, and then roll back to his place after landing.

After ejecting like this more than a dozen times, Ji Qiu's arm suddenly tightened, he quietly shrunk his body into a charged posture, and when the bullet ejected out for the nineteenth time, his whole person suddenly spun to the right against the pillar, grabbed the gun with his left hand and pressed his right hand down, and while leaning out of the pillar, he instantly aimed the muzzle of the gun at the corner of the wall.

And then...... He was stabbed in the shoulder by an oncoming throwing knife.

"!" With a scolding, Ji Qiu's body retracted suddenly, and at the same time, the muzzle of the gun was raised, and he directly pulled the trigger towards a black shadow that flashed in his sight.

A muffled snort came from a distance, Ji Qiu gritted his teeth, pulled out the flying knife with a snort, looked at the blood on the head of the knife, he held the blade tightly with his backhand, and rushed out again with a flash of his body.

The sight flickered, a black shadow pierced again, Ji Qiu quickly dived, only to feel a cold object pass by his cheek, stabbing his cheeks painfully, stepping on his feet, his body shook, and his right arm drove the flying knife like a whip to shoot forward.

At this time, Ji Qiu saw clearly that this guy was the man who reached out to block the bullet before. His black robe had long since been thrown away, revealing a sleek black bodysuit that framed his perfectly muscular curves.

The left side of the man's cheek showed a blood mark that was neither deep nor shallow, which was probably the result of being grazed by Ji Qiu's shot just now. Seeing the flying knife coming, he turned around unhurriedly, and grabbed his right hand forward like a moon fishing for the moon, and the originally menacing flying knife was sandwiched between his two fingers.

However, the flying knife was just forward, and after the knife was shot, Ji Qiu's gun rotated in the palm of his hand, and instantly aimed at the man's head.

Bang bang bang!

Without saying a word, eight bullets shot out in an instant, shining on the man's side from top to bottom.

The man put his hands on the side of his body one by one, blocking his head and upper body, the bullet hit his arm, and there was exactly the same situation as before, he was bounced and shot to the side, but he shook his hand like he was nothing, and turned around and rushed towards Ji Qiu.

The vampire's strong regenerative physique caused the wounds in his ribs and legs to stop bleeding quickly, and with a flip of his right hand, this time Ji Qiu saw clearly, a black flying knife poked out of his long sleeve and was firmly clamped on his finger.

"No wonder ......" Ji Qiu's feet quickly stepped back, his hands stretched out to the side behind him, and when he stretched out again, the firearm in his hand had already been replaced with bullets.