The fight between the two Zhao Boyuan obviously had the upper hand, coupled with his special attribute splash attack, causing the two sides to fight every time, even with the repulsion of gravitational talent, Zhang Chen was still inevitably burned by the blazing heat, and after several tight hand-to-hand combat, his entire arm had become red. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't, don't fight again! Please, how can this be......." Seeing that the companions who got along day and night seemed to have become enemies who would never share the sky with each other at this moment, Xinyan couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and opened her mouth tremblingly.

Liu Weiqiang's touching IQ is good now, and now he is no longer so dull at this moment, and resolutely raised the AK-47 in his hand and aimed it at the spiritual power. "You bastard!" After saying that, the girl spread out and fired wildly.

The psychic man smiled playfully, materializing a heavy steel shield in his hand, bouncing the bullets away with ease. "You seem to be angry, upset? Is it because of betrayal? He asked curiously, looking interested.

Liu Weiqiang didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.

On the other side, Zhang Chen was becoming more and more difficult to parry Zhao Boyuan's simple and swift offensive, he never thought that he would one day be forced into menopause by his best partner. Although all this was not from the latter's original intention, every time he looked at the resolute face that would never give up and was wearing a monotonous takeaway suit, a trace of sourness would rise in his heart.

How he wished that the person who was controlled at this moment was himself, so that he would be able to avoid the torment of his body and mind, or at least find a reason to convince himself, and find a courage that would allow him to continue fighting!

His eyes must have revealed the same unwillingness and despair as mine. Zhang Chen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his swollen arms trembled unconsciously, his upper body leaned against the black door of the Land Rover, and he watched the pale green figure slowly walk towards him......

The non-commissioned officer had been cautiously staying by Mr. President's side, and the expressions of the two were similar, and they both had a determination to change their careers to write novels if they could return safely today. During this period, the heavily armed non-commissioned officer even slapped himself twice in a childish manner, only then did he pick up his gun with a wry smile, and looked at these strange people who were beyond the scope of normal people's understanding with a wary face.

The spiritual power holding the scepter now closed his eyes at first, and the next moment, his dark eyes slowly opened, revealing a look of regret, "It seems that I have to end this wonderful show early, Mr. President, I'm sorry, I'm afraid you will have to say goodbye to your subordinates before they arrive." ”

As he spoke, he put away his steel shield and approached the two of them step by step, while the skeletal scepter in his hand slowly aimed at them.

"Mr. President, be careful!" The non-commissioned officer reacted quickly, screaming strangely, and blocked the old president in front of the old president a second before the skeleton's hollow pupils burst out with lilac light. As the purple light hit his body, he saw that the skin on the non-commissioned officer's face and arms began to shrink sharply, as if the water on the surface of his body was desperately pulled away by a pumping machine, and he let out a series of terrible wails......

"Cut, hypocritical devotionalism!" The spiritual power snorted dissatisfiedly, quickly took out the pistol on his waist and shot at the dried corpse, and suddenly, those air-dried bones were shattered like fragile sculptures. A gust of wind blew, and a faint gray matter drifted from above and brushed the weather-beaten cheeks of the old president.

"Now, I see who else is following that ridiculous creed for you!" The Psychic continued to approach step by step, and the skeletal scepter in his hand was raised again. Liu Weiqiang, who was closest to Mr. President, was so frightened that his legs were weak after seeing the living person turn into a dry corpse, Xinyan couldn't bear to see Zhang Chen being beaten up to help, and this poor little girl was directly knocked out by Zhao Boyuan.

As for Zhang Chen, although he was furious in his heart, he was helpless, with his current injury, there was basically no room to fight back....... now only God could save Mr. President who was in crisis!

At the moment when purple light spilled over the skull's scepter, God appeared!

It was a fantastic bullet that rivaled the world's top snipers, and it would be no exaggeration to say that it was earth-shattering. Everyone only saw a beautiful arc of air cut through the distant high-rise buildings, and in the next second, an explosive blow suddenly appeared in the hands of the spiritual power controller, and with the sound of the tool shattering, the scepter in his hand was smashed into two.

Everyone was stunned, including the spiritual power himself, whose originally confident face changed drastically, and he looked at the two scepters broken in his hands in a daze, as if he had not recovered from this instantaneous blow.

"Who is it, who is it! I've obviously investigated, there are no powerful energy points within a radius of two kilometers, who the hell are you, come out for me, come out! ”

The spiritual power's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he took out a desert eagle out of nowhere, and shot into the air in a flurry of random shots, shouting like crazy.

Against the backdrop of tall buildings not far away, the bullets that were used as punching bags flew lightly into the distance. No one responded to him, the sky was as calm as ever, and the bullet seemed to come from outside, appearing with its unparalleled precision and flashing speed, like a grim reaper!

Even after falling into a sluggish atmosphere for half a minute, Zhang Chen, who was sitting weakly on the ground, could clearly distinguish the ripples left by the bullets flying in the void in front of him, and this mysterious sniper who had been secretly protecting President An Wei since their visit to the Kremlin had once again struck again.

As the scepter of the Psychic Power broke, the purple light shield that surrounded them disappeared. After Zhao Boyuan regained consciousness, the resolute man who watched his partner get injured in front of him had a gloomy face, and his two fists creaked. He didn't say a word, just walked silently towards the spiritual power whose face was getting more and more ugly.

Liu Weiqiang, who was on the side, was inexplicably excited and shocked, but also sneered and raised the AK-47 in his hand.......

The tall psychic man watched these two unscrupulous creatures get closer and closer to him, knowing that the only demonic scepter he relied on in his hand could no longer play any role, and the other two teammates were also brutally murdered, unable to provide the necessary force support, and for a moment the word waste blurted out from under his distorted expression.

At this moment, he was like a rich man who had fallen off the altar, and the feeling of falling from heaven to hell in an instant was vividly reflected in his panicked face. No matter how strong the spiritual power's self-confidence is, he will not be whimsical enough to use his fragile talent without a staff as a weapon to fight these four newcomers.

He made up his mind and began to silently recite a series of strange incantations, and at the same time, his vigilant eyes glanced at the surrounding tall buildings from time to time, the deterrent effect of the bullet was too great. Gradually, a pale cyan energy outline began to condense behind the spiritual power, which was somewhat similar to the portal that the black-robed man used to escape before, and it seemed that he was planning to escape here in the same way......

Xin Yan was the first to react after seeing the energy light cluster that appeared behind the spiritual power, and reminded in surprise: "It's not good, he's going to run away, Zhao Boyuan, go and stop him!" ”