The demon seemed to be able to understand human speech, and when he heard the pale young man say this, he immediately roared at Yang Guang, looking like he was about to pounce.

If you're a little less daring, I'm afraid you're going to get your crotch dirty on the spot.

"Well, to be honest, I don't have any accomplices, can I give me a good time?"

In this nine-life situation, Yang Guang is very calm.

He made full use of the only moving part of his body, as well as a little bit of acting.

Yang Guang's only hole card now is his non-existent accomplice.

The so-called real is virtual, and the virtual is real.

Deliberately saying this now can make the other party unsure of his own reality.

Whether you can survive or not depends on whether this empty city is ineffective.

Yang Guang felt that as time passed, the middle-aged man's control over himself was slowly weakening.

You have to buy yourself a little more time to have a chance to live.

He also has a trick in place now, and he can try to play it once.

This move is his own gunslinger skill - Concentrate Strike.

In the case of a high degree of mental concentration, you may be able to break through the shackles of your own nervous level.

But unless he has to, he will not use it easily, otherwise once he fails, he will definitely cause death in advance.

If it is used at a critical time, if it is really effective, it can also have the effect of attacking it unprepared.

Now every second that passes, the chance of survival is a little bigger, and now it depends on whether the other party can see that he is cheating.

Fortunately, the other party was really a little suspicious.

"How many of you are there, and at what level?"

The middle-aged man seemed to be more cautious, and after he finished asking, he threatened: "If you are lying, wait for Lao Tzu to make your life worse than death, and regret being a man." ”

He could see at a glance the strength of this young man, who was just a low-level martial artist.

He was completely sure of the little warrior in front of him.

While his abilities aren't good at leashing his opponent for long periods of time, he knows that his grip on him is waning.

However, he believes that it doesn't matter if his control over him is completely lifted.

Before controlling him, the little warrior had already put his hand to his side, obviously about to pull out the pistol next to his leg, but the middle-aged man didn't care.

As a master-level mid-level ability, he naturally doesn't have to be afraid of a low-level martial artist plus a gun.

Can an ordinary-level martial artist still turn the sky upside down?

But if this little warrior still has a companion, it will be completely different, and he may have even been in contact with his companion.

In this case, he will have to deal with it with his companions.

This kind of thing of raising demons must not be leaked out, otherwise it will affect the entire family.

I deliberately chose such a secret cave today, but I didn't expect there to be people inside.

And there should be more than this person in front of him, otherwise with a small martial artist, how can he dare to come to this kind of hole alone.

Yang Guang saw that the other party took the bait, and deliberately said, "What's the matter, don't you dare to kill me?"

Of course, he knew that the other party was definitely going to kill him, but they wanted to find out the details of their non-existent companion before killing themselves.

When he said this, he wanted them to believe that they had companions, so that they would be jealous.

"Huh. ”

After the pale young man and the middle-aged man looked at each other, he smiled and said to Yang Guang, "I have many ways to make you tell the truth.

But my favorite way is to let the black tiger gnaw your hands and feet little by little, but make sure you don't die.

Would you like to give it a try?"

Yang Guang felt that this terrible guy with a white face was definitely not to scare him.

These people not only raise demons, but their hearts are also vicious enough, and they can't be good today.

Either they die, or they die.

But no matter how you look at it now, the other party's chances of winning are high.

Although I don't know what strength they are, just a devouring mid-level demon is already a very strong opponent.

Even if his concentration blow was effective, looking at the middle-aged man's appearance, he didn't seem to care that he could move again.

must think that his own strength has already eaten himself.

However, Yang Guang did not feel any despair.

immediately coped with it and said: "Today Lao Tzu is really back, if you didn't have a dog, Lao Tzu would have shot you in the head." ”

"Hehe......"

The middle-aged man smiled lightly and said indifferently: "Do you think we don't know that you are delaying time?

Hehe...... The ignorant are fearless.

But now we don't have time to play with you, so we'll give you another ten seconds. ”

As he spoke, he began to count down.

The pale young man on the side had a cruel smile on his face, and reached out to touch the mastiff's head.

Yang Guang took a deep breath, and when the middle-aged man counted to 4, he opened the contemplation blow.

As the world in his subjective consciousness slowed down, Yang Guang suddenly felt that his body was back in control.

Yang Guang did not hesitate, pulled out his gun, aimed, and shot.

Coherent.

His target was the demon.

In just a split second, he made a judgment: the biggest threat now was not the two people, but this devouring mid-level demon.

As far as we know, the ability of the middle-aged man with the big head can be cracked by himself with a single blow of concentration, and it is not the biggest threat.

And that pale young man, he had already discovered his super sensing ability just now, which could predict the flow of his true qi, and the threat was not great.

Only this demon that had reached the middle level of the devouring level made him feel a headache, and the last time he killed one, he relied on Li Ruolin and Luo Ping in the front low-level.

And this time, he relied on his own attack, which was a surprise, plus the prediction of a concentrated blow and the speed bonus of his bullet.

Bang bang bang!!

To be on the safe side, Yang Guang fired three shots in a row with an 11.3-caliber semi-automatic pistol, all of which were aimed at the head of the demon.

When he saw Yang Guang raise his gun, the middle-aged man with the big head was a little surprised at first, and immediately showed some disdain.

But immediately it turned into a look of horror.

Two of the three bullets with half of Yang Guang's true qi value hit the target in an instant, and the big mastiff demon reacted extremely quickly and dodged one of the bullets.

But the two bullets were enough to knock half of its head off, and the brains and foul blood spurted on Pale Qing's hand as he stroked the dog's head.

The pale young man didn't have time to be surprised or angry, he had already seen Yang Guang aim his gun at him again, and hurriedly dodged, while protecting his head and face with his sword.

At this time, Yang Guang's concentration blow and super sense were in a state where they should be turned on at the same time, and he had already judged the direction of his dodge through the flow of true qi in the pale young man's body.

Bang bang!!

Two bullets containing about 100 True Qi points each accurately hit his knee and right elbow joint.

This was where his armor was the weakest point of defense.

Unexpectedly, this pale young man's protective gear was very tough, and it was not pierced.

But the huge kinetic energy still completely shattered the bones and joints in these two places, and the pale young man screamed miserably and rolled behind the stones on the side.

The middle-aged man with the big head had already taken the opportunity to find cover and hide aside.

I was still shocked in my heart - my own mental manipulation technique had no effect on this little martial artist's bullets.

It's just weird.

Also, how could this low-level martial artist's shot be so powerful?

Black Tiger, a demon with a high defensive power, can actually be shot in the head by him twice.

At this time, Yang Guang also took out the pistol on his left leg, while quickly thinking about tactics.

Now the pale young man should be no threat for the time being, and I don't know what magic weapon this strangely big middle-aged man has.

Yang Guang was holding two guns, and his mind was as calm as ice and snow.

Looks like I have to kill someone today!