"Withdraw!"

Chen Ci also shouted, leading several of his subordinates to retreat to Chu Tian's side.

"Boom Boom ......"

Seeing that a few enemies were chasing after Chen Ci, Chu Tian immediately shot over, and several enemies were shot into a hornet's nest.

The enemy was suppressed by Chu Tian's firepower, and Chen Ci quickly led everyone to retreat outside the village.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, hundreds of enemies rushed out of a black hole behind the widow's village, and they pounced on the village with rifles in hand.

"Boom Boom ......"

Chu Tian pulled the trigger, and the raindrops of bullets flew over, and more than a dozen enemies in front of him were shot off by the waist.

"Retreat, ambush!" he shouted, clouds of white smoke coming out of the muzzle of his gun, and the bullets jumped a few feet before clinking to the ground.

"Boom...... ......"

Suddenly, a rocket shell was fired from the mountain, and it was like a poisonous snake, dragging a long tail "S" shape towards it.

Chu Tian's eyes widened, and a white light flashed in his eyes.

"Boom, boom......" Dozens of bullets pounced in a straight line.

The "Boom Boom......" rocket shells exploded in the air 100 meters away, emitting dazzling light like fireworks.

"Perverted!" Looking at the fireworks in the air, he glanced at Chu Tian like a god again, and Chen Ci scolded, "This marksmanship is too accurate, if the range is long enough, maybe it can intercept the missile!"

In Chu Tian's eyes, this is not surprising, because he can capture the trajectory of the rocket projectile in advance and intercept it in advance.

Shaking his head secretly, he sighed that his strength was far from enough, and he didn't know what kind of strength he had to achieve in order to settle the flying bullets like the old beggar master.

At that time, the bullets will pose no threat to him.

"Fuck, the tiger doesn't threaten me when I'm a sick cat!" he gritted his teeth and fired at the place where the rocket launcher had been fired.

However, after all, he is in the watchtower, and while he is easy to shoot enemies, he has also become a living target.

Looking at the bullets flying like locusts, he reluctantly jumped off the watchtower and retreated behind the team.

"It's a trap!" he thought as he retreated.

According to the reconnaissance data, there were only more than 50 enemies here, but no one could have imagined that there were still nearly 200 people lurking outside the widow's village.

Ten to one, the difference in strength is too great, so I have to escape first, but if it continues like this, the casualties on my side will be serious.

"Get out to safety first, and ignore me!" he shouted, and burrowed into the nearby woods, trying to divert the enemy and buy everyone time to escape.

"Boom Boom ......"

He fired as he retreated, killing the first few enemies in front of him. The enemy was beaten and dizzy, and chased after him wherever there was gunfire.

"Bang ......"

He pulled out a grenade out of nowhere and threw it, blowing several enemies into a blur of blood and a deep crater in the ground.

"Spread out, surround the past!" shouted a naturally white-haired young man.

"White Devil?"

Hearing a familiar voice, I saw a white shadow flash in the distance.

Chu Tian had two more contacts with the White Devil, the first time was in the Rilaton Hotel to rob the school flower Cui Yingying, which was a right slap at the time, and it seemed to be equal; the second time was in Yingyue Park, when the White Devil sensed Chu Tian's strength and exchanged the killer news for a safe departure.

Now this is the third time that the dark organization is everywhere.

"Then I'll give you a ride first!" The White Devil is a person with superpowers like the blue wolf, and Chu Tian has not killed these people so far.

"White Devil, you can't run today!" he shouted like a killing god rushing back, and when he saw the enemy, he swept a volley of bullets at him.

"Maniac!"

The white devil was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect to meet him again here, so he gritted his teeth: "Go on, shoot him into a hornet's nest!"

When he was alone, he was not Chu Tian's opponent, but now that there are so many people, he doesn't believe that he can't kill Chu Tian.

Chu Tian wiped his hand, and the figure gradually disappeared, he drew a scimitar, and instantly broke into the enemy.

Entering the range of the enemy, the gun has lost its effectiveness, because it will accidentally injure its own people.

"Kill!" he flicked his scimitar, and white light rolled like a meat rolling machine towards the enemies around him.

"White Devil, take your life!" he pounced on the white-haired young man.

"Damn, you think I'm afraid of you!" The white devil saw that he couldn't run away, and his strength and confidence increased a lot during this time.

He also pulled out a sword and pulled a sword flower in his hand, and the Dao sword light formed a high-speed spinning windmill, and the surrounding leaves were also rolled up.

"Wolves!"

Chu Tian tightened the handle of the knife and slashed it over, seemingly an ordinary knife, but it concealed the change of the seven styles.

"Ding!" The tip of the knife slashed at the blade, and Chu Tian's body shook and retreated half a step.

As soon as the sword light dispersed, the white devil was horrified, and took five steps back.

During this time, he received the support of his family, and his strength doubled, and he thought that he could fight with Chu Tian, but he was defeated in the first move.

"Die!"

Chu Tian rubbed his body and suddenly slashed out, it was still an ordinary knife, and he couldn't see anything magical.

However, in the eyes of the white devil, it looked like a poisonous snake, no matter what, he couldn't dodge, so he had no choice but to swing his sword to block.

"Dangdang ......"

With each block, he had to take a few steps back, and a huge force came from his hand, the tiger's mouth burst, his internal organs were shaken, and the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with blood.

If it continues like this, it is difficult to save his life! The white devil gritted his teeth, took out a long needle and pierced it into the top of his head, and his breath instantly more than doubled.

"Damn! Burn your own life, more ruthless than Lao Tzu!" Chu Tian was also surprised.

Burning one's own life is an excessive overdraft of potential, in addition to shortening the lifespan, from then on the strength can not only not be improved but also gradually weakened, this life is considered to have come to an end, but compared with losing life, it seems that it is not too much of a loss.

"Kill!"

The White Devil raised his sword, his speed and strength doubled, he had to take the opportunity to kill Chu Tian, otherwise he would never have a chance.

"The power of the earth!"

Chu Tian's expression was solemn, watching the white devil roll madly, his legs were slightly spread, his feet firmly grasped the ground, and he instantly felt that he had a trace of connection with the earth, as if he had merged into the earth.

He hadn't felt this way for a long time since he had an epiphany about the power of the earth in the ancient temple in his dream and was interrupted by the Golden Lion King.

He tightened the hilt of his sword and slowly raised his scimitar in response to the stormy blast of sword light.

"Dangdang......" he parried the sword's attack with understatement. His body was like a conductor, transmitting immense power to the ground.

A round of rapid attack, the white devil had a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and he had the illusion that he felt like an ant shaking a tree.

"I don't believe I can't kill you!" the white devil stuck a needle in the top of his head again, consuming a third of his life again, and doubling his strength again.

Human life is limited, ordinary people are only a hundred years old, and ordinary warriors will not increase much. Burning life twice in a row, the remaining lifespan will not exceed forty years, and the white devil is already in his twenties, and there are only pitiful ten years of time left.

"Kill!"

The White Devil's hair had begun to fall out, his face was full of wrinkles, and he looked like an old man of seventy or eighty years old.

It was another round of strong attack, swords collided and sparks flew out, but Chu Tian was still standing like a mountain.

He wields his knife unhurriedly, just like a cook who wields a cow with ease.

He didn't attack either, he quietly sensed the momentum of the earth, and at this time he hoped that the white devil would never stop attacking, so that he might feel more.

However, after the attack of the White Devil's Hundred and Ten Swords, his aura began to slowly weaken, and he knew that he had reached the end of the strong crossbow, and there was only one way to die if he continued to persevere.

"Withdraw!" he jumped out of the battle circle, turned around and left, fleeing at a terrifying speed.

The White Devil has fled, and the remaining enemies have no intention of fighting and have fled in all directions.

Chu Tian didn't chase either, he was still immersed in subtle understanding. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Beauty Boss's Personal Berserker Claw Book House" for free for the first time.