"Hmph, damn it"

Xiang'er was very angry and kindly let those people leave, but who knew that it attracted a rain of bullets.

Fortunately, Xiang'er's divine sense has been released, and the movements of several people were discovered at the first time.

With a coquettish sound, Xiang'er slapped on the storage bag, and the flying sword appeared out of thin air, drawing a beautiful arc with a streamer, wrapping those people inside.

"Die"

The big man pretended to be a frightened passerby, hiding aside and shivering, but his heart beat a few pieces, and finally when Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er ran to his side, he threw down the pretended mask, stood up suddenly, grabbed his hand back, lifted the electromagnetic gun that had been hidden behind him, and pulled the trigger towards the two.

As soon as the finger was snapped, a projectile from the muzzle of the gun flew out with the sound of the gun, and a streamer flew out of the corner of his eye, and then he found himself suddenly flying into the sky, several headless bodies on the ground fell slowly and crookedly, and the electromagnetic gun that was powerless to hold shot out one projectile after another randomly around him.

In less than a blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er passed by those people.

The projectile that came was just close to the two of them, and there was still a distance of two or three meters, as if it was stuck in a quagmire, and the speed gradually slowed down until it stopped in the air, until Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er ran away, and the projectile fell to the ground with a bang.

With the appearance of these big men, the street instantly turned into a hunting ground, and the people who were originally running suddenly pulled out their guns, as if they didn't see the beheadings of those people just now, and rushed up one by one without fear of death, and the projectiles splashed over like a torrential rain.

"Give Me All Death"

Xiang'er became more and more angry, pinched the sword trick, the flying sword pulled out streamers on the avenue, and the blood flowers bloomed on the side of the road, and the flying sword quickly harvested the rushing hands, heads, and arms kept throwing into the sky.

In order to better protect Xiang'er, the two who originally ran separately are now together, Zhang Xiaohu hugged Xiang'er's waist tightly, and the breath released was like substance, as soon as the projectile was lifted to a place of two meters beside the two, it couldn't get in.

Jingle clang, projectiles kept falling behind the two people, and the Gauss sniper rifle was also in hot pursuit behind them.

......

In a secret room, more than a dozen projections of light brains were looking at the huge display screen on the wall, which was showing the picture of Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er running to avoid the artillery fire.

The huge display screen turned into multiple screens, focusing on the movements of the two from different angles, and as the two moved, the lens was constantly changing.

"Replay, replay, okay, slow down, go back a bit, okay, guys, take a closer look"

A deep voice rang out in the chamber, manipulating the slightest change in the picture.

The huge screen is split into two halves, and the left and right sides look exactly the same, but the upper right corner of the screen shows a difference, it turns out that these two identical images are both images within a second, but there is a frame difference between the two.

The only difference between the left and the right is that a flying sword appears on the head of Xiang'er on the right.

"What is this?"

"Where did it come from? Why didn't you get a frame?"

"Is there a problem with the camera, how is this possible?"

More than a dozen people were stunned and began to talk about it, not believing their eyes at all.

"Zoom in, zoom in again, move down, zoom in"

The deep voice sounded again, and with the sound, the picture finally froze on Xiang'er's waist, where a small sachet hung with a red string.

"No, no, I remember, is this the legendary storage bag?"

"Storage bags?

"I remembered, too, this is it"

"Haha, we sent it, I wanted a flying sword technique, but I didn't expect God to send an extra storage bag"

"Quiet, quiet"

The owner of the deep voice clapped his hands, and waited for the people around him to calm down, then pointed to the screen that had returned to the real-time picture and said, "These people we sent out are estimated to be unstoppable, and next, it depends on your efforts."

"Don't worry, boss, I'll go right away"

"No problem"

"Boss, just wait for our good news"

As the light brain projections disappeared, the secret room fell silent again, and only one person remained, looking at the screen, his fingers tapping lightly on the table, aggressive.

......

Zhang Xiaohu jumped onto a hovercar with Xiang'er, and the two flew forward a little under their feet.

The hovercar behind him, which had just landed, was instantly smashed into a ball of fire by the Gauss sniper rifle, and the broken parts rolled and flew around, and many gunners who rushed up were beaten into a hornet's nest by these parts before Xiang'er's flying sword could reach the body.

Zhang Xiaohu felt extremely sad at this time, as a body refiner in the God Refining Period, but in this environment where there was not much aura, he completely lost the control advantage of the God Refining Period, and the more than ten snipers were far away, except for running away, then they had no way at all.

Not to mention the body refiner, even if it is the qi practitioner who appeared later, there is no way to attack this kind of long-distance attack at all, but the qi practitioner is slightly better, medium distance, a few miles and other enemies, there is still a way to deal with it, the premise is that the other party is a fixed target, otherwise it is still the same as the body refiner, only to catch the blind life.

Not far from the two, a man in a police uniform hid behind a hovercar, the hat on his head didn't know where it flew, and at this time he was sweating against the door of the hovercar, the electromagnetic gun in his hand had long been unstable, constantly shaking, while nervously looking at the fire that was constantly rising behind him, while shouting at the light brain on his wrist.

"Call headquarters, call headquarters, there is a fierce gunfight on Guangming Avenue, many people have been killed and injured, it is suspected that someone is using a military Gauss sniper rifle, please hurry up and support, repeat, there have been many dead and wounded, please hurry up and support......"

A high-speed flying projectile whistling tore through the air, brushed past Zhang Xiaohu and the others, and hit the hovercar where the police were hiding.

The thin metal skin of the hovercar was torn open in an instant, the projectile flew into the front of the car, and the body of the car violently collided together, the huge impact force knocked the hovercar into parts, and the energy chamber in the car could not withstand the huge force, and exploded with a bang, blowing up the scattered hovercar into the sky.

The upper body of the policeman leaning on the hovercar exploded, turning into a piece of flesh and blood, staining the space around him several meters red.

Zhang Xiaohu swept over quickly, and with a slight hook of his toes, he kicked the magazine hanging on the policeman's waist into the air, and as the figure disappeared, the magazine was already in his hand.

The hand clenched slightly, the magazine broke, and the projectiles inside rolled out, round and shiny with metal, reflecting the blood and fire around them.

Zhang Xiaohu jumped up, turned his body to the back in the air, opened the palm of his left hand, and projectiles appeared on the palm of his hand, and his right hand was like a roller, constantly bouncing, and the projectiles were bounced into the distance.

......

Huang Yi was lying on the roof of the building, constantly adjusting the muzzle of the gun, while the crosshair in the goggles was firmly entangled in the target, the index finger was gently buckled, the gunfire shook violently, a huge sound sounded, and a projectile spun rapidly and shot into the distance.

As if he had known that he hadn't been shot, Huang Yi didn't have a look of frustration on his face, and continued to concentrate on adjusting the muzzle of the gun, trying to put the crosshair on the target.

As a veteran military sniper, Huang Yi has a glorious history of killing monks from long distances, and he knows that if you want to kill a monk, you can't do it with one or two shots.

Every monk has a strong sense of vigilance for the danger involving himself, often just the muzzle of the gun, and has not yet fired the right person to be aware of it, so to deal with the monk, what is needed is not to defeat the enemy with one shot, but to constantly attack, in addition to making the opponent continue to consume physical strength, more importantly, the constant attack will make the opponent's alertness decrease, after all, no matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to achieve a high degree of tension in thinking.

The moment the other party relaxes a little, it is the best time for Huang Yi to make a move, so don't look at him now that he keeps shooting projectiles one after another, the real attack has not yet begun.

Huang Yi took a breath, stabilized the sniper rifle in his hand, slowly moved the muzzle, tried to put the target into the crosshair, and slowly pressed his fingers on the trigger, at this moment, he suddenly saw the target jump into the air, and then turned to look at himself.

Good opportunity, Huang Yi didn't have time to think about how the other party could make such a move that affected the speed, and completely instinctively pulled the trigger.

Bang, the air exploded in front of the muzzle, and the huge force caused the projectile to break through the speed of sound in an instant, and flew into the distance with a sharp sound.

Huang Yi stared at the target tightly, waiting for the moment when the other party fell to the ground, but he didn't notice that inside the goggles, there was a black spot that quickly enlarged, and in less than a blink of an eye, the black dot came to his eyes.

Click.

The goggles exploded, and a red and white object shot out from the back of Huang Yi's head, like a blood mist, and his head smashed into the sniper rifle, and his life was gone.

A gunman hid behind the window, only half of his head was exposed, and the sniper rifle in his hand kept roaring, looking at the posture, it was simply a sniper rifle to use as a machine gun.

Zhang Xiaohu's movements were seen in his eyes and he was a little curious, but he didn't take it seriously.

At such a distance, not to mention the monks, even the less powerful firearms can't hit it, besides, they still have the wall as a cover, even if the other party fights back, when they get here, they will pass through the barrier of the wall, and the body armor on their bodies, at most it will feel like a mosquito bite.

The gunsmith is not in the top ten, but this ability to save his life is the first in the whole army, and every time he performs a mission, his first consideration is not how to complete the task, but how to be unscathed.

The gunman pursed his lips, his fingers kept moving, and the sniper rifle continued to shoot out projectiles.

Suddenly, the gunfire stopped, and a hole smaller than a finger appeared in the wall below the window.

The gunman's forehead rested limply on the edge of the windowsill, the body armor on his back had a large hole the size of a skull, and the wall of the room behind him was completely gone, and the only thing left was the flesh and blood all over the floor.