"Hahaha...... Scum, let's die!"

Barrett looked at Nangong who fell into the 402 dormitory during the mind scan and laughed wildly: "The entire building has already been covered with black fire mines by Uncle Ben, not to mention people, even if an ant crawls over, it will explode on the spot......!"

"Stupid!"

"Stupid scumbag, dare to easily step into the realm of gunmen? Every gunner is surrounded by deadly thunder pools, haven't you heard of this sentence? Hahaha...... Damn!"

"Die, scum, turn into ashes in this fire, and add glory to my Barrett!"

"Don't be careless!"

Barrett was laughing wildly, and the voice of the disappeared psychic magician suddenly sounded again, and he kindly reminded him: "That kid is not dead, it seems that he still has a breath." His companion is about to arrive, hurry up and solve it, lest you have too many nights to dream!"

"Still angry, impossible!"

Barrett was stunned when he heard this, "The bullet has been flying for so long, and the power is so great that it is comparable to the magic laser cannon of the dwarf golem, even the hardest wurmon will be blown into ashes! You must know that it is a powerful murderer comparable to the seventh order, that scum is just a fourth order, and it is a human being, how can it be that he didn't die after being shot by this shot?"

"Hmph, stupid, see for yourself!" the psychic magician sneered. Then the mind scan is shared, zoomed in, zoomed in, as if in front of your eyes.

"The world is so big, there are no surprises, how can it be that the fourth-order human body is more powerful than the seventh-order fierce beast? Have you ever seen a divine beast Kunyu recognize a human being as the master? Have you ever seen a human body with the claws of a divine dragon?"

So Barrett hurriedly took a look, and sure enough!

I saw that although Nangong fell to the ground, covered in blood, he was still breathing. The smoke and dust wafting slightly from the tip of his nose and his slightly fluttering eyes all showed that this was not a dead person.

"Good boy, you're so strong! It must be another peerless powerhouse!" Barrett was surprised.

The body is the foundation of cultivation, and the stronger the body, the greater the potential, and this is a standard that works in any race. This kid has such a powerful body, and the fourth-order is even more powerful than the seventh-order fierce beast, what does this mean?

It shows that this kid's future realm cultivation will definitely not be lower than the seventh order!

Seventh-order powerhouses, no matter where they are placed, are also strong men who can laugh at one side! You must know that the strongest of the entire Drifting Island Group is only the peak of the Eighth Order, and such a peak. That's not more than the number of hands and feet combined.

"Hmph, it's good that you know!"

The psychic magician snorted coldly, and then urged, "Hurry up and get rid of him, and then hurry up and escape." Otherwise, if it falls into the hands of Qinglong, it will be difficult for you to die. After a pause, he added, "I don't want to care if you're dead or alive, but I don't want to expose myself because of you idiot." ”

"Uncle Ben does things, I don't need you to teach you!" Barrett replied unceremoniously.

He paid no attention to the psychic magician. Putting away his surprise, he laughed sneered. Then, he raised Barrett in his hand and aimed at Nangong's head. He sneered and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity, you scum don't have time to leave...... Soon...... You will be free! Uncle, I will send you to see Hades right away! I hope you will be reincarnated as a mortal in the next life, and you will not meet Uncle and me again!"

For this kind of stationary target, Barrett can point and hit wherever he wants, even with his eyes closed. But for some reason, perhaps out of respect for Nangong's previous dodge of thirteen shots, Barrett still showed the most cautious attitude.

There are eyes squinted. Left eye ajar...... Aim!

Lock!

Infallible!

Then pull the trigger hard!

With a "bang", the gun was loud, and the bullet was discharged, and then it was shot out at a speed invisible to the naked eye...... Then, Barrett was ready to blow the muzzle.

It's the one thing he does every time he kills a target.

This, he argues, is an attitude as well as a belief.

Because he believed that when the deceased died under his own gun, the soul would turn into the muzzle of the gun and begin to drift away, until it drifted to the kingdom of heaven or Hades, which did not know whether it existed, and then rested, and then reincarnated.

Therefore, he thinks that the breath he blows is the excesses of the deceased.

What he wants...... It is the deceased who is reincarnated in the next life, he must remember his breath, and then be afraid of it and tremble for it!

Then pray......

Don't see him again in the next life!

With a distance of less than ten feet, and not even for a moment, Barrett could enjoy the beautiful scenery of Nangong's head bursting like a beaten watermelon, and he even had that "excess breath" up to his throat.

But at this moment, in this less than an instant, Nangong who should have been waiting for death...... Suddenly, there was a movement.

To be precise, Barrett moved before the bullet was discharged, like an unpredictable prophet, before the gun went off, the man moved first. And at the moment when the bullet came out, he just rolled over.

This flip suddenly turned out a lifetime.

Barrett's bullet grazed Nangong's back, and then shot into the floor with a "biu", and Barrett's foolproof shot missed the target.

"How is this possible?!" Barrett couldn't help but exclaim, and the so-called "excess breath" dissipated in his mouth.

"Ahem...... It's so dangerous! I almost died......" Nangong got up and shook his right hand, which was a little numb...... Uh, it's the right paw.

Just now, at the last moment, fortunately he used this dragon claw to block the bullet, otherwise...... Nangong had a cold war, a little scared, and didn't dare to imagine it.

But speaking of which, this dragon claw is worthy of carrying the word "dragon". Other wonders are yet to be developed, but this hardness is really no one!

The hard shot of "let the bullets fly" turned out to be unharmed, but I just felt a little numb. Merely...... The rest of Nangong's body was blurred by the aftermath of the explosion, and it was extremely miserable.

"But it's okay, as long as you don't die......"

Taking a deep breath, the dust was inhaled into his lungs, and Nangong couldn't help coughing again. But at the same time, with the infusion of aura. The body is feeling much better, and the powerful recovery power of the body of the five virtues is taking effect rapidly.

"Hey, hey...... I see you......" Nangong raised his head, looked at somewhere opposite, and smiled slightly.

Just opposite him, at a certain window in the row of dormitories, a swarthy barrel sticks out, and through the gap in the bed, a vague figure can be seen.

It was a birdman. A veritable birdman.

Birdman Barrett.

"I heard you too...... Minepool, yes, though I don't know what a Blackfire Mine is...... But looking at the power just now, if the whole building exploded, I'm sure you'd be ...... too."

"It's dangerous!"

Suddenly, with a loud shout, Nangong suddenly flew up, and used all his remaining strength to fly towards the opposite side.

The distance between the two buildings flashed by, and the witch spirit sword flute in Nangong's hand was held high on the top, and it was slashed out with a fierce sword.

The true qi was sent wildly, and the sword on the sword flute skyrocketed. It looks like the "Nangong Long Sword", one of the three treasures of the dwarves he once used. This is obviously a slender and slender witch spirit sword flute, but he has a feeling of a two-handed big sword cut out by him.

Nangong slashed out with such a big sword.

However, instead of slashing at Barrett, he slashed at the dormitory next to Barrett.

The sword was slashed down. Suddenly there was a "boom" explosion, just like the explosion that suddenly broke out under his feet before, and the corridor that was not spacious collapsed again on the spot.

This is not the power of the sword flute itself. But...... With a sweep of Nangong's sword light, he happened to hit a buried black fire mine, causing an explosion on the spot.

At first sight. Nangong smiled again, he didn't bother to look for it, he just raised his sword flute, didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and cut it down. It doesn't look like a minesweeper, it's more like a demolition.

Just a few brushes, and suddenly there were several explosions.

"You...... What do you want to do!" Barrett was shocked and angry, and raised his hand to shoot him.

But Nangong had already given a warning, and before the gun was shot, he avoided it sideways in advance, and then flew around the dormitory building with the witch spirit sword flute, and the sword in his hand kept coming.

So Barrett also kept shooting, and "bang, bang" was another series of three shots, and the three bullets flew out in a zigzag, blocking Nangong's way.

However, it did not make much difference.

One missed, one was dodged by Nangong, and the last one was blocked by his dragon claws. To make matters worse, the second one was dodged and even hit a black fire mine, which exploded on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, after only listening to a series of explosions, a chain reaction was finally triggered, and the entire fourth floor collapsed by half on the spot, and the fifth floor suddenly tilted down.

The huge impact also made the whole building crumble.

"Stop me!" Barrett suddenly shouted, and then flew out violently and pounced on Nangong.

The entire building was planted by him with black fire mines, and he himself planted the black fire mine array, and he himself knew best how powerful it was. So he knew better than anyone else that if he allowed this scum to continue to be dismantled, once the black fire mine exploded in full force, the consequences would be unimaginable!

The building was ruined anyway, but he ...... himself

I'm afraid I won't be able to escape death!

He doesn't want to be buried for this scum!

I have to say that as a feather clan, the instinct to fly is indeed far from being comparable to other races, plus Barrett, as a gunner, also has a fifth-order realm, this flight, the bird feather fanned, and instantly flew to a place less than a foot behind Nangong.

At this time, although he didn't want to admit it, Barrett also knew that if he only relied on his Barrett long-range sniping, he couldn't help this human scumbag, this kid seemed to be able to predict, and he could always evade it in advance the moment he pulled the trigger. Therefore, Barrett simply gave up the long-range battle and adopted close quarters.

He thought that with his fifth-order realm speed and Barrett's powerful lethality, this was a close shot...... This scum is absolutely impossible to hide!

Originally, if the muzzle of the gun was pressed against the other party's head, it would be truly foolproof.

But Barrett didn't dare to do that.

He was worried about the scum...... Well, he recognized Nangong's strength, this scum is no longer a scum, but a human being, a human being who deserves his full strength...... This human can't even shoot "let the bullets fly", who knows if his head will be harder than diamonds?

If you can't shoot to death. What should I do if Barrett blows up?

Because of Barrett, there will be Barrett, Barrett's Barrett is more important than his life, and he is reluctant to let this baby have the slightest damage.

Therefore, the distance of one zhang is the most suitable.

At this time, Nangong was in front of him. In the strong explosion, he could still accurately capture the almost non-existent wind behind him, and knew that the gunman had come behind him.

Then there was a soft "click" and the bullet was loaded.

Nangong's figure suddenly stopped. Then, when he looked up, he saw a swarthy barrel facing his heart about a foot to the upper right of him.

At this moment, Nangong saw the shadow of death.

The strong premonition of crisis told him that this shot was ...... Even if you have a hunch in advance, your body's reaction is not faster than the speed of a bullet.

Under one shot, you will definitely die.

"Ahh

Nangong instantly shouted frantically, and the true qi from Xiao Kunyu's body was running wildly. There was a storm in the sea of qi, and the true qi was transported to all parts of the body, and the true qi burned fiercely and turned into a powerful driving force. Then the wings flapped suddenly, and Nangong instantly flew to the side ten zhang away.

In another flash, it suddenly turned into a five-colored lightning bolt flying around the dormitory building.

This is the fastest speed that Nangong can come up with at the moment.

Because he's going to hide!

Desperately hide!

If you can't escape, you're dead!

However, no matter how he flies. The shadow of death over his head has always been there, and it has not diminished by half a point. As soon as I looked up, I saw the swarthy barrel again.

How did Ren Nangong fly. Barrett always followed him as a shadow, and Barrett never deviated by more than half a point.

The muzzle was long, crooked, and looked like a pipe.

But Nangong looked at this pipe, as if he saw the scythe slowly raised in the hand of the god of death.

"Human, you can force Uncle Barrett and me to show up in person, you are the first person to die under Uncle Barrett, this is your glory! Now, you can rest in peace......" Barrett sneered, and then slowly pulled the trigger.

"Barrett?"

"Is that the name of the birdman? Or is it ...... Is that the name of this gun?"

"He's going to kill me...... I'm going to die...... But why did he kill me? Is there a grudge......?

At this moment, Nangong's pupils contracted rapidly and shrunk into a needle-like shape. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, so complicated, so disturbed, mixed together, and finally blank.

It was also at this moment, as if time had stood still, Nangong could clearly see that the corners of Barrett's face were slowly raised, and he was sneering.

The pointed beak and a somewhat round face show that this is an owl man of the Feather Clan.

The feathers on his body are gently blown by the wind;

The sharp eyes, the observation is subtle;

The vigorous wings soar into the sky;

The calloused fingers...... At an incredibly slow speed, the trigger is being pulled. Nangong could even see that the trigger, which was curved like a crescent moon, was sliding backwards a little, a little, a trace, and the fingertips that were in contact with it were full of a sense of rebound.

The next moment, the trigger will hit the bottom, and without rebounding, the bullet will be discharged, rushing out along the barrel of the gun, and hitting his body at a speed that even a moment of eternity cannot capture.

And ...... for yourself

And die because of it!

Nangong looked at the swarthy muzzle of the gun, and suddenly his soul was blessed, and then he raised the witch spirit sword flute in his hand and sent it into the muzzle.

He didn't know why he did it again, he didn't know what the consequences would be, and if he could save his life...... He didn't know any of that.

Without even a subconscious thought, the Witch Spirit Sword Flute was already inserted into the barrel of Barrett's gun.

The sword body is small and long, and the barrel is deep, and this insertion is like returning the sword to the sheath, and the size is just right. It's not a single centimeter, it's not a centimeter.

Then, the next moment finally came.

only heard a loud "bang", and the Barrett in Barrett's hand exploded in response, and the witch spirit sword flute in Nangong's hand was also damaged on the spot. Broken into countless pieces that even the best craftsmen could not glue, the two of them screamed at the same time and ejected to both sides.

"Ahh

He never dreamed that at the moment when the bullet was discharged, Nangong would use a sword and flute to block his muzzle. It was as if the timeline had suddenly been cut off, without warning or process, and when he found an extra sword in the barrel, the trigger had been pulled all the way.

As a result, Barrett, who had lost his life, blew up the sword on the spot, blowing the sword to pieces. And two of the fragments. It happened to shoot into his eyes.

No matter how strong the body is, the eyes are extremely fragile.

Nangong's divine sword lost the witch spirit sword flute that had not yet fully figured out its performance, but it also made the Barrett rifle, which Barrett Hawkman was most proud of, lose it, and even his proudest eyes......

Blind!

As far as a gunslinger is concerned, Barrett at this time can be said to be useless.

The boundless darkness, the boundless despair, suddenly made Barrett go crazy. He screamed for a while, and then suddenly he screamed fiercely: "Scum, I will die with you!"

Then suddenly he pulled out another gun.

This is not a sniper rifle, but a revolver. He really deserves to be a professional gunner! The big gun is gone, and there are still small guns, and there are black fire mines in addition to the small guns......

It's out of sight anyway. Barrett yelled frantically, holding the revolver and shooting around.

But this random shooting is not a literal random fire, but a rather high-end marksmanship: with a frequency and rate of fire that even he cannot estimate. 360 degrees to shoot at all targets around you without dead ends.

Originally, ordinary revolvers could not use this trick of marksmanship, regardless of the rate of fire or the number of bullets. None of this requirement is met. If a mortal gets a revolver, after firing six rounds at most, he needs to stop and change the magazine.

But Barrett wasn't mortal, and his revolver wasn't your average revolver - he could convert Barrett into a pipe, and of course he could convert a six-round revolver into infinite ammo.

This can be easily done with the space technology of the dwarves.

And when the black powder created by the dwarven scientist Barrett was combined with the power of the current birdman Barrett, the random shot came out.

Every bullet is accompanied by Barrett's demonic power, although the power cannot be compared with Barrett's sniper rifle, but it is far better than ordinary hidden weapons and ordinary bullets.

This random shot suddenly rained down.

At this time, Nangong was also at the end of the crossbow.

He first stepped on a mine, and then hit "let the bullets fly", and then was blown up by Barrett's sniper rifle, and the fragments of the witch spirit sword flute blinded Barrett's eyes, but also stabbed his own left shoulder, both physically and true qi, it consumed a lot, so, even if he saw Barrett take out his revolver, and saw him shoot indiscriminately, but he was really powerless to dodge, and as a result, he was shot several times on the spot, and even the sword could not hurt the body of the five virtues in the slightest, and he was beaten into honeycomb coal by this small pistol on the spot.

But fortunately, the body of the five virtues is also strong enough, and the bullets are stuck in the muscles, which do not hurt the muscles and bones, and do not reach the internal organs.

At this time, Barrett's random shot once again triggered many of the black fire mines he had planted downstairs, and the chain reaction started again, and there was a loud "boom", and half of the dormitory building collapsed in an instant.

Nangong hurriedly raised his arms to protect his head and face, avoiding being shot to these important parts of his facial features, thinking that this person was already crazy, it would be better to go first, and it would not be too late to wait for him to go crazy and then slowly clean up.

A blind man, no matter how strong he is? Can he still turn the sky upside down?

There was no road around, and there was no door to enter the ground, so Nangong struggled to flap his wings and fly high.

Who knew that it was okay for him not to move, as soon as he moved, Barrett suddenly heard the sound of the wind, flapped his wings and chased after him, and the revolver in his hand followed the trajectory of Nangong's flight and fired continuously!

Burst fire is another new marksmanship.

It's similar to random shooting, but it has only one direction.

Barrett is blind, but he still has ears, and ordinary birds don't have very good hearing, but Barrett is not a pure feather clan, he is still a fifth-order powerhouse!

There are no eyes, but with the assistance of hearing, his blind burst of shooting is not much worse than opening his eyes, and the guns and guns accurately hit Nangong's buttocks, and suddenly there are chrysanthemum remnants, and the ground is full of wounds.

"Damn, the ghost is not gone!"

Nangong secretly complained, he really would rather face the death threat of that sniper rifle than be shot like this! So he hurriedly turned around, flew up with his back to the blue sky, and then frantically squeezed out the last trace of true qi, and used the "Ice Simulating Technique" to summon an ice mirror to block in front of him.

"Uh-huh...... "The little kunyu let out an overwhelmed muffled snort on the spot. But it didn't say anything, just silently urged itself to squeeze out more true qi.

The bullets were in a line, Barrett was shooting below, Nangong was flying above, and with the huge wings of the little kunyu, it looked like he was flying a kite from a distance.

In the chaotic sound of the ice mirror, Xiao Kunyu finally couldn't help it, and said in Nangong's consciousness: "Master, it's really not a way to go on like this! I can't support it for long......"

Nangong didn't know that if it continued like this, the moment the ice mirror was shattered, it would be the time when he turned into a sieve. But it's hard for a good woman to cook without rice!

Now just to maintain the flight, it is necessary to use all the strength of the whole body, let alone fight back? Moreover, there is a lot of fire on the ground, and if he flies down, he can only be blown into ashes, and he can't dodge it, and he can't carry it for long, how can he drip it?

"Persistence is victory!" Nangong had no choice but to silently encourage.

At this moment, suddenly my eyes lit up, and the light of the sky came into view! After sweeping my eyes, I found that I had actually flown out of the top of this dormitory building, and I could see the Qinglong Hall not far away from the corner of my eyes.

Nangong was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted in his consciousness: "Senior Brother Lu Yun, have you seen it?!It's now!Shoot!!" (To be continued.) )