Chapter Seventy-Two: The Midnight Massacre (I)

Whoa......

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the atmosphere in the dark alley is gradually tense.

Lu Ruan, who was beside Blood Bodhi, stepped forward with a spear with Qi Mei, and his original look of death turned into a fierce fight:

"Seven-foot gun Lu Ruan, I have heard the name of the Honghualou Overlord Gun for a long time, Lu wants to see today, the marksmanship of the former gun leader is still a few percent hot in the hands of the night boy."

"Lu Ruan?"

Hearing the self-report, the heroes of Honghualou were stunned, but they didn't expect that the two pawns around Blood Bodhi would also have a great background.

The reputation of the seven-foot gun Lu Ruan is not low in Yunzhou, he was born in Yazhou and studied under the 'North Cliff Gun King' Chu Hao, and Chu Hao was Pei Yuanming's fierce rival back then, and he fought a few times for the 'gun leader'.

Although Lu Ruan was expelled from the division because of his misconduct, he was really talented, and after falling into the grass and rivers and lakes, he robbed the road and committed several major crimes single-handedly, and was pursued by the black government for many years without being caught.

Lu Ruan is not a grandmaster, but most of the hall masters present are not, and there are even a few who think that they are not Lu Ruan's opponents, and when they see him come out, they can't help but make noises:

"Lu Ruan? Why is he there? ”

"Blood Bodhi, Lu Ruan...... To deal with a junior, you need to spend so much? ”

But before everyone's words of doubt were finished, the situation in the alleyway explained to them why Blood Bodhi was so excited!

Stomp ......

Lu Ruan held an eyebrow gun, walked forward only three steps, and began to stride to close the distance, holding the gun in both hands and bowing almost to the ground.

Night Terror stood in the middle of the alley, holding the gun sideways and pointing it to the ground, and the dense raindrops smashed on the gun's edge, splashing a little mist of water.

"Drink!"

When the distance was three zhang, Lu Ruan's speed suddenly accelerated, and the eyebrow gun in his hand was like a shuttle.

Sassy –

The wind rose suddenly in the roadway, and the rain was flying.

Under the illumination of the lights, the rain curtain between the two was actually stabbed by Lu Ruan several whirlpools, and the body of the gun turned into an afterimage, and it was impossible to see the movement of the gun at all.

This shot can be described as sharp and fast, and the explosive power made many hall masters present ashamed.

But being able to shoot several times in a row also means that he didn't hit at all, otherwise one shot would be enough.

Night Terror Hall held the gun in one hand, and did not immediately backhand, but moved back unhurriedly with the gun, and his body seemed to be thrilling, but every time it was just right, it moved to the distance of the Qi Mei gun's attack.

Sassy –

Lu Ruan's footsteps moved forward steadily, and the spear shot out like a dragon seemed to be swift, but no matter how he pressed himself, the spear in his hand was always half a point off.

The extraordinary body technique of the Night Terror Hall has made the eyes of many hall masters shine!

But before everyone had time to be amazed, the next scene directly frightened them.

Lu Ruan missed twelve shots in a row, and he had already reached the end of the crossbow in one breath, so he had to retreat and gather momentum.

At this moment, the unscathed Night Terror slid the spear in his hand behind him, until he held the tail of the spear with one hand, and the spear pointed on the ground.

Bite!

A soft whisper.

In the next moment, there was an explosion in the bluestone alley!

Boom –

The night terror rose from the ground, the waist and abdomen exerted force, the muscles of the whole body were tense, and the tail of the spear was held in one hand, like a long whip, and the spear was drawn from back to front.

"Drink ——!"

How strong is this power, it is difficult for all the hall masters to compare.

As soon as Night Terror's arm was raised, the straight spear collapsed into a bow shape under the terrifying acceleration.

The spear struck the rain that fell in the sky, and the raindrops exploded into white mist.

The rain curtain above was torn by the gun, and the raindrops in half of the alley were swept away by the gunwind like a wind, shooting towards Lu Ruan.

Lu Ruan was terrified, and he did not hesitate to raise his gun to block, but his sturdy body was placed in front of this gun, like a praying mantis raising its arms before a landslide.

Boom –

In the loud noise, a wave of water mist and blades of grass rushed out of the narrow alleyway for more than ten zhang in an instant, like a strong dragon that suddenly appeared in the alley.

The spear that Lu Ruan raised was cut off by the spear in an instant.

Boom –

In a flash of cold light, the spear blade hit the top of his head.

Boom!

Flesh was scattered, blood was splattered.

Before the shock in Lu Ruan's eyes could turn into fear, his entire body exploded in the rain curtain, and his internal organs and blood were wrapped in air waves, splashing a fan-shaped blood red in the bluestone alleyway!

Sprinkle......

A shot falls, and the movement stops suddenly!

The entire round building fell into dead silence, the scene was too bloody, and even Pei Xiangjun turned his head.

Night Terror slowly withdrew his spear, raised his eyes to look at the other side, and raised his chin slightly:

"Next.".

Whoa......

The heavy rain was pouring down, and the surrounding area was dead and silent for a long time before the noise slowly sounded:

"......"

"What the hell is this......"

"What a Yellow Dragon Lying Road!"

Song Chi and Chen Yuanqing, who were above the round tower, were shocked when they saw this scene.

When the two of them saw the landlord push out the night terror hall, they guessed that this son must have some ability, but they really didn't expect that the ability could be so big!

The strong physique beyond ordinary people, the internal strength at the time of surging, and the most domineering Pei family overlord gun in the world!

The momentum of this shot is definitely at the level of a grandmaster, and it can even make Song Chi secretly frightened.

This son looks less than twenty, how can he be so domineering?

This scene fell in the eyes of the Honghualou heroes, which is an indescribable shock.

And in the eyes of Blood Bodhi, there is only horror left.

Blood Bodhi knew that the Night Terror Hall would have eight-step crazy knives, Tianhe knives, and even dragon slaying orders, so he thought that this son was a master of swordsmanship, but he never expected that the marksmanship would be so terrifying.

Although it seems that the marksmanship of the Night Terror Hall is far less spiritual than the knife technique, but the spear, a weapon, is naturally three percent stronger than the short soldier, and he can't even parry the knife, what can he do to deal with this overlord gun that once dominated the gun world?

Whoa......

The silence in the rain curtain lasted for a long time.

In the end, it was the night terror, and he raised the spear first, pointing at Blood Bodhi and Chen Ming:

"Let's go together, at least the dead aren't so bad."

Chen Ming was killed in one shot, and the remaining two went up together, and no one present felt that there was a problem.

Blood Bodhi held the iron crutch, his face was gloomy, and he turned around and walked towards the small street on the riverbank:

"The two great grandmasters are staring at it, and the night prince is invincible. How about a different place? ”

Fighting under the round building, Song Chi and Chen Yuanqing can jump down at any time to help, while Blood Bodhi and the others are distracted to guard against the top, and they really don't talk about martial arts.

Although Blood Bodhi and the others were not qualified to be reasonable, Night Terror Hall did not care, carried the spear on his shoulder, and walked through the alley on the side of the inn.

Chen Ming, who was in a desperate situation, turned pale, but when he had no way out, his hands under his sleeve robe moved slightly, and two iron claws popped out, and there were sharp blades on the tips of his five fingers, flowing with cold light in the faint light.

Chen Ming's murderous name is bigger than Lu Ruan, and when the Night Terror Hall took the errand of the 'wingless owl', there was a reward order for the 'heart-splitting hand' Chen Ming.

Knock, knock, knock......

The iron crutch slammed against the stone bricks, making a dull and light sound.

The three people in the alleyway quickly passed through the houses and came to the long street on the riverbank, ten feet apart.

Boom –

A thunderbolt tore through the rain curtain.

Night Terror pointed at the street with a gun in one hand, raised his left hand, and hooked it slightly......