The black-faced man was not afraid, raised his thick legs and kicked on an off-road vehicle next to him, and this kick directly caused the off-road vehicle to spin and crash over.

The robbers connected and split a part of their firepower on this off-road vehicle and directly blew it up.

The black-faced man took the opportunity to rush into the thinning barrage, and the long knife in his hand kept slashing, splitting out pieces of black knife qi, splitting and shattering the incoming bullets.

He forcibly passed through the barrage, and a few beads of blood shot out from the outside of his shoulder and arm, all of which were grazed by the stray bullet.

For the black-faced man, this injury was similar to a mosquito bite, he didn't care at all, his big feet stomped on the ground, and the ground fluctuated like the surface of the water, forming a circle of ripples.

The black-faced man rose into the sky, and the place where he had just stepped down had sunk, forming a shallow pit.

In mid-air, the long knife in the black-faced man's hand lit up with black light, and suddenly slashed down, and dozens of black knife lights suddenly erupted, spreading out in a fan shape, passing over the bodies of cars.

In an instant, four or five cars exploded violently, their bodies falling apart and parts scattered.

At the same time, countless human body parts were scattered, as well as the rich color of blood spread out like silk.

When the black-faced man landed, hundreds of pieces of car body were scattered around, and when the sprayed fuel touched the open flame, it exploded into brilliant fireworks.

In the firelight, the black-faced man stood like a god of war, roaring at the robbers.

This greatly boosted the morale of the guards on the cargo side, who raised their rifles, whistled and let out bursts of cheers.

Then he continued to devote himself to the fight against the robbers.

At this moment, the black-faced man seemed to sense something and suddenly fell to the ground.

A black light flashed across his back.

Brought up a cloud of blood mist.

Then the sound of sniper guns rang out from the building in the distance.

"Damn, and snipers!" The black-faced man cursed, then tore his throat and yelled, "Kill the sniper for me!" ”

Without taking out the sniper, he will have difficulty moving.

Don't look at the ability to dodge snipers this time, the second or third time, you may not be able to dodge.

But at this moment, the black-faced man made a 'huh' sound, and he felt that the Yuan Force in his body had become weak.

Even the realm has fallen to the intermediate realm.

Suddenly, an electric light flashed in his mind.

"Ghostly bullets?"

The black-faced man has heard that in recent years, a special bullet has appeared on the market, and its material is related to the seclusion.

Once hit, whether it hits the vital point or just scratches the skin, it will cause the cultivator's Yuan Power and Realm to temporarily decline.

This kind of bullet is only useful for cultivators below the Xuan Realm, but this is already a headache, after all, the Xuan Xuan Realm is not a cabbage.

Rare very.

Even the high-level realm of a black-faced man is rare.

There are more cultivators in the intermediate and low realms.

Even in the past few years, as various dungeons have opened their doors to convenience and implemented the method of cultivation, a large number of various middle and low-level exercises have flocked to the surface.

Let there be more and more cultivators on the surface.

The base number has increased, and the number of advanced realm cultivators has also increased.

But the Mystery Realm is still as rare as a rarity.

Therefore, this 'ghostly bullet' is extremely threatening, and a bullet has been sold for tens of thousands of dollars on the black market.

However, at the same time as the advent of the 'ghostly bomb', a large number of shoddy fakes also appeared.

This is a natural thing, this material has always been a controlled product, and how can it flow into the people in large quantities.

Therefore, there are also many wronged people who spend a lot of money to buy fakes, and such things happen from time to time.

But the black-faced man is sure that the one he has been hit now must be true.

After all, his Yuan Li fell rapidly and became lazy, and he couldn't be more clear.

The sniper who attacked the black-faced man was in a fifth-floor window of a building that was supposed to be an office, with half-burned calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls.

There was a bookcase lying on the floor, and the books in it were falling all over the floor.

The sniper fired a shot and hid under the window, then picked up the sniper rifle and shifted position, and after a few moments, he found another position and quietly poked the sackcloth sniper rifle out of the window again.

He took aim at the black-faced man again, this time targeting the other man's head.

Just as he was about to shoot, there was a sudden chill in his throat, and the sniper's eyes suddenly widened, and he felt that life was rapidly leaving his body.

As he lay dying, he saw a cloaked man wearing a puppet mask pick up his sniper rifle.

And then there was no consciousness.

After Luo Yan wiped out the sniper's throat with a knife, a circle of silver appeared in his eyes, and he opened the divine treasure and immediately found the robbers hiding in the building one by one.

Raise your sniper rifle and aim at the robbers in a building on the opposite street.

It was a bearded man with feverish eyes, a sweat towel tied around his head, and a machine gun in his hand that was shooting at a convoy in the street.

At this moment, the hairs on his body stood on end, and the feeling of incomparable danger sharpened his senses.

Let his brain think faster, ten, or even a hundred times faster.

In this way, all the movements of the outside world become slow.

Dahan could even see a mosquito slowly flying past his eyes.

Then, he felt a pain in his brow, and there was a sharp burning heat.

It was as if someone had taken a red-hot iron rod and pierced it into his eyebrows, deeper and deeper into his skull, and finally into his soft brain.

Dahan could clearly feel the burning heat entering from the center of his eyebrows, penetrating his brain, and leaving the back of his head.

When the burning sensation disappeared in the back of his head, his consciousness disappeared at the same time.

The companion next to him only saw that the bearded brow suddenly spewed blood mist, and then the whole person flew upside down, and then the back of the head exploded, and the sticky hair fragments were splashed all over the ground.

The bearded man gets a headshot!

The companion was about to scream, but his head shook as if he had been hit by a pendulum, and then the other side of his head exploded, and he flew out and fell straight to the ground, also being shot in the head.

Next.

Both the convoy and the robbers could hear the sound of sniper rifles at a constant speed, one shot after another, and with each shot, the robbers either died in their hideouts or fell out of windows.

After looking at it for a while, the black-faced man in the Water Tiger Camp could finally be sure that this sniper who was now harvesting life like a god of death was here to save the scene.

Seeing this, he shouted loudly: "Big guy, kill these dog thieves for me!" ”

The convoy's guards shouted in response, picked up the guy, and rushed out.

Seeing that the general trend was gone, the robbers did not dare to stay, and those who could still run quickly turned around and ran.

Even so, there are still many people who are shot and harvested by the Reaper sniper who doesn't know where to hide on the way to escape, and their heads explode and die in the car or on the way to run.