Chapter Eighty-Two: American-style Residence
Yan Lao's angry three corpse gods jumped violently, and the horse chopping knife he swung out was helpless, steadily blocking the attacking spear.
At the same time, he was ready to scold Boss Yan, for so long, why can't he even clean up a hairy boy, and let him interfere with himself repeatedly, it's just a waste.
But he suddenly noticed Boss Yan who was lying on the ground, blood was gushing from his eyes, and a large area of land under his head had been stained red with blood, obviously dead.
He didn't understand what was going on, it was clear that Boss Yan had been suppressing Shen Fei, judging from the battle between the two, it should only be a matter of time before he took it, why was he suddenly killed silently.
At the moment when Yan Lao Er was stunned, the death row prisoner who originally looked like he was being slaughtered suddenly exploded, and he slashed at his neck with a brazen shot.
At this time, the speed and strength were even more rapid and violent than when they were in good condition.
The death row prisoner walked with the Pu knife that had already been curled in his hand, with incomparable strength and a sharp wind, quickly cut into Yan Laoer's neck, accompanied by a piercing sound of bone rubbing, the blade slashed, cutting off his head entirely.
The head rolled to the ground, and after a few rotations, it stopped, and the broken body of Yan Lao Er's headless body was gushing blood vigorously, splashing red on the clothes of the death row inmate.
The death row prisoner who slashed out this knife strolled, roared in anger, and vented the anger that had been suppressed before.
After the roar, he lost his strength, and the Pu knife in his hand could no longer hold it, and he fell to the ground, and at the same time, his heavy body also fell straight to the ground.
If it weren't for Shen Fei's sharp eyes and seeing his chest still rising and falling, he would have thought that he had died of exhaustion.
The change came too quickly, and everyone didn't react, hearing the roar of the death row prisoner, when he looked over, Yan Laoer's head had already been separated from his body.
The flip came so suddenly that no one knew what had happened.
Only the death row prisoner knew that he was not pretending at the time, but really fighting to the point of losing his strength, but he was still holding the last hole card in his hand, and he was thinking of waiting for Yan Lao Er to get close and then fight to the death.
If the raid was not successful, then he could only die on the spot, and the victory or defeat was only in an instant.
But what made him happy was that Shen Fei's spear not only interrupted Yan Laoer's attack, but also distracted him, so he didn't have to gamble on his life anymore.
And his hole cards are:
【Skill: Adrenaline Burst】
[Type: Active Skill]
【Quality: Excellent】
[Effect: Stimulates adrenaline, bursts out of the strongest state that can be presented by the current physical attribute within 1-10 seconds, and falls into a weak state after the effect ends.] The duration is determined by the current physical state, and the degree of weakness is determined by the current physical state.
[Cost: None]
[Cooldown: None]
[Note: In a critical moment, it is better for you to have an outburst of adrenal glands, not the prostate]
Shen Fei pouted, just annoyed you output positions, stealing the head and stealing the limelight, no matter how much the assistance has done, say "thank you Dad" to me before you fall unconscious, is it so difficult?
Pulling out his spear, Shen Fei ran towards the periphery of the battlefield at full speed.
Although it seemed that the most dangerous thing was the three ordinary dart masters, the magician was on the side, and the thugs would not be able to kill them quickly for a while.
But if you let the firecrackers outside the battlefield fire another shot, you may fall again, and you will be able to deal with the long-range first, and everyone will not be afraid to fight.
At this time, the black donkey Zhang had already completed the loading of the two fire guns, and the third shot was being loaded, but Shen Fei had already rushed towards him.
He hurriedly picked up the loaded firearm and prepared to aim, but found that Shen Fei had been blown away by the strong wind and could not discern the direction, and he did not have the ability to continue approaching him.
It turned out to be Yan Laosan, who had red eyes, regardless of his own spiritual power consumption, and frantically activated all the Qingfeng Talismans, and more than a dozen Qingfeng Talismans were superimposed, blowing everyone a little unable to open their eyes for a while.
He was on the periphery of the battlefield, watching his two brothers being killed, but he couldn't do anything, at that moment he only hated Shen, the one who killed a thousand knives, slaughtered his two brothers, who would wipe his ass in the future.
But after thinking about it, the two of them died, and he could swallow the money that the brother had saved alone, and he was not so angry for a while.
Angrily dropped the used Qingfeng Talisman, weighed the situation, and found that Jin Er's side should not be able to beat, he turned around decisively, used the light body technique, turned around and ran.
Shen Fei barely opened his eyes to see this scene, and wanted to pull his legs to chase after him, although he would be able to lighten his body, but Yan Laosan's speed was much slower than Yan Laosan, and Shen Fei was sure to catch up with him.
However, the gale created by more than a dozen wind talismans still had a tail left for the duration, and it was a little difficult for Shen Fei to move.
Just barely running two steps, the hairs on Shen Fei's body suddenly stood up, and a sense of crisis enveloped his body.
The secret sound was not good, and Shen Fei rushed to the side.
However, the wind speed was too high, and his movements were a little sluggish, and this dodge was not completed.
"Bang"
The fourth fire gun sounded, and along with the sound came the projectile that hit Shen Fei's chest.
The moment he pulled the trigger, the black donkey Zhang raised a relaxed smile, and the tension that he had just been approached by Shen Fei was also relieved, and he was confident in his own head.
Not surprisingly, the projectile hit Shen Fei, and then a cloud of blood mist exploded, which may not be fatal in one hit, but it doesn't matter, there is another loaded firebolt.
However, a burst of yellow light bloomed on Shen Fei's chest, blocking the impact of the projectile, and at the same time, the spiritual power of a rune paper on Shen Fei's waist dissipated, and the color darkened.
It was during the first script mission that the little fat Taoist priest gave him a self-defense talisman paper.
【Name:Dunjia Fu (Elementary)】
【Type: Consumables】
[Quality: Normal]
[Effect: Blocks a low-level damage]
[Cost: None]
[Conditions of use: Carry-on]
[Note: We still don't know the name of the little Taoist priest we saw that day]
As the wind stopped, the projectile fell to the ground in free fall.
The black donkey looked at the scene in front of him incredulously, this was beyond his comprehension, and his heart was extremely shocked, what kind of evil method is this?
But years of fighting experience made him subconsciously switch to another firearm and aim again.
Without the interference of the wind, Shen Fei could naturally take normal action, seeing that the other party was about to draw a gun and aim, Shen Fei was not to be outdone.
If you want to compare the American-style home, right, I will draw the gun quickly, and I don't have to take it from the holster, how can you compare with me?
The black donkey Zhang needed to pick up another firearm at his feet, and Shen Fei only needed to move his mind and exhale from the system backpack, and the result was clear at a glance.
"Whoosh~"
A pleasant whistling sounded, and the special anesthetic bullet hit the black donkey's chest.
He felt pain in his chest, knowing that he had lost this wave of guns, he looked down at the anesthetic bullet on his chest, and was still wondering why this projectile would not explode, but his consciousness had gradually become dim, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.
After the special anesthetic bullet hit the black donkey Zhang, Shen Fei kept running towards Yan Laosan, who had already escaped more than a dozen steps.
Just now, everyone was playing in a group, and they had a bad mouth next to you, and now they want to run, it's too late!