Chapter 11 Carrying the Black Pot on the Road (Ask for Collection Recommendation!)
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"How so? Why?"
The guardian saw the gunmen around him die one after another, and he was terrified, his heart was bleeding, and his whole person was in a state of madness.
"It's you, it must be you, you devil, you must be casting a demon spell to kill them. Ahh ”
He roared and shot wildly, and there were less than thirty gunmen left behind him, and each bullet flew out like money.
The killer was extremely calm, grabbing a black-skinned guy with each hand, easily blocking the bullet, but several black-skinned knifemen nearby were unfortunately killed by their own people.
Soon, the gunners ran out of bullets, and madly rushed towards the guardian with his sword.
The killer was overjoyed when he saw this, and finally waited for his chance, and without the threat of bullets, what else did he fear?
"Haha, it's good to come. ”
I saw him shake his hands, and the two half-dead black-skinned knife hands in his hands flew up in the air and smashed hard to both sides, scaring the others to dodge.
He let out a long laugh, walking like a fly, his sword light like a rainbow, provoking bursts of blood.
Kill, kill, kill!
In the blink of an eye, he slashed more than a dozen black-skinned swordsmen, forcibly fought his way out of the group of nearly 100 swordsmen, and swung his sword towards the crazy guardian guards.
For a while, the gunshot wounds on his legs and feet seemed to have healed without medicine.
Of course, that's just an illusion, and the pain is forgotten for the time being.
Boom!
The swords intersected, stirring up a burst of sparks.
The killer's body was shocked, he took a step back, his right leg was strained, and suddenly there was a huge pain, unable to bear the force, and in an instant his center of gravity was unbalanced, and he fell to the ground on the spot.
On the other side, the guardian guard took several steps back, and the blood gushed upward, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale in an instant.
"Chief, how are you?"
His gunmen were all looking nervously at him, and the group kept him in the center.
"What are you doing in a daze, kill me!"
Seeing this, the guardian guard was furious, angry and angry, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and the whole person fell straight down.
"Boss ......"
The leader died, the gunmen were shocked, their proportions were completely confused, and the fear in their hearts was amplified again, and one by one they were as if they had lost their souls, and they were completely stupid, and they didn't know what to do.
"It's good to die, Lao Tzu will send you on the road together. ”
The killer smirked, turned over, and pounced on these gunmen in great pain, the sword light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, these gunmen were killed in three or two clicks like chopping vegetables and melons, until they died, they were like a group of dumb melons, without a sense of resistance.
"Run!"
There were only three of the Eight Great Warriors left at the moment, and when they saw that the general trend was gone, they looked at each other, didn't even say hello, turned around and fled to the clubhouse.
"I want to run away now, it's too late. ”
The killer sneered, took out his pistol, and fired three shots in a row.
Bang bang bang!
The three warriors died almost simultaneously with a headshot, their eyes widened, and they fell to the door of the clubhouse, not blinking.
"Run. ”
The leaders were all dead, and nearly a hundred swordsmen collapsed and fled one after another. The killer didn't bother to chase down these little Luo Luo, he was also worried that there would be gunmen chasing them out in the clubhouse, so he gritted his teeth and endured the huge pain in his leg, and accelerated his pace to leave.
And, at this time, inside the Hegila Clubhouse, the silence was terrible, and the falling needles could be heard.
Two bodies, a man and a woman, are placed in the hall of the clubhouse. Three black-skinned men, with faces like ashes, knelt beside the male corpse, motionless like stone sculptures.
The hall was full of people, black skin, white skin and yellow skin, all sides were sad, frightened, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath. They were pointed at by dozens of black-skinned gunmen, holding guns, and did not dare to move.
That male corpse is Rand Hejra, the leader of the Blood Wolf Gang!
The three people kneeling next to the corpse were none other than the Rand Guardians. It is precisely because of the sudden death of Rand Hejira that everyone in the clubhouse is out of proportion, and no one is in charge of the overall situation, who still has the heart to pay attention to the situation outside.
......
Chu Yun didn't know that Rand Hegila was dead, and he quietly followed behind the killer, away from Hejira's clubhouse.
Twenty minutes later, the killer fled into a no-man's alley.
Whew-
A fresh breeze blew.
The killer suddenly drew his gun, turned around, and fired, all in one go, and the speed of his reaction was breathtaking.
Bang!
The bullets flew far away and sank into the alley walls.
"Hehe, the alertness is still high, but unfortunately the hearing is not passable. ”
Chu Yun's voice came from the roof, with a hint of mockery on his face.
"It's you. ”
The killer was visibly surprised.
Chu Yun nodded slightly and said calmly: "Yes, it's me." ”
"How did those people die?"
The killer couldn't help but ask, those people died inexplicably one by one before, and he couldn't figure out how they died even if he wanted to break his head.
There were no injuries all over the body, and it didn't look like it was poisoned, and it wasn't a serious illness, and there was no warning before death. It's weird and terrifying, a bit like Nanyang's head-lowering technique.
Chu Yun chuckled: "You guess." ”
"Is it really the head-lowering technique, you are a descendant of the Nanyang wizard?"
A trace of fear flashed in the killer's eyes, the Nanyang wizard has always been mysterious, and all kinds of secret techniques kill people invisibly, making people unguardable. No matter who offends them, it doesn't end well.
Chu Yun was silent, that is, he did not nod or shake his head. What Nanyang wizard, head lowering technique, he had never heard of.
The killer misunderstood, and when Chu Yun was acquiescing, he smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, it's you." Unexpectedly, I have read countless people and never looked away, but this time I actually looked away. If I knew you were a wizard, I shouldn't have accepted the commission at the time. ”
Before, he had always thought that the person who was secretly following and plotting against him should be an old Jianghu, or even a colleague. I didn't expect that I would be calculated by a young man who had just entered Jianghu, fell into a siege, and almost died.
"Huh. Chu Yun looked stinky and said coldly: "You think too much, how can there be so many ifs in the world." From the moment you shoot me, you are doomed to die at my hands. ”
He said it easily, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, secretly holding a handful of broken tiles, staring at the other party, ready to make a move. Although the other party was covered in injuries, he seemed to be embarrassed. But a gun in hand is still a huge threat, and if you are not careful, you may be shot in the head by the opponent.
"It seems that you are sure of my Hu Jiu. The killer sneered, his body loose on the outside and tight on the inside, ready to shoot at any time and burst out to kill.
"If no one offends me, I will not offend anyone. Chu Yun said coldly, suddenly, he moved, his hand shook, and a handful of broken tiles flew out like meteors, enveloping the killer, and at the same time, his body retreated quickly, and quickly jumped onto another roof.
Below, the killer narrowed his eyes, flickered a shot, and rolled to the other side without hesitation, looking up at the sky, and did not shoot easily.
He was running out of bullets, and if he lost them, he would surely die. If he is not sure, he will not shoot.
Whoosh ......
Before the killer could stand up, the sky was full of broken tiles. He was helpless and rolled again to dodge.
Chu Yun took the advantage, condescendingly, standing on the roof, nothing else, there were many tiles, and if he copied it, it was full of hidden weapons.
He rolled on the ground with the killer straight and couldn't stand upright.
Ten minutes later, the killer finally lay down tiredly, the pistol was thrown aside by himself, he was scared by Chu Yun. He knew that if he had a pistol in his hand, he might threaten the other party, and if he wanted the other party to stop, he had to drop the pistol, and he had no choice.
Sure enough, as soon as he saw the killer drop the pistol, Chu Yun flew down, and slashed the killer's arms like lightning, and at the same time did not forget to reward the other party with a six-yang snatching hand, and then asked, "Xiao Wenlin entrusted you to kill me." ”
Actually, he had already guessed that it should be Xiao Wenlin, just to confirm it.
The killer knew that he would die, and said calmly: "Yes, come on, give me a good time." ”
"It's really him. Chu Yun sneered, stunned the killer casually, and by the way, helped the other party connect the bones, and then turned around and left.
Chu Yun made it clear that he wanted the killer to carry the black pot on his back, and he couldn't wash it until he died.