Wen Nuoer smiled coldly, turned to Bai Qiandao, pondered for a moment, then looked away and said: "I know Lu Shikang, he is very ferocious and has high attainments in ancient martial arts. He will definitely find a way to come in and torture cruelly. We die. Bavla's shooting is very good, but it's a pity that we don't have more bullets. It's still very dangerous now."
Liang Yuhua asked: "What should we do?"
"They have guns, more than a dozen guns. I thought there would be cars flying by in the sky during the day, which would make them restrain themselves, but Lu Shikang...he can't, he's just a madman!" Wen Nuoer shook his head and said, "We can only take the Escape in the dark night and scatter in all directions to see whose luck is better!"
There was silence in the space, and Mickey Zhao roared: "Land, give me my gun back..."
Bai Qiandao glanced at him and was too lazy to respond. He grabbed it, how could he give it back to you!
"Asshole, I'll kill you..." Zhao Mickey jumped up, rushed over, and swung the iron rod to hit him.
This time, Wen Nuoer did not stop him, but his eyelids twitched afterwards, and everyone present was surprised.
Lan De took a diagonal step, dodged over, and stretched out his legs. Zhao Mitch tripped and hit his head directly on a corpse. When he raised his head again, his face was covered in blood.
"Asshole..." Zhao Mitch jumped up, with a ferocious face on his face and was about to pounce on him again.
"Stop, if I kill you, I will waste a bullet!" Bafu La's voice came, pointing the gun at Zhao Mitch.
Zhao Mitch was stunned, standing there with the iron rod hanging down.
"Haha! You have to be afraid when an iron rod meets a gun..." Bai Qiandao mocked, and suddenly dodged Wen Nuoer's punch.
Wen Nuoer came at him with a series of punches, but he dodged them one by one until Bafu pulled him over and kicked Wen Nuoer back a few steps.
"Lande, you...your ancient martial arts ability should be very strong..." Wen Nuoer was surprised.
This evasive movement was so flexible that everyone present was surprised, including Ma Anpeng who had just woken up. His body was very strong and he woke up so quickly. He saw this scene as soon as he opened his eyes.
Liang Yuhua scolded: "Lande, you are very strong, why are you hiding?"
Bai Qiandao smiled bitterly. Bafula glanced at him and said, "Yes, he is very strong, much stronger than me. But he is very strange and superstitious. It is not appropriate to take action today..."
Qiao Xiusha stared at Bai Qiandao coldly and asked, "You won't take action even if you lose your life?"
Bavla said: "He said...if he takes action today, he will die."
There was silence in the space, and Wen Nuoer sighed and said, "I met a group of weirdos..."
Then he looked at Saya, who was staring at Bai Qiandao in surprise, and said, "You are the normal one among us!"
Suddenly, there was the roar of machinery outside. I ran to the window and saw a large forklift flying close to the ground. I could vaguely see a gunman hiding behind the vehicle, and more figures holding machetes and other weapons were following behind.
Another wave of attacks is coming...
Bai Qiandao asked: "Can you shoot the man who controls the forklift?"
"I don't know, it's too dark, I can't see the people inside." Bavla shook her head.
"Raise the gun."
Bavla looked at him and raised her gun. He came behind her and helped her aim. She didn't even touch the gun, so it shouldn't be considered a use of force!
Bavla clung to him, her face flushed with embarrassment. This posture was really too ambiguous.
"shooting."
"Bang!" A bullet was fired, and the man who was controlling the forklift flying slowly to the ground was killed. The unmanned forklift suddenly turned and circled, hitting more than a dozen people, and some people's heads were shoveled off. It didn't stop until it hit a nearby building.
The gunman and the group of people hiding behind were frightened back again, and before they even got close, a dozen more people died.
Everyone on the side looked at Bai Qiandao strangely, and Wen Nuoer said, "You...you are really strong!"
"It's a pity that there are not many bullets, otherwise with your shooting skills, everyone on the opposite side will die!" This is what Ma Anpeng is talking about. He is really a tough man. He just had surgery, removed the bullets, and fainted for a while. Then you can stand aside brazenly.
"It's a joke, it's a joke, I..." Bai Qiandao suddenly changed his color. He felt extremely dangerous. He pulled Bafula and Liang Yuhua down beside him and roared: "Get down..."
"Da da da..." The roar of the heavy machine gun came, bricks and stones flew away, and the already ruined windows were torn apart instantly.
Wen Nuoer reacted the fastest and immediately fell to the side. Ma Anpeng's body was covered in blood and flesh was flying. Qiao Xiusha was hit by several bullets and fell down. Zhao Miqi's waist was almost broken by the bullets and was hanging on the window.
It was too sudden. If Bai Qiandao hadn't foreseen the danger, the people surrounding the window would have been shot into pieces.
The terrifying sound finally stopped. The windows collapsed, the walls were riddled with holes, and the objects inside were cracked and broken. None of them was intact. If it weren't for the protection of the walls, everyone would have died.
"Climb out..." Bai Qiandao growled.
Looking at Qiao Xiusa who kept vomiting blood, Bai Qiandao grabbed her arm and dragged her strong body out.
In the corridor, only four people could stand up straight, their faces full of fear and their bodies trembling.
Sha Ya was still sitting somewhere, staring at them blankly. He was even more frightened and did not dare to move.
Wen Nuoer's eyes were filled with blood and he roared in a low voice: "Lu Shikang..."
Bai Qiandao looked at Qiao Xiusa's injuries and sighed: "I can't save you..."
Qiao Xiusha spit out blood and said: "Please...call...Ma Wenguang...come out..."
Bai Qiandao nodded, but before he shouted, the door of the room opened, and Ma Wenguang stood at the door, looking at Qiao Xiusa with a terrifying calmness.
"Don't go... survive... survive..." Qiao Xiusa looked at her son, with tears in her eyes, and raised her trembling hands with all her strength.
Ma Wenguang didn't say anything, walked over, didn't hold her hand, but wiped her eyelids for her, and watched calmly as she convulsed and died.
He stood up again and entered the room that had been shot to pieces. When he came out, he held two blood-stained axes in his hands and walked towards the stairs.
"Does he want to die?" Bafu La was about to stand up to stop him, but Bai Qiandao held him back.
Bai Qiandao stared at Ma Wenguang and said deeply: "I saw thick blood on him."
"Don't go out! If you go out, you will only..." Wen Nuoer tried to stop him, but Ma Wenguang struck a hole in his head with a quick chop.
Ma Wenguang just looked at him and walked away quietly, killing people as casually as if they were killing a fly.
Wen Nuoer stood there, his head covered with blood, glaring at Ma Wenguang as he disappeared at the top of the stairs, showing a sad smile and said: "A fierce family..."
Wen Nuoer fell down and died.
Liang Yuhua covered her mouth and did not scream, her eyes full of fear.
Bai Qiandao looked at Bafula and nodded at the same time. The two of them were sure that Ma Wenguang was a spiritual power user and had just used spiritual energy.
Bai Qiandao smiled bitterly and said: "His strength is not very strong... He has killed more people than his parents. He is a natural killer..."
There was the sound of running outside, and the other party came to kill again. Bai Qiandao, Bafula and Liang Yuhua came to the room where Ma Wenguang came out and looked carefully from the window.
At this time, the sky was already turning white. Ma Wenguang held two axes and rushed towards the crowd. He jumped more than three meters high and killed them.
A person is knocked over, his body is very flexible, and he harvests people's lives as he moves.
"He should be extremely talented and very capable..." Bafula said, shooting, and killed five gunmen who wanted to kill Ma Wenguang.
Bai Qiandao nodded and said, "He is a genius..."
Bavla asked: "Can you save him?"
Bai Qiandao looked coldly and said, "We can't save him. He is a natural-born murderer. You can't control him."
Bafula sighed, there were not many such geniuses, she was interested in talents and wanted to take him into the Disi. It's just that what Bai Qiandao said makes sense. Such people have a bloodthirsty and murderous nature and cannot control it.
Both of them had a unique vision and saw that Ma Wenguang could not fight against so many people, including some powerful ancient warriors, but Liang Yuhua looked at them with a strange look in his eyes.
Ma Wenguang moved around again. After all, the opponent was outnumbered. He was punched by an ancient warrior, and his movements slowed down a lot. Then he was stabbed into his stomach with a rake, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
He waved his hand fiercely, and the shop owner was knocked to the ground by him. With another wave, the rake was cut off. When he rushed forward, he split the head of the man holding the rake, and his brain mixed with blood sprayed in his face.
Bavla fired a few more shots, and several gunmen fell down, including the fat chef. Then someone picked up the gun and fired back, and they had to hide.
There were several more gunshots, and Bai Qiandao looked carefully again. Ma Wenguang fell to the ground, with a knife stuck in his body. He might have been shot, but he was already motionless.
The crowd surrounded him, and one man was holding a machete and seemed to want to chop off his head.
There was a gunshot, and the man holding the machete fell. Bai Qiandao looked at Bavula next to him, shook his head, and she fired the last bullet.
There were more than two hundred people left, including a dozen gunmen, rushing towards the small hotel. The situation was extremely dangerous.
Bafula's eyes flashed. She thought that she must use her spiritual power to meet the enemy now. She was about to fly out, but was caught by Bai Qiandao.
His eyes were firm and he said: "There is a saying, it is like an arm commanding. I will teach you a body technique and learn it with your heart..."
With that said, he hugged Bavla and jumped out of the window, her body spinning with him.
"Grab the gun... shoot... shoot..."
As Bai Qiandao's body disappeared, he gave orders one after another. Bafu La cooperated in a tacit understanding. Gunshots kept ringing out, and ancient warriors and gunmen fell down one after another around them, until the remaining ordinary people could no longer They lost their fighting spirit and fled in all directions.
Liang Yuhua stared blankly at the window, as if performing acrobatics, Bafula was being danced around in Bai Qiandao's arms. His movements were her movements, and all she had to do was pull the trigger.
After killing a person, I let her go. This pair is the most fierce, full of beauty of strength and explosive skills.
Bavla has been immersed in the wonderful rotation. His body has spiritual energy flowing through her body, allowing her to clearly understand how to perform this movement. This is faster than dictating it, and following it allows her to understand how to operate. body.
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