The black-faced man was not afraid. He raised his thick legs and kicked an off-road vehicle next to him. This kick caused the off-road vehicle to spin and hit it.
The robbers directed part of their firepower at the off-road vehicle and blew it up.
The black-faced man took the opportunity to rush into the thinning barrage, slashing continuously with the long knife in his hand, releasing pieces of black knife energy, splitting and shattering the incoming bullets.
He forced his way through the barrage, and a few drops of blood shot out from the outside of his shoulders and arms, all of which were scratched by stray bullets.
To the black-faced man, this injury was no more than a mosquito bite. He didn't care at all. He stepped heavily on the ground with his big feet, and the ground rippled like water, forming a circle of ripples.
The black-faced man rose into the sky, and the place where he had just stepped had sunk, forming a shallow pit.
The man was in mid-air, and the long knife in the hand of the black-faced man lit up with black light, and suddenly slashed down. Dozens of black knife lights suddenly erupted, spread out in a fan shape, and passed over the bodies of the cars.
In an instant, four or five cars exploded violently, their bodies falling apart and parts flying away.
At the same time, countless human body parts were scattered, as well as rich blood spread out in pieces like silk.
When the black-faced man landed, hundreds of car body fragments were scattered around. When the sprayed fuel came into contact with the open flame, another group of gorgeous fireworks exploded.
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 convoy. They held their rifles high, whistled and cheered.
Then continue to devote yourself to the work of fighting against the robbers.
At this moment, the black-faced man seemed to feel something and suddenly fell to the ground.
A black light passed over his back.
It brought up a cloud of blood mist.
Then the sound of sniper rifles sounded from the distant building.
"Damn, there's a sniper!" The black-faced man cursed, then yelled at the top of his throat, "Kill the sniper!"
It would be difficult for him to move without taking out the sniper.
Even if you can avoid the sniper attack this time, you may not be able to avoid it the second or third time.
But at this moment, the black-faced man said "Eh", and he felt that the energy in his body became weak.
Even the realm has dropped to the intermediate realm.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind.
"Secret bullet?"
The black-faced man had heard that a special bullet had appeared on the market in recent years, and its material was related to Youyin.
Once hit, whether it hits a vital point or just scratches the skin, the cultivator's energy and realm will be temporarily reduced.
This kind of bullet is only useful for cultivators below the Tongxuan realm, but this is already a headache. After all, the Tongxuan realm is not a cabbage.
Very rare.
Even a black-faced man with such a high level is rare.
There are more cultivators in the intermediate and low levels.
Even in the past few years, various underground cities have opened their doors for convenience and promoted cultivation methods, resulting in a large number of intermediate and low-level skills flowing to the surface.
Let there be more and more cultivators on the surface.
With more bases, the number of high-level cultivators has also increased.
But the Tongxuan realm is still as rare as a rare bird.
Therefore, this 'Netherworld Bullet' poses a great threat. On the black market, one bullet has been sold for tens of thousands of work points.
However, at the same time as the "Netherworld Bomb" came out, a large number of shoddy fakes also appeared.
This is a natural thing. Materials like Youyin have always been controlled products, so how could they flow into the public in large quantities.
Therefore, there are also many scammers who spend a lot of money to buy fake products. Such things happen from time to time.
But the black-faced man was sure that the one he was hit by now was definitely real.
After all, he knew very well that his Yuan Power was rapidly declining and he was becoming lazy.
The sniper who attacked the black-faced man was at a window on the fifth floor of a building. The window should have been an office in the past, and there were half-burned calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls.
There was a bookcase lying on the floor, and the books in it fell all over the floor.
After the sniper fired one shot, he hid under the window, then picked up the sniper rifle and moved his position. After a while, he found another position and quietly poked the sniper rifle with the sight covered with linen out of the window. .
He aimed at the big black-faced man again, this time focusing on the opponent's head.
Just when he was about to shoot, there was a sudden chill in his throat. The sniper's eyes suddenly widened. He felt that life was leaving his body quickly.
When he was dying, he saw a cloaked man with a Nuo opera mask on his face picking up his sniper rifle.
Then there is no consciousness.
After Luo Yan wiped out the sniper's throat with a knife, circles of silver appeared in his eyes. 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 robber in a building across the street.
It was a bearded man with fanatical eyes, a sweat towel tied around his head, holding a machine gun and shooting at the convoy on the street.
At this moment, the hairs all over his body stood up, and the feeling of extreme danger sharpened his senses.
Let his brain think faster, reaching ten times or even a hundred times the usual speed.
As a result, all movements in the outside world slow down.
The big man could even see a mosquito flying slowly past his eyes.
Then, he felt a sharp pain in the center of his eyebrows and a severe burning sensation.
It felt as if someone was holding a red-hot iron rod and pierced it between his eyebrows, deeper into his skull, and finally into his soft brain.
The big man could clearly feel that the burning heat entered from between his eyebrows, penetrated his brain, and left from the back of his head.
When the burning sensation disappeared from the back of his head, his consciousness also disappeared at the same time.
The companion next to him only saw the bearded brow suddenly spraying out blood mist, and then the whole person flew backwards, and then the whole back of his head exploded, and pieces of hair stuck to it splashed all over the floor.
The bearded man was shot in the head!
Just as the companion was about to scream, his head shook violently as if hit by a pendulum, and then the other side of his head exploded. He flew out and fell straight to the ground, where he was also shot in the head.
Next.
Everyone in the convoy and the robbers could hear the sound of sniper rifles ringing out at a constant speed, one shot after another. With each shot, the robbers either died in their hiding places or fell from the windows.
After watching for a moment, the black-faced man in the water tiger camp was finally sure that the sniper who was harvesting lives like a god of death was here to save the situation.
Seeing this, he shouted loudly: "Big guys, kill these thieves!"
The guards of the convoy shouted in response, picked up the guy, and rushed out.
Seeing that the situation was over, the robbers did not dare to stay. Those who could still run quickly turned around and ran away.
Even so, there were still many people who were shot one by one by the death sniper who didn't know where he was hiding on the way to escape. Their heads exploded and died in the car or while running.
