Shu Guan pulled out the revolver from his waist.
...Well, Brother Forty can hit one out of five, so even if he is a bit unlucky, he can always hit one out of ten.
...If you were even worse off, you would still be able to get one shot out of twenty shots...
Because when he traveled through this life, he was directly put on the body of a baby covered with abscesses, tortured, and then trapped in a small mountain village for eighteen years, so Shu Guan subconsciously had nothing to do with his luck. confidence.
However, I am idle now, so I might as well try my luck.
Anyway, it seems that my side will definitely win today's battle, even if one misses, it doesn't matter.
With such an indifferent mentality, Shu Guan took out the box of spiritual bullets given to him by his fourth senior brother and began to load the bullets into the bullet nest one by one.
Although this revolver is actually a magical weapon, especially because the barrel is thick and long, perhaps the fourth senior brother had already considered the problem of spiritual bullets exploding in the barrel when designing it.
However, the revolving magazine is no different from most ordinary revolvers, and can only hold six bullets.
"one two three four five six."
"...one...two...three...jump..."
Shu Guan counted while reloading.
The first number is the bullets loaded in my own pistol.
As for the last few, it was at this time that Qiu Yang started to raise his rifle again and start shooting at another target.
It's just that the first three shots were false shots as usual.
Shu Guan jumped a step to the side, avoiding the fourth shot that was almost hit by the fourth senior brother. Then he swung his right hand gracefully, swinging the bullet nest back to the wheel base, and then raised his hand and fired six shots into the warehouse.
As for whether six consecutive bullets would explode in front of his face, Shu Guan had already thought about it.
With the level of physical toughness that I have been specially trained by my senior brother, what should I be afraid of?
…
The Sangli people were forced into a state of embarrassment by two disciples of the Bone Demon Sect.
The main ones were the two disciples of the Bone Demon Sect who were fighting against him. One of them had a similar level of cultivation to him. He also had perfected Zhou Tian Gong and was about to enter the realm of first knowledge.
Although the other one is slightly weaker, it is not much weaker.
Moreover, the disciples of the Bone Demon Sect are definitely not weak in Taoism.
The disciple who had perfected the Zhou Tian Gong was holding a bone sword that seemed to be made from a human leg bone. There were wisps of black energy wrapped around the sword. There was a faint sound of howling and whistling when he swung it. Liren's sanity is a bit uneasy.
Another disciple of the Bone Demon Sect has sharp white bones sprouting from the fingers of both hands. There are little green phosphorescent lights on the white bones. It is obvious at a glance that they must be extremely poisonous.
The two Bone Demon Sect disciples stood up to the two water arrows fired by the Sang Li people as soon as they came up. They would rather be slightly injured than get close enough to fight hand to hand.
To be honest, before Shu Guan entered Shan Si Guan, among the five disciples of Shan Si Guan, although Sang Liren had the lowest level of cultivation, his combat strength was second only to his second senior brother Mu Yao and his third senior brother Mu Yao. Senior sister Rui Jianqiao.
It's just that Sangliren is not very good at this kind of hand-to-hand combat. He prefers to stand far away and use Taoist magic to kill the enemies one after another.
He can practice Taoism from three paths at the same time, and he even knows more Taoism than his second senior brother Mu Yao.
Sang Liren originally planned this way at the beginning, so he raised his hand to perform two water arrow techniques. For ordinary Qi-entraining stage practitioners, even those who have perfected the Zhou Tian Gong, these two water arrow techniques If you don't avoid it, you will definitely suffer a lot of damage.
And as soon as you dodge, Liren's next Taoist technique will come right away.
One after another, with little difference in strength, they will definitely kill you slowly to death.
It's a pity that what the Sangli people didn't expect was that this practitioner of the Bone Demon Sect seemed to have some kind of secret technique, and his body was much tougher than ordinary practitioners of the same realm. When the Sangli people raised their hands and waved two streams of water, During the archery exercise, patches of corpse-like patterns appeared on the faces of the two Bone Demon Sect disciples.
These patterns flew out from their faces, blocking the two water arrows of the Sangli people. Then the two Bone Shamen disciples swayed and each let out a muffled groan, but they did not suffer any greater injuries. , and continued to approach the Sangli people quickly.
It is indeed a strange and inexplicable Taoist technique.
After being entangled by two Bone Demon Sect disciples, it was very difficult to get away from each other and distance themselves in such a small space in the warehouse.
So Sang Liren was forced to be in a hurry for a while. Like An Zichun not far away, he had no chance to use the three high-level talismans from the treasure pavilion.
He did have time to draw his gun, but using the Fourth Brother's pistol in this situation would be courting death.
However, although the Sangli people were in a sorry state, they were not in great danger.
There was a layer of water curtain rippling around the body, and most of the attacks of the two Bone Demon Sect disciples were blocked by that layer of water curtain. Unless they were enemies with a huge difference in strength like the corpse puppet last time, even if they were ordinary In the realm of first acquaintance, it is not easy to break through the protective water curtain of Sangli people.
At this moment, the Sangli people heard several gunshots.
It seems that the fourth senior brother took action.
But the fourth senior brother should help the fifth senior brother first.
Sang Liren quickly glanced in An Zichun's direction.
Sure enough, a disciple of the Bone Demon Sect who was besieging An Zichun staggered back as a blood flower burst out from his shoulder.
...It will be my turn soon...
Sang Liren withdrew his gaze and concentrated on continuing to deal with his two opponents, and was ready to counterattack at any time with the cooperation of his fourth senior brother.
The Sangli people did not wait long.
After a pause of several dozen seconds, gunshots rang out again.
First there were four gunshots: "bang", "bang", "bang", and "bang".
It was the shooting rhythm of the fourth senior brother that the Sangli people were familiar with.
It's a pity that none of them seem to have hit.
The two Bone Desert Sect disciples on the left and right sides were still attacking him continuously.
Then six more gunshots were fired in succession.
There was almost no interval between the six gunshots.
...how so fast...
The Sangli people couldn't help but be a little confused.
Fourth Senior Brother, is this a broken jar?
When Sang Liren had just had this idea, the Bone Sect disciple on his left, who was also stronger and had perfected Zhou Tian Gong, suddenly stopped.
The next moment, the Bone Demon Sect disciple's two arms, left and right chest, lower abdomen, and forehead between the eyebrows simultaneously held a blood flower.
Then this disciple of the Bone Demon Sect fell down. After his body trembled violently for a few times, he lost all breath.
All six shots?
The Sangli people forgot to fight back for a moment, and turned their heads blankly to look outside the warehouse.
Then he saw the fourth senior brother holding a rifle and looking sideways at the seventh junior brother with the same blank expression, as if he didn't know what happened just now.
…
In fact, Shu Guan himself was at a loss.
He just raised his gun casually and fired casually, and then a disciple of the Bone Demon Sect exploded in the distance and fell down covered in blood.
Yes, that Bone Demon Sect disciple was indeed his chosen target.
But at this moment, Shu Guan didn't know whether the other party was killed by himself.
So he looked at Fourth Senior Brother Qiu Yang blankly.
The two equally confused people looked at each other.
And Qiu Yang's eyes slowly emitted an excited and fanatical light.
"How did you do it?"
Qiu Yang asked with a strange cry.
It seemed that the disciple of the Bone Demon Sect had really been killed by himself. Shu Guan came to his senses. As for how he could fire six shots in a row and hit all of them, Shu Guan naturally didn't know the reason. He just fired casually.
"Is it possible that all six bullets happened to be fine?"
Shu Guan asked in a low voice hesitantly.
Qiu Yang couldn't be sure. Although he made the bullets, if he could know which one was good and which one was bad, he wouldn't have to try his luck in battle.
"Would you like to try again!"
Qiu Yang said eagerly.
"OK!"
Shu Guan opened the cylinder of the revolver and began to reload.
He also wanted to know if he suddenly started to change his fortune.
One, two, three...
At this time, the situation of the battle in the warehouse was extremely clear.
After An Zichun and Sang Liren lost one opponent, they could easily crush the remaining enemy.
On Rui Jianqiao's side, amid the sword energy, the Bone Sha Sect disciple who had first met the fifth-level building was covered in scars and was about to fall.
Although Mu Yao was fighting one against two, with green leaves flying and blood splashing everywhere, the two disciples of the Bone Demon Sect who had first met the second and third levels of the building looked panicked and seemed to want to escape, but they couldn't. Mu Yao's Formation of Konoha.
As for the battle between Li Zhixia and the Bone Sect elder, it was also coming to an end.
Li Zhixia held the green jade box in one hand and used only her hand to perform Taoist magic. She was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and her body was as fast as lightning. The lightning struck the elder of the Bone Shamen one after another. The elder of the Bone Shamen retreated continuously without fighting back at all. Power.
The eyes of the elder of the Gusha Sect were full of shock and fear, as if he did not expect that Li Zhixia was so powerful.
Originally, he had always felt that with the strength of their Bone Demon Sect in Jing City, even if Shan Ji Guan discovered their whereabouts, there would be nothing they could do to them.
But today I know that everything is just their self-righteousness. Even if there is no new disciple who is inexplicably strong, if they meet Shan Si Guan, if they fight hard, the whole army will be annihilated.
Because even if his disciples could compete with the disciples of Shan Ji Guan, he himself was definitely not Li Zhixia's opponent.
The elder of the Gusha Sect felt that Li Zhixia had not tried her best.
But why didn’t this contemplative master who was good at meditation try his best to kill himself?
As the queen retreated in a hurry, the elder of the Gusha Sect could not help but be a little confused. Do they still want to capture him alive?
At this time, the two of them were advancing and retreating, rushing towards a pile of extremely high cargo, which was covered with a thick tarpaulin.
The elder of the Bone Sha Sect swept past the pile of goods.
Li Zhixia's eyes flashed, and the thunder light on his body became stronger, and in addition to the original purple thunder light, there was also a faint golden thunder light.
Then Li Zhixia suddenly accelerated and became a little faster, as if he was not going to hold back at this moment.
But just as he was passing by the pile of goods, the oilcloth covering the goods suddenly flew up, covering Li Zhixia's whole body like a big net.
Then, a black shadow rose into the sky from the cargo pile. The black figure waved his hands, and several piercing light balls flew out from his hands and flew towards the oilcloth. The place covered by the oilcloth instantly felt as if a torch had been inserted into it. It was like snow, with nothing left.
The heavy oilcloth turned into a sky full of fluttering silk wadding.
The black shadow fell from the sky, raised his hand to pick up a strand of silk, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.
This is a man covered in black, with a red-painted devil mask on his face, and he looks so ferocious.
The elder of the Bone Shamen stopped retreating and looked at this scene in astonishment.
Almost at the same time, dozens of figures in black appeared in many corners of the warehouse, and then ran towards the target they had chosen.
"He's not dead!"
The man in black, wearing silk wadding, took a sip, raised his head and shouted sharply.
Because he didn't smell a trace of blood in the silk wadding of the oilcloth that he smashed.
"Of course I'm not dead."
Then Li Zhixia's voice rang.
Above the warehouse, a ray of golden lightning flashed, and Li Zhixia's figure slowly emerged.
"It's really a trap!"
The middle-aged Taoist in purple robe stood in the golden thunder light, looking at the man in black robe who just ambushed him, and said calmly:
"When my disciple came back alive, I knew it was a trap."
"My apprentice is quite honest and can be bullied, but I am not."
"So, how many people from your Gusha Sect came this time..."
As Li Zhixia spoke, her voice suddenly lowered, and her thick eyebrows slowly wrinkled. He looked at the men in black, holding long knives in their hands, attacking his disciples, and also toward the Bone Demon Sect. The disciples attacked.
The disciple of the Gusha sect, who could have sustained himself under Rui Jian's cocked sword for a short while, was cut off by a long knife as soon as he stepped back.
The disciple of the Gusha sect, who could have sustained himself under Rui Jian's cocked sword for a short while, was cut off by a long knife as soon as he stepped back.
The disciple of the Gusha sect, who could have sustained himself under Rui Jian's cocked sword for a short while, was cut off by a long knife as soon as he stepped back.
Li Zhixia also saw the surprised and overwhelmed look on the face of the elder of the Gusha sect. Then Li Zhixia put her left hand on the green jade box between her right palms and asked the elder of the Gusha sect in a harsh voice: :
"Isn't this your trap?"
The elder of the Bone Shamen shook his head subconsciously, because this was really not a trap he arranged to target the good people, and he had no idea what was happening at this moment.
But the elder of the Bone Sha Sect shook his head and kept shaking it, and then his whole head shook off his neck.
Blood rose into the sky.
Another figure of a man in black slowly emerged from behind the severed head of the elder of the Bone Shamen.
The man in black wore a ferocious alien mask on his face, and a strange and stiff voice came from under the mask.
"This is not their trap, this is our trap!"
