Gamers Are Fierce

In the narrow corridor, the four blood guards hurriedly turned around and saw the black hole's muzzle aimed at their foreheads.

Facing bullets from such a short distance, even if they are noble blood and have a physical quality and reaction speed far beyond ordinary people, they have no time to make any evasive actions.

I could only watch the flames erupt from the muzzle, and bullets of different sizes swirled into their foreheads.

And under the special effects of the [Flesh Cutting Machine], a large piece of flesh and bone was removed out of thin air.

Four corpses with mutilated heads collapsed to the ground almost at the same time,

Seeing Miss Chai’s eight pale arms, they immediately separated two.

The four corpses of the kinsmen were forcibly kneaded into a large ball like kneading dough, and then packed into the backpack slot-in this case, it only occupies one inventory, so there is no need to worry about insufficient space.

At the same time that eight arms shot and killed four blood guards,

Li Ang, who happened to be standing at the corner of the corridor, looked at Caesar Zmich, who was about to run down the corridor, suddenly pulled out the Barrett M82A1, held the gun body, and put the handle of the gun against his shoulder.

Holding his breath, the pupil behind the scope suddenly shrank, and his finger squeezed the trigger severely.

"Boom—"

The sound of the anti-material sniper rifle sounded, and the 12.7 mm bullets fired out of the barrel at an initial velocity of 853 m/s, traversed most of the corridor, and flew towards the Viscount Sanctuary.

This time, Kaiser Zmich finally failed to escape.

The long and narrow bullet pierced his left knee directly, and the huge impact like a hydraulic machine blasted his entire thigh into meat.

He who was missing a leg, screamed sadly,

The whole person is like a ground gourd, rolling seven or eight meters forward along the red carpeted ground,

Along the way, scarlet blood splashed to the ground, and even the ceiling covered with marble bricks was covered with scarlet.

Caesar Zmich felt the plasma flow rapidly from his body, and finally understood how panicked and desperate ordinary people who were sucked blood by themselves were before they died.

He squeezed out the last trace of blood energy in the body, barely stopping the thigh artery that spewed crazily blood,

However, his body was completely relieved, his face pale and lying on the ground, listening to the running footsteps of Li Ang from behind.

Is that the end?

Kaiser Zmich has no strength to make any expressions,

Countless fragments of disorganized memory drifted through his brain, and scenes of the past drifted past his eyes like a revolving lantern.

If he still had the strength to speak, he would definitely struggle to turn his head, look at Li Ang, and ask: "Who are you, mother?!

What hate do I have with you? "

boom--

Suddenly, the ground in the far front of Kaiser Zmich's prone position burst open.

In the smoky midair, a stalwart figure faintly appeared,

It was a middle-aged, strong man in a decent gown, burly, and full-faced beard.

Just now, with the palm of his hand burning with blood energy flames, he tore apart the concrete masonry, rushed straight up from downstairs, and floated in the corridor.

He is Elias Zmich, the uncle of Caesar, the Count of the Blood Clan, and one of the strongest members of the Zmich family currently awakened.

Caesar lying on the ground like a dead dog, a flame of hope suddenly rose in his heart. He raised his head, stretched his arms, and shouted: "Help me! Uncle!"

Elias Zmich, with a gloomy face, did not answer, but flew in quickly.

At the same time, both palms slammed forward, and the red robe behind him suddenly turned into drops of liquid blood, turned into a crimson torrent, and rushed towards Li Ang who was sprinting.

"The Demon Hunter? The Northern Territory or the Holy See sent you?"

Elias Zmich roared furiously: "You dare to attack Zmich, aren't you afraid of causing war?"

"If you want to fight, I will fight, there are thousands of brothers in the line of fire!"

Li Ang yelled, and the spider claw arm behind him continued to shoot and suppress.

The soles of his feet slammed towards the wall, and his body shaped like an ape leaped in a triangle on the walls and ceiling on both sides, avoiding the blood surge on the ground.

"Big brother, you are bleeding too much,"

Li Ang wielded his spear, igniting the bone spear blade towards this formidable enemy who made his scalp tingling with his momentum alone.

While shouting loudly: "I suggest you use Sophie super sleepy night with relief pants girly style, pink powder is very suitable for your cold-faced suit sportsman!"

"Refusing to say so, I will let you say."

Elias snapped his fingers blankly, causing the blood to pour up Caesar Zmich on the ground, and roll him over.

With a random wave of the big hand, he released a cloud of blood, which condensed into a circular shield in front of him, and easily blocked the bony spear blade that pierced his brow.

The bone gun blade is blocked by the blood shield, making it difficult to get in.

I saw Li Ang shook his spear, bursting out all the ripple energy, pushing the spear blade again, and gouge towards the blood shield!

"Ok?"

Elias felt that the blood energy shield was rapidly melted by the ripple energy, his complexion could not help but changed, his hands turned into fists~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and slammed forward.

The shield instantly shattered and liquefied, and instantly merged with the blood everywhere, recondensing into two giant fists that almost filled the entire corridor, and slammed it at Li Ang.

With a punch, it hit nothing.

Li Ang did not know when the bone blade that had been turned back with a triangular bone-pointed spear wrapped around Kaiser Zmich’s neck and dragged him towards him.

At the same time, his stature retreated violently, and the rabbit and falcon had already escaped through the corner of the corridor.

The young man came to the old, the oppressive power of the cold-faced man in the suit was too strong, and once he was caught in a fight, he would sooner or later be overwhelmed by the blood force with unlimited reinforcement.

No way, run.

Li Ang flees along the corridor while putting away his spear, lays the [Vicious] blade across the neck of Caesar Zmich, and asked coldly, "Where did you put Irene Raphael's body? ?"

The noble son of the blood family, although he didn't know why the old lady who was suspected of being a demon hunter wanted to chase him down,

Why did you ask him the name of the girl he killed the other day?

But he knew that the situation was critical at the moment,

It’s fine if you don’t speak,

Once you open your mouth to explain the truth, you lose the value of use

It is very likely that he will be swiped by the blade hanging on his neck, and he will die.

He made up his mind to grit his teeth,

But Li Ang didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, [Vicious Poison] Shortblade took the knife off, cleanly cut off his remaining thigh, and severely chopped it on the shoulder of his left arm.

"Not to mention, your two hands are gone."

Caesar's right leg and half of his trousers fell to the ground, and even his shoes flew out.

In an instant, his blood was flowing like a puff, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he screamed hoarsely, "Eighty-nine! Eighty-nine floor!"