God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 2933 High Technology Theory [Second More]

No. Eleven's face darkened slightly.

He knew that if he didn't show his hand, this person would not be easily subdued by him.

He weighed the pistol, and suddenly fired a shot at the wall beside him.

Yue Qingcheng was surprised that it was still a silencer gun.

Ordinary silencer guns actually have sound, and it is impossible to be completely silent.But the silencer gun in Number Eleven's hands really didn't make any sound.

"Did you see it? This is a divine technique!"

Number eleven proudly raised his chin.

Yue Qingcheng glanced at the wall, there was a bullet hole there, and it had already pierced through.

Yue Qingcheng nodded, "It's really powerful."

Number eleven looked much better, thinking that she had been restrained, he threw a crystal over.

"This is the crystal of a ninth-level desolate beast. You should be able to hold it. Come on, crush it and rub it into your heart."

Saying that, Number Eleven's eyes moved to her.

He couldn't quite tell the exact location of his heart and chest, and his face turned red when he looked at it casually.

He knew that this woman's figure must be very hot.

However, she dressed so modestly.

This invisibly formed contrast made people's blood spurt even more, at least he was quite good at it.Therefore, unlike other people in the organization, he was annoyed by the ancient clothes full of cloth and materials.

Yue Qingcheng frowned, put away the crystal, and swung his sword.

Number Eleven quickly spread his arms, and suddenly iron wings appeared behind him, quickly taking him away from the spot.

He said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

Yue Qingcheng swung his sword again, but only lightly, in her opinion, the strength was only about one percent.

But this kind of power, in the eyes of Number Eleven, is terrible.

Number eleven dodged again and again.

This kind of mood, as if he was a mouse being played by others, made his face look very livid.

"Look at the gun!"

Number Eleven finally lost his patience and pointed his gun at the figure below...

call out!

The bullets went through the air.

"Die, woman!"

Don't blame me for not caring about fragrance and jade, you asked for it yourself!

Number Eleven sneered.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind.

It shouldn't be difficult if this woman is seriously injured, taken back to the base, and then controlled and used by them?

However, this requires precision.

He was worried that he would shoot Yue Qingcheng to death.

He thought to himself: "Don't worry about it, just kill it, take it back, maybe it can be saved."

How absurd it is to save the dead, but Number Eleven obviously didn't feel how absurd his idea was, because at the beginning...

Number eleven was thinking in a mess, when suddenly, his eyes widened!

The woman didn't dodge or dodge, she was unbiased, she raised her hand the moment he fired the gun, and clamped his bullet with her index finger and middle finger.

Number eleven: "..."

Does this work?

When she acts in a movie?

Number eleven gritted his teeth, squinted one eye, aimed at Yue Qingcheng, and fired several shots in a row.

Yue Qingcheng moved lightly and dodged it skillfully.

"Don't hide if you have the guts! Hmph!"

Seeing this scene, Number Eleven felt a little relieved.

He was not afraid that Yue Qingcheng would hide, but he was afraid that she would not hide.

If he doesn't dodge, it means that he has other abilities to resist his bullets, which is not good news.

He rolled his eyeballs, and suddenly, he opened his mouth and laughed.

"You can dodge a few bullets, let me see if you can still dodge dozens of bullets!"

In his hand, he changed to another gun.

This type of gun is so ingenious that Yue Qingcheng can't name it.

(End of this chapter)