Just like dust

Chapter 953

More than a dozen helicopters hovered low, and the dust on the ground kept raising dust, and the vision was blurred 20 meters away, making it impossible to see each other's movements clearly.

On the two sides/surroundings of the woods, there are countless injuries and illnesses scattered all over the place. At a glance, there are as many as one hundred and eighty.

Some were wounded by gunshots, some were hit by hidden weapons, and some were killed by a single blow.

"Gu Jinghua, you'd better hand over the antidote immediately and let Ranran go, otherwise, I'll let you Gu family have thousands of people, and you'll never come back!"

To the east of the woods, Lan Luochen stood against the wind, and behind him were a hundred first-class elite killers, each with a sniper rifle in their hands, ready to fight.

At this time, Su Mian was also wearing his signature silver grimace mask, fighting side by side with Lan Luochen.

Gu Jinghua stood on the edge of the forest on the west facing them. In front of him were three staggered rows of mercenaries, and their agility was enough to fight against three.

"Lan Luochen, you are so arrogant at such a young age, be careful the higher you stand, the more you fall, the more you fall to your bones, leaving me with no return? Heh...you don't even look at it, your ex headquarters is hundreds of miles away Inside, they are all surrounded by my Gu family's army, and it's still unknown who will live and who will die between you and me!"

Lan Luochen smiled softly: "That's true, I don't think you have any idea who is the king and who is the bandit."

As he said that, the corner of his eyes flashed at Su Mian beside him, and a silver thread flew out of Su Mian's wrist, and when he turned his arm, the silver thread seemed to have spirituality, and it was directly wrapped around a branch. do it.

Su Mian pulled the silver wire to swing in mid-air in the woods, and then five steel balls were fired from between her fingers in unison.

Hearing only a few sounds of "Papapa——", the steel ball swirled in mid-air to form a sharp parabola, passed directly in a cross section, and hit the foreheads of dozens of mercenaries standing in front of Gu Jinghua.

The dozens of mercenaries almost didn't even have a chance to react, so they all passed out on the ground with a bang bang bang.

At the same time as Su Mian shot, Lan Luochen waved his left hand towards the sky, and a strong lightning flashed, like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, directly hitting the wing of a helicopter.

The helicopter was hit hard, buzzed a few times, then lost its balance, and fell crookedly to the foot of the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, in less than a minute, Gu Jinghua lost more than 1 elites and a helicopter.

On the opposite side, Lan Luochen and Su Mian were clean and tidy, not even a trace of dust.

Gu Jinghua's calm Chinese face finally showed anger. He picked up the gun at his waist and pulled the trigger in Lan Luochen's direction...

"No, don't hurt him!"

And at this moment of lightning and flint, a purple-red figure suddenly rushed to the middle of the forest, blocking Lan Luochen's body.

Seeing Xia Chuhan's figure, Gu Jinghua retracted her wrist almost subconsciously, but it was too late, the bullet had already been fired from the muzzle of the gun.

Gu Jinghua didn't have time to rush over, so he could only scream heart-piercingly: "Chu Han get out of the way!"

But how could Xia Chuhan be so sensitive and responsive?

She just froze in place as if she was frightened.

He stared wide-eyed at the bullet heading towards his chest.

(End of this chapter)