I Was Born In The Underworld

The hunt begins.

Perception is completely diffused.

Gufan's whole body muscles are in the best condition.

The frenzy of killing, the cold reason, and the contradiction interweave with each other, as if burning with extreme cold in his hot eyes.

All of a sudden.

Gu fan moved.

His feet are on the ground, and the heavy trampling force makes the ground crack a little.

It's like a sharp arrow. It even has to produce residual shadow under the extreme speed. The distance of one hundred meters is very short. In the blink of an eye, 2 or 3 seconds have already rushed into the door of the apartment.

"Here he comes!"

"Grass, does this guy really dare to rush over?"

Gu fan's speed was beyond imagination, and almost no one responded. Only the leader on the first floor immediately ordered: "shoot!"

Bang.

Bang, bang, bang.

All kinds of guns make a deafening sound, bullets shoot on the ground, and bursts of sparks.

The smoke of gunpowder filled the air, and the smell of gunpowder was so choking that many decaying corpses outside the building were attracted. There were thousands of decaying corpses, hearing the sound of gunfire, rushed here.

But I can't take care of it now!

If you can shoot and kill Gu fan, it doesn't matter if you bring in a large number of rotten corpses.

Something strange happened.

Gu fan seems to have a lot of eyes. In a few seconds, his light steps flicker from side to side, often avoiding those bullets at the most critical time.

What!

It's impossible.

No matter how fast a human is, it can never be faster than a bullet!

It is impossible for Gu fan to avoid the shooting of these people.

Everyone felt incredible.

Di Qing, the leader of the guard on the first floor, was even more shocked.

Diqing is a speed type evolutor. He deeply knows that all the evolutors equipped with guns are elites, otherwise they are not qualified at all.

Even if not all of them are sharpshooters, their shooting skills are accurate.

But none of them could shoot Zhong Gufan, as if he had eyes all over his body, and could see the trajectory of every bullet.

Perception!

This is Gufan's perception.

If one's perception is strong enough, one can detect the coming of crisis.

Take a few examples.

A murderer, holding a gun to your forehead, you will feel very uncomfortable.

A malicious person, with scissors behind you, will make people feel shivering.

Even the beautiful women walking on the street can feel the hostile sight of others. They are sweeping towards their legs in sexy silk stockings and the big white rabbit with undulating chest.

Everyone has this feeling more or less.

Gu fan's perception has undergone two extreme evolutions, which is far more than ordinary people don't know how many times.

Under a short distance.

Gufan can feel everyone's hostile sight.

Gu fan can feel that the black muzzle is aiming at himself, the next moment is about to pull the trigger.

Even if you close your eyes, the sight of those people in the dark and the bullets about to be fired from the muzzle of the gun are just like bright lights in the dark, so clear and dazzling.

Gufan didn't need to dodge those bullets.

He only needs to avoid the sight and muzzle of the gun, which is like a bright light, so that he can achieve the effect of forewarning, and every time he passes the trajectory with danger and danger.

"Yes!"

"Everyone shoots at the gate. I'll see how he can hide!"

Di Qing in Gu fan is about to cross the gate before a second, immediately issued an order.

At the same time, all the guards pointed their guns at the gate, and the bullets also locked Gu fan's way like a torrential rain.

However More incredible things happened.

Gu fan chose to give up dodging and rushed straight into the gate under the 360 ° blockade attack.

Death!!

The torrential rain of bullets will definitely sieve him in the next second.

Di Qing sneered, but in the next second, her smile was stiff on her face.

It's coming through.

Gufan went through the door of the apartment and came to the first floor.

Ding Ding Ding.

One bullet hit Gu fan, but it made a clear and sonorous sound, just like hitting metal.

Extremely cold scaly beetle.

In ancient times, the extremely cold scales that covered the body played a role.

The extremely cold scales, like countless fine snake scales, covered every corner of the ancient fan's body.

They are like the toughest close to the body scale, bullets hit on the top, the power is immediately offset by the whole body ice scale, defending the attack of these bullets.Hundreds of flat bullets fell to the ground.

Gu fan's extremely cold scales were finally on the verge of breaking.

The surface of his skin looks like countless fine cracks, like dog teeth crisscross and uneven, which is the mark of ice scale cracking.

That's enough.

The extremely cold scale armor can withstand the baptism of hundreds of bullets, and has completed its task.

Gu fan rushed into the building like a tiger into a sheep, which also means that these people's lives will be harvested by his bloodthirsty butcher.

An ice blade as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in the gap between Gufan's fingertips.

It is so beautiful, transparent and thin, the naked eye is difficult to separate, but also like cicada wings covered with a layer of fine snow.

Poof!!

Snow stained blood.

The nearly transparent ice blade was infected by blood, and the thin snowflakes on it were also dyed red.

An evolutionist's throat was cut, and the naked eye could not lock Gufan's action at close range.

With a flash of light, the meridians have been perfectly cut, just like the most accurate CNC machine tool, resulting in a smooth wound, just like a mirror.

A flick of the finger.

The ice skates stained with blood flashed by.

Another evolutionist had a thin incision in the center of his brow.

Then the brain and rich blood of baihuahua flowed out, and it was obvious that the ice skate, as thin as a cicada's wing, pierced his brain.

Whoosh!

Gu fan swung his wrist.

An ice needle formed by extremely cold energy shoots out.

Ice needle is like a bee sting made of cold jade. It is also the sharpest concealed weapon. It is so thin and sharp that it can't be distinguished by the naked eye.

Ice needle chokes the throat with blood. With the strength of the wrist swing, it stabs it into the throat and kills it. Until the time of death, I don't know what happened.

Gu fan raised his hand.

In the air, it condenses into ice thorns.

Ice spines are cold to the bone, showing an irregular conical shape, and their feet are more than ten centimeters long. As the palm pushes forward, they all shoot out like sharp arrows.

Poof, poof, poof!!

The ice stab has a great penetrating force. It hits the chest and punctures the heart on the spot.

Several evolutionists were pierced by ice spikes and nailed to the wall behind them. They kept struggling and crying, but they would die soon.

Art.

Every move of Gu fan.

Every action of killing people in ancient times is like art.

It's the art of killing.

This is the aesthetics of violence.

The weapons in Gu fan's hands were either ice blades as thin as cicada wings, ice needles as thin as bee stings, or ice cones with heavy strength.

He had already reaped the enemy's life.

It seems that everyone is a puppet, and Gu fan is the God of death with scissors.

Click.

Give it a cut.

The line holding the puppet is broken, and the puppet can't move any more.

Like a broken line puppet, these evolutionists turned into a cold corpse, reflecting Gu fan's killing art.