The Evil Young lady Protector

However, at the moment when he fell down, he made a mistake in his feet and supported himself rigidly. The blood flowed on his left arm, and the whole arm was completely blood red, soft and soft on his side.

Li Yuanqi's face was as pale as paper, but he didn't even hum. He looked up and grinned, "what? Is that the only skill? "

"Well, as you wish." The cold voice from upstairs said that the gunshot rang out again, but this time it hit Li Yuanqi's left leg. His body shook and he could not help kneeling on one knee. The leg that was hit obviously had no power to curl up, but he supported himself with one hand and did not let himself fall down.

"If you ask me to spare you now, I can shoot you." The voice said slowly, "otherwise, I can go through a hundred holes in you until you die with the last drop of blood? Ask me. "

"Fart!" Li Yuanqi raised his head. The mixture of sweat and blood covered his whole face. His mouth was still grinning. "I swear, I will kill you!"

The sharp sound of heat generated by the friction of the air came in a flash. Li Yuanqi's right knee exploded, blood mixed with bone fragments flying in the air, and his whole body fell forward and fell heavily on the ground.

This time, he finally could not stand up, like a broken puppet, quietly lying in the middle of a pile of bodies.

The stairwell filled with smoke fell into a dead silence again. The walls around it were covered with red blood and dark bullet holes. The narrow space where the corpses were piled up was full of strong smell of blood, like a demon slaughterhouse.

I don't know how long later, finally there is a slight sound of footsteps, one foot on the wooden stairs, the sound is very light, accompanied by the creaking sound of the wood, step by step down.

A tall black shadow, like a ghost, stood beside Li Yuanqi quietly, and the shadow cast by his body covered the latter. The man whose limbs were almost completely broken moved, but there was still a breath. He slowly turned his head, as if to see that he was in the dark before he died, and one person killed the mysterious opponent of a small team.

"Not dead yet?" With a hint of ridicule in his cold voice, Li Yuanqi turned his face. He finally saw the other person's face. Because of the angle he was in, he could not judge the height of the other person. He only saw that the man was wearing a big hat, with a long beard on his face in the shadow, and there was a precise light in his eyes.

"Ah..." Li Yuanqi showed a weak smile on his pale face. It turned out that the other person was not three headed and six armed, and there was no difference between him and ordinary people.

"Don't you want me to come down?" The cowboy looked down at the dying man and said slowly, "now I'm down. Don't you want to fight one on one? Or kill me. Now, you can do it. "

Li Yuanqi's smile didn't sink down. On the contrary, he leaned over a pile of corpses and began to laugh in a low voice.

"Of course, I never forget what I said!"

Under the shadow of the cowboy hat brim, his eyes suddenly widened. The man stranded on the beach like a dead fish under his feet suddenly turned over half of his body like a loach, and drew out his right hand under a corpse, which was his only hand.

Now in this hand, there was a bloody hatchet. There are few people in the world who can compare the eyesight of a sharpshooter, so in the eyes of cowboys, you can clearly see that the hatchet is spinning, passing a silver aperture in the air, and flying to yourself quickly.

He suddenly woke up, but his hands and feet could not follow his vision. The distance between the two sides is too close!

Maybe one second, maybe more. When the cowboy felt the sharp coolness into his chest, he began to regret that he should not come out of his hiding place... He did not forget that the shooter was fragile, even in the face of a dying man.

The blade of the hatchet went deep into the man's chest, and the cowboy, with his high hat and wide cloak, fell back and fell on the man he had killed.

The blade of the axe cuts very deep, and almost half of the blade is submerged in the opponent's body. Li Yuanqi concentrates his whole strength on the only hand he has. The hall leader of Lei Fu hall twitches a few times, his chest is penetrated, and a large amount of plasma gushes out of his mouth. He flows down his cheek, and the color of his pupils fades away quickly.

Li Yuanqi took a deep breath and looked at the snow-white ceiling with a smile. It was the only place in the room that had not been stained by the blood of the dead.

Everybody... I did

I did

Consciousness is a little weak, everything in front of him is gradually covered by the darkness, he finally closed his eyes gently with a satisfied smile.

Calm, precise, kill. This is the evaluation of the man made by the mad dog in his heart. At the moment, he stood in place with his hands crossed. All the 13 men behind him had fallen to the ground. All of them were shot in the head. The bodies were arranged strangely like petals, and the blood gathered into a circular arc on the ground.

Xiao Shi left and stood in front of each other with the empty desert eagle on his finger. After turning around his finger a few times, he was thrown aside.

Before hiding behind the sofa, he killed three people, and then after destroying all the cameras in the room, he knocked down the remaining ten people. The whole process took less than three minutes, which seems a bit long. However, in the face of ten tmps at the same time, he should barely pass.