Doomsday Sanctuary

"Asshole! Wei Zhongkai get out!"

Feng Ziming's handsome face was gloomy. At this time, there was an extra pistol in his hand, and he was holding the gun and shouting coldly at Wang Xuming.

Wei Zhongkai looked back and saw the black hole's muzzle, his back suddenly felt cold, and he hurriedly hid to the side with a panic on his face.

People's fear of guns is inherent, and Wei Zhongkai's performance is also normal.

But Wang Xuming, who was in a frenzy, didn't seem to be afraid of the muzzle at all, still rushing towards Feng Ziming with blood-red eyes waving a long knife.

"court death!"

Feng Ziming watched Wang Xuming rushing up with a flash of panic in his eyes, but his eyes flashed with two cold flashes.

"boom!"

Suddenly a gunshot sounded in the square, and the sudden gunshot shocked everyone.

However, there was no **** scene as everyone thought, and Wang Xuming did not fall in response to the gunfire. When everyone looked at Feng Ziming, they realized that they did not know when Di Ping was standing in front of Feng Ziming. He was holding Feng with one hand. Ziming framed his gun with his hand.

Obviously, by Di Ping, the shot was empty.

"kill!"

Before everyone was wondering why Di Ping suddenly blocked Feng Ziming, Wang Xuming was suddenly paused by the sound of gunshots. His eyes flashed with clear light, but they turned blood red in an instant. He raised his knife and charged towards Di Ping again. .

"court death!"

At this moment, Owen, who had been standing not far away, saw Wang Xuming rushing towards Di Ping with a knife, his face changed, he let out a cold snort, his figure flashed in front of Wang Xuming, and he raised his hand and slapped it.

How fast is Irving?

That was something that Wang Xuming could resist, and he was slapped on the chest with a palm, but Owen was still measured, and he kept a little bit of strength when he shot, which was not something that Wang Xuming could bear.

"boom!"

Wang Xuming spouted blood, and his whole body flew out five or six meters away. He sat on the ground with a bang, pressing the ground with one hand and pressing his chest with the other. The long knife had been thrown aside long ago, his expression wilted, his face pale, and Ka Ka was Spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

"City Lord?"

Feng Ziming was a little surprised when he saw Di Ping with his arm in front of him.

"He can't die yet!"

Di Ping said calmly.

"This **** **** it, not only murders, but also insults the city lord..."

Feng Ziming looked at Wang Xuming unwillingly and said bitterly.

"He still works!"

Di Ping let go of Feng Ziming's arm and said deeply.

"but....."

Feng Ziming looked a little ugly, and said anxiously.

"Stop it, I have my own opinion!"

Di Ping turned his head and took a deep look at Feng Ziming, and then interrupted Feng Ziming's words in a deep voice.

"It's the city owner!"

Feng Ziming felt the dissatisfaction in Di Ping's words, and he suddenly felt horrified, only to realize that he was too anxious just now, so he calmed down and put away the gun in his hand.

But this time, no one noticed this, and people focused their attention on Wang Xuming, who was shot and flew out by Owen.

Perhaps it was the intense pain that stimulated Wang Xuming. After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, the red light in his eyes faded quickly, and his eyes gradually became clearer.

But as soon as Qingming came, he seemed to understand something for a moment, suddenly raised his head to look at Owen who was looking at him coldly, and the angry eyes around him, his face turned pale as white paper, and his distorted face was changed. Become extremely frightened.

"Forgive.... Forgive me! The city.....The city lord.....no...not...I..."

Wang Xuming suddenly turned his legs and knelt on the ground, crawling forward a few steps with his hands and feet kneeling, towards Di Pingrao.

His voice changed, his tears and nose flowed down, and his trembling was already silent, and his eyes looked at Di Ping with desperate pleading.