From the Bird

Chapter 108: parrot

A woman in a peaked cap had a chill in her back for no reason. Her lips moved and her voice was like a mosquito.

But everyone she wanted to convey could hear clearly.

"Fight quickly, cooperate with the bald to set fire, and sifter him for me!"

Li Yan's fist bumped into a small shed made of iron sheet and wooden board under the building, pulling out the iron sheet and cement board inside and burying him.

Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da!

On the birch tree not far from Li Yan and the end of the street, a dazzling fire tongue sounded at the same time, and Huang Chengcheng's bullets clanged.

The bald man seized the opportunity, tilted his head and aimed to pull the trigger in one go.

The bullet shot dullly out of the barrel of the gun, and sparks fluttered.

Messy.

The man in sunglasses buried behind the thick leaves spit and sneered, "Silly."

Those tattered things couldn't stop the bullets and died.

The tip of the spear rested on the perforated iron skin and made a clanging sound.

The black spear pierced through the iron skin, and threw his arm towards the shadowy place at the end of the street. The man in the leather jacket rolled and rushed out of the shadow. The iron skin that flew out did not know what it hit, and it was cracked. Broken into pieces.

The skull of the man in leather was tattooed with a skull on his neck, and a wound was made. The blood stayed in the shape of "Chuan", but healed quickly. He covered his neck and looked in the direction that the iron skin flew in.

The pure black testicles are hooked into one body, and the body is leaning slightly downward. The front of the star pocket reveals two weird pupils with red and black stripes on the front. But after a while I was squeezed to the ground.

Six patterns of money, riding a ghost.

The riding ghost shot a short spear into the birch. The heritage of the sunglasses man increased extremely high dynamic vision. When the neck was crooked, he avoided the tip of the spear, but did not notice a shadow flashing out under the black harness.

"Joy, go!" The woman in the peaked cap shouted.

The man in the sunglasses on the tree tried to pull the trigger unbelievably, but felt that the branches under his feet sank. Then came the deep fear of cutting into the flesh.

"Da Da Da ~"

Several bullets poked into Li Yan's chest. The ring dragon blade slashed from the handle-type Minimi light machine gun to the man's index finger to the **** of the sunglasses, chopped all the way to the elbow, the firearms hit the tree branch, and then fell to the ground.

The two men's osteotomy of the sunglasses man split from the middle, Li Yan's body rammed forward, his left hand penetrated the sunglasses and inserted into the man's eye socket, penetrated deeply into the man's back brain, and then stirred fiercely inside, accompanied by a warm and creamy touch With the man's low throat and trembling, it took about four or five breaths to stop moving.

The bald and skull tattooed man's muzzle was directed at the birch. But he couldn't see anything and didn't dare shoot.

The rider's neck under the tree turned stiffly, his feet stepped forward, and the black tattooed male headed towards the end of the street rushed forward.

"Sorry, you have not inherited it."

Li Yan pulled out his left hand and brought out slimy bloodshots. His eyes penetrated the missing leaves, staring at the woman in the peaked cap.

The duck tongue hat had a blue complexion, and he threw the hat on the ground with regret in his heart.

"Hard ideas, go."

With a bald head, he cried out in disbelief: "Are you kidding me, what about Da Yue?"

"Dead ~"

The woman said coldly, "Let's talk when Yunhu is done. Now we're fighting hard, we have to fold more."

The bald man's face was flushed with red, so he would not let it go.

The leaves twitched, Li Yan retracted the ring dragon into the mark space, pressed the branches against his feet, and dived through the dense leaf cluster toward the bald head and the woman.

The reaction of the bald head was unpleasant. Raising his hand and aiming to pull the trigger, Li Yan had nowhere to borrow, and there was no room for evasion.

** The gun is not highly regarded in the US military armaments, because of its short distance and low power, it has always been criticized.

Short range, not too shortcomings in street fights, small power, within 500 meters of a shot is the most resistant to the inheritance of hairs, walking like fragile tomatoes.

Firearms have requirements on fruits, high demand evaluation, and extremely low purchase limits, but they are cheap and powerful.

Inheriting this thing, enough life-saving and insufficient lethality in the early stage, the gun seems very precious to complete the incident. The lethality of a bullet is not comparable at the beginning to only provide some heritage of physical and quality improvement.

Li Yan's blood dip is already a rare killing skill, but it also requires a lot of damage before, and it is not effective when using a gun.

Through the suppression of firearms, there was almost no disadvantage in walking Yan Fu below the "Shidu".

You have to die.

The scorching bullet shot out of the gun barrel and got into Li Yan's brows.

died!

The bald head roared.

Li Yan's head leaned back.

"wrong."

The woman's toes jumped backwards, but it was too late. A white-golden mang burst out from Li Yan's hand. It was three meters in length. The tiger's mouth swallowed the blade against the bald head's face, and the flesh and blood brain cracked.

"Sorry, you have not inherited it."

[Korana's helpless hair]

Defend a fatal injury.

Li Yan's body in the air rushed forward involuntarily, raised his arm to the right and picked the gun rod, swiping his blade across the woman's arm and lower abdomen from top to bottom, bursting with a surge of blood.

With his right foot on the ground, a crackling sound burst from Li Yan's skeleton. Holding the gun in both hands, the gun head turned upward like a tiger, and the gun lifted the woman's feet off the ground.

Pick!

Then jabbing forward, the platinum gunhead broke through the woman's chest and penetrated through the back.

Blood beads spilled along the barrel, like a large red curtain.

The woman's hand took hold of the gun. Li Yan's gun head had broken her heart, but she would not die in a short while.

Black and red blood ran down the beach. She gritted her teeth and looked at Li Yan, looking rather reconciled.

Imprint space.

"Ten Capitals" ... really monsters.

"Mou ~"

Li Yan's heart jumped, and the indescribable throbbing forced him to release his gun in his hands and move backwards.

"You are cursed by the" Parrot ", and all skills in your skill grid will be unavailable for fifteen days."

The unavailable skills include [Jinghong glance], [Jiufeng magic rune], [Killing shock].

Unlucky!

Li Yan secretly cursed.

"You have inherited: Parrot's Beak · Whisper."

The black riding ghost at the end of the street and the skull tattooed man holding a dagger struggled endlessly.

"Xiao Wu, hurry up! Go to Yunhu."

The skull tattooed man stunned, and Yu Guang shook the spear through the arms raised by the ghost, and two men were lying behind him.

The woman in the peaked cap gradually lost her eyes, and the blood pool dipped into the bridge of her nose.

The tattooed man's fist rattled, the ghost's short spear was pinched under his arm, and his dagger was inserted into the ghost's star pocket. He kicked the ghost and turned and ran.

In the short chaos just now, Li Yan ’s “Glimpse of Jinghong” was always on. As long as Li Yan had not passed down, he was confident that he could use the “muscle observation” of “Guihong Glimpse” in eight steps. Face the hot weapon inside.

But now Li Yan is in a cool state of blood dipped in blood, and there is no hook star in his body. This is why he stepped on a tree branch and stood in front of the sunglasses man, but he didn't have time to stop the sunglasses man from firing.

And the subsequent jump out of the gun to kill, even without [Hook Star] blessing Li Yan's last resort. It was just a surprise. But I also lost [helping lifeless hair] this arguably vital prop.

Li Yan walked with a somber expression, without mentioning it, the old blood like boiling oil poured into his throat, and he bent down and vomited.

Li Yan had three bullets buried in his chest, one of which was embedded in the lung lobe. The bird's inheritance did not improve Li Yan's physique and resilience much, nor did he show it literally.

This injury is not painful or itchy for the inheritance of the hair, but for the Li Yan of the feathers, it has seriously affected the combat effectiveness.

Life-saving hairless hair has also been used. [Hook Star] also takes four hours to recover after strengthening. All skills in the skill bar are blocked.

Unfortunately, Li Yan doesn't think so.

He hurried forward, tearing a piece of rune paper to recover his injuries, and hundreds of Sudu birds spread out, chasing after the tattooed man.

The first night you have to pick soft persimmons, these are not hard!

Two gold judgments, the effect of manna amulet, Daming black dragon flag, dragon and tiger spirit, I have a hole card.

After talking about killing you, don't even want to run.

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