The National Manga Alliance started from the Green Snake Tribulation

Chapter 94
Zhou Wu bit his tongue fiercely, and after feeling a fishy and sweet taste, a brief clearness flashed in his mind, and he slowly let go of his fist, and then dodged to stand where Lin Ling was originally. Standing still, he grabbed the gun barrel that Sun Tian raised.

He knew that Sun Tian was as angry and guilty as himself...

At such a short distance, the power of the sniper rifle is absolutely so powerful that it explodes.

But at such a short distance, the sniper rifle also lost its original function.

Lin Ling must not die in vain.

But Zhou Wu also does not want anyone to sacrifice in vain.

"Sun Tian, ​​put down the gun! Xiaoqing, put away the sword!" After Zhou Wu yelled twice in a row, he turned to face Hu Qianliu and bowed his head, respectfully saying: "Before, we were wrong, but now, we are also wrong." I paid the price. I will give you the way to perceive the changes in space later, please let me think about it carefully, my mind is a bit messed up right now."

Hu Qianliu smiled and nodded. The shock effect he wanted had been achieved, so he simply didn't mention Gou Sheng anymore, but put it aside.

After that, he looked at Zhou Wu quietly with a very patient expression.

But gradually, as if he thought of something again, Hu Qianliu's willow-leaf-like eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Something's wrong...What's going on? Do you have a lot of bullets? Why does that little fat guy keep shooting and never stops?"

Zhou Wu smiled weakly: "Maybe they can't contact Yang Yin directly."

Are you intentionally causing noise and attracting Yang Yin?This method is stupid, but it seems to be really effective!
What a treacherous boy!

Do you think that not enough people died?
Hu Qianliu suddenly looked out of the window.

I saw a figure floating quietly in mid-air, with a serious face, frowning, and said in a deep voice: "Hu Qianliu, don't go too far, whether it is Shura City or our business center, there are special rule."

Hu Qianliu narrowed his eyes and shot two dangerous rays of light.

Yang Yin looked at him without any fear, and said indifferently: "Maybe the hall master will not blame you, but the Zen master is a man of rules. Moreover, you are also considered as the elder of Rulong, so shameless that you let that broken man of yours The puppet clone, borrowing his name to deceive and abduct?"

"Are you using a Zen master to suppress me?" On Hu Qianliu's cold face, there was a gentle smile, "I'm so scared!"

"Can you speak normally next time, or cut your Adam's apple, or I will always feel sick when I hear it."

Yang Yin looked like a lump of wood, but he didn't expect that he was quite embarrassing when he spoke.

The two were familiar with each other, and these words just hit Hu Qianliu's pain point. With an angry roar, he rushed towards Yang Yin, and then the two started fighting in mid-air.

Hu Qianliu was also cautious. Before facing Yang Yin, he casually glanced at Zhou Wu. Seeing that Zhou Wu was still dripping with blood, his expression was weak, and the sniper rifle in Sun Tian's hand was also taken away by Zhou Wu. Throw it on the ground.

Obviously, Zhou Wu and other mere ants are no longer a threat.

The sniper bullet that scratched my face was purely due to my own carelessness.

Hu Qianliu calmed down and concentrated on attacking and defending with Yang Yin.

The two of them don't have a life-or-death feud, but they have always disliked each other, so they often fight each other, just to save face and breathe.

Although survival in Shura City is cruel, at their level of strength, face is indeed more important than food, drink and other materials.

Last time he lost half a move to Yang Yin, this time he must regain his position.

As long as Hu Qianliu can win, even if Yang Yin sticks to the rules, he probably won't be ashamed to stay here and continue to obstruct him. Then, he will be able to smoothly get the way to perceive the changes in space from Zhou Wu's mouth.

He would never let Yang Yin get this method.

I heard that understanding the space changes to the extreme... is the only way to leave Shura City and return to your original world!

Although I don't know whether I will live or die after I go back, but in the end, it's just a thought.

Hu Qianliu was already looking forward to it...

At the same time, because of his brief distraction, he narrowly avoided Yang Yin's blow.

After all, it's not a life-and-death battle, only winners and losers, and distracted situations are hard to avoid.

But at this moment, the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up uncontrollably. This was an instinctive reaction to the danger of his life as an extraordinary evolver.

Appears to be a bullet.

No, to bring him an extreme sense of danger, at least it must be a relatively thick caliber sniper bullet. Although his back is facing Zhou Wu and the others, with his keen five senses, he can still detect that the woman did not come from Pick up the sniper rifle from the ground.

It was indeed not a sniper rifle. Although it was equipped with a silencer, Hu Qianliu could still tell that the slight crisp sound just now did not come from a sniper rifle.

Instead, a pistol.

However, even if the bullets fired by mere pistols were shot, with Hu Qianliu's physical fitness, he would not be injured at all.

So how could this dangerous feeling come from pistol bullets! ?
Not only is the movement fast, but the reaction of the brain is also fast. The series of complex thoughts just now actually happened in a very short moment.

After a moment, Yang Yin's eyes widened, his lips trembled slightly, and his expression was full of disbelief.

At the same time, Hu Qianliu felt a pain in his heart, and then his brain and atrium became incomparably chaotic, as if there were chaotic and manic cries resounding from these two places.

It seemed... that it came from other people's obsessions... no, it was fragments of confused obsessions.

A dark short blade was piercing Hu Qianliu's back at this moment, almost piercing through to his chest.

How is it possible... Yang Yin actually had time to remind Hu Qianliu, but he wanted the other party to suffer a little, so he deliberately pretended not to notice it. Hu Qianliu couldn't be distracted.

Because in Yang Yin's view, ordinary cold weapons are in the hands of a seriously injured, mid-level peak evolutionary, even if the sneak attack is successful by luck, it is impossible to cause serious injuries to Hu Qianliu.

He even felt that Zhou Wu, who was holding the black blade, should not have been able to successfully attack.

But the current facts...

Hu Qianliu temporarily resisted the collision of countless chaotic wills against his brain, unable to turn his head, but struggled to say: "So... so treacherous! You are not the peak of the middle level, you are... you are the high level! And... ...You were not seriously injured at all! You...cough...shameless! Before...you even hid your strength in the perception of space...changes!"

"I hate……"

At this point, Hu Qianliu's brain was completely invaded by the obsession fragments brought by the black blade, and he fell into a madness. He danced and fell from the midair, and fell to the ground with a bang.

(End of this chapter)