Douluo's assassin becomes a god

Han Xiao's eyes were piercing, like a poisonous snake hiding in the night, staring at a house not far away.

From time to time, the sound of breaking furniture and wanton insults could be heard in the house.

Through the detection of mental power and the marks on the map, if there is no mistake in guessing, the people in the house are exactly what Han Xiao is looking for.

Judging from the sound and footsteps, there are five people in this team.

The strength of each of these five people should not be bad.

At least with Han Xiao alone, he is definitely not an opponent.

Han Xiao's brain was thinking rapidly, his eyes looked around, and finally landed on a building.

There is a way.

Without dragging his feet, he turned around and ran towards the roof.

"Damn, why did you search so many rooms and they were all empty!"

A strong man with tattoos all over his body spat, and grabbed the golden soul coin in the safe and grabbed it into the soul guide.

"Hey, brother Hu, do you want to eat meat?"

The skinny man next to Brother Hu said with a flattering smile.

"Old Monkey, don't you want to?"

Brother Hu licked his lips, and his voice became a little rough: "It is said that the group of noble girls are about to be tender, I really want to taste the taste of this almond tofu."

"Brother Hu, I think the most enjoyable thing is listening to them crying and begging for mercy. The louder they beg for mercy, the harder I am."

The two discussed their favorite hobbies, and both became a little horny.

"Damn it, have you put it away, hurry up and go to the next room!"

Brother Hu couldn't hold back a little, and urged him.

They took advantage of the chaos to rob Tiandou City this time, and they only left two families, and they were already very rich.

Brother Hu didn't understand the bullshit dignity and freedom in that group of people, it was all bullshit in front of these golden soul coins.

He had to admit that this group of nobles were really rich, and even he had never seen the dazzling golden soul coins in the safe.

"Boss, the money is here."

A horse boy was holding a golden soul coin with a smile, and was about to send it to Brother Hu.

Suddenly, Brother Hu's expression changed: "Don't come over!"

These words were said with full of air, like a thunder, instantly startled everyone.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the two of them, and the horse boy was flustered, thinking that he had done something wrong.

"Bow your head!"

Brother Hu's pupils trembled and he shouted loudly.

As soon as the words fell, the glass on one side shattered instantly, and a scarlet meteor appeared immediately, piercing through Ma Zai's head in an instant.

The expression on Ma Zai's face was always frozen in horror, and his body limply fell to the ground.

On his temple, there was a circular bullet hole the size of a coin, and blood was constantly oozing out.

"There is an enemy attack!" Brother Hu didn't hesitate, and immediately lay down under the closet, "Everyone, find cover!"

Sweat trickled down his forehead.

Although it is impossible to tell where the other party is, Brother Hu knows very well that the two sides are not close.

The speed of the red meteor was frighteningly fast, and it was impossible to tell the direction of the other party.

And what shocked Brother Hu even more was, what kind of terrifying thing could kill a Soul Venerable from such a long distance?

Martial soul?

When did you have this kind of martial soul?

Soul guide?

Don't be kidding, the technology tree of this world is still in the medieval stage.

On the roof not far away, Han Xiao slowly opened his eyes.

He was lying on the floor, with half of his body leaning against the side of a scarlet spear.

The Mauser sniper rifle, an antique product from World War II, can be said to be the pinnacle of the bolt gun.

In later generations, another name of this strong is widely known, Kar98K.

This gun can be said to be condensed by all of Han Xiao's murderous aura, so the power produced by a bullet is not much different from the sniper rifle in the previous life.

As for why Han Xiao did not condense AWM or Barrett, there is no other reason. The structure of these firearms is too complicated.

In contrast, the parts required by 98K are much simpler.

Gu pulled the gun bolt, and Han Xiao closed his eyes and continued to sense.

"Taken a shot and hid?"

Han Xiao secretly thought in his heart, pulling the bolt of the gun.

It seemed that this group of people had a lot of experience, and they were able to respond so quickly.

"Boss... Boss, where is the enemy?"

A horse boy asked tremblingly.

They have been squatting for half an hour, but nothing happened.

"Yes, Boss, you should have passed by, right?"

Everyone looked at each other, and some lost patience.

Who is okay to squat for half an hour?

Brother Hu gritted his teeth, looked at a boy, "You, get up and have a look."

The named Ma Zai nodded, immediately released his martial soul, and stood up.

His body was extremely rigid, extremely tense.

After 1 minute, Ma Zai heaved a sigh of relief: "Boss, should he be gone?"

Brother Hu breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the remaining three people: "Remember, brothers, I will count to three, everyone get up together, and run directly downstairs."

The terrain here is extremely complicated. If they leave the room, Brother Hu concludes that the opponent must have no way to attack them.

After all, the attack distance is so far, so it must be prepared.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

As soon as the word fell, everyone stood up suddenly.

However, the moment Brother Hu got up, a scarlet bullet followed.

"not good!"

Brother Hu's pupils trembled, and it was only at this time that he realized that the opponent's target was not Ma Zai, but himself!

He had already seen through his thoughts, so he didn't do anything until the real target appeared.

"The third soul ring, gravity unfolds!"

Circles of transparent ripples appeared around Brother Hu's body, and the bullet that was about to hit his temple in the blink of an eye also slowed down at this moment.

"Soul Sect."

Han Xiao frowned, his face a little dignified.

And this third soul ring, is it an extremely powerful control skill that can increase the gravity around it?

"Don't worry about me, just run!"

He yelled loudly, and blood was slowly dripping from his ears.

It was the murderous aftermath formed after being squeezed by the terrifying gravity, which directly scratched Brother Hu's temple.

Everyone nodded, knowing that Brother Hu was betting that Han Xiao would not be able to form a second wave of attacks in a short time.

Their speed was extremely fast, and they ran downstairs desperately.

Han Xiao got up quickly, raised the 98K with both hands, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

He hadn't enjoyed this hunting moment for a long time.

Han Xiao's footsteps were hurried and quiet, and he quickly went to the second hunting point with the best view.

Putting guns on, the group of people just walked out of the corridor.

Everything seems to be in Han Xiao's plan.

Pull the bolt, aim, pull the trigger, all in one go.

boom!

A violent gunshot echoed in the sky for a long time.

"brother!"

Watching a pony die in front of him helplessly, Brother Hu's eyes were tearing apart.

If he was two steps faster, he might be the one who got shot.