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The flames exploded like fireworks, causing exclamations in the narrow space.

Falling sparks obscured the villains' eyes, their weapons spit out tongues of fire, and bullets enveloped the doorway like a storm.

"Quick! The ghost has found us!"

"Go! Kill him!"

The gangsters outside the door shouted loudly, and the gangsters hiding in the street and surrounding Weiler's apartment also aimed their weapons at Weiler's house. The snipers in the distance were also ready to attack at any time. .

The originally quiet night turned crazy, as if Weiler's home would be torn apart by these people in the next second.

Da da da!

The bullets poured out as if they were free, and they guaranteed that as long as anyone dared to show up at the door, it would only take a second to tear him into pieces.

But at this moment, a ball of flame rushed out of the room like a swirling whirlpool.

Breath of Flame·Four Type·Whirlpool of Prosperous Flame!

The whirlpool-shaped slashes of flames were filled with terrifying heat, blocking the incoming bullets.

The villains screamed in fear and retreated, but the flame vortex still swallowed the two villains, turning them into burning corpses.

Before these people could organize another attack, a figure covered in flames suddenly rushed out.

Breath of Flame · One Type · Shiranui!

The knife in his hand slashed out with the sudden flames, and everything he touched was cut into two pieces by the sharp vibranium knife.

The fiery figure charged all the way from Weiler's door to the next floor, lighting up the entire staircase and forcing back the enemies that kept coming up.

Suddenly, Weiler, who was making a surprise attack, stopped in his steps and turned his body sharply.

Whoosh!

A sniper bullet flew past and landed on the wall behind Weiler with a violent impact.

boom!

A crater the size of a fist appeared, and spider web-like cracks appeared around the crater.

Weller's eyes twitched and he avoided the window.

These snipers from a distance are really troublesome. Even if he takes such a hit, if he is hit in a vital part, he will be dead.

This bullet is different from ordinary bullets. It will kill you if you hit it, and it will hurt if you rub it.

call!

The sound of breathing sounded like a strong wind in the corridor, and streams of air rushed into Weller's body as he breathed.

You have to defeat the enemy as quickly as possible!

Thinking of little Hope in the bathroom, Weller's heart beat faster.

It's too dangerous to rush out with little Hope...

The enemies are still unaware of Little Hope's existence. As long as he rushes out and draws the attention of all enemies to him, Little Hope should not be noticed.

So be quick!

The thoughts in his mind fell, and the airflow he inhaled seemed to be ignited by the hot Qi in his body, making the sound of flames exploding.

The next moment...

A ball of flame flew out.

Bang, bang!

Two sniper rounds passed through the flames and landed on the wall.

When the two snipers in the distance were still confirming whether they hit the target, a figure violently knocked away the flame, and then rushed downstairs at an extremely fast speed as if it was ignited.

Seeing this, the snipers hurriedly fired.

Bang, bang!

With the sound of explosions, holes appeared on the wall, but the figure burning with flames was getting faster and faster, and even pulled out a trail of burning flames behind it.

Fifth floor, fourth floor, third floor...

All he saw was a flash of red lighting up everything he passed.

"Damn! He's fast! He's fast!"

The sniper shouted anxiously, with a trace of cold sweat appearing on his forehead.

Seeing such an enemy, he had lost the calmness a sniper should have.

But how could he calm down when he saw that the fire symbolizing the ghost had rushed out of the apartment building? ?

At this moment, the Russian mafia members surrounding downstairs launched an attack against the fire.

The flames turned into a vortex as the knife was swung, swallowing up most of the bullets.

pat, pat...

Bullets fell one after another, and the flame vortex shrank violently. As the knife was slashed down, the burning flames accompanied by the fierce sword energy, like a roaring tiger, swallowed up all the enemies in front of Weller.

Breath of Fire·Wuzhi·Yanhu!

Time seemed to stop for a moment.

The burning flames, the screaming villains, and the burning eyes, this shocking scene made everyone present speechless.

But this fierce blow only killed a dozen enemies, and there were dozens of people besieging him!

After all, his Breath of Fire is only level two. If it is level three, or even higher...

A thought flashed through Weller's mind, and the wounds caused by bullets on his body made him frown slightly.

There were too many bullets just now, and even the flame vortex only blocked most of them.

However, he has the ability to heal himself. Although it is not as exaggerated as Deadpool Wolverine, these injuries can be healed in just one night. Moreover... he also has a red pill bottle, and for safety's sake, when he rushed out of the apartment building, It has been poured into the mouth in advance.

"Fake! Kill him! What are you doing standing still!"

The frightened screams awakened the villains who were frightened by the Yanhu. When the guns in their hands were pointed at Weller again and the bullets began to be loaded, Weller swallowed the potion in his mouth. As the wounds on his body healed quickly, He slumped down.

hiss!call!

A little spark formed by Qi spurted out from his mouth, and his whole body was ignited again. When sniper bullets were fired at him from a distance, and the continuous sound of gunfire sounded again, he waved his knife with the crackle of flames. , rushing through the villains like a stream of fire.

Breath of Flame · One Type · Shiranui!

Dash!

Several miserable howls sounded, and Weller had already rushed out of the siege and rushed towards the sniper dozens of meters away.

His targets were these snipers from the beginning.

There were flying sparks and dripping blood. With every step Weller took, a ball of flame exploded under his feet, providing him with even faster speed.

Regardless of the risk of injury, the distance of tens of meters was only enough for the snipers to fire two shots, and the flames representing Weller disappeared from their sight.

The ghost escaped?

Yes, although the power of the ghost is terrifying, it can also be injured. They also saw the wounds on the ghost.

If such an injury is not treated, he will bleed to death.

The three snipers looked at each other and smiled.

But this time, their communicators heard screams of fright and anger.

"Come on! The ghost is coming to your place!"

But it's too late!

A fast-moving black shadow quietly appeared on the roof of the building, while the three snipers were still frightened by this reminder.

"Shiranui."

A cold whisper sounded, and along with the rapid sprint, three heads fell to the ground.

"cough!"

Weller coughed lightly, and a stream of blood came out of the corner of his mouth. But when he stood by the building with a flaming knife in his hand and looked down at the villains in the distance, the villains seemed to see a man who was indifferent. Their king.

They retreated unconsciously and then fled in all directions.