Just at this moment, Tang Sirui, who was driving, suddenly stopped, raised his brows and looked towards the north thoughtfully.

He asked in surprise: "Huh? There are fluctuations in space?"

"Space fluctuation? This Tai Chi Yin and Yang space barrier cannot fluctuate!" Zhong Lingzi analyzed seriously.

"Follow me! Maybe the third brother is old and his senses are off..." Tang Sirui said with a slight smile.

The Clay Bodhisattva who accidentally fell into this space saw the other person eagerly walking out of the bone door.

He immediately flattered with a smile on his face: "Sir, you have finally arrived!"

"Yes!" The man in a suit who claimed to be a sniper god looked at him and nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing this, Xiongba quickly got up from the ground, stood in front of him and begged: "May God kill these two hateful children in front of you! Ahem..."

The man in the suit looked down at the resentment between his eyebrows, smiled and said, "As you wish!"

No real energy fluctuations were seen on him, but the man took out a golden weapon from his waist and tapped it lightly against the terrifying energy craze in front of him.

Peng!

A crisp sound fell in Xiongba's ears.

The next second, the power of the wind and clouds ahead could tear him apart at any time, instantly disintegrating between heaven and earth.

"Hahaha~cough cough cough..." When he saw this scene, he understood that the god who signed the contract with him was terrifying and inexplicably powerful.

He immediately covered his chest with excitement and coughed violently, while laughing wildly and looking at the shocked Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun opposite.

He knew their death was coming.

"Who are you?" Nie Feng saw the man in blue suddenly appearing next to Xiong Ba. He raised his hand and effortlessly defeated the joint attack between himself and Senior Brother Yun. His expression suddenly changed, and his scarlet eyes kept looking at the opponent.

"Are you Nie Feng? The God of Wind?" the man asked uncertainly.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?"

"Then why don't you cry to death, Shen Bu Jingyun!"

The man in a blue and coquettish suit played with the golden weapon in his hand, with a joking expression on his lips. He looked at the person opposite and said, "Are you two willing to accept me as your master and join my destiny?"

He was extending an olive branch to Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, hoping to recruit them into his service.

"Get lost!" Bu Jingyun heard this, stared into the other person's eyes with a face as cold as ice, and sneered lightly.

The man said: "Since you don't have to drink wine as a penalty for toasting, then there's no need to discuss it?"

boom!

The golden weapon in his hand roared angrily again, and a bullet filled with violent aura was shot into Bu Jingyun's chest.

"Senior Brother Yun, be careful!"

"In this universe, no one can disobey our will!" The man casually blew the muzzle of the golden pistol in his hand, his tone filled with undoubted power.

"Everyone who disobeys me will die under my divine spear, without exception!"

"Senior Brother Yun, you didn't, did you?" Nie Feng ducked to the side of the injured Bu Jingyun and asked with concern.

Bu Jingyun wiped the blood from his mouth and said solemnly: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury!"

It turned out that the moment he was shot, he knew clearly that he could not dodge, so he decisively raised his majestic unicorn arm to block the bullet.

"Huh? You're not dead?"

The man watched in shock as Bu Jingyun stood up with Nie Feng's help, and muttered in disbelief:

"Is this the power of the Qilin Arm?"

He saw Bu Jingyun's left arm burning with flames. The entire arm was extremely red, and the bulging muscles exuded a heart-stopping power.

Along with the burning, the Yin and Yang Qi in this space also began to boil.

Tang Sirui, Dugu Feng and others had just arrived outside the 404 seal, less than a hundred meters away.

Suddenly, he heard a faint sound of gunfire from the north, and his body suddenly stopped.

"There's gunfire!" As a firearms expert, how could he not be familiar with the sound of guns?

Hearing this, Dugu Feng looked at him with a strange expression: "Third brother, are you not awake? You are the only one in this space who can use a gun, how could there be other gunshots?"

As he spoke, he looked at the AK47 in Tang Chen's hand and the sniper rifle behind his back, with disbelief on his face.

"The sound of this gunshot is crisp and powerful, it is a typical sound of a pistol!" Tang Sirui did not answer his words, but listened and analyzed.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another gunshot!

"It's the Desert Eagle!" He looked firmly to the north.

"Third brother, you are too awesome! Can you tell what kind of gun it is?" Dugu Feng looked at him in surprise.

Suddenly, Tang Sirui boasted proudly: "That's right! I don't even know who your third brother is! Back then, I was a famous sniper god..."

.....

"My son Fang Huan of Destiny, once again invites you to join Destiny, as long as you sign a partnership contract with me!"

Fang Huan saw that his bullet, which was comparable to a human strike, was actually caught by the opponent, and it was only a superficial wound.

The lowly Qilin Arms of the seventh grade are already so powerful. If they grow up, can they still compete with themselves in the world?

So he once again showed his kindness to both of them.

From a master-servant contract to a partnership contract of equal status.

"Master, you can't sign a contract with them. You promise me to kill them..." Seeing this, Xiongba ignored his own injuries and said angrily beside him with great energy.

"Leader Xiong, you have no place to speak here!" Ni Bodhisattva held him back with a serious expression.

"roll!"

He responded with another cold and stern breath.

"How brave! Since you have rejected my kindness over and over again! Then you will have no choice but to die under my gun..."

When Fang Huan saw the other party's attitude, his face turned livid and furious!

Who in the world doesn't know his reputation as a sniper god!

"I feel sorry for you. What a failed decision! Do you know what it means to sign a contract with me?"

Fang Huan held the golden desert eagle and asked himself: "This means you have given up on the road to immortality!"

"However, you can die under the gun of my sniper god, but you will not humiliate the two of you Fengyun!"

Bang bang bang!

The next moment, the Desert Eagle fired three bullets in a row.

Each bullet was aimed at the vital points of the two men.

"Mad! It's destiny..." Tang Sirui then heard the sound of three more gunshots, his face suddenly condensed, and he couldn't help but growl.

Before Dugu Feng could ask what ‘Destiny’ was.

He saw the third brother skillfully use the sniper rifle from behind and fire a shot towards the north.

Whoosh!

The bullet streaked across the dark sky towards a ray of light and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"In this world, shooting without my permission is a capital crime! No matter whether you are from destiny or not! Because I am the sniper god..." After putting away the sniper rifle, Tang Sirui whispered solemnly, as if he was

Just talking to yourself.
Chapter completed!