The moment the gunfire rang out, the guests in the hall squatted down with their heads in their hands, the woman screamed, and the scene was chaotic.

After Zhang Yuanqing shouted "Exit the casino", the frightened guests and women rushed to the casino gate without hesitation, staying away from the place of right and wrong.

Zhang Yuanqing's clearing effect was very effective.

Sure enough, he came, and there was also a night wandering god companion!

Qingsong and Qipadao were shocked. The Bewitching Demon and the Night God were both professions with peak combat power. If they were at the same level, regardless of props and in terms of individual combat power, there was a big difference between ordinary professions and peak professions.

Three against two, although our side has the numerical advantage, the chance of winning is not great.

Kagura glanced at her teammates and said calmly:

"Don't worry, this is our home court, and the trump card I brought from my family is enough to deal with them."

Hearing this, Qingsong and Qipadao looked slightly relaxed, returning to confidence.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing glanced past the panicked crowd and looked at the gambling table by the window. He recognized Master Wu with the mole on his cheek and the three others at a glance.

He wanted to kill them as quickly as possible. Zhang Yuanqing turned his gun and aimed at the musician.

Among the three, the musician has the poorest physical fitness. He prefers to assist, and can make effective mental attacks against spirits. He is the greatest threat to the Night Walker God.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing saw a half-clothed woman with a frightened face. She suddenly pulled out a dagger from her skirt and threw herself at him with a fierce face.

Huh? Although Zhang Yuanqing was surprised, his reaction was not slow and he knocked out the attacker with a knife.

However, more attackers appeared. A fleeing guest suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger at Zhang Yuanqing.

A woman in a low-cut dress opened a folding knife, holding it with both hands, and hit Kou Beiyue.

Further away, several patrons wearing shirts grabbed the shotguns hidden under the gambling machines and rained bullets on the two intruders without saying a word.

The sudden change caught Zhang Yuanqing and Kou Beiyue off guard, and they had to interrupt their steps and shooting at the gaming table to avoid the danger from the crowd.

Kou Beiyue kicked the woman away, then waved his saber, knocking two bullets away. There were two dings, sparks flew everywhere, and the bullets embedded themselves in the wall and ceiling.

Did they ambush the killer in the crowd of guests? Zhang Yuanqing ducked sideways to avoid the bullets. He was about to shoot the ordinary murderers, but found that something was wrong with the expressions of these people.

Those twisted and hateful faces, those eyes that wanted to skin him and Kou Beiyue, they were very abnormal.

Musician? Zhang Yuanqing's mind quickly flashed through the skills of the musician profession, and he locked on one skill - hypnosis!

Core skills for level 3 musicians!

They hypnotized the guests of the casino and used ordinary people as gunmen. They wanted us to be defensive and passively beaten. If we take violent resistance and kill ordinary people, our moral points will be deducted. Of course, the musicians will also have to deduct a thousand points for killing the enemy.

The loss was eight hundred.

Zhang Yuanqing quickly analyzed the other party's vicious intentions.

Seeing the two enemies being interrupted by the pre-deployed means, the yellow-haired Kagura smiled proudly, and the short and sturdy Seven Swordsman heyed, immediately swinging his arm and throwing a ball of fire. At the same time,

High flames burst out from his body.

The high-temperature fireball landed beside Zhang Yuanqing, suddenly expanded, and a figure with seven knives jumped out of the fire, snap, and his right fist stabbed out like a spear.

On the other side, a handsome and feminine young man with dyed yellow hair put his hand to his lips and blew a lullaby with a soothing rhythm.

The melody is melodious and gentle, just like a mother humming a ballad, bringing strong sleepiness and peace of mind.

Zhang Yuanqing and Kou Beiyue's pupils were slightly dull and they were about to fall asleep.

The tacit cooperation between the level 3 musicians and the level 3 fire master instantly put Zhang Yuanqing in danger.

A fierce straight punch penetrated Zhang Yuanqing's chest, and his body was shattered like a phantom.

This is just an illusion created by the magic of charm. The seven knives were charmed when they jumped out of the flames.

Zhang Yuanqing's real body appeared a few meters away, holding a knife in one hand and putting the other hand on his lower back, and pressed the first button of the Elvis Presley speaker.

He wants to control the field!

The next second, deafening drum beats came from the speakers, echoing in the hall, dull, thick, majestic, and reverberating.

Kagura's lullaby was immediately suppressed.

The guests who did not have time to escape fell to the ground one by one, trembling, including the hypnotized killer. As a teammate, Kou Beiyue, and the three enemies, they only felt that their chests were tight, and fear and depression surged in their hearts for no reason.

, I can’t wait to escape from here.

In the exclusive background sound, Zhang Yuanqing raised the muzzle of his gun, pointed at the seven knives a few meters away, and pulled the trigger.

On the other side, the horse-faced young man had a fierce look on his face. He raised his palms and slapped his ears hard, which shattered the eardrums and made people depressed. The drumming of fear immediately disappeared and the world became quiet.

The horse-faced young man grabbed a vine whip and swung it at the enemy who raised his gun.

Bang bang!

The vine whip struck the enemy's arm, the muzzle of the gun tilted, and the bullet hit the wall behind the seven knives, leaving two deep, explosive craters.

The horse-faced young man flicked his wrist, hooked the vine whip onto the chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and swung it gently towards Zhang Yuanqing like an ape.

The veins on Seven Knives' foreheads pulsated. He endured the discomfort caused by the sound of the drums and stepped heavily with his right foot. The palm of his hand spurted out scorching flames, condensing into a long knife that radiated high temperature.

Turn fire into soldiers!

The long knife struck Zhang Yuanqing's chest and abdomen from bottom to top, giving him no chance to shoot.

Zhang Yuanqing turned sideways to avoid the flaming sword, and the high-temperature flames struck him. He could smell the burning of his eyelashes and hair.

"boom!"

He crossed his arms across his chest to block the horse-faced youth's flying kick, and staggered back.

At this time, Kou Beiyue was affected by the lullaby and drums, and his reaction was a beat too slow, and he was unable to rush to support.

No, at your level, how can you have the nerve to say that you are similar to Li Xianzong, Li Xianzong is much better than you? From the corner of his eye, Zhang Yuanqing caught a glimpse of his teammates who were in a state of mental internal friction, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Over at the gambling table, Kagura changed his gestures and imitated a microphone, covering his mouth. A Bbox came on, and a dull drum sound came from his tightly covered mouth.

He is imitating the drum sound of Elvis Presley's speakers, but unlike the former's intimidating sound, Kagura's drum sound has the power to inspire people.

Qipadao and Qingsong's breathing suddenly became rapid and their faces flushed. They seemed to have taken stimulants, and their auras became much stronger.

Bang bang bang!

The horse-faced young man brandished his rattan whip and struck him again and again, causing the floor tiles to crack, the beating machine to explode, and Zhang Yuanqing to dodge in panic.

The Seven Knives relied on the violence of the Fire Master to engage in close combat, and struck out heavily with fists wrapped in flames, as dense as rain, giving the enemy no chance to adjust their status to counterattack.

Two people cooperate and one person assists to firmly suppress the level 3 night wandering god.

Zhang Yuanqing snorted coldly, punched the fire master hard, tried to gain a brief breather, raised his head and roared.

A hazy moonlight penetrated the building and shone down, coating him with a shallow layer of moonlight.

Zhang Yuanqing's pupils were dark and surging, covering the whites of his eyes, and his temperament became noble and evil.

Xiaoyue!

Then, he reached behind his right hand and pressed the second button on the Elvis speaker.

The suona sounded immediately, the sound was shrill and high-pitched.

Zhang Yuanqing's body suddenly swelled, his muscles became wrinkled, and his veins exploded.

The blessings of Hei Ye, Xiao Yue, and Suona raised his aura to an extremely terrifying level.

"Snapped!"

The fire master's second punch followed closely, hitting his temple with a vicious and vicious hammer. Fire exploded with a bang, and Zhang Yuanqing's seven orifices were covered with blood. This was a punch that was enough to blow away the brains of Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing remained motionless, opening his mouth and revealing a cruel smile.

Qibidao was shocked and retreated decisively.

Zhang Yuanqing stepped on his right foot and moved closer to his body at a faster speed. His right hand turned into a claw and wrapped around Qida Dao's neck. He led him to rush out a short distance and then pressed hard.

Click!

The backs of seven knives cracked the floor tiles.

Zhang Yuandan pressed his knee on his chest, straightened his back, raised his fist high, and struck down hard.

Amidst the dull impact, mixed with the sounds of facial bones, nose bones, and teeth breaking, Seven Knives' legs twitched violently.

"Papa pa pa"

Qingsong's face changed drastically, and he struck the enemy with the vine whip again and again, tearing his clothes and drawing out terrible wounds with split skin and flesh.

But these wounds healed quickly within two seconds.

Seeing this, Kagura at the gambling table immediately changed the melody and played the lullaby again, trying to calm the enemy's will to fight.

Suddenly, he saw the boy who was in a daze, hunched over, holding a saber, approaching quietly and quickly, like a hunting tiger.

Kagura immediately stopped "playing" and rolled on the spot.

Click!

The gaming table was kicked to pieces by a violent young man.

Hearing the "click" sound of shattering coming from behind, Kagura broke out in a cold sweat. With the musician's close combat ability, facing a bewitching demon of the same level, he was dead within ten moves.
To be continued...