"Wu, Zhi, Yuan!"

Huan'er paused word by word, her eyes were blood red, and she stared at the entrance of the passage ahead.

"It's a man, get out of here, and fight for life and death, and hide your head and tail. What's the skill?"

"Don't you want to kill me? I'm in front of me, come on, come!" A hoarse voice came from the corner again.

"Are you scared? Haha!" Huan'er laughed wildly, "Today, you either die or I die. Let me tell you, today, there is only one of us who can go out! Come out, come out!"

"Bang bang bang!" Huan'er raised her gun and pulled the trigger continuously at the corner in front.

She pushed Hua Tian, ​​whose hair was trembling, and slowly moved forward.

"Decide life and death?" Wu Zhiyuan sneered at the corner.

He didn't have a gun, otherwise he would have rushed out long ago, so how could he care about Huatian's life or death?

He wished he could kill this woman so quickly.

Now, he couldn't be impulsive. He knew how accurate Huan'er's shooting skills were. He had to calm down and take action.

He was waiting, waiting for Huan'er to approach...

But at this moment, the back of his head suddenly became cold.

Wu Zhiyuan's nerves were tense, this was a gun!

His attention was always on Huan'er, and someone approached quietly, but he didn't notice it.

"Wu Zhiyuan, you are not as powerful as the legendary one!" A sarcastic voice came into Wu Zhiyuan's ears.

This is a man, tall and burly, behind Wu Zhiyuan, holding a gun in his hand and pressing Wu Zhiyuan's head.

"Miss Huan'er, I'll stop him!" the man shouted.

"Pull him out!" Huan'er's voice came, extremely cold.

"Get out!" The man sneered, stretched out his other hand, and pushed Wu Zhiyuan's back.

But at this moment, Wu Zhiyuan moved...

The moment he took a step, he suddenly turned around.

"brush!"

A cold light flashed by, it was a knife, as fast as lightning, and the man holding a gun could not react at all.

I saw blood, and a red line appeared on his wrist.

In the darkness, his pistol slid down.

"Click!" Wu Zhiyuan steadily caught the pistol and pressed it against the man's throat.

All this happened in the midst of lightning. The man realized that it was too late. He had been counterattacked by Wu Zhiyuan.

"Do you want to catch me?" Wu Zhiyuan said in a cold voice, grabbed the man's injured hand, twisted his backhand, and the man screamed and curled up on the ground.

"Get up!" Holding the man in one hand, like a chicken, Wu Zhiyuan blocked the man in front of him, pressed his gun against his head, and slowly moved forward.

"What's going on!" Huan'er's voice came again.

"Look for a waste, want to kill me?" Wu Zhiyuan shouted, holding the man, and stood up from the darkness.

He appeared at the entrance of the corridor.

The next second, a cold light flashed in his eyes!

He saw her!

On the corridor, ten meters away!

At this moment, Huan'er was holding Hua Tian, ​​her eyes staring at him like cold lightning.

The two of them held one person at the same time, blocking themselves in front of them, and confronting each other silently.

The entire corridor suddenly became quiet!

Time seems to be stagnant, depression and suffocation.

"kill!"

The two of them shouted at the same time, holding their guns, and pulling the trigger continuously.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

For a moment, bullets flew everywhere and gunfire sounds everywhere.

"Kake!" Soon, the two of them were exhausted.

The whole world seemed to be quiet.

At this moment, Wu Zhiyuan and Huan'er discovered that the two people in front of them were covered with bullet holes and were covered in blood.

They have become targets!

Dead! The man in front of Hua Tian and Wu Zhiyuan died at the same time, and he died with his eyes open.

"Bang bang!" Wu Zhiyuan and Huan'er threw the two away at the same time, and there was an extra knife in their hands.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Two figures rushed towards each other at the same time.

"call!"

No one can dodge, and no skills!

The two of them have long been irreconcilable, and they want to kill each other quickly!

As we got closer, the distance between the two was getting closer.

Like two strong winds, the two collided together!

"Brush!" This is the sound of the blade rubbing against the air.

As the cold light flashed, the two men's swords stabbed into each other's chest at the same time.

In an instant, the air seemed to condense!

They suddenly stopped moving! Looking straight at each other!

"Ah! I'm killing!" At this moment, a scream came and the air began to flow.

"brush!"

Blood splashed, and the two of them drew their swords at the same time, and once again stabbed into each other's chest.

At the same time, the two raised their other hands at the same time, and cut their hands on each other's neck.

"Bang bang!"

Two dull sounds, Wu Zhiyuan and Huan'er fell to the side, motionless, not knowing life and death.

Blood was still flowing, dyeing the dim corridor red.

At this moment, the two ends of the passage were crowded with people.

Looking at the two figures that were separated from each other and remained motionless, no one dared to step forward.

Time passed slowly, probably only two seconds.

Huan'er suddenly moved and slowly got up from the ground.

"Haha, Wu Zhiyuan, you kill my man, I will kill you today, if I kill you, I will kill Chen Xi, blood debt! Pay with blood! Puff!"

Huan'er laughed wildly and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

She staggered, squeezing blood step by step, holding the knife, and walking towards Wu Zhiyuan step by step.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

At this moment, there was only the sound of her footsteps in the entire corridor.

At both ends of the passage, everyone held their breath. In everyone's horrified eyes, Huan'er's figure was getting closer and closer to Wu Zhi.

One step, two steps, three steps...

"Peng!" Suddenly, Huan'er spitted out a mouthful of blood, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground again.

"Bitch!" A cold voice came, like ice. At this time, Wu Zhiyuan moved and got up from the ground.

He was covered in blood, like a demon walking out of hell.

Looking at Huan'er who was lying in a discomfort, he did not hesitate and held up the knife and stabbed her hard in the throat.

"Stop!" A loud shout rushed Changhong and shook Wu Zhiyuan's eardrums.

Wu Zhiyuan's hand suddenly became in the air.

"Hu..." At this moment, a cup flew over and hit Wu Zhiyuan's hand, and his knife fell to the ground.

He was so tired that he fought with Huan'er and suffered both losses. At this moment, he no longer had much strength, otherwise, could a cup kill him?
To be continued...