The corners of Niechen's lips curled up slightly, and he pointed the muzzle of his gun at Li Huo.
Bang bang!
Two bullets were ejected at the same time.
But Can Yang's complexion suddenly changed, and he fired another shot immediately. Because he was shocked to find that the bullet fired by Nirvana actually drew an arc in the air, and the target turned from the fire to the wild ghost.
However, at the moment when the setting sun fired the second shot, Nirvana also fired the last bullet. This time, the target was pointed directly at the fire.
Bang bang bang...
Setting Sun calmly fired three shots again.
bite!
The first two bullets missed, and the third bullet collided with the last bullet fired by Nirvana. The fire splashed, and the deflected bullet still penetrated into the shoulder of Liehuo, who was avoiding it by feeling. What was even more coincidental was that
Yes, the injured part this time was exactly where the previous bullet hit.
The wild ghost on the other side escaped the bullet attack, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He could feel that Nirvana's target was not actually him, but the fire. If it was really aimed at him, he would not have escaped at all.
possible!
Niechen threw away the revolver and said with a smile: "It's still a bit rusty..."
This sentence added a hint of horror to the gloomy face of the setting sun. He had never fought against Nirvana, so naturally he could not personally experience the terror of the Lord of Samsara. And this time the gun confrontation made him deeply understand that if Nirvana was
With a gun in his hand, he would never die again. He even had a strong premonition that he would probably die within ten bullets...
"Is this the horror of hell?" Can Yang felt a bit bitter in his heart. The words "If you don't go to hell, you won't become a demon" echoed in your ears. Only one demon emerges from hell in ten years. Naturally, you have to devote all your efforts to cultivate it.
There is no reason to be weak. Thinking of this, the excitement of victory gradually turns into the cry of death...
The shadow of yin covers the heart unconsciously!
Nie Chen looked around coldly, causing the three mercenary elites to involuntarily retreat slightly, showing their inner cowardice. It was the first time for them to face the Lord of Reincarnation. Before, they could not feel fear because of their lack of understanding.
, turned into arrogant disdain. But after they saw the fierce methods of the Lord of Reincarnation, they realized how ridiculous and ignorant they were.
Facing the Lord of Reincarnation, death is only a matter of seconds!
Nie Chen chuckled softly and said: "The siege in Europe that year was not able to kill me. Do you think you can keep me here?"
Everyone was refreshed, and then they thought of the siege that shocked Europe. It was a massacre by the Lord of Reincarnation alone!
Everyone was silent, unable to refute. Even though the elites of the three major mercenaries were gathered together, they could never compare with the power poured into that siege.
The strange silence could not be broken by the thunder that fell from time to time. However, this silence was shattered by the sound of crisp footsteps.
clatter!
That was the sound of high heels hitting the ground.
Everyone's eyes turned to the direction where the footsteps came from, where a woman hurried over.
Nie Chen's eyes suddenly solidified, because that was a familiar person.
Su Xiwen!
He really wondered if this was a prank from God.
The wild ghost's gloomy eyes suddenly lit up. As an assassin, keen awareness is absolutely indispensable.
Nie Chen's weird behavior was noticed by him. If he was facing a stranger, Nie Chen would definitely turn a blind eye according to his nature. But if he was facing an acquaintance, he would naturally behave in an unusual way.
The corner of his mouth curved into a sinister arc, and the wild ghost whispered coldly: "This woman is not simple..."
In the setting sun, Liehuo involuntarily turned his attention to Su Xiwen, who must have been passing by here in a hurry, her eyes full of gloomy coldness.
They all understood the nature of wild ghosts and never did anything in vain. Every word they said had a hidden meaning. And when they saw Nie Chen's slightly changed face, they suddenly understood.
"Kill!" Setting Sun roared, pointing his gun directly at Su Xiwen, his words full of madness and determination.
The three major mercenary elites who were reduced to spectators were all shocked, and their eyes were all focused on Su Xiwen in the direction pointed by the setting sun.
Su Xiwen, who was walking in a hurry, suddenly stopped, and her beautiful face suddenly turned pale. Being watched by so many experts, the pressure she received was naturally unusual.
Nie Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, already angry in his heart.
The next moment, Niechen appeared beside Su Xiwen and knocked her down directly. The sound of gunshots also pierced the sky at this moment.
While rolling on the ground, Niechen held Su Xiwen in his arms as much as possible to prevent her from being hurt.
Su Xiwen, who came back to her senses, looked at the ordinary face so close at hand, and felt a different kind of touch in her heart for no reason. She couldn't express it in words.
She felt an unprecedented crisis in her heart, as if one foot had stepped into the gate of hell. But at the moment when cold death suddenly came, a warm embrace wrapped her up and pulled her back to reality from the gate of hell.
This is not a simple life-saving grace, but also contains an unspeakable emotion. It is like the blindness of love at first sight.
"Who are you?" Su Xiwen murmured in a low voice, seeming to be asking herself and Nirvana.
She could feel Nirvana's aloofness, just like a king who ruled the world. But this king deliberately concealed his nobility, revealing only an intriguing ordinariness. If this is a scheming, it is similar to Jiang Taigong
If he is just fishing with a straight hook, it can only be said that this person is too scheming. But if it is due to randomness, it can only be said that this person may just want to seek a peaceful and ordinary life.
With the sweet fragrance from Su Xiwen lingering in his nose, Niechen smiled lightly and said: "I am Niechen, a demon who wants to return to the ordinary, but is always forced to trample on the world..."
Su Xiwen seemed to be touched by something, and subconsciously reached out her hand, holding the face that was no longer ordinary in her eyes, and murmured: "If demons are like you, how can the world be so dark?"
Nie Chen laughed loudly and said: "Because in this world, the devil is the only one!"
Su Xiwen was silent, but those eyes that seemed to be able to speak seemed to be saying: "The only one is the most precious!"
Niechen stood up with Su Xiwen in his arms, put aside his cynical laughter, and said indifferently: "If you don't want to die, get on my back..."
At this time, Su Xiwen was like a puppet controlled only by her master, obediently climbing onto Nirvana's back.
Nie Chen looked cold and asked in a cold voice: "Why do you appear here?"
Su Xiwen hugged Niechen's neck tightly and whispered: "I said it was an accident. Do you believe it?"
Nie Chen turned his head and looked directly at Su Xiwen, with a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth: "Whether it is deliberate or accidental, from now on, you will be marked with a mark that cannot be erased for life!"
"nirvana!"
At this moment, thunder exploded in the sky and heavy rain poured down!
