"Really?" Leng Ming raised his gun again as if he was not afraid.
The emperor was not afraid, and seemed to have really seen through something. However, he did not sit still and wait for death. He raised his uninjured left hand and pointed the gun at Leng Ming.
"Go to hell." Leng Ming suddenly roared loudly.
This time he was not making a sneak attack, so his shooting speed was naturally faster. He did not seek accuracy, but sought to grab the gun and threaten the emperor. As long as he was injured once, his strength would be greatly reduced. If he was injured more than once, he would die sooner or later.
Therefore, he was not in a hurry and fired calmly. Every time he chose the time and location to shoot, it was as if he had calculated it in advance.
Even Shao Yang felt ashamed when he saw it.
However, he was not here to watch the fun, but to capture the emperor alive and help King Kang seize the empire.
The moment Leng Ming fired, Shao Yang also moved, but the target was not the emperor, but Leng Ming.
Leng Ming seemed to have reached this point a long time ago. He avoided the emperor's attack with a dodge, but he could not avoid Shao Yang's attack. Instead, he rushed over as if to block the eye-catching attack.
At this moment, the emperor seemed to smell a glimmer of life, and abandoned Leng Ming who had just injured him, turned around and ran away.
Shao Yang was blocked by Leng Ming's flying body, and it was too late to chase him. They wanted to capture him alive and couldn't fire. Just when he was anxious, Leng Ming pulled the trigger again.
"Bang——" This time, the emperor did not escape.
His left leg was shot, and his flexible body immediately shook and almost fell down.
It wasn't over yet, Leng Ming's next shot came again, and it went straight to the emperor's right leg. The emperor ignored the pain, rolled on the ground like a donkey, and dodged.
The moment he turned over and stopped, the cold eyes and the cold and hateful eyes met, and he immediately pulled the trigger.
"Bang..." Four gunshots rang out.
The Emperor shot Leng Ming in the left shoulder, Leng Ming exploded the Emperor's head, and Shao Yang shot Leng Ming in the chest and in the head.
The Emperor died at the time.
Leng Ming's body softened and he fell to the ground.
Xia Ziluo, who was watching this scene through the big screen, had his eyes about to pop out: "Nima, this really isn't "Latent"? Xitian, have I not slept well recently, am I dazzled?"
Murong Xitian was also quite shocked, but he was much calmer than Xia Ziluo.
"I'll find out soon after I ask Shao Yang. That person probably has a grudge against the emperor, or is an undercover agent of other forces." Murong Xitian pondered for a moment, and had a bold guess in his heart, "Maybe that person is related to Leng
The old man has something to do with it."
Mr. Leng?
Damn, this is really latent!
"I really don't know what to complain about!" Xia Ziluo was speechless for a while, "What should we tell Prince Kang when he wakes up? You promised him that you would capture the emperor alive."
Murong Xitian was speechless.
After a moment of silence, the air pressure in the room seemed to have dropped to a low point.
"Actually, this is fine. If the emperor does not die, it will always be King Kang's nightmare. The best person is Mr. Leng's man. In this way, King Kang can take the opportunity to annihilate Mr. Leng's power, which will not only make King Kang the strongest in the underworld.
Or, it can allow him to avenge the emperor and get relief from it." Murong Xitian spoke carefully after analyzing it carefully.
When Xia Ziluo heard this, he stood up and pulled him away: "Let's go and see if that weirdo is one of Mr. Leng's people!"
Murong Xitian was stunned and immediately followed.
