Fog Era

Raised the gun and aimed it at Shi Tiexin's back.

"Boy, obediently and honestly, you can't be a pig, do you have to court death?" Pulling the trigger forcefully, Death Huo whispered to himself: "Hongshun Club greets you."

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bang!

Shi Tiexin's riding posture suddenly crooked with a gunshot. As soon as the dead fire was about to rejoice, Shi Tiexin found that Shi Tiexin had regained his balance and was not shot and fell to the ground.

Is it missed?

Damn it!

Since the fire has been fired, the dead fire is no longer polite, gritted his teeth pēng pēng pēng one after another. But Shi Tiexin's position in the front suddenly erratic, flashing left and right, making it difficult to aim.

The pistol is the most probable firearm. In addition, both of them are riding at high speed. In addition, the dead fire can only hold the gun with one hand, and the dead fire even hits three shots. where it goes.

"Asshole!"

The dead fire is aiming hard at the back, but Shi Tiexin in front is like pig iron.

Perhaps people who have come to the peaceful age cannot enter the state quickly, and indeed cannot adapt to the brain circuits of the chaotic age immediately. He really didn't expect that in this kind of competition, someone would openly use firearms to attack him.

I was shot.

The first shot was hit.

But the bullet just didn't hit the target. Instead, it hit the Black Venerable's body, then the ejection stalled and hit him on the shoulder. Just today he wore that fine-quality protective clothing. The protective layer on the shoulders was especially thick and durable. The curved protective surface once again deflected the bullet.

The fibrous layer has been broken, the shoulders are so hot, and there are bloodstains left behind, but in the final analysis it is just a bruise, not a hole or tear.

Using the rearview mirror to observe the dead fire behind, Shi Tiexin's intention to kill has been determined. Maneuvering the locomotive flexibly, the heavy Black Venerable is like a rabbit avoiding the arrows of hunters, flexibly turning back and forth and jumping. pa pa pa, the sound of gunfire came, and a round of bullets flew past or wiped the body from far or near.

Papa, the windshields of the cars on the roadside, the windows of the shops on both sides, and even the pedestrians on the side of the road have been shot. The screams and shouts were in a mess. The dead fire shot again and again failed to hit, and my heart became more and more irritable. I don't know when, there was a click and there was no bullet.

"Damn it!"

Bullets, bullets, where are the bullets... Yes, there is also a magazine. Watch me perform one-handed riding a motorcycle and one-handed changing magazine stunt— —

Wow, the locomotive in front brakes suddenly, and the weight of more than 900 kilograms seems to be nonexistent, and the speed is suddenly reduced like a ghost.

Death fire is no more than bowing and raising his head again, Shi Tiexin is already close at hand.

He saw a face, a face without expression, but it made him cold all over.

He wants to sweat, he wants to speak, he wants to attack, he wants to avoid, he thinks a lot for a moment, but his body can't keep up with his thinking.

Then, I saw a big foot running across the air and suddenly kicking on his waist.

The speed at this time is 110 kilometers.

With a scream, the deadfire threw out sideways, and then slammed into the street lamppost on the side of the road. The lamp post creaked slightly, but the dead fire completely turned into a broken firewood stick. The abdominal cavity was ruptured, blood was splashing, and the heel was next to his head.

Shoo, the heavy locomotive drew near the dead fire, Shi Tiexin turned over and got off the locomotive.

Looking down at the tattered body on the ground, looking at the ugly death with his eyes and mouth wide open, Shi Tiexin's heart is angry like flames, and cold as ice.

This world line is indeed different from your own deity and Champion Shi's world. There are no rules here, but violence here. I don't know what motive or reason this guy had to attack me, but now he is dead and I am alive. This is the end result.

This is the only thing about this world line.

Lowed his head, bent over, took the pistol from the dead fire's hand, and found the dropped magazine again. The mass of consciousness in his brain shook off some debris, and Shi Tiexin suddenly felt a little bit about the gun.

Subconsciously back down the empty magazine, pop it up with a snap, and then close the safety, pin it in the back.

There are a few locomotives speeding up from behind, whistled past. The riders saw Shi Tiexin on the side of the road, and saw the broken dead fire, but they didn't have any expressions, just the forward rush of each minding their own business.

The game is still going on, and the winning or losing is still inconclusive.

After such a toss of death, this game clearly has no fairness at all. If there is no fair game, can there be golden light given by God?

Shi Tiexin doesn't know.

But he stepped onto the locomotive, blasted the throttle, and then sprinted forward firmly.

The starting point is already messed up here.

The person who rescued the bishop just broke the live broadcast spot, so that the person at the starting point could not see what was going on. But the next live broadcast is not far away. It fully recorded the process of the dead fire drawing a gun and shooting, and then being counter-killed by Shi Tiexin.

The grumpy D rushed over with a roar, and surrounded the dead brother with some people. The little brother of Dead Huo was a little completely unprepared, and he was blocked by A Fei who had been prepared for a long time. They didn't know that their boss played so big, did so well, and attacked and killed Black Venerable in public. Moreover, now that the life and death of the boss is uncertain, these little brothers were alarmed and there was no decent resistance at all, so they were all restrained.

The chaos broke out, and then slowly calmed down. When all the dust settled, someone pointed to the screen and shouted: "Look, the Black Lord is catching up again!"

Everyone saw that Shi Tiexin was racing at full speed on the long straight road out of the city. . He once again surpassed each driver and reached third place. In a blink of an eye, he surpassed Tokyo Wolf to become second, and quickly chased Madam Peony.

"It's really awesome, the Black Lord is really awesome."

Seeing Shi Tiexin speeding on the screen, all onlookers were amazed. On the way, he parked once to save people, and again to kill, falling back and forth to the end, and then chasing up again and again. Such a strength, such a style, such a character, indeed, can really be respected, and indeed can make people cry in admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

The only question now is, can the Black Lord win the first place and win the entire game with a flawless posture?

This problem does not seem to be a problem.

"Look, I'm going into the mountains soon!"

"Mrs. Shaoyao is going to be caught up."

"Hei Zun is very awesome!"

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In the admiration of everyone, Shi Tiexin quickly approached Mrs. Shaoyao. Mrs. Shaoyao in the front heard the announcement in the earphone, and her heart was very anxious. She couldn't help but turned her head and glanced back. The special headlight had already thrown off the Tokyo Wolf, approaching here at high speed.

The little girl’s voice came from the earphones: “Sister, slow down, you are too fast and too dangerous. And what about accelerating? This guy is too strong, and extreme speed can’t run him. "

Mrs. Shaoyao clenched the teeth: "No, I will never admit defeat!"