Polar Night Player

After the smoke dissipated, the man in the black cloak rushing out of the shadows quickly entangled with Lei Lie, and the ping-pong-pong-pong sound resounded through the alley.

Li Xiang ran towards the end of the alley while guarding the somewhat desperate Fei Yujing moved towards the end of the alley. On the way, he kept looking back to observe the battle between the two. The man in the black cloak was clearly trying to restrain the steam gun and tried his best to attack.

That formidable power horrified steam gun has a charging step. It first guides the steam in the test tube, and then it takes about a second to charge it to send out such a formidable power astonishing air column shell.

Forformidable power is nothing to say, but this slightly cumbersome step also requires users to have extremely high firearms proficiency and predictive ability. The most uncomfortable thing is the opponent facing this close attack .

If you waste time to recharge, you are likely to be killed within a second, so that the steam gun in your hand becomes a bit tasteless.

If all steam weapons have such a problem, Li Xiang must consider whether to focus on steam technology learning, he does not like to put his life on dangerous things .

"Hold me, you have to die."

The faint voice slowly dissipated in the air. This is a kind of temperament and tone that Li Xiang is very familiar with, crazy person Generally, you will become more calm in an environment of extreme danger, where the bloodthirsty and horrible breath mixed with ordinary people cannot detect it.

The reason Li Xiang is so familiar is that in the later life of his life, he has become more and more inclined to this way, and in "Tarot", most of the members are such people.

Simply put, it is a desperate lunatic.

Without time to think about it, next moment, the side wall exploded after the sound of "hong".

Actually, both he and Fei Yujing have physical qualities far exceeding that of an ordinary person, but in such a fright, Fei Yujing has obviously forgotten these, and it’s already good not to faint. If you think about her and Li Xiang calmly coped with the same, it was really difficult.

There was another loud bang during the run. Li Xiang took her moved towards the front and dashed forward, but also always pay attention to dodge the flying stone chips and shattered glass. The other party’s intention is obvious. The goal is either oneself or Fei Yujing.

The silhouette of the man in the black cloak looks like a ghost. Lei Lie was injured in several places, but the violent energy also made him a lot of fear. Their fighting spread from the entrance of the alley to the middle of the alley.

The sound of the crackle's hands is accompanied by the collapse of the wall and the fragmentation of the surrounding glass windows. The picture is full of sense, like a movie. Seeing that the man in the black cloak had a tendency to rush over, Li Xiang suddenly paused, picked up the wooden board or and so on, and moved towards him!

The sky-splitting sound suddenly rises, and the rotating black shadow draws a beautiful arc. With one hand, he can throw such a heavy object flying. Li Xiang finally has a deep understanding of his own power.

And the speed of the black cloak man is faster. He shuttles and collides with the rotating plank. The flying debris is scattered. He also takes advantage of the situation and pulls Lei Lie apart. Bit.

The sense of death crisis that I haven't experienced for a long time surged from my heart, subconsciously raised his arm to block, Li Xiang immediately pushed Fei Yujing away behind him with no retreat.

"Are you courting death?!" A woman's shrill cry came from behind.

The back of the collar was violently pulled by a huge force, Li Xiang's body flew back uncontrollably, and immediately after the "weng" sound, it felt like his mind exploded.

Not far from the ear, a naked eye visible air column shot out from the dark barrel, and his cheeks felt a little hot. He felt the steam gun fire up close, and he was stunned. Up.

sou!

The body of the man in the black cloak paused, twisted forcibly in midair, and then moved around like a ghost-like, peng~ peng~ peng~, in a row Dao Qi pillars shot out almost at the same time, and the Qi pillars brushed his body in the darkness, destroying everything that could be seen behind.

"Three cans of steam guns." The man in the black cloak spit a mouthful of blood, his body flew backwards like an arc, and rolled on the ground several times, stirring up countless smoke and dust.

"I shot you to death!" Bai Shanshan grabbed Li Xiang's back collar in one hand, and a pistol-style steam gun in the other. The three test tubes filled with gas under the barrel were simultaneously Lights up.

There are three more cracking sounds.

The strange wind hovered, and the steam gun in her hand was charged extremely fast, less than half a second, and it could shoot three gas pillars at the same time, and it could also fire separately.

Li Xiang's spirit has just recovered. He found that the steam gun in Bai Shanshan's hand is more advanced than Lei Lie's, and it has a white giant dragon mark on it.

Sure enough, there are many different types of steam guns.

More curiosity arose in his heart.

Under the light of the only remaining street lamp in the distance, the night wind in early summer was dry, and the black silhouette stood up swayingly, took a step, and then disappeared.

My heart is tight.

"Shanshan, above!" Lei Lie let out the loudest roar, but it was too late. When he found out, the silhouette of the other party had floated into the air, moving towards Bai Shanshan and Li Xiang fiercely and fell down!

Bai Shanshan froze for a moment, but did not respond. She had a steam gun in her hand, but she didn't even have time to recharge. She could only watch the opponent rushing forward.

The waist was soft, it seemed to be pushed by something, and then the three punches like the wind hit the ground firmly, and the aroused dust hit her face, Bai Shanshan came back to his senses.

The cheek was hurting fiercely, and the boy in his arms hugged his waist. Li Xiang dragged her to escape the fatal blow at the last minute.

So fast.

Li Xiang raised his head with sharp eyes. Before Lei Lie yelled, he noticed that the man in the black cloak rushed over the two of them. This was so, and he was almost too late to save Bai Shanshan, he was frowned, this How does a woman lose the chain at a critical moment?

"Sister Shanshan." Li Xiang saw that she was still a little sluggish, and couldn't help reminding that Bai Shanshan shivered and saw the black cloak that followed the shadow again from the flanks moved towards them Come.

He gave up Fei Yujing, who had weak legs and feet not far away, but chose Bai Shanshan and Li Xiang. At this moment, the three who still had battle strength understood that his goal was Li Xiang!

The refracted rays of light flashed past.

The other party won't give them any chance to breathe and think. Looking at Li Xiang, the other party is like a foraging cheetah looking for the real prey, suddenly showing the sharpest teeth!

Boom!

At the crucial moment, Li Xiang suddenly snatched her steam gun, which was somewhat hot, from Bai Shanshan’s hands. He knew that if he didn’t do something, there was a high probability that , The two will be killed before Lei Lie arrives.

The other party's killing intent doesn't mean to cover up at all.

"You..." Bai Shanshan was just in a trance and he snatched the steam gun from his hand. If he was still in the Military University, it is estimated that Chen Long would be caught in his hand. Scolded hovered between life and death.

Without the Ghost God-like tricks of the players, the soldiers rely on the most of their sophisticated equipment. The concept of being taken away by someone is the same as taking away their lives.

Of course, this is not the most important thing at the moment. She keeps her eyes wide open and wants to remind but she doesn’t have time. This is a batch of special steam guns manufactured by Bai Clan Heavy Industries. After the Recognizing Master, others cannot start at will. Moreover, the trachea was still very hot in the three bursts just now, and there was no way to instantly fire again.

Will you die because of such a kid?

The words that Chen Long roared at them on the first day of military training echoed in my mind. A weapon is the life of a soldier, and the soldier who is taken away is doomed to die.

Next moment, Li Xiang skillfully set up the steam gun, and the two white gears in his pupils were high-speed rotation. He could feel the strange connection between the gun body and himself.

As if held in hand, they are one.

All the sounds in my ears disappeared. All I could hear was the internal mechanism of the steam gun and the constantly rotating and moving mechanical parts.

The gas is condensing, the speed is not fast enough, and the time is not enough.

"Move, move faster, faster." Li Xiang muttered in his heart, and then ka-cha, something broke in his head, and there was only a trace of gray in the gray scale bar. The white liquid evaporates instantly.

Then the calm gas suddenly surged violently in the test tube!

He raised his hand and squeezed the trigger. Three white air columns were fired at the same time. They gathered together at the muzzle to form a thick ash-gray air column. The loud explosion sounded suddenly. The stabbed man in the black cloak was obviously also startled, his body was forcibly stopped in midair, but his chest was still penetrated by a pillar of air instantly, and the big canopy of blood poured out.

"It's a lie..." Bai Shanshan looked at the ash-gray air column ejected from the muzzle and was surprised again.

Li Xiang not only drives the special three-tank steam gun that only she can use, but also releases an incredible three-in-one attack air column!

Before he was shot, the man in the black cloak never thought that it would be such an ending. His pupils gradually expanded, and at the end of his vision was the face of the young man who came into view when he fell from the air.

Boom!

The corpse fell heavily, and Li Xiang felt the blood rush to his head all over his body. Fortunately, this spear stably hit the opponent.

The black cloak landed, Lei Lie and Bai Shanshan also breathed a sigh of relief. Li Xiang's body was still trembling slightly. The shot seemed to have drained all the liquid in the gray scale bar, leaving the corner of his eye out Glancing at the corpse on the ground, he suddenly tightened again.

"How is it possible..."

He rubbed his eyes, returned the steam gun in his hand to Bai Shanshan, staring at the corpse on the ground. A black card.

There is nothing wrong with this style.

Under the cover of gray sky and dark clouds, a man with bowed head died tragically under ten swords on his back. One of them wears the plug part, and the whole picture is shocking.

This is the ten of the swords in the Akana card of Tarot. The code names of the members of the "Tarot" organization use the Tarot body, with 22 large Akana cards and 56 small Akana cards.

In the previous life, Li Xiang ran into the man by chance after leaving to another city with his younger sister. According to the historical trajectory, he and Tarot should not meet here.

"Tarot, yes, it is him. The dignified magic apprentice was shot to death by an examinee. This is fate." Lei Lie came foul-mouthed and picked up the one on the ground. Card, and looked towards Li Xiang with a complicated expression.

Not far away, there was a rush of high-heeled footsteps.