The Road to Slaying God

"fifteen!"

When the throbbing sound just fell, it was amazing that a blade of light passed by in the air, spinning a gray shadow, like a gray lightning.

So fast!

Everyone was secretly shocked. The sword of the sword brother really deserved its reputation!

"呯"

"Peng!"

The sound of gunfire and the impact of the bullets sounded at the same time. The wooden handle of the high-speed rotating kitchen knife was burst and exploded by the bullet. The kitchen knife also deviated from the direction and fell to the ground. The marble floor made a crisp sound.

In fact, this is between electro-optic flint, and the speed cannot be described by pen and ink, because when the sound of the first shot and the first knife sounded, and the kitchen knife has not fallen to the ground, the second shot, the third shot, the first Four shots have been sounded continuously.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The sound of the impact of the bullet and the chopper exploded in the air, and the sound of the chopper constantly falling on the ground intertwined. Brother Knife's kitchen knife is like life, often colliding with bullets.

It is impossible to tell whether the bullet hit the kitchen knife or the kitchen knife hit the bullet.

This is a very important issue, because one of the two must have defended an attack, and the defender had to use a bullet or a kitchen knife to downgrade the opponent ’s offensive. There was no way to kill the opponent, so it was said that Defensive people can no longer win.

Just after the first shot was fired, both of them moved their bodies. Brother Knife's five kitchen knives jumped in the air, and his body jumped onto the coffee table and rushed to Ge Ge. However, Ge Ge bypassed the coffee table, step by step, Extremely stable.

Whether it is a chopper or a pistol, it seems that it is not suitable for long-range combat, and it is easier to hit with a short distance.

At the first shot, fifteen meters had already approached twelve meters.

At the second shot, it was close to eight meters.

The third and fourth shots were almost continuous, and the distance between the two was close to one and a half meters ... the hearts of all people jumped to their throats, fifteen seconds was as long as a hundred years, and the huge pressure made each Everyone stopped breathing. There was only the sound of a knife and a bullet striking in the hall. It was strange and quiet, a kind of repressive silence, a kind of heart-quiet silence ... one meter!

Geiger's pupil dilated, the last bullet.

This is the last chance.

From the beginning, the sword brother seized the opportunity. After all, the number is controlled in the sword brother's mouth, and the sword brother is pressed on the fifteenth, just like a sprinter starts with the sound of a starter gun and takes up Out of advantages.

At that moment, Ge Ge knew that he had lost the possibility of winning. He had to shoot continuously at his kitchen knife, otherwise, even if he shot Ge Ge, it was the result of both losses. This is what Ge Ge does not want to see. Yes, so Ge ​​Ge had to be close to Dao Ge ... "Oh!"

Geiger's sharp eyes suddenly lighted up and fired, because he found that the last chopper of Knife didn't let go. This is a rare opportunity.

A kitchen knife is always a kitchen knife, not a shield. It is impossible to fight with a pistol without active attack.

As long as the sword brother was shot, he lost.

"Dang!"

"not good!"

Geiger was shocked, and his back was chilling. When he heard a metallic crisp sound from a bullet that had been fired at the heart, Geiger knew it was bad.

He was fooled!

Brother Dao predicted his shooting position. The last knife was not shot, but the position of the heart was first protected with the knife face.

This is a big bet!

This is gambling with life!

If Ge Ge's shooting target is the head of the sword brother, the sword brother will pay the price of life.

However, Brother Knife is very clear that people have an instinct. When they attack a target, they will attack large targets, such as the stomach and the heart. These are more conspicuous places, and the head is the most difficult part to hit because, The head is small, and the head is very flexible. Generally, few people choose to attack the head, especially when there are not many bullets ... Just when Gege detects that it is not good, his body retreats madly.

His potential has also exploded to the limit.

Quickly pedal with both feet.

Arrived

When he reached the target, just as he stepped back, the magazine opened. With a "brush", Ke Ge swipes the coffee table behind him, a bullet disappears, "click!" Loading ... impressively!

Geiger's body was frozen, like a sculpture, and he didn't dare to move, because he felt a chill of coldness around his neck and his heart was clear.

Brother's knife.

Brother Dao's knife.

A thick and sharp boning knife rests on Ke Ge's neck. Ke Ge believes that as long as he flicks it, the knife needs only a small area to suffice to make his head fall to the ground.

Everyone was watching a weird scene.

Ke Ge's body tilted, holding the gun in one hand, and touching the tail of the firing pin of the pistol with the other, with the muzzle facing down, everyone knew that this was a loading action.

The knife brother's body stood on the side of the coffee table where the bullet was placed, and the kitchen knife was held in his hand, just like a trowel, a trowel that fell at any time, and the sharp edge of the knife was framed on the brother's neck, flashing cold cold light.

Only then did they find that there was a trace of being hit by a bullet on the side of the kitchen knife ... "I lost, kill me!" Ji Ge's face was lonely, and everyone felt his kind emanating from his heart. Vicissitudes.

A firearms expert who is full of confidence in himself and is proud of being defeated by a knife has left him alive **.

Such a blow would be unforgivable to Kege, who has a high opinion of himself.

"I said, I'm going to leave ten bullets for my little brother, so your life is not mine, but my little brother." Brother Dao took the sword and laughed and walked to Zhang Yang's side and smiled low. Chant: "Thank you."

"Brothers don't need to thank."

"Well, yes, brothers don't need to thank!"

Brother Dao and Zhang Yang smiled at each other. No one understood the meaning of this smile. Only Zhang Yang and Brother Dao understood it. Actually, Brother Dao also just realized that when he blocked the brother's bullet with the fifth knife, he only I found that I had overestimated the physical strength of my injured body. Even if Ge Ge had one more bullet, he would lose it instead of Ge Ge.

Who knows, this result has been simulated in the brain almost thousands of times, and he has come to a conclusion: Brother Dao cannot stop fifteen bullets, up to five!

"How are you going to compare?" Jige looked at Zhang Yang as he came out, his face was indifferent, now he has lost his enthusiasm for comparison.

"Oh, actually, you have lost. It doesn't make any sense whether I win or lose, so I make a bet with you, in front of these hundreds of brothers, and of course, your group of bets."

"how is it?"

"If I lose, naturally I have nothing to say. I can help Daoge promise you that this golden age still belongs to you. In the future, we will never walk in half a step, except for consumption ..."

"What if I lose?"

"If you lose, you will naturally have to pay a price. If you lose, you will follow Brother Brother. All your forces belong to Brother Brother. From now on, Brother Brother will be your big brother."

Zhang Yang's eyes became abnormally bright. This idea was made by him temporarily. This brother has a strong habit of rivers and lakes. He and the sword brother are different in style, with the boldness of the Northeast, and the delicateness of the Southerners. This is a different kind of rivers and lakes habit, which can be seen from his challenge to the sword brother, and this kind of person, he most believes in promises, so he raised his heart of conquest.

It is undoubtedly easier to subdue a character like Ki Ge than to cultivate such a character.

Somalia's long-term investment model has lost interest in publicity.

Now, what Zhang Yang wants to do most is to build his own power in a short time, and this kind of power that Kege has a certain strength but can't get on the stage is the most suitable for Zhang Yang's choice.

In general, there are at least tens of thousands of people like Ke Ge in China. If this force can be brought together, it will also be a huge force.

"Do you think I will agree?" Ki Ge's eyes flickered in disdain.

"Oh, are you afraid? Are you afraid of losing?" Zhang Yang smiled slightly.

"It's not a question of winning or losing. I and Knife are similar characters. Do you think that people like me will follow others?" Jige asked back.

"No, if you want to talk to the boss, you have a lot of options. At least, with your talents, you can choose a boss who is better than the knife brother, rather than a mere shi city."

"Well, it's good to understand." There was a hint of gratification in his brother's eyes, and a little arrogance.

"It's like this, but you overestimated yourself. Your gun can't play the knife of the sword brother, and your gun can't play my gun. Your proud gun skills are just one in my eyes. Joke, you are actually fragile in front of us. Even you and I are in the same situation, you have no chance to shoot. Why are you proud? "Zhang Yang smiled coldly.

"Can you keep me from firing?" There was a sneer on Ki Ge's face, and there was ridicule in his sneer, and no one could rant in front of him not to give him a shot, even if he had just lost to him Brother Dao, he still has this self-confidence, not to mention that he didn't completely lose just now. If there is another bullet, the ending will be reversed.

(To be continued)