Chapter 1122

Without any communication between the two famous killers, they completed a tacit cooperation and fired again to block his approach route, including two rounds of arc bullets.

They are very clear that their strength is a little far from that of the night devil, but they are not fighting alone.

In two seconds, the famous killer can catch up with three or five people.

In five seconds, there will be more than ten people coming back.

No matter how powerful the night devil is, he can only be beaten into a honeycomb at that time.

At this time, Luke has approached two people about 10 meters, a little more on the left, a little less on the right.

He has to be close to that distance to make sure he can kill each other instantly.

Pa Pa Pa Pa! make love!

In the double gun swing room, the left and right were each allocated three bullets.

As soon as their faces changed, they dodged to the left and right respectively, trying to distance themselves from each other, so as to avoid both of them being in his attack range at the same time.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

The two men at the door also took the opportunity to open fire.

As long as he hits, he can kill the night devil. If he doesn't hit, he can also disturb his attack on his companion and create a chance to fight back.

Luke's body suddenly revolved. At first glance, it looked like a top, but his hands turned to the left and right in turn.

Pa Pa Pa! Pa Pa Pa!

The left and right were each assigned two more bullets.

The faces of the four famous killers suddenly changed, almost all of them exclaimed, "no!"

"Impossible!"

The "no" in front is yelled by Luke and the "impossible" in the back is yelled by the two at the door.

In the air, two bullets, one on the left and one on the right, pulled out a strange arc and flew to the moving two.

Poof! Poof!

Two people at the same time a bullet in the head, second kill!

Subconsciously, the two men at the door continued to shout, "how can you curve..."

But Luke's rotation didn't stop.

Almost at the side of two famous killers killed, his hands again along the rapid rotation of the body, repeatedly thrown out.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

This time, two pieces of bullet rain flew to the door.

The two men's spirits were so bold that they said a half sentence, which turned into a desperate roar: "No."

At the moment, each of them has to face a curtain of five bullets.

What's more, these five bullets are all arc ballistics. Not to mention, each arc is different.

In their keen vision, the bullets came like miniature missiles, with nowhere to hide.

Even if they know how to shoot the arc, they can also shoot different arc ballistics, but all the members of the Mutual Aid Association send one shot at a time.

Where is it like the night devil in front of you? It's ten consecutive rounds, with different arcs, attacking two targets at the same time.

This is a fundamental violation of their world outlook.

During the shock, their brains couldn't calculate the number of bullets, so they had to subconsciously try to dodge one aspect.

Poop!

Poof!

Their fast moving bodies suddenly softened and fell on the ground, rolling for seven or eight circles before stopping.

The weaker man had one hair in his head and one in his chest. The other was stronger, but he had a hole in his head.

But none of the them escaped death.

Luke's body rotation didn't stop because of this, on the contrary, his hands moved faster.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

The remaining bullets in the two guns flew around, with a different arc track, to the darkness of several entrances.

Two muffled grunts rang out, and the sound of the originally rapid footsteps all over the place followed.

Luke smiled in his heart: how could there be two weak chickens? It's hard to beat two bullets so far. Bad comment!

So thinking, he stopped, stood in the workshop, and walked out of the empty magazine of a gun: "come in, this time I promise not to start first."

There are five figures in three entrances.

Two of them were ugly, one covering his arms and one covering his stomach.

They are both famous killers. The strength of the two is inferior to that of the other three. They were shot each other.

The other three were unharmed and still gloomy.

They were also in a cold sweat just now from the sudden arc bullets.

Even if they have nothing to lose, they are not afraid.

If those bullets are careless, they will be killed in one shot.

The fight between top killers is just so dangerous.

Intact and instant death, just a few centimeters and a dozen centimeters away.

Seeing Luke changing magazine, a man's eyes twinkled and raised his hand and raised his gun.

Luke is taking out a magazine and hasn't replaced it.

But in the moment of the man's hand, he waved his right hand at will.PA!

A hair son ejects a bore, draws an arc, flies to this to want to pick up cheap name killer.

Poof!

The other four looked at the companion who wanted to do it.

At this moment, there is a hole in the man's temple. Even though the grimace on his face hasn't changed, he is too dead to die.

Luke put his hand down, the empty magazine of P226 in his right hand slipped, and the magazine in his left hand filled in: "how did this man become a killer? Didn't you know that I left the last bullet in the gun?"

Four famous killers look more ugly, but there is a little fear in their eyes.

The man who died is not the strongest or the weakest among the famous killers.

This middle-class companion can't avoid one shot from the other.

What's more, the night devil actually uses arc shooting?

This is a big joke!

Physical burst and arc shooting are two unique skills of the guild's famous killers.

It is by these two abilities that they can stand out from countless ordinary killers and become legendary killers with extraordinary abilities.

Now the ability to watch the family has been used by an outsider and killed his companion in front of them. This matter There can be no reconciliation.

But no one did, because Luke already had a P226 that had been replaced with a magazine.

They don't think they can stand up to each other's 20 guns.

The four famous killers who first came in the factory but were lying dead on the ground are the most direct proof.

They are waiting.

For a few seconds at most, it's time for others to come.

They don't know. At the end of that bullet, Luke exerted a little extra thought.

With a little acceleration and turning, the bullet that could have dodged hit the target so easily.

Luke slowly replaced another P226 magazine, and his eyes swept over the people in front of him.

The four men were bristling with sweat.

They are not ordinary people. It is easy to realize that Luke has no fear or even excitement in his eyes when he looks at them, just like a child's feeling when counting cookies.

In fact, Luke was really muttering at the moment: one thousand! A thousand! A thousand! A thousand!

The five famous killers who died just now have an average of about one thousand experience points, which is slightly higher.

In his eyes, these four people are really four thousand figures.

After changing the magazine, his hands naturally drooped and his eyes slowly scanned.