Rise From Doomsday Chapter 396: , be surrounded
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"You don't need to be nervous, if I want to kill you, you are already under the siege at this moment, not me alone." Fat Tiger looked at Liu Wei'an's vigilant gaze and smiled.
"What is your purpose?" Liu Wei'an breathed a sigh of relief. He did not find an ambush around him.
"Cooperation!" Fat Tiger said astonishingly.
"Who are you?" Liu Wei'an raised an eyebrow. The word cooperation is not something you can say casually.
Panghu didn't speak, his fingers changed slightly. First, he drew a nine gesture, then became a four, and finally the five fingers closed and turned into a clenched fist.
Liu Wei'an looked at him confused.
"Ji Shihui." The doubt in Fat Hu's eyes disappeared.
"Are you sure you want to cooperate with me? If I remember correctly, you sent people to chase and kill me." Liu Wei'an was shocked, and he never expected that he would meet someone from the Jishihui in this place. , And this person is still a famous fat tiger, if he didn't say it himself, absolutely no one would believe it.
Ji Shi Hui hides too deeply.
"There are no eternal enemies, only eternal benefits." Fat Tiger smiled faintly, "What is the situation now, the misunderstandings we had, we have already let go of it."
"Tell me about your request?" Liu Wei'an laughed, but he didn't believe in him. He thought that Jishihui was not harmful at first. Although he didn't know the status of Fat Tiger in Jishihui, he didn't expect it to be high. Where to go, whether it is impossible for his identity to be disclosed casually like this, or whether it is a misunderstanding, he should not be able to decide.
"You are in the bright spot, help us attract the attention of the police." Fat Hu said.
"Where are my benefits?" Liu Wei'an was noncommittal.
"I know you want to leave, I have a way to send you away." Fat Tiger promised.
"It's too dangerous." Liu Wei'an shook his head.
"What do you want?" Fat Tiger was not discouraged.
"First of all, I want weapons and equipment. I don't have strong fire support. I appear in the bright spot and I will die soon." Liu Wei'an said without any room for negotiation: "Secondly, I want food. I want a lot of food. "
"Weapons are okay, as long as you take them away, you can have as many as you want." Fat Hu said, "As for food, how much is it?"
"A truck, full." Liu Weian said.
"Here is the truck, did you drive away?" Fat Tiger asked.
"That's my problem." Liu Wei'an said flatly.
"Okay, that’s it. I will give you a message for free. After about five minutes, the police will call here. If you want to survive, you'd better find some activities in the basement, because I got the news. The police are likely to ask the army for help, and there will be helicopters at that time." Fat Hu said.
Liu Wei'an's expression sank. This is extremely bad news for him. The helicopter has strong firepower and strong maneuverability. Once stuck, it will cause endless troubles.
"Our agreement is only a verbal agreement. The time is three days. Within three days, if you don't move, then the agreement will be cancelled." Fat Tiger's words were more like an ultimatum, and he turned and left.
The killing intent broke out in an instant, and the fat tiger's chubby figure moved across three meters like a ghost, and appeared in front of Liu Wei'an. His two hands were one behind the other, blocking all the directions that Liu Wei'an could dodge. , However, something that shocked him happened.
Liu Wei'an is missing.
The ground cracked, and the thick ground spurs shot up into the sky, instantly covering a radius of five meters. Fat Tiger used his light work to the extreme, and his whole person was like a stubble leaf, moving at a speed that was difficult to distinguish between the thorns in the ground.
The ground thorn ring. After Liu Weian got it, he didn’t have many opportunities to use it, because he rarely had the opportunity to fight in close quarters, and the cooling time after using the ring was too long. It can only be used to save life, not as a weapon. This is the second use.
The ground thorns rise too fast, and the coverage is too big. Fat Tiger is so light and can't avoid all the thorns. Seeing that he is about to be pierced through his body, he shoots them one by one, light and fluttering.
The spikes suddenly stopped rising, then quickly disintegrated and turned into gray powder. In the blink of an eye, the dense cluster of spikes left a blank, very abrupt. Fat Tiger seized the opportunity and flashed past the gap in the cluster.
Boom!
Gunshots!
Panghu's body twisted strangely, and the bullet passed by, cutting his clothes but not hurting his skin.
Peng!
The flames were raging, and the entire abandoned warehouse was covered in an instant. The terrible high temperature filled every inch of space. The fat tiger suddenly stopped. A steel wire rope shot on the wall in the opposite direction and pulled it violently. The range, the speed of response, and the amazing.
Boom!
The gunfire resumed.
When he was about to touch the wall, the Fat Tiger stopped abruptly, his body sank, his feet on the ground, his power exploded, and the ground made a dull sound of explosive energy, and a huge crater appeared. There are cobweb-like cracks all around, extending infinitely. But Fat Tiger shot into the air with this recoil force.
The yellow shadow flashed.
Fat Tiger's palm power fell in front of the ceiling, and a piece of talisman paper appeared, and the mysterious lines disappeared in a flash, disappearing on the ceiling.
"Still Water Magic Technique!" Fat Tiger snorted softly.
Puff!
The talisman paper smoked, and there was no wind, and the city burned to ashes in an instant. Fat Tiger hit the ceiling, the imaginary picture of breaking the wall did not appear, but a sharp pain came from the top of his head.
Boom!
The ceiling made of concrete was knocked out of a hole abruptly, and the head rushed out, but the body was still underneath.
"Wait—" The Fat Tiger yelled, terrified.
Boom!
The bullet passed through his heart, pierced his back with a wisp of blood, shot into the opposite wall, and disappeared.
Liu Weian fell in the corner of the ceiling, and the blazing flames were all dissipated by the power of the ice talisman. He stretched out his hand and pulled the fat tiger down from the ceiling.
With a bang, the Fat Tiger fell into the flames, already venting more and less air, and his face was as golden paper.
"What kind of talisman was that piece of paper just now?" Fat Hu puffed up a pair of big eyes, staring at Liu Wei'an.
"Golden Stone Charm!" Liu Wei'an said indifferently, unceremoniously in love with touching the corpse.
"It turns out that I am a member of the Jishihui. You can't live if you kill me." Fat Tiger's voice became weaker and weaker, and a few mouthfuls of blood were sprayed.
"I killed the people of Jishihui a long time ago. I don't care if you are more than you." Liu Wei'an's tone was very bad, because he didn't touch anything, Fat Tiger acted cautiously and didn't take anything with him. He had no weapons, and he was even poorer than beggars. When a beggar went out, he would still carry an energy tube on his body, and his clothes were a little more complete, but he was not complete anymore, because it burned.
"You--" The fat tiger stretched his legs, his waist stretched, and he died, his eyes opened wide and he couldn't squint.
"Poor and sour, there is only one smoking gun left." In line with the principle of thief not going empty, Liu Wei'an took away the smoking gun. When he walked to the exit, his eyes burst and he fell back with a whistling sound. Now, Lightning grabbed Fat Tiger's body and pasted a gold and stone charm, blocking him.
DaDaDa...
Golden bullets shot in an abandoned warehouse, it feels like cutting tofu with a sharp knife, effortlessly, egg-sized pits appeared on the walls, on the ground, and all visible places, steaming hot. The air was filled with a mixture of smoke, musty, and dust. A strong light shone from the bullet holes. Liu Wei'an closed his eyes tightly and did not dare to look at all. The eyes of this intensity would instantly blind his eyes.
Customized shot on the corpse, the impact is transmitted through the corpse to the hand, which is more uncomfortable than a hammer blow. This is not an ordinary bullet, this is the bullet of the Vulcan Cannon, which is also called metal The storm can shoot out more than 2,000 bullets per minute. From a distance, a straight line is golden. It can shoot a tree with a diameter of forty centimeters in one second*. If you shoot at people, you can Cutting a person in half in an instant is terrifying.
The bullet passed through a wall with a thickness of 30 centimeters, and then shot through the corpse with a charm of gold and stone, and then shot on his body. After several times of reduction in power, it was already very weak. There are still many copper skin and iron bones. Resist, he was shot in half a bullet, and his face turned pale because of the pain.
The bullets came from all directions, shooting indiscriminately. There was nothing he wanted to find a cover, and the abandoned warehouse was empty except for dust and mouse droppings.
咻——
Liu Wei'an's face changed drastically. This was the sound of a rocket bomb. To stay is to die~IndoMTL.com~ must leave. After taking a deep breath, the dust and musty smell poured into his abdomen along his nose, almost causing him to cough, kicking his feet violently on the ground, and his body shot out like an arrow.
Puff, puff!
Two **** bullets pierced through the thigh and abdomen. Liu Wei'an gritted his teeth and appeared behind a heavy column, sliding to the top like a gecko, and a spell was stuck on the ceiling.
The corpse-dissolving spell!
It’s very coincidental. The power of the Undead Curse just broke out. A bullet that did not know where it flew hit the ceiling. A hole about 30 cm in diameter was immediately exposed from the ceiling. There was no time to hesitate at all. The hole shot out, and almost at the same time, the rocket ejected into the abandoned warehouse.
Boom----
Not one rocket, but four. The four exploded at the same time. The shock wave swept across all directions. Fire came out from the sky, from the holes in the holes, and the heavy, riddled wall shot by the Vulcan cannon fell down. Two, the building is tilted, and bricks and cement fly randomly.
In this explosion, Liu Wei'an was like a scarecrow. He flew out and rolled more than ten times in the air. The place he fell was just within the scope of the collapse, so he was so scared that he grabbed it with all his strength. The steel bar quickly climbed to another test. With just these few movements, his painful sweat came out. There are few places under his body that are intact. I don’t know how many bones are broken. It's a piercing pain to move it.
Dozens of tear gas* bombs fell, followed by a dozen smoke* bombs. The mist was confused, with a pungent smell that made the eyes uncomfortable. Liu Wei'an took a sigh of relief, if only tear gas bombs. It was in trouble, and the addition of smoke bombs gave him a chance to escape.
It cannot be said that the police did not do the right thing, only that the police did not expect that there is such a power as God's consciousness in the world.
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