Under the Girls' Dormitory Building, No. 7.

Wang Wutian opened the source magnetic eyes and observed it on a large scale, immediately locked the location of Li Ying's life magnetic field. He immediately stopped hesitating and took Chen Yao, Yan Mengji and other three people to the location where Li Ying was.

Halfway through, he thought of some key things and asked Yan Mengji without even speaking: "By the way, how many bodyguards do you have?"

"There were six dead bodyguards trained by four families, and two ordinary bodyguards hired at high prices." Yan Mengji looked at the hazy figure in the fog. Combined with the gunshots she heard not long ago and the angry expression of the other party, she probably guessed something in her heart.

So he made a brief and careful addition.

"The day after the blue monster rain came, one of the dead men's bodyguards turned into a monster. In order to protect me, they unfortunately sacrificed their lives, leaving Li Ying, an ordinary bodyguard."

Yan Mengji's words dispelled Wang Wutian's concerns and made him not have to worry that Li Ying would have a helper at a critical moment.

After walking for a while.

Wang Wutian turned around and handed the pansy in his hand to Yan Mengji, the only evolver among the three girls, with a serious expression: "You three will wait for me here for a while, and I will kill someone."

"In addition, no matter what, you must also pay attention to this pansy and must not be discarded."

"Brother Wutian, you have to be careful." Chen Yao couldn't help but shout softly, her eyes full of worry.

Wang Wutian did not respond, but waved his hand without looking back.

He pulled out the kitchen knives on both sides of his waist, holding one in one hand, and his tall and burly figure quickly disappeared into the thick white mist, and there was no trace.

"Give me the flowers, I'll help Brother Wutian keep them." Suddenly, Chen Yao had a kind smile on her face, and she snatched the pansy from Yan Mengji's hands without any hesitation, and hugged them carefully in her arms.

"Oh, are our beauty jealous?" Yan Mengji covered her lips and chuckled.

Chen Yao's pretty face turned red with a smile, and she couldn't help but whisper to the wrong words: "Cai...Cai is not there, don't talk nonsense..."

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On the other side.

Wang Wutian deliberately lightened his steps and walked forward calmly.

The rich white mist became the best cover at this time. With the difference in vision between the two sides, he stuck his vision to a position less than five meters away from Li Ying and stopped.

He held the hilt in his right hand and held the knife in his left hand in a posture of throwing the flying knife.

At the same time, he mobilizes the source power in the body to fully support his own motor system, visual system, and brain reaction ability. He will not underestimate the other person just because he is an ordinary person.

Be prepared to stack BUFF before the fight.

Wang Wutian stopped hesitating, and aimed at Li Ying who was resting with the knife in his left hand, and was thrown out with all his strength.

"call out!"

The thick bone-cutting knife, driven by powerful force, whizzed by the air at a very fast speed, with a slight sound, pierced through the heavy white fog barrier and headed straight to Li Ying's chest.

"court death!"

Li Ying shouted loudly.

His body had already rolled on the side with the crisis consciousness, easily avoiding the thick-backed bone-cutting knife that was shot. At the same time, he raised his right hand and aimed at the direction where the bone-cutting knife flew. He didn't even think about it and fired several shots in a row.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The loud and harsh gunshots exploded in the white mist, but nothing was hit.

As early as the same time when I threw out the bone-chopping knife in my left hand.

Wang Wutian had already moved several steps to the side, trying to use the technique of striking east and hitting west, quickly approaching Li Ying, preparing to wipe his neck.

"You're not enough to attack me!" Li Ying is worthy of being a person who had hit black fists. His shooting forward suddenly changed and he shot continuously at the white mist that fluctuated on the side without any warning, with a hint of fierce grin on his face.

But he had no idea at all, when he changed the direction of the shooting himself.

Wang Wutian's own powerful dynamic visual ability has synchronized all the subtle movement changes in his body, whether it is the wrinkles and undulations of the epidermis at his wrist, the stretching and bending of finger muscles and tendons, the trigger movement of the gun in his hand, etc.

All of them were reflected in Wang Wutian's eyes at all.

Coupled with the sensitive and excellent reflex nerve speed, Wang Wutian clearly saw the sharp bullets and fires coming out of the chamber. His fast thinking and reaction speed brought a magical effect like time slowing down.

In a very short time.

Wang Wutian's brain has instinctively calculated and predicted the flight parabola trajectory of all bullets, and through the brain's self-fantasy supplement, it has illused the real location of these flight parabolas.

A variety of coping methods came to my mind.

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And in reality.

Wang Wutian's body was running quickly and twisted slightly, either moving a little step sideways or tilting his neck slightly. All the bullets that hit him were cleverly passing by him.

The bullets shot at his chest and face seemed to be deliberately trying to mess around.

He actually actively hit the side blade of the bone-cleaning knife in Wang Wutian's right hand, and then through the slightly tilted and moving blade, all the bullets were forced to change the direction of the flight trajectory involuntarily.

I have no idea where I flew around.

"This...this is impossible?!"

"How could my marksmanship be so bad?!"

Seeing himself shooting a human stroke and shoot with such a close range, Li Yingren was almost stunned.

Then, without waiting for him to react, attack again.

A plain and calm voice from a strange man quietly rang in his ears.

"This boring hunting game is over."

"No……!"

A sudden slight pain came from the neck.

Li Ying subconsciously covered his neck tightly with his left hand, but the warm and red blood sprayed out from the gaps in his fingers like a fountain. His right hand tried his best to turn the direction and wanted to continue shooting.

But a broad and powerful palm that followed, grabbed his wrist tightly.

Then twisted upwards.

"Click!"

The strong arm bones were easily broken by the attacker's hand.

Until his self-consciousness became drowsy, his eyes were dark and vague, and he was about to die, Li Ying didn't know who killed him? Why did he kill him?

Wang Wutian snatched the modified pistol from Li Ying, and then he felt relieved.

“The dynamic visual effects are really scary!”

"I just put the blade obliquely in advance based on the predicted and calculated direction of the bullet's flight trajectory. I just need to wait for the bullet to fly over and hit it up by myself."
Chapter completed!