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Chapter 142: The fangs are sharp (seeking the moon)

What would it feel like if you look at you from different directions and from different angles?

"Pu" sounded, and the guy who first came forward to break the silence fell to the ground. The muzzle in his hand was raised, and his consciousness was knocked down by fear was blank. His fingers subconsciously contracted. The flight was backward, and the safety of the automatic rifle had been opened. "Dadadada..." The tongue of flames spurted out of the gun barrel, and the continuous rain of bullets poured out without targets, breaking the silent confrontation, and waking up the companion who was still in a dull state.

No one would have thought that once a meeting, the conflict broke out. When the fire was already opened, everyone had to bite the bullet and lift the muzzle and pull the flight. Dozens of muzzles sprayed out flames at the same time, and large pieces of metal bullets were scattered away.

The wood chips were flying from bullets, and the counters, coffee tables, seats, and carvings were full of holes. The wine glasses were smashed by bullets, and the hills formed by goblets collapsed. The red liquid splashed waves in the rain of bullets, which was particularly gorgeous. The bullets destroyed all the decorations, objects and bullets penetrated the exact same people, but they were strangely not causing any reaction.

It was still the same position, the same face, the same angle, the same calm expression, and the eyebrows did not even move slightly. If it weren't for the mess in the hall, it would make me feel that the bullet rain was full of hallucinations, and nothing happened.

The gunshots of "da da da..." were endless, and everyone's expressions ranged from an instant excitement to shock, to fear!

So, can Wu Chen really ignore these bullets?

The answer is no!

His body will also be injured and bleeding. He does not have the same physical defense capabilities as a giant dragon. Even if it is a giant dragon, such a small-caliber gun may only be considered tickling, but the dragon's scales cannot withstand the direct damage of large-caliber weapons.

The huge kinetic energy of the bullet has a great power within a range of less than 100 meters. If the bullet hits it, it still requires magic or divineness to offset it. Of course, he can completely eliminate this level of attack without harming his body. However, if he appears quite embarrassed under this level of attack, he will undoubtedly immediately reveal his flaws. Then how can he scare the powerful forces hidden behind the scenes?

Therefore, since we cannot ignore the bullet rain, the most effective and most intimidating way is to let them attack themselves, but in fact they do not harm themselves at all. Yes, just like now, the mirror is just his projection, and the body is freely transformed in the mirror. The bullet rain that seems to have no gaps cannot actually attack more than one hundred mirrors at the same time. In this way, the transformation of the body and the mirror seems to be easy!

This is the truth now. More than a hundred identical people, postures, movements, and expressions did not move a little. All the attacks penetrated them, but did not cause any reaction. Fear comes from the unknown and the mystery comes from the distance between each other. When the guns are silent and the bullets in the gun are exhausted, the deadly silence begins to come again.

Then, these frozen mirrors moved, and they stood up one after another, flipped their sleeves and straightened their collars.

“Ah~~”

I don’t know who collapsed first, and ran backwards howled. In an instant, everyone woke up like a dream and scattered and fled, for a moment, only to regret that their parents had fewer legs.

Chaos just came, and more than a hundred mirror images jumped up at the same time. One appeared beside each person who was running away in a panic. These mirror images were either whipping, kicking, caressing, or pulling... Each mirror was different, and the strength and angle of each movement were different, but the results were similar. One by one, the running bodies burst, like shattered watermelons, the remaining limbs were flying, and blood was scattered in the sky, like blood-colored fireworks that suddenly bloomed!

A mirror also appeared beside Li Kui. When the God of Death came to him with expressionless face, he immediately knelt down with great blessings. He first shouted, "I'm useful..." and paused the God of Death's movements, and then said the following words in a hurry: "I am Li Li's brother. I surrender, I'm useful, I'll leave me a cheap life..."

Afterwards, he didn't know what he was saying. He closed his eyes, cried and howled, and shouted a series of unspecified words until the surroundings returned to silence, and death still did not come. His voice became weaker and weaker, and finally opened his eyes in fear and looked.

A man with only half of his body had climbed in front of him, his bloody arms twitched and stretched out towards him. A large piece of blood and minced flesh poured out of his mouth, and his intestines were dragging on the ground. His eyes condensed all his vitality, and it was surprisingly watery and shiny. There was full of attachment to life and hope for Li Kui...

"Save me!"

Li Kui understood what he meant and recognized who he was. Two hours ago, Li Kui was laughing intimately with him!

"Ao~~" Li Kui's legs kicked on the smooth floor, bursting with tears in his eyes and trying to stay away, but his body was immediately trapped in a ball of minced meat. The only complete head still had the expression of the moment of death. It opened its mouth so empty that it was just a pair of prominent eyes staring at Li Kui.

Li Kui also collapsed. His body was surrounded by flesh and blood everywhere. A few seconds ago, they were still loud men. Anyone who walked out had the ability to make a lot of noise. After a few seconds, they turned into a pile of rotten meat!

It turns out that my life is so fragile, and it turns out that it is so easy to take it away.

The howling of collapse stopped abruptly under a mirrored finger. He trembled, tears and snot flowing. He clenched his teeth tightly and did not dare to make any sound.

Then, he saw that after these more than a hundred identical people turned this place into a hell, there was no change at all, no trace of blood on their bodies, no trace on their faces, and they were so light and quiet, as if everything just now was just an insignificant little episode.

They also sorted out their clothes, and they all leisurely climbed the stairs that were rotating upwards, gentle and elegant, like a gentleman who was polite at a banquet, and compared with the flesh and blood hell around them... Li Kui will never forget this kind of elegance in his life.

At the corner of the stairs on the second floor, the guests were shocked by the gunshots to watch all this. At this time, they woke up from the huge shock and were scattering in a howling manner. Similarly, the command center, which recorded all this through various technological equipment, also came alive from the suffocating silence. The commander with a blue face punched the table, "The person who notified us will immediately lead the people on the second floor to evacuate!"

"If he..."
Chapter completed!
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