The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 692 This battle, you die, I live (4)

The air freezes for a few seconds.

follow closely.

A black pistol drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed firmly in Wen Siend's hand.

She was startled.

It is still unknown why Shen Mubai did this.

Then I heard him say.

"It's been a long time since we fought like this together." Shen Mubai said, his voice was always cold, but somehow relieved, "Today, you use what you are best at, and I use what I am best at... Look, After all these years, where is your growth?"

There was an uproar.

Shen Mubai suddenly opened his arms.

Two shiny scalpels jumped out of the cuffs!
King of Corpse Medicine, this title...is not something that can be given casually.

Whenever Shen Mubai's scalpel was flashed, the living did not even have time to breathe, and they would die with regret.

The two masters of Thirteen Halls.

Now, for real, it's time for a fight.

Of the two standing on the reservoir, Mo Ran was obviously much less calm.

"What's going on with this Shen Mubai!? He even took the initiative to give Mei a gun!? He doesn't know that as long as Mei has a gun, it's icing on the cake!? I'm so mad! It's no exaggeration to say that he is an undercover agent!"

If it wasn't for Mo Ran's injuries.

He has already gone down.

Mei didn't have a gun...he might still be able to fight.

Now, Mei has a gun!
But what to do! ?

Wen Siyue held the gun that Shen Mubai threw to her, the corners of her lips gradually curled up, "Don't be careless, if you don't pay attention, Huang Quan might see you."

After Wen Siyue finished speaking, she suddenly turned over!
The movement is so fast that it almost shakes out a phantom!

Shen Mubai also likes this hearty style of play very much.

At least, no shame in my heart.

in fact……

Just now, when he gave Wen Siyue the gun, he had already thought it through.

If true...

The military division can't be delayed to rescue her...

Then Shen Mubai, let's make a sacrifice.

In short, the kindness of the little white rabbit is not repaid.

Then I will repay... my junior sister's kindness.

He is controlled.

Only death is the only relief.

A master's move, one minute, is hundreds of back and forth.

Wen Siyue's gun was never aimed at Shen Mubai.

This glance was also seen clearly by Lu Xianglan.

He stood on it, put his hands behind his back, and sneered.

"It's a good relationship between brothers and sisters..."

Mo Ran hurriedly said, "Mr. Lu, what should we do now?"

"What should I do?" Lu Xianglan's brows turned cold, "The death of a traitor is not a pity."

"Since Shen Mubai is going to die, let him die..."

"As for Wen Siyue..." Lu Xianglan suddenly slowed down her voice, and her tone became low and hoarse.

Like a demon in the world, a bloody disaster is about to come.

"There are bombs planted in all directions here...whether you will step on it...just depends on her luck."

Lu Xianglan smiled faintly.

Even if the bomb doesn't kill him... the sniper he arranged is only waiting for his order.

Wen Siyue is the heavenly king and Lao Tzu, and he cannot escape death.

Below the reservoir.

Wen Siyue and Shen Mubai have already called back and forth hundreds of times.

suddenly.

When Wen Siyue took advantage of Shen Mubai attacking in front of her, she dodged suddenly!
The right hand suddenly grabbed his wrist!

at the same time!

The black gun in his hand was a bullet so fast that it was hard to see clearly!
He quickly moved towards the man standing on the reservoir who was still watching the show!
Shen Mubai did not expect that she would make such a move!
And the subconscious instructions of the chip in the brain!

Accompanied by Lu Xianglan's frightened "Shen Mubai!"

And suddenly jumped!
(End of this chapter)