"Ding! Kara!" This is the sound of a sniper rifle.
The moment Kaitlyn Riven rushed out, her palm raised, and a sniper rifle appeared in her hand. After arriving in this world, the weapons in the hands of the heroes can be hidden, otherwise you can walk on the street. If you use a sniper rifle or a machete like Riven, you won’t be caught by the police uncle.
Caitlin was born as a sniper. In terms of sniping, she said that she was second and no one would dare to be the first, even if the flight path of the bullet was captured by her. Seeing that Riven Wuxia took care of the oncoming bullet, Caitlin also shot the flying bullet with incomparable precision.
The power of the sniper rifle is much greater than that of ordinary pistols, rifles or submachine guns. It shows from the side that its bullets are also much faster than other guns. When one shot is fired, it happens to be shot into the sharp. When Wen was centering her eyebrows, she missed it from the front.
"Boo!" The two bullets collided fiercely together, wiping out a burst of sparks, and then staggered in an X shape, each ejected toward the opposite position, but in the process of ejecting the bullet, Riven’s cheek was still A shallow mark was rubbed by the bullet, and blood immediately flowed down her cheek.
"Thank you." Riven sighed slightly. Although heroes like them were not afraid of bullets, they were shot to death when their strength was reduced by 99%, and the bullets attacked the vital parts. Fate is a very normal thing. To put it bluntly, heroes were once ordinary people, and later they got some chances to ascend to become heroes.
"Let Timo turn this place upside down." Timo looked like he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic. He took out the small wooden bamboo and began to shoot brainlessly at the group of killers, every blow needle was highly poisonous. , Hitting the killers, at most it will be poisoned to death in less than a minute.
"Agree!" Lacus also raised the magic wand in his hand, and a group of people made a lot of noise in the absence of An Yang.
"Huh?" A student who could only pretend to be dead before he could escape, just opened his eyes and took a look at the situation, and found something wrong.
The one with white hair holding a giant machete, and the one with Meilun Meiyang’s white and tender thigh still holding a sniper rifle, that little guy is so cute—how do these look like characters from League of Legends?
The student thought he had hallucinations, and rubbed his eyes again, and found that those people were still-
"I'm a good girl, can it be said that I crossed it?" The students looked incredulous. After all, this kind of thing can't be explained by common sense. Originally, Riven Caitlin Lacus and the others were wearing clothes from this world. It is not easy to identify, but when they are sacrificed together with weapons, it is much easier to identify them, and their brilliant and dazzling skill light is also unavailable in this world.
"ambassador of peace!"
"The Dance of Wings!"
"Blind blowing needle!"
"The ultimate flash!"
A string of magnificent skills intertwined and broke out in the killer group. Even the killers screamed more and more. This scene also caused many students who turned and fled to stop, turning their heads to look at it all in surprise.
They all noticed something.
These people seem to be heroes in the League of Legends.
"Hello, do you see those heroes?"
"I saw it."
"I thought it was me dreaming. I didn't expect it to be true. Heroes would appear in our world!"
"Caitlin looks good!"
"Riven is so handsome!"
"I still love our Timo," a girl said.
"Lux is also good."
A group of students saw the hero as if they saw the savior. They all forgot to escape, but moved closer.
Closer again.
The attraction of these heroes to them is fatal, and even these people feel like they are dreaming.
They forgot to be afraid and approached the heroes step by step.
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Ji Feo drove the van at high speed on the highway. It is almost 11 o'clock at night. Although there are not many vehicles on the main road, there are still some scattered cars. When some car owners leisurely click on it. A cigarette was placed outside the window of the car, and the music in the car was turned on to relax, thinking about where to go, when a super-high-speed bread roared past them.
The smoke almost blew off.
Then four or five cars whizzed past.
The smoke really blows off.
The owners of the private cars were all dumbfounded looking at the several cars that just rushed out like lightning, and they didn't respond for a long time.
How do these people drive
How can you drive the car so fast
Just like the scene in Hollywood blockbusters.
Could it be that Hollywood plans to shoot a movie from China
Feather snapped the rearview mirror out, and saw the five cars following him, and he cursed in a low voice, "How can they drive so fast-they'll be chasing them soon."
When Bai Dao heard the words, he twisted his body and looked at the back of the car, and said lightly, "These people plan to scrap the car in one trip. Like this ordinary car, it will be scrapped if the speed exceeds 200 per hour, and the clutch will operate. However, the radiator is unable to dissipate heat normally, and will not be able to start it next time. However, their goal is to catch up with us at one time. First drive the car to the Jinhua ruins and then ask for support. There should be many of our people there. ."
"Our car is not too good, and now I feel the engine can't turn." Chicken Feather's complexion is not very good, and a group of assassins follow behind him. If you are not careful, you may kill your own life.
"Run as fast as you can. As long as you can run to the ruins of Jinhua, the car will blow up." Bai Dao gritted his teeth, filled the submachine gun with bullets, and then stretched out his hand. Outside the window, pull the trigger.
"Suddenly!!!" There was a harsh sound from the submachine gun, and An Yang turned his head, and found that several cars behind him started to disperse because of the submachine gun bullets, and the chasing distance was a little slower.
"Why do you guys have guns?" Lingli, who was scared just now and hadn't reacted, finally had a trace of blood on her face. She blinked her big eyes, but she was a little less scared, and looked at An Yang with curiosity. .
Among these people, although she and An Yang only contacted for less than an hour, after all, it was An Yang who took her by the hand, so her psychological effect was closer to An Yang, and I don’t know why, President Lingli I feel that Anyang can be trusted with confidence.
"Because we are a gangster society." An Yang said half-jokingly.
"what!"
"Are you scared?"
"No, it seems very powerful—" Lingli was a little excited.
An Yang twitched at the corner of her mouth. This girl, her character has not changed, she still has the kind of undaunted character. She is still in a state of chasing and killing. She actually started to get excited.
"Little girl of the Han family, this time we are trying to save you. If we can go back alive, you have to say a few good things for us in front of your dad, otherwise we will all be done. Hundreds of lives." Bai Dao also glanced at Han Lingli more.
Although this little girl is only 16 years old, if she can really say a few words for herself in front of the chairman of the Han group, then she believes that with the prestige and status of the chairman of the Han group, she can definitely take this time All things are pushed on the killers.
"Ah? Will you take your life? So serious?" Xiao Lingli's mouth couldn't close.
"Did you see the people chasing us behind? They killed people without blinking their eyes. In that moment, they killed hundreds of people." Bai Dao was obviously bluffing. Child, the detonator that killed hundreds of people just now was obviously caused by the detonator.
But in the final analysis, there is also a constant relationship with the killers. After all, their task is to protect Han Lingli. Even though the current society advocates equality and harmony, but in fact, when it reaches a certain level, a person's life can be worth thousands. Human life.
For Bai Dao, as long as Han Lingli does not die, other students will die if they die. Once Han Lingli dies, they will all die. People are usually selfish. In order to save his life, Han Lingli must not die.
"Ah? Then if they catch up to us—" Han Lingli panicked.
"Yes, death." Bai Dao replied succinctly, once again filled the submachine gun with its magazines, and fired at the rear.
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"A gun battle occurred on the section of National Highway 712, request immediate support, repeat again, a gun battle occurred on the section of National Highway 712, request support!" As usual, a traffic patrol drove around the sections under his responsibility and was about to leave work. Suddenly, a fast-moving loaf rushed past, and a few cars followed. When the patrol was about to drive in a deep chase, he heard the sound of a gun in front of him, which made him hesitate for a while. , A person rushed up, it was completely a concept of death. He needed to wait for a large force to support him, so he responded to his superiors and waited in place for support.
Their transportation headquarters is not far from here. If they want to support, they can be on the line in at most three minutes. They will be blocked at the next toll station and surrounded by them. Because of their timely notification, this should be It's another feat, right
"I see." The director of the Jinhua District Transportation Branch pretended to be calm and hung up the communicator, and turned to look at a person in the costume of Spiderman behind him.
"Good job. In the next half an hour, I need you to cooperate with me. It is not allowed to send any traffic police to interfere with them. This is an interesting hunt, isn't it?" The man was bad. While smiling, the sexy woman on the side interprets Huang Yun, the director of traffic.
"Ha-ha-" Huang Yunlai felt the muzzle of the gun against the back of his head, and could only agree with a smile on his face, "OK-OK."
The man was holding hundreds of surveillance computers in front of him, and his eyes stopped in front of the computer on the section of road where An Yang and the others passed.
"The little fish and shrimps in China dare to compare with our killers? They really don't know how high they are."
[I was far ahead yesterday, and I was blown back today. This month's monthly ticket list is so cruel that I dare not look at it. The only reliance on the end is you, please. Ask for a monthly pass! 】