Chapter 17oo is a good pistol

"Get out."

Canglang shouted and rushed to the door of the wooden house in an instant.

In order to keep the cold, the wooden house had no windows reserved except for the small doors that came in. The few noises that Canglang had just heard came from the front of the wooden house.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Canglang quickly opened the door and glanced out. At this moment, two cold lights flashed through him. For a moment, I wondered whether the cold light came too fast or the cold wind that was blowing was too cold, Canglang shook for no reason.

Get out, retreat, close the door.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two muffled sounds came from the door panel of the wooden house in an instant, and two daggers penetrated through the door, and the cold blades flashed with a dazzling luster under the fire.

"I gan Niang, I can't even take a good rest, so I stomp them on me;

." The fat dragon jumped up from the ground with an angry look.

The four of them were lost and helpless, and their hearts were already filled with anger. Now they finally found a wooden house to block the cold and take a rest. As a result, two eyes-free things came over immediately. If it were anyone, they would probably not be in a good mood.

The fat dragon roared, and his body weighing more than 200 kilograms was already bombed like a cannonball.

"Be careful, room..."

"boom!"

He kicked out, and the fragile door flew in response to the sound. Feilong's body had already jumped out of the room immediately after the door. At this time, the Gun King's words had just spit out the last word - "door".

"Your uncle's destruction maniac."

The door fell and the biting cold wind came in instantly. The assassin also shivered and scolded him in depressedly and followed him.

Outside the house, Feilong ran away and roared: "gan your mother, run away from your sister, leave it for me."

Two figures in front of them quickly moved, completely ignoring the fat dragon behind them. On the snow-white ground, the black clothes on their bodies seemed particularly eye-catching.

"It's the killer. If you catch up with them, maybe they have a secret code to communicate with each other." Canglang just glanced at it and immediately ordered.

The fat dragon rumbled and chased after it like a tank, Cang Wolf, Assassin, and the Gun King followed closely behind.

The two men in black in front couldn't help but curse while running, "Damn it, why are you so unlucky? You finally found a place to sleep, but there are already people. There are still four."

The other man in black was also depressed and said angrily: "Stop talking, run away quickly. Fuck, fuck."

It turned out that these two men in black escaped from the siege of the Dragon Furious Warriors. They were lost like most people along the way. They did not find a suitable cave or wooden house last night, and they really spent the night in the wild.

The cold that night, the two of them were still trembling when they thought about it. Can you imagine the scene of two big men surrounding three or four bonfires and still needing to hold each other tightly for warmth?

Although the picture is so beautiful that it is impossible to look directly at, they may be frozen to death if they don’t do this. In order to survive... everything is worth it, and they can only comfort themselves like this.

And today they finally got lucky because they found a wooden house in the vast snow. The wooden house was still intact and it was perfect for spending the night. So the two of them ran towards the wooden house excitedly, forgetting their caution and caution as killers.

In fact, in this vast snow-capped mountain, it takes great luck to meet someone, so there is no need for them to be careful and alert at all times.

Because they had no way to hide, they were spotted by the wolf inside the house as soon as they approached the wooden house.

The two killers were shocked and realized that there was someone in the house. However, the temptation of the wooden house was too great. The two did not turn around and leave, but stayed in the wooden house, preparing to launch a sneak attack on the people in the house.

The two killers know that there are more than one person in the house, at most two or three people, and both of them are real-level killers. Once their strength is exaggerated, it is still easy to deal with two or three people;

.Especially if you do a sneak attack first, you might be able to successfully resolve one.

So the two of them acted, but then the matter was not as they imagined. Canglang opened the door but did not rush out immediately. The sneak attack they prepared for was extremely confident and suddenly became extremely hasty. In desperation, Canglang had already retreated, and the two daggers that stabbed out only stabbed the door panel.

However, although they did not successfully kill Canglang, the two of them still made a major appearance. There were four people in the house, and they all had great skills.

In an instant, the two of them knew that they were tragic again. They were not only unlucky today, but also worse than yesterday. They were just a place where they had no overnight stay. Today... they were probably staying here forever if they were not careful.

It is related to life and death, and the two killers who failed to achieve one plan immediately chose to escape.

Sure enough, they almost threw away the enemy they were chasing behind. They could escape safely with one more journey!

Who would want to die if you can live?

"Damn it, your mother." Feilong chased him hard, but the distance between the two sides did not narrow because of this. First, the two killers were not slower than him, and second, the two killers responded very quickly. They immediately fled far away when they saw that they were not right. They also ran a few more steps in time, so it was impossible to catch up in a short time.

The fat dragon cannot catch up with it, the Canglang cannot catch up with it, and the assassin and the Gun King cannot do it either.

Could it be that success is going to watch the two killers escape?

Just then, two explosions suddenly came from the night sky.

"Bang bang! Bang bang! Bang bang!"

The gunshots were heard six consecutive gunshots. Feilong and Canglang turned their heads and saw the gun king frowned, and the guns in his hand were filled with white smoke.

The Gun King fired. In order to ensure that he could successfully injure the enemy, he could not help but fired six shots in a row with his gun skills and confidence.

But after six shots, the two men in black in front did not scream. Did they miss the six shots?

"Haha, it turns out that he was a good pistol. The grandson in front of him was shot."

"puff!"

The King of Guns, who was running around, almost fell to the ground and cursed angrily: "Your uncle, you just shot a good pistol. My name is, uh... this is, Desert Eagle."

"It's still a pistol." said the assassin coldly.

"Gongguang, a bunch of bad guys, hurry up and drag the two of them over, don't let them die." The Gun King said angrily.

The six shots in a row not only require the enemy to hit him, but also ensure that the enemy is not dead. This is really a bit difficult. Who knew that under the whistling wind, would a bullet directly hit the man in black?
Chapter completed!