My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The structure of the church and the use of building materials were carefully selected.

Makes the sound louder.

And it was so resonant that Campos shouted in Spanish, which penetrated the wooden door and spread outside.

A series of shouts rang out one after another.

Accompanied by rapid footsteps.

"damn it."

O'Connor suddenly picked up the AK and shouted hurriedly: "Let's go!"

"Bang."

Toledo was so angry that he hit Campos kneeling on the ground hard with the butt of his gun, grabbed his neck and dragged him back hard: "Asshole, I swear, prison is your only way back."

"There are enemies."

Campos was beaten so hard that he had a splitting headache and screamed: "Kill them!!!"

"Boom."

The church door was pushed open hard.

The sun shines in.

"Bang~~~"

Without saying a word, O'Connor raised his gun and fired.

Shell tossing.

Several warheads rotated at high speed, passing through a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, and fell hard on the two people who hit the door, bringing up clouds of blood mist.

Mist billows in the air.

The bright sunshine makes it look particularly beautiful.

Just as the two men fell down, five or six more firearms came in. Even though it was daytime, the tongues of fire were still conspicuous.

The warheads came like a violent storm.

The benches on the road, the altar, the cross, the stained glass windows.

All of this was torn apart in an instant.

Such ferocious firepower made it impossible for the two people inside to resist, and they did not want to exchange fire in the empty church. Toledo hugged Campos and fled frantically toward the side door.

O'Connor fought and retreated, preventing the enemy from rushing in smoothly.

"Mr. Campos."

At this time, a roar sounded.

Not far away, a priest strode out. He pumped the shotgun in his hand vigorously and hurriedly tried to save the person.

"Bang~"

O'Connor unceremoniously turned the gun and knocked the priest down with several shots.

Just serve God well.

Worldly worries will drift away with the wind.

A sharp shout came from inside the church.

Hearing this voice, Gizelle's face changed in shock, and the gun in his hand tightened.

Damn it, kill people.

Why make such a big noise?

Ethan even flashed his steps and ran quickly to the left. On the radar, five or six light spots were moving quickly from this direction.

No matter what happens inside, do it first and then talk about it.

Several gunmen collided with him head-on, and the AK in Ethan's hand opened fire first.

"Bang~"

The gunshots were deafening and they swept forward wildly.

"Ploppap."

The wooden cage was swept away, and dozens of white pigeons were flying around with flapping wings.

Warheads shuttled back and forth between them.

An unlucky pigeon was shot and exploded in the air, with countless feathers falling down.

Two of the gunmen who rushed over were knocked over instantly.

The few remaining people yelled and looked for cover, and also fired back. Just like inside the church, gunshots rang out violently, echoing far away from the top of the hill.

"what happened?"

Ethan rushed forward and hid behind a stone pillar.

The bullet hit and exploded into foam.

"damn it."

Gizelle also held two guns and fired wildly from the right side: "How the hell do I know, hurry up!"

The latter sentence is a roar from inside the church.

Several people also rushed towards her in her direction, and fierce fighting was also going on. The long-legged girl used her bows to knock down one person, and left a bloody flower on the shoulder of another guy.

The opponent's counterattack was equally ferocious.

She quickly found a bunker. The first thing she had to do was to ensure her own safety.

"bump."

The side door slammed open and two people rushed out.

Campos was among them.

He wanted to scream something, but Toledo punched him hard in the stomach, and all his words suddenly turned into a groan.

The gunshots inside also quickly retreated.

On the radar, more than a dozen light spots have appeared, and some people are outside the range of their monitoring.

"Please."

Ethan leaned out and pulled the trigger several times quickly.

After beating another guy who rushed out, he shouted in confusion: "Bald Bald, are you still going to take him back to play slowly?"

"Go, go, go!"

Gizelle fired rapidly again, retreating while fighting: "No matter what we do, we have to escape quickly."

"Asshole, I said it."

"If we get bitten here, we'll just wait to die!"

Along with the hot gunfire, sweat broke out on her face and brought down the blood.

Gizelle's attacks were extremely ruthless, killing or injuring wherever the gunfire struck.

"Run!"

O'Connor exited the side door with the AK on his back, the gun in his hand making a loud sound and crackling as he fired inside.

The magazine was quickly depleted.

He quickly removed the empty magazine and replaced it with the spare one.

AK, roaring again.

"Hahaha."

After Campos regained his composure, he let out a ferocious laugh: "Come on, let's make a bet to see if you can run within two miles of this city."

"You are destined to lose."

Ethan flew forward and knocked him unconscious with one punch.

Now that you have made up your mind to take this guy away, you must knock him out first, and you can't let this guy cause trouble.

Toledo gave Ethan an apologetic look and lifted Campos up hard.

He spread his legs and ran in the direction he had just lurked.

The other three were fighting and retreating.

With so many people gathering fire, a casual shot could knock him out. Ethan didn't dare to guarantee that he could kill everyone here without any injuries. Now it had turned into a direct confrontation, not a sneak attack.

"Swish, swish, swish."

The bushes on the road were scratched by clothes and kept shaking, with several figures running down quickly.

Above, there are figures.

A dozen guys were shouting, and bullets were flying from time to time.

Ethan was held back alone, just like the nickname given to him before, like a vicious viper that kept spitting venom. Every time the short burst sound sounded, a Campos gunman was knocked over.

Playing this way, he can kite all his pursuers to death.

As soon as the rhythmic gunfire sounded, the gunmen would bend down in fear, fearing that the scythe of death would be swung at their necks.

The terrifying marksmanship prevented the pursuers from approaching.

But they didn't fall too far behind and kept pressing.

Above, a roar sounded.

Only some of the people were chased down on foot, while the rest went back to drive or make phone calls.

Now we must seize the time and not get entangled with those people. After the last few bullets of the AK took one person away, Ethan casually threw away the assault rifle, pulled out the Colt and jumped down quickly.

The few people in front were quickly overtaken by him.

There was no road at all on the slope, and there were grass, shrubs, and small trees everywhere, which also affected their speed.

Gizelle was last.

Listening to the sound approaching quickly from behind, she turned around and looked back.

The next moment, the whole person rose off the ground.