The ghostly brave man mixed in American comics

"It seems that you don't want to leave here."

The young man's face was gloomy, and he wanted to kill the uninvited Lance immediately.

And Lance, the intruder, still didn't panic when he saw the gun in his hand: "I just want to find someone, isn't it okay for everyone to be safe and sound?" The

corners of the young man's mouth raised slightly, revealing a disdainful expression: "Just by you?" What place do you think Walt is? Come and go whenever you want?

Lance, who heard this question, also deliberately touched his chin and seriously thought about it: "Well, good question!" Isn't this a gathering place for scum? The

young man's face became even more ugly, and he raised his hand and waved.

"Shoot!"

Hearing the words of the youth, the mercenaries, who had long been ready, did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

I have long wanted to shoot, these two people really talk a lot! Hurry up and finish this business and go out.

"Tap-da-da!"

Continuous gunfire rang out in the not spacious walkway, and dense bullets cut through the air, making a piercing and shrill sound that tried to shoot Lance into a sieve.

Lance glanced at the bullets that were flying towards him, and with an understatement of the void, the Kaos Demon Sword appeared in it.

The blade swept away, and the golden sword radiance visible to the naked eye swept towards those bullets.

This is exactly the new skill that appeared after Kaos devoured the old moon, and can use Qiao to send out long-range attacks through the sword body, with good special effects and power.

The sword pointed invincible, and the bullets turned into powder, scattered in the air, and filled with smoke.

The eyes of the strictly trained mercenaries were full of horror.

Several mercenaries looked at each other, pulled out a few grenades and pulled out the safety, and threw them at Lance.

Step by step, he flipped towards the Lance Demon Sword that was approaching them, and directly slapped the grenade back into the crowd, frightening the mercenaries into death, turning around and fleeing while shooting.

"Boom!"

I don't know if the infrastructure of Walt is too good, or the grenade is not powerful, and no one is injured except for the vibration and the shattering of the wall.

Only a panicked mercenary slipped and fell to the ground and knocked out a tooth, but the man who was neither male nor female disappeared at this moment, probably running.

"Tap-da-da!"

The gunfire continued.

After all, Lance is not a murderous person, but just cut off all their tendons and tendons.

The elevator was obviously no longer able to sit, and at this time he had only taken the stairs, and just as he came out of the corridor, Lance suddenly felt a subtle wind sound behind him.

Secret Technique! Skillful beans!

With sharp hand speed and dexterous movements, even bullets flying at high speed in the air can be clamped!

A bullet was firmly held between Lance's fingers.

"That's it?"

Turning around, it was the young man who had just disappeared in a sneaky ambush, and at this time, he raised the silver pistol in his hand and aimed it at Lance.

"Huh... You really have some strength, no wonder you dare to come to the Walt Company alone to make trouble," the young man's laughter was a little gloomy, and without waiting for Lance to speak, he fired three shots in a row, and a stream of silver light shone out, attacking Lance's surroundings.

Just as he was about to fend off the attack with Kaos, the trajectory of the three bullets changed instantly, changing the route of the attack and flying towards Lance's head and neck.

"Oh? Insect tricks! On

the side of Lance's head, with two fingers on his left hand, Kaos picked the blade of his sword and directly crushed the two bullets.

"Boom!"

Lance suddenly felt that his forehead suddenly felt a little numb, but a bullet hit his eyebrows.

"Dang~" The flattened bullet fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Ahhh Reaching out and touching his eyebrows, Lance's originally kind expression became extremely calm.

"You!" The young man's eyes widened and he looked at Lance in disbelief, how could he not have imagined that this person would actually be able to carry his own attack?

"Will your bullet turn a corner? Or split? I confirm that you fired only three shots, so where did the fourth bullet come from? Lance asked with interest.

The special abilities of this person look interesting.

The young man's face was gloomy, and a pair of eyes stared at him deadly, with a fierce light in his eyes.

"Want to know? Go and ask God! The youth pulled the trigger again, and bullets whizzed out.

This time, Lance did not intend to play with him, kicked on one leg, and in an instant came to him, stretched out his right palm to grab his arm, and then pulled hard.

"Puff~" The

arm holding the gun was torn off by Lance, blood sprayed wildly, and the huge pain made him scream and scream, covering his wounds, kneeling on the ground, looking at Lance with a fierce expression, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

"I probably know a little, your ability should be to use the special energy generated in your body to condense bullets, and then attack through your custom revolver."

Lance crouched down and reached out to pinch his chin, forcing him to lift his head, while the youth appeared to be unyielding and gritted his teeth, unwilling to give in, but unable to break free.

"Because this bullet is made by your own energy, you can control his trajectory, and you need to use this custom revolver because it is powerful enough to allow you to attack at the speed you want, am I right?"

The amiable Lance's palm was slightly forced, and his expression was deformed.

"Didn't... That's right..." the young man gritted his teeth and said, "You... Don't fool people too much..."

"Then you might as well tell me, where is Xuan Se and how?" The young man's face changed, and a pair of eyes showed horror.

"I... I don't know..." "Don't know

?" Lance sneered: "I don't see it very much."

"He really doesn't know."

The cold voice came into Lance's ears, and Lance's eyebrows raised slightly, looking in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw a tall woman standing not far away, her black hair tied into a ponytail and hanging down her shoulders, revealing an icy breath all over her body, like a piece of cold ice, cold and piercing.

Lance loosened his hand and let go of the half-dead man in his hand.

"It seems that this lady seems to know what I want to know, so why not come and listen?"

"Black spider... Save me..."

"Would you believe me when I said it?" The woman known as the black spider looked at him indifferently, her tone calm, and she didn't care in the slightest about her companion lying on the ground.

"Then I don't mind hearing it."

"Our boss wants to invite you upstairs."

"Alas... You people... I just wanted to go upstairs, but I didn't let me go, and now I am invited up, are you sick in the brain?

Lance held his forehead with one hand and was a little helpless: "Let's go, I want to see what tricks you guys are playing." "