When the bullet was about to hit Xiaoran's head.

Xiaoran's bloody eyes seemed to mock the bullet for overestimating its abilities, and stretched out his hand lightly-soon--like a divine shadow, a light red film blocked the bullet.

The bullet stopped in mid-air -- it fell to the ground as if it had lost its gravity -- Ding, the bullet was fragile, wasn't it?

silence!

Deadly silence!

The masked soldier was already stunned here. He didn't expect that at this time, Xiaoran still had one hand and could resist the bullets with bare hands!

"You!" the masked soldier shouted undeniably: "You are a powerful man in the Heavenly Realm!?"

"What is the Heaven Realm?" Xiaoran turned his head, and his bloody eyes seemed to mock him, and he sneered: "Although I don't know what the Heaven Realm is, you-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"You?" The masked soldier didn't understand.

"Oh." Xiaoran's voice was soft, and she seemed to be laughing: "I forgot to tell you--I am the repository in his body----Did you forget that he can quickly improve his realm?"

"Which stick is you?" said the masked soldier in surprise.

Xiaoran's bloody eyes had a little more throbbing, and the sound stopped abruptly.

Papa! Hands and feet were furrowed into pieces--this was broken with brute force, and everyone was stunned.

This is the strongest metal - this - this - it was shattered by brute force???? So how powerful is this brute force? How powerful?

"This is impossible!!" shouted the masked soldier.

No one knows the hardness of hand and handcuffs than masked soldiers--now--now---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Xiaoran's hands trembled slightly twice--and then looked at the masked soldier with half smile.

"You!" The masked soldier was shocked by his blood-red eyes.

Here!

Turned into a bloody shadow.

The masked soldier was stunned, and he couldn't see Xiaoran anymore!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

When he appeared in front of the masked soldier again, he instantly slapped his three big mouths. The masked soldier's face suddenly became swelling, which shows that the three slaps were very hard!

"I feel very sad when you mentioned the Biling Staff." Xiaoran smiled and twisted his neck, making a crisp sound: "Oh---I forgot to tell you again----What I don't like most in my life is that someone mentioned the broken stick!"

After saying that.

The fist wind lifted up the table and chairs and hit the masked soldier's belly!

Bang!

The masked soldier spat a mouthful of blood and flew backwards--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

He shouted in the human-shaped pit: "Control his woman, control his woman, he is a lunatic!!! Control his woman quickly, otherwise we can't get out alone! Kill him!"

Only then did the soldiers realize that most of the guns were aimed at Xiaoran's head and three guns were aimed at Liu Mei.

"Don't move!" the soldier shouted, threatening Xiaoran.

"What are you doing with a stern face?" Xiaoran's bloody eyes glanced at everyone present: "I didn't move!"

In the human-shaped pit, the masked soldier shouted anxiously: "Let's shoot, you guys, shoot!"

The masked soldier dared not neglect -- he didn't know how terrifying Xiaoran is now -- he didn't know -- all he could do is command others to commit suicide in person. If he could, he would work hard! He dared not make fun of his life.

But this time I was destined to capsize in the gutter.

In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies are useless!

The soldiers received the order and pulled the trigger one after another.

Bang!

Eight bullets are coming!

Xiaoran did not move, and with a wave of her sleeve, eight bullets fell to the ground. The bullets felt very wronged, and they were never Xiaoran's opponents.

Bang!

The loud noise brought every soldier back to reality from shock.

The eight people who shot the gun just now had blood-red scars on their faces and five red finger marks---

In an instant, Xiaoran slid between the eight people and slapped them in the face, which was an appetizer.

"Do you still want to give it a try?" Xiaoran sneered.

"shot!"

The soldiers shouted without fear of death.

Bang!

The eight bullets fell to the ground weakly as soon as they rotated at high speed.

With Xiao Ran waved his hand, a dragon-patterned knife phantom condensed in his hand--rising rich blood energy.

"I'm in a bad mood." Xiaoran touched the dragon-patterned knife phantom in his hand: "It's in a bad mood, what should I do?"

A trace of coldness flashed through Xiaoran's bloody eyes, and he drank a word: "Kill!"

The soldiers looked at each other!

In an instant, Xiaoran appeared in front of a soldier, and his hand was raised and fell as fast as lightning. A head was pulled in by Xiaoran in his hand.

Xiaoran looks like he is harvesting cabbage, but the eyes of the person who harvests cabbage are red.

"Aren't you going to bully him?"

A cold shout again.

Xiaoran had two more bloody heads in his hand!

"You guys continue to bully!"

! !

Xiaoran lifted up five bleeding heads, and the dragon-patterned knife phantom in his hand dripped blood downwards--the necks of five headless corpses spilled out of their necks.

The soldiers trembled, forgot to shoot the gun, and shouted: "No!"

"Aren't you very arrogant? You went there just now?"

The knife fell with your hands!

If you don’t move, you will be alive; if you move, you will take your life!

Eight heads-eight headless corpses--blood surging like a spring--stained the whole room red!

The dragon pattern knife phantom strung eight heads together--the heads were joyful and sad, some were wide open and looked extremely angry, some were twitching at the corners of their mouths, and some were extremely bloody and miserable.

The remaining three soldiers all forgot the gun pointing at Liu Mei's head in their hands--they were stunned.

Is there anyone like this? Cut off the head of a person and string it into candied haws? What is this? Is this still a human life?

The head slowly fell off the dragon pattern knife.

With a wave of Xiao Ran's hand, eight heads were suspended in the air as a whole---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Bang!

Without exception, all of them were crushed - except for bleeding and brain fluid - these heads and skulls are no different from skin balls.

Xiaoran's bloody eyes glanced at the remaining three soldiers with jokes, and said sarcastically: "Why don't you shoot? Aren't you going to threaten me? Threat------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Three soldiers felt their teeth trembling.

Bang!

Xiaoran turned into a blood shadow and kicked the soldier in the head--the head was shattered, and another headless corpse appeared in the room!

Bang!

Bang!

Eleven soldiers, without exception, shot without any bullets, all turned into headless corpses.

There was a smell of blood in the air--the smell was extremely strong.

At this time, the masked soldier also crawled out of the human-shaped pit. When he saw this scene, he was stunned-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

ruthless!

Too cruel!

"You, beast!" the masked soldier shouted: "I'll fight with you!"

The masked soldier was like a bull, with a dazzling golden color on his arms - he punched Xiaoran's head.
To be continued...