Chapter 481: 2nd Iceman

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Eyes, sights, and targets were at three points and one line. Liu Wei'an pulled the trigger. After being hit at a high spiritual level, Liu Wei'an was able to see the trajectory of the bullet, shot at high speed, and penetrated hundreds of meters. Air, because the speed was too fast, a funnel-shaped passage appeared in the void where it passed. When the one-eyed dragon was about to hit, the bullet suddenly slowed down.
This is a very wonderful visual effect. The bullet passing through the air slows down. It is not the stop of power exhaustion, but the air suddenly becomes firm. The bullet has to use all its power for penetrating power. Stop, and instantly, Huang Cancan's bullet was covered with a layer of hoarfrost. Liu Weian's gaze shifted from the bullet, only to find that this space was frozen, the space was frozen by the low temperature, and the end of the bullet was a Only fist.
The master of the fist is a middle-aged man with glasses, Svenven, but this fist is brave and aggressive.
The middle-aged man's gaze met Liu Wei'an's gaze in mid-air, a faint smile fluttered from the corners of his mouth, and his fist trembled slightly. The frozen space suddenly collapsed, and the dangling bullet was given a strong momentum. Turned back into a streamer, the speed is three points faster than when it came.
Hundreds of meters flashed across and appeared in front of Liu Wei'an.
Liu Wei'an was full of tremors, with small bullets. It felt like a mountain moving across, brave and no waves. It seems that high-rise buildings can penetrate. Of course, he knows that bullets cannot have such energy. It is middle-aged. The man's momentum attached to the bullet made him have such an illusion. If he was a person with a weaker mind, he would be defeated and lose confidence immediately.
boom!
A muzzle spurted from the muzzle. The two bullets collided with each other at a distance of two meters from him, impartial, and a terrible cold passed from the bullet. The bullet he fired was immediately covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and then two The bullet could not withstand the impact of the force and turned into powder. The powder flew more than one meter in the direction of Liu Wei'an before falling to the ground.
The bullet was shattered, but the accompanying cold air came over, Liu Wei'an's body glowed with golden light, and "The Emperor's Sutra" emerged. The temperature in the surrounding space suddenly rose, and it hit the cold air, making a gurgling sound. The white mist collided with the golden light for two seconds before falling down, and finally the cold dissipated, and the golden light slowly faded away.
Liu Weian's heart surged into a raging sea. If he hadn't learned the qi of qi from the moon, it would make him hurt.
"Master!" The one-eyed dragon escaped, and all behind was cold sweat, respectfully saluting the middle-aged man.
"Who are you?" The middle-aged man ignored the Cyclops and stared at Liu Wei'an. After his martial arts mastery, he rarely shot. Occasionally, he could solve the problem with one stroke. Liu Wei'an was able to resolve his problem. The attack gave him a hint of interest.
His counterattack was just a bullet. For an excellent sniper, hitting a bullet in the air is not too difficult. The difficult thing is to dissolve the cold contained in the bullet. Don't underestimate that cold, it is his practice. The real yuan for ten years can instantly freeze a car into scrap iron. It is difficult for ordinary gold-level seniors to cope with this trick. In his eyes, it is not difficult to see that Liu Wei'an is only a silver-grade.
"Liu Wei'an!" Liu Wei'an reported his name. Regardless of the identity of the middle-aged man, his strength was there, and he always respected powerful people.
"The Liu family." The middle-aged man frowned slightly.
Liu Wei'an's eyes flickered and he didn't speak. It's cool under the big tree. The Liu family's signboard is really easy to use. No one dares to offend even in troubled times.
"You go." The middle-aged man thought about it and said something that surprised Liu Wei'an.
"Thank you, I haven't consulted the senior Gao Mingming." Liu Wei'an asked humblely.
"My name is inconvenient to disclose," the middle-aged man said.
"That being the case, the juniors retired!" Liu Wei'an turned to the three-section high-speed rail.
"Master, that's our food!" Cyclops anxiously.
The middle-aged man's eyes flickered and he said, "Let you go, it is to respect you as the Liu family, but don't ignore it."
Liu Wei'an walked slowly, turning slowly, and glanced behind the middle-aged man. Dozens of cars whistled. Without using the eyes of the demon, you can know that the car is full of people just by looking at the traces of the tires. Authentic: "Does the predecessor think that the Liu family has someone who escaped alone?"
"People you can take away and leave the food." The middle-aged man was beyond doubt.
"I want to take away the people, and I also want to take away the food." Liu Wei'an didn't speak loudly, but was very determined.
"It's really the character of the Liu family." The middle-aged man laughed suddenly. "Since you are so firm, I don't want food."
"Master-" Cyclops was in a hurry, but the middle-aged man glanced at him immediately, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
"Thank you seniors!" The moment Liu Wei'an turned, the sniper rifle disappeared and replaced with a silver wing bow. At about the same time, the middle-aged man shot like a ghost, and the speed couldn't be described in words.
Hum--
When the sound of bowstring vibrations spread, the middle-aged man had spanned more than two hundred meters and was blown out with a long fist. The terrible cold was permeating, and he just collided with a long arrow.
The speeding arrows slow down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally condense, hanging in midair, unable to advance. The middle-aged man frowned suddenly and stopped abruptly.
boom--
The arrows exploded and turned into a ball of flame, the first, the second, the third ... the temperature in the space suddenly rose, collided with the cold, and a large amount of white smoke was emitted.
"Lianzhu Archery!"
One arrow and nine arrows, the long arrows suddenly spread out, enveloped the middle-aged man, and then exploded, turning into a blazing flame. Liu Wei'an opened the bow continuously, but no matter how he aimed at the middle-aged man, the arrows could not shoot. The middle targets were all condensed three feet away.
The middle-aged man's control of the cold air, the ice old man he met in the game is even more powerful. The space in which he lives is ten meters, which is his world.
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One hundred meters, eighty meters, fifty meters ... The middle-aged man approaches renjutsu, approaching step by step. The cold is his best amulet. Outside the cold, a fierce flame is burning. Due to the short time the air There are too many fire runes exploding in the middle, and the sky is mapped into red. The one-eyed dragon still feels the heat wave so far away. After a while in my heart, I am afraid that I can retrieve a life from Liu Wei'an's men. It ’s incredible. .
Forty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters ...
The middle-aged man's brow was deep, and Liu Wei'an's eyes narrowed. Only his face was normal, and the archery movement was as steady as Tarzan.
Water and fire are not compatible. The middle-aged man smashed so many arrows. The pressure he can bear is imaginable. Even if he is extremely powerful, the cold is burned by an inch by an inch. The thickness has changed from three feet to two feet. At the next foot, there is still a distance of 20 meters. Whether he crossed the distance of 20 meters first or the flame burned out the cold of a foot thickness is a thing that both people are betting on.
Both were confident, but deep down in Meiyu, there was a hint of worry.
Ten meters!
The middle-aged man put his palms together, and when they parted again, two thin snowflakes appeared, as if two cold mans shot at Liu Wei'an. Wherever he passed, the flames fell, knowing that fear generally splits a channel automatically. The one-eyed longan beads in the distance were almost staring out.
Hum--
call out--
Behind the long arrow, another arrow was shot, and the sound of vibrations were connected, almost overlapping.
The middle-aged man and Liu Wei'an chose the same coping style and tried hard. The middle-aged man blasted out with a punch, and the chill on his fist hit the arrow like substance.
boom--
The moment the fist and arrow collided, the middle-aged man's face changed, not a flame rune.
Bang--
The arrows exploded. The power of the explosion was ten times that of the flame rune. The shock wave swept in all directions. The middle-aged man uttered a howl, and the momentum erupted, like a volcano erupting into the clouds. The punch is like a mountain ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Nine punches.
Bang, bang, bang ...
At the beginning of the third punch, the middle-aged man couldn't help taking a step back, then took a step back, and the last punch blew out, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his face pale, without a trace of blood, he had never seen such a terrible arrow He stiffened his cold, and he knew that even his vulcan bullets could freeze.
This is not over yet. There is one more arrow after Renju. The middle-aged man has rich combat experience. The first time he noticed that the sound of this arrow was slightly different. If he had a choice, he would definitely not choose a hard stop, but now he has no time to dodge. .
Bang--
It was still a burst of rune arrows, and the arrows exploded. The middle-aged man couldn't help spitting blood, and took two steps back. When the third step fell, he stopped. An arrow was stuck in his heart, and he didn't even know when the arrow was in. When despair emerged from his eyes, the arrow exploded.
Burst Rune Arrow of Serial Arrows!
With a blast, the middle-aged man was smashed with powder and bones, flesh flew into the sky for dozens of meters, and a circle of dozens of meters was still like a shower of blood.
Almost at the same time as the middle-aged man died, Liu Wei'an screamed and flew out. In the air, his body quickly froze. When he landed on the ground, the whole man had become a popsicle.
Two small snowflakes submerged into his body and walked along the meridians. The meridians were frozen wherever they passed, and they shattered at the touch. It scared Liu Wei'an that he did not even dare to run the "The Emperor's Sutra". "I'm so irritable that I can make him crippled without paying attention. He summons the Dark Emperor's Canon attentively. Fortunately, this time the Dark Emperor's Classic is very cooperative, and he will come with a stroke.
laugh--
The sound of friction between the tires and the ground sounded. Nearly a hundred men rushed down from the car, a submachine gun was in hand, and the black muzzle aimed at him.
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