Chapter 150： Quick fix (2/2)
In just a short period of less than a minute, the number of his fighters has fallen by more than 60.
”This big man is also a terrible powerhouse!”
Suddenly sucked a cigarette, Conanth forced himself to calm down.
”Use a gun to kill him!”
In the yard, the thugs saw Jason as a god-like invincible between them, and finally feared, and someone shouted.
Immediately, someone pulled out the rifle behind him or another pistol at the waist, aiming at Jason.
But as they raised their hands and the index finger was just buckled on the trigger, a series of dull gunshots suddenly sounded.
”Hey!”
The next moment, the people who took out the gun screamed, and a large piece of blood collapsed on the right shoulder and fell to the ground.
”That boy!”
Clearly see Konanas, what happened in the scene just now, staring at Terenceu, his eyes are dignified.
A gun, starting again and again, in less than two seconds, hitting these people at the same time, this difficulty can be imagined.
”He only used two bullets, so that more than a dozen people lost their combat power, and the bullets were also accurately attacked the shoulders of those people!”
After Conan thought, someone shouted.
Such a thing is almost impossible to discover, unless his bullets will turn!
Taking back the gun, Terenceu looked calm and walked a few steps forward to stand in front of Krokdal.
”call!”
Looking at the scene of Jason War, Krokdal exhaled a cigarette and his brow wrinkled slightly.
”It's too slow, we have to make a quick decision. Otherwise, it will be a little trouble to alarm the guards around.”
Of course, it is just a matter of trouble.
”That's the hand!”
Terenceu nodded, the rifle lifted and pulled the trigger.
”boom!”
The dull gunshot sounded, and a hitter snorted and fell to the ground.
Krokdal's black robe fluttered, striding forward, his right hand raised, and shook his hand toward the front.
As he moves, the lifelike crocodile on his shoulders drifts into the sky with the wind, whizzing toward the front.
In the blink of an eye, these sand grains form a long rope-like thing that reaches the eyes of the beaters.
”Shacks!”
The low voice sounded, and Crockdale grabbed his right hand.
”Scratch!”
”Ah!”
At the same time, the bone fracture and the painful sound rang, and the ropes that were divided into dozens of sand ropes instantly bound a large number of thugs and directly smashed them to a place three meters above the ground.
”call!”
Slowly spit out a cigarette, and Krolockal’s voice rang again.
”Cream!”
A strange force stretched the sand rope, and it reached the bounded **** and then spread.
”Hey!”
In a twinkling of an eye, a large number of thugs' bodies quickly dribbled into a corpse, and their expressions solidified into a mummy.
Konan Si, who saw this scene, and everyone behind him, his face changed greatly and he was terrified.