Chapter 33 Terrible Opponents

"Oh?" There was some sarcasm in the smile of the silver-haired young man. Obviously, he looked down on Liang Yu's declaration. In fact, with the strength he just showed, this self-confidence is not unreasonable.

Liang Yu suddenly started, and the long gun stabbed out like lightning, turning into a gun shadow to cover the silver-haired young man in it.

Behind the silver-haired young man's hands, he lightly dodged Liang Yu's attack, and a touch of brilliance flashed in his eyes: "Huh? Interesting..."

And Mo Greed again showed a surprised expression, this time not because of the strength of the silver-haired youth, but because of the strength shown by Liang Yu.

Don't think that Liang Yu is just an ordinary high school student who has practiced self-defense for several years, but now it seems that his movements can no longer be done by ordinary people, and even modern so-called martial arts learners may not be able to make his movements and use his shooting skills.

After the silver-haired young man quickly flashed Liang Yu's long gun continuously, he saw that the gap suddenly bullied his body and inserted his right hand into Liang Yu's left shoulder before Liang Yu reacted.

"Look at your right shoulder, it seems to be a little stiff and smelling of blood. It seems that you have been injured recently, so that you can balance it." The silver-haired young man looked at Liang Yu with a faint smile and said, looking at the wound he had just left for Liang Yu: "Oh? There is less blood than ordinary people, and sure enough, you are..."

Liang Yu suddenly smiled and grabbed the silver-haired young man's arm with one hand, and the other handgun suddenly stabbed out. The silver-haired young man caught by Liang Yu had no time to dodge at all. The sharp long gun had pierced his neck.

Mo Greed's pupils contracted sharply in an instant. Although he could make up his mind to get rid of all the troubles that would threaten him, he still couldn't be as firm and iron-blooded as Liang Yu.

However, the next scene completely shocked the people present.

"Oh, oh, my body is ruined by you..." The silver-haired young man said in a tone like a parent who spoils a naughty child: "And attacking such a critical place will kill people... Well, although I'm dead."

Liang Yu stared at the silver-haired young man. Obviously, although he positioned his opponent in a high position, he still overestimated his opponent.

The silver-haired young man grabbed the barrel and slowly pulled out the long gun. The blood hole through his neck was horrible, but there was not a lot of blood flowing out.

"Well... it will be difficult to breathe if there is something stuck in your neck," the silver-haired young man moved his neck and said, "Surea no matter how you practice, the fragile place is the fragile place, and it is difficult to become harder.

At this time, Liang Yu, who recovered from the shock, quickly came out. When he just seized the silver-haired youth, it was an excellent opportunity for him. Although he had passed away, he could not give the other party a chance to fight back. If the gap in strength was reversed, he would really die.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the silver-haired young man, and suddenly waved a palm, and then patted Liang Yu's chest first.

Liang Yu felt as if he had been hit by a plow truck on the highway. He sprayed a mouthful of blood and flew back, as if he had hit another pile of boxes like a cannonball. He immediately hit the box to pieces, and he was also buried in the scattered boxes.

"Hey, hey, are you kidding, you can still get such a serious injury..." Mo looked at the silver-haired young man with a forced smile. He suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision to take over the task by himself from the beginning.

At this time, the silver-haired young man's eyes turned to Mo Grean: "Hey, you came with that guy, right?"

"I don't know that guy at all!" Mo Greed up with an extremely sincere smile and said, "I just came out to make soy sauce and happened to pass by, so I..." With that, Mo Grean turned around and was ready to leave.

"Wait!" The silver-haired young man said coldly.

Don't pretend not to hear and walk out quickly.

The silver-haired young man stepped on the ground as hard as a ghost and dodged to Mo Greed.

"I told you to wait, didn't you hear me?" The silver-haired young man stood in front of Mo Greed and asked with a gloomy face.

"What are you waiting for? This one?" Mo Greed showed a cunning smile at the corners of his mouth, and the two guns were pointed to the chest and abdomen of the silver-haired young man.

The silver-haired young man looked down and showed a smile.

"Bum! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Don't pull the trigger continuously, and the bullets came out one after another and shot on the body of the silver-haired young man.

The silver-haired young man who was hit retreated repeatedly and seemed to be unable to resist the tide-like attack.

It was not until the two shuttle bullets were exhausted that Mo Gree stopped shooting and quickly replaced the magazine.

The silver-haired young man looked up at Mo Gree. At this time, Mo Gree had also replaced the magazine and raised his two guns.

The silver-haired young man suddenly rushed to Mo Grean like a tiger. Mo Grean shot almost at the same time, but this time the silver-haired young man was almost completely unimpeded. He rushed to Mo Grean almost instantly and punched him.

Mo Greed up his arms to protect his chest, and a huge force hit his forearm. In a moment, Mo Grean seemed to hear the sound of his forearm bone cracking, and his body was also blown out by this distance. Mo Grean turned around in the air and rubbed his feet against the ground for a long distance before stopping at the original. Land.

The silver-haired young man stood up straight, looked at his clothes and said, "Oh, this is my new clothes..." With that, the silver-haired young man grabbed his clothes with both hands and pulled them hard, and his coat was suddenly torn in half, revealing his strong but not a muscular upper body. Just now, don't be greedy. The bullets fired were all embedded in his skin. The silver-haired young man suddenly fell to the ground with only faint red spots on his skin.

"Oh? It can still leave traces. It seems that you are not simple," the silver-haired young man looked up at Mo Greed and said, "But you can still smell fresh blood from your body. You don't seem to be a zombie, do you?"

Mo Greed did not answer the question, but secretly moved his right arm and said in his heart: "Hey, hey, it's not, but at this time..."

At this time, Liang Yu crawled out of the box pile. At this moment, his head was bleeding, but the amount of bleeding was significantly lower than that of ordinary people.

With a long gun in one hand, Liang Yu almost rushed to the silver-haired young man without hesitation.

"Hey!" Mo Greed up and planned to stop Liang Yu, but this was obviously in vain.

The silver-haired young man stood still and looked calmly at Mo Gree, who rushed over. At the moment he turned to himself, he gently dodged the attack sideways. At the same time, he grabbed the long gun with one hand and cut it with the other hand.

"Kka!" The metal long gun suddenly turned into two pieces, and Liang Yu's reaction was also very fast. He immediately waved half of the gun as a steel pipe and hit the silver-haired young man.

The silver-haired young man raised his arm to block Mo's attack. At the same time, he flew up and kicked Liang Yu's chest. Liang Yu spewed out a mouthful of blood again and flew out, but this time he flew to Mo Ne

"Hey! Hello! Hey, isn't it?" Mo Qian protected his left hand on his chest, and Liang Yu's body hit him heavily and knocked him to the ground.

The silver-haired young man gently stroked his pierced neck: "It's very troublesome to repair your body... Since you dare to shoot this shot, you must have realized it, right? Little ones, kill them!"