The special soldier king of the female president

When Chen Chen's gaze changed, his aura also became eerie.

The gunman stared at Chen Chen and said, "Don't play tricks with me, do you think you can change someone?"

At this moment, Chen Chen had entered the state of a tyrant, his eyes turned red due to bloodshot.A pair of sword eyebrows frowned slightly, carrying an indescribable majesty.

The tyrant glanced at his hand, which was a long sword, and he threw it on the ground casually.

"With bare hands, you are looking for death." The gunman smiled, and then the silver gun in his hand shook, and the silver light shone dazzlingly.

"What a thousand waves!" As soon as the tyrant finished speaking, the gun demon's silver spear suddenly exerted force, and the powerful momentum was like waves hitting one after another.

In the face of this thousand waves, no one will hesitate to dodge.After all, this gun is extremely sharp and made of special materials, it is by no means something that the flesh can contend with.But in the face of this thousand waves, Chen Chen didn't hesitate to bump into it with an iron mountain.

"Madman!" The gunman sped up his speed, trying to grind the lunatic into pieces.

However, before he exerted his strength, a powerful figure had already rushed over aggressively.The location chosen was very tricky, and it even stepped aside and directly hit the gun demon's chest.

The gun demon blocked with the silver spear, but the silver spear was instantly distorted to the extreme.The tyrant's shoulders, with the force of pushing a golden mountain and falling a jade pillar, sent the gun demon flying upside down.

The gun demon picked up the silver spear in his hand and dropped it on the ground. The curved body of the gun stopped his backward force.When the gun body was bent to the extreme, it was fired suddenly, and the gun demon flew towards the tyrant.

"Flying Immortal?" The tyrant smiled, and this move reminded him of a scene in a TV series.The gun demon's use of the silver gun in his hand has reached its limit.It must have already reached the realm of the unity of man and gun.It is even very possible that things are forgotten by me, and people and guns are one.

At this moment, the gun demon had already arrived in front of the tyrant, and the silver spear in his hand stabbed quickly, hundreds of times in one breath.The afterimage in the air is like a shower of silver meteors.

The tyrant stomped his foot on the ground, and immediately the gravel in the ground splashed randomly.When he turned around, there was an extra stone in his hand.With a sound of swiping, the stone smashed over, and then all the shadows of the gun disappeared, and the figure of the gun demon froze in the air, and then fell straight down.

After the gun demon landed, he held the vital spot between his legs and hammered the ground continuously: "Scum...shameless..."

The tyrant sneered and said, "I'm just looking at it. I heard that the products of God-making Lab have no gender. It seems that's not the case."

"What God-making Studio?" The gunman grabbed the silver gun and wanted to get up.

But the tyrant had already approached, he stepped on the gun demon's hand holding the silver gun and said, "I've taken a fancy to this silver gun."

There was a crisp click, and the bones in the gun demon's palm made the sound of fried beans.His palm was directly crushed by the tyrant.

The gunman's other hand clenched into a fist and slammed the tyrant's knee hard.With a bang, Chen Chen's knee didn't respond at all, but the gun demon's fist bones twisted.

Chen Chen kicked the gun demon in the face, kicking him into the fire.

"Trash!" The tyrant finished coldly, and then he said to himself, "This kind of thing wants me to fight, really treat me as a thug? I am a second personality, can I show some face?"

The tyrant said that the blood red in his eyes was slowly fading, but then he shook his head suddenly, and the blood red returned to normal.It was obvious that Chen Chen was robbing his sanity, but he swung him back.

"It's ridiculous. My tyrant comes out when he wants to, and goes back when he wants to go back. No one can control me." The tyrant said coldly.

After finishing speaking, the tyrant looked at the silver gun under his feet, and with a flick of his toe, the silver gun fell into his hand.I saw that the body of the gun was tough and powerful, and the tip of the gun was shining with silver light.

"It's a good thing." After the tyrant read it, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.He shook the gun, but he didn't expect that the setting of this gun was different from that of others.When he shook, the gun body shook violently, as if trying to break free from his palm.

The tyrant grabbed hold of it suddenly, and then slammed the silver spear hard on the ground, and the shaking disappeared immediately.

"Good thing, follow me in the future, and I will give you a name when the time comes." The tyrant said appreciatively.

"Put it down for me..." A cold voice sounded from the fire scene, and then a person with a burning body walked out of the fire scene.

The gunman's clothes were on fire, and half his face was charred.But this guy is not dead yet, he walked out step by step.

The gun demon's mouth was moving, as if he was eating something.Because half of his face was scorched, he could probably see that he was chewing a small stone.But as he chewed slowly, the small stone melted in his mouth little by little, and his own strength seemed to be recovering rapidly.

"People can't kill me, put down the gun for me, or I will make your life worse than death." The gun demon said coldly.

The tyrant pointed at the gun demon with the tip of his gun and said, "Really, then try it."

Regardless of the flames all over his body, the gunman rushed towards the tyrant frantically.

As the gun demon approached quickly, the tyrant felt the silver gun in his hand tremble slightly.The gun is integrated into one, and this silver gun seems to have become a part of the body of the gun demon.

The tyrant suddenly grabbed his silver gun and rushed towards the gunman: "Die!"

The silver light flickered, turning into a flash of lightning in an instant.But when the lightning struck the body of the gun demon, the body of the gun demon had already disappeared.

However, the lightning was not affected at all. After turning around, the silver spear pierced the tyrant's back.The figure of the gun demon appeared, and the tip of the gun pierced through his jaw and pierced out from the back of his head.

The gun demon was right behind the tyrant at this moment, and he looked at the tyrant in disbelief.

The tyrant turned his back to him and said: "What kind of gun demon is pretending to be, who is pretending to be a gun? It's the 21st century now, and we are all materialists. Do you really think that this silver gun will not hurt you? You are an idiot."

The gun demon looked at the tyrant unwillingly, he still wanted to struggle.

The tyrant twisted the silver gun suddenly, and the gunman's head exploded, and even if he was a robot, he was finished.

But what's strange is that after the gunman was in the end, the flames on his body suddenly became larger, directly burning his body to ashes, and it only took a few seconds.

The tyrant shook his head and said, "The victim."

The tyrant swept across the field, and there were almost no survivors.He was about to leave when Chen Wuxie suddenly woke up, she covered her head and said in pain: "Hey, where are you going, have you forgotten me?"

The tyrant turned around in surprise, just in time to see Chen Wuxie, he walked over, staring at her with a pair of blood red eyes with doubts: "Are you... my woman?"