Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

Here, the silent gunpowder continues.

Si Yiyan stood under the yellow street lamp, his whole body seemed to be bathed in golden light, the eyes under the broken hair were as black as ancient ink, and his tough face exuded the determination like horn bones, the strong bones were tough, just Like a bamboo plant, proud and clear, a black golden dress is illuminated golden, like a god covered with golden light, and the five-clawed black golden dragons on both sides of the dress shoulders, bathed in the sun, seem to be alive In general, he bared his teeth and claws, raised his neck and roared, with a majestic momentum.

This is the majesty that belongs to Rex.

"Come out! The cat-and-mouse game should be over here." Si Yiyan's fingers, holding the horoscope, thumb index and index finger, made the standard shooting posture of the horoscope aiming at it, which looked like a child. Like playing with a gun with his fingers, carelessly.

"There are rumors that Rex's patience is like a cheetah waiting for its prey deep in the hibernating jungle. What, have you run out of patience?" A clear mocking voice came from the dark night with rapid panting.

Si Yiyan didn't take it seriously, and turned his head to glance at his finger gun: "My patience is still there, I'm afraid yours has been exhausted."

That careless aim seemed to follow him like a shadow, he followed wherever he ran, and he finally believed the words of the Taoist, no one can escape Rex's aim.

Desperation arose in his heart.

Just now, he watched his brothers fall one by one on Rex's fingers that looked like children's players. He snapped his index finger and thumb lightly. Those who took away were not lives, but those who survived. A person with a will that is as strong as a thousand strikes.

Refers to whoever dies!

With one move, the opponent's psychological defense is completely defeated!

It was actually very easy to kill him, all he had to do was tap the gun with his finger.

But he never killed him, he kept aiming at him, and he kept changing directions, teasing like a cat catching a mouse.

His heart was filled with anger.

But there is no way to resist the temptation to survive, and the ants still steal their lives.

Si Yiyan said lightly: "You used to move at a speed of about 15 meters per second. I can see you and aim at you three times in one second, but now, you can only move six meters per second. I can Targets you at least ten times a second, so... do you think there's any point in running away?"

An angry breathy voice with a strong nasal voice: "Doesn't Rex enjoy the game of cat and mouse? I have the right to please you this time."

Si Yiyan's face was calm and unwavering: "Normal people's breathing rate is 16-20 times per second, but your current breathing rate has reached 40 times per second. If this continues, within 10 minutes, you will be exhausted because of breathing. Too fast, leading to lack of itching and sudden death."

A growling voice suddenly sounded: "Rex, what on earth do you want?"

Si Yiyan smiled lightly and remained silent.

He suddenly felt something was wrong, the temptation to survive made him almost lose his mind just now, his mind was full of thoughts of running away, he lost his calmness and rationality as a mercenary, as well as the will to be proud of, and As a man's passion!

Rex wanted him to die without dignity.

As soon as this idea flashed in his mind, his body suddenly rushed towards the person under the light like a scorpion.

Hei Dongdong's gun instantly pointed at Si Yiyan from afar.

At this moment, Si Yiyan aimed at his index finger and snapped it, and the screaming bullets flew out quickly.

Before he could buckle down the machine board, there was a soft sound of "poof!", which echoed in his ears. The sound of the bullet piercing his flesh made him feel chills all over his body, and his arm holding the gun drooped unnaturally. down.

Si Yiyan said lightly: "So far, no one's gun is faster than mine."

He wanted to say one thing: Arrogance!

But he had to admit that what he said was the truth.

His marksmanship was acquired through life and death, and he knew how fast it was.

Enduring the pain, he suddenly rushed towards Si Yiyan.

Si Yiyan stood there quietly without even frowning.

Until his side approached, he stretched out a hand to hold his wrist suddenly, and it was broken lightly, and the sound of bone [clack cluck] was strange and toothache in the night.

"No one has dared to point a gun at me before." Si Yiyan sneered, stretching out another slender and beautiful hand, which was under the street lamp, exquisite like a jade carving, perfect like a masterpiece from heaven, and then he He held his gun in his hand, the black gun against his white hand, with a sense of coldness, with such a push and push, the sound of [咔啦咒咒] sounded, but in just a few seconds, He turned the gun in his hand into pieces of metal one by one.

"you……"

Si Yiyan looked down at the blood hole on his left arm, and said with a sneer: "Knowing that I am patient, it proves that you know me very well. If you know me this way, why don't you know that in this world, anyone can be messed with. Can't mess with me?"

This... His shot was obviously only aimed at that woman!

Is it...

Si Yiyan continued: "Because, someone said that I am narrow-minded and fond of holding grudges, and in fact it is true. However, she forgot to say that I am a very vengeful person."

The most intolerable thing was that the bullets fired from this gun were aimed at her.

He swallowed and said, "I didn't intend to hurt you, because the order we received was to kill that woman, and my shot was aimed at her."

They received orders to seize a document on Rex and kill the woman next to Rex, and these two tasks, the task of killing the woman must be completed.

Si Yiyan grinned, under the light, his face looked extraordinarily ghostly: "Well, then let me tell you, so that you will understand when you die."

His body trembled.

Si Yiyan smiled and said, "Do you know how this injury came about?"

He shook his head.

Si Yiyan continued: "When your bullet flew over, I leaned over and blocked it!"

His pupils kept shrinking suddenly, so he would be insulted and teased and played before he died. The real reason was that he shouldn't have shot at that woman?

"You are very honored to be able to die under my gun." A golden light flashed in Si Yiyan's hand, and he held the Slayer that he carried with him. The metal color, the cold gun body, with extremely smooth lines, elegant and beautiful, powerful and gorgeous.

Si Yiyan seldom used his gun, even if he was attacked by a group of people just now.

But now he moved the gun.

His face was ashamed, and everyone on the road knew that Rex seldom fired a gun, and once he did, it would be hell to kill him!

It's like picking something out of a bag.

"Boom!" A gunshot resounded through the night sky, marking the end of the invisible gunpowder.

"Send his body to the Duke of Morville."