The bald man shouted frantically. Since there was no way out, he could only fight to the death.

Da da da da...

Bullets poured out and shot at Yuan Shuai.

Guns were better not to be used if possible.

That would avoid unnecessary trouble.

But now the bald man had no choice.

As long as he could kill Yuan Shuai, he would use any method at all costs.

Otherwise, it would be his own people who would die.

However, they only saw a shadow flashing continuously, and they could not see the person clearly at all.

The bullets all hit the air.

The bald man sighed dejectedly. In fact, he knew very well that guns were useless to masters like Yuan Shuai.

He had seen his old man's terrifying skills when facing bullets.

The only difference was that Yuan Shuai used the method of dodging bullets, while the old man caught the bullets with his bare hands.

As the magazines were empty, those guns became fire sticks.

People like them, in such a country, would not carry spare magazines.

Guns are just a weapon used for deterrence.

For example, when they caught Chen Xiangyi, several guns were pointed at her, how could she dare to move.

After those people fired wildly, they saw Yuan Shuai still standing there as at the beginning.

One hand was around Chen Xiangyi, and the other hand was holding a long sword.

So calm!

Such a terrifying opponent!

A deep sense of fear filled their hearts.

Their hands holding the weapons were shaking.

This had never happened to warriors like them who stood above ordinary people.

He was too powerful.

It was like a god descending to earth.

The bald man was completely panicked.

He wanted to escape, but he felt that his legs were filled with lead and it was difficult to move.

Yuan Shuai smiled playfully and waved the long sword in his hand again.

Another row of people fell down instantly, no more, no less, no bias, only the bald man was left.

The bald man looked at the corpses on the ground and swallowed unconsciously.

He knew that he could not escape today.

This Yuan Shuai, killing these second-grade warriors is as easy as killing chickens.

"Kneel down!"

A voice penetrated into the bald man's ears.

The voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating. The bald man felt his legs soften instantly and knelt down unconsciously.

This was not his original intention.

He was not a person who was so afraid of death.

But Yuan Shuai's killing like a cat playing with a mouse crushed his heart.

Seeing more than 30 men die in front of him without any power to fight back, he was the only one left.

This kind of impact was quite strong.

Sometimes, death is not terrible, but the process of death is terrible.

"Tell me something I want to know, so that you can die more quickly."

Yuan Shuai stared at the bald man from a high position.

"Impossible, I won't say anything." The bald man had a tragic expression of facing death.

Yuan Shuai sneered and said lightly: "You will say it. If I want you to die, you have to die. If I want you to live, you can't die even if you want to."

The bald man snorted coldly, and suddenly reached out to pick up a long knife, wanting to commit suicide.

However, as soon as his hand picked up the long knife, he felt a pain in his palm.

Clang!

The long knife fell to the ground.

Half of the palm fell with the long knife.

Blood gushed out immediately!

"Ah..."

The bald man let out a heart-wrenching wail.

His right hand holding the knife was actually cut off half of his palm.

"Want to die? Do I allow you to die?" Yuan Shuai was very disdainful.

As he said that, he grabbed the collar of a person next to him, lifted him up, and looked at the bald man and said, "Do you think he is dead?"

The bald man endured the severe pain, his eyes were sinister and he gritted his teeth.

He wanted to say.

Aren't you talking nonsense?

Of course he is dead.

Yuan Shuai smiled faintly: "I don't think he is dead."

The bald man glanced at the person who seemed to him to be a corpse, and then looked at Yuan Shuai.

It seemed to say: Psycho, he is already dead, okay? Is it fun to play like this?

Yuan Shuai put the man on the ground, and after a while, the man actually moved.

The bald man was shocked, how could this be possible?

He was obviously dead just now.

This is naturally Yuan Shuai using healing magic.

He just felt that the man still had a breath.

For this kind of direct damage, the effect of healing magic is the most obvious.

Even if there is only a breath left, Yuan Shuai can save him.

"You, how is this possible?" The bald man was completely unbelievable.

Yuan Shuai said calmly: "You know nothing about my strength."

"I said he is not dead, so he is not dead, but... I think he is dead again now."

As he said that, Yuan Shuai slashed with his sword.After that, the man's head and body were separated directly.

This time, he was really dead.

"You..." The bald man glared at Yuan Shuai.

He was really a devil, who treated human life as worthless and controlled the life and death of others.

"How about it? Do you want to die quickly?"

Yuan Shuai had a playful look on his face.

The bald man began to waver.

Is it a quick death?

Or tortured to death?

This is a question.

"Give you five seconds." Yuan Shuai didn't have the patience to let the bald man think too long.

"I, I say."

The bald man compromised. This man was too scary. He didn't want to be tortured repeatedly for his only dignity.

"My name is Lin Luo, from the Lin family in Yong City. The Lin family is a martial arts family. I learned that you have jewelry that can make people stronger, so the head of the family sent me here..."

Lin Luo began to reveal all his secrets.

Yong City is just a very ordinary city in Hunan Province.

Yuan Shuai didn't expect that there was a martial arts family in Yong City.

What shocked Yuan Shuai was that the Lin family actually said that he was a blacksmith.

Damn, is there such a profession as a blacksmith in this world?

This is too fantasy!

This Lin Luo is only the third generation of the Lin family. According to him, his old man is a blacksmith.

Yuan Shuai looked at Lin Luo's neck, where there was a platinum necklace that looked ordinary.

"Show me your necklace." Yuan Shuai said lightly.

Lin Luo had no choice, and pulled off the platinum necklace with his left hand and handed it to Yuan Shuai.

Yuan Shuai looked at the necklace and couldn't see what it was. With a thought, the necklace entered the game backpack.

Yuan Shuai's consciousness entered the game backpack, and the necklace showed that the three attributes were added 2 points each.

It turned out to be like this!

Damn, there are still people in this world who can make such things.

"System, explain this necklace!" Yuan Shuai asked the system. [Host, the world is so vast that there are many strange things. This kind of thing is nothing strange. It's just garbage. ] Yuan Shuai nodded and thought about it. As for this necklace, it is indeed garbage. It can't be compared with the jewelry he made. Yuan Shuai looked at Lin Luo's remaining left hand, and then glanced at the half-cut palm on the ground. He didn't bring a ring. At this time, a burst of footsteps came, and a large group of people rushed in. ps: Thank you 12794636 for the gift!

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