Six Hundred and Fifty-Seven, Authority in the Battlefield
Most of the feelings in this world will pass with time, just like an hourglass, it will disappear bit by bit.
This is true whether it is friendship or love.
Once upon a time, Yang Xiaojin really thought that Ren Xiaosu had already died in that flood, and she was just giving herself an explanation by waiting stubbornly.
She told Yang Anjing that she was going to find Ren Xiaosu, but she didn't even know where to look, walking aimlessly in the wilderness, Yang Xiaojin suddenly felt lonely.
Until Li Shentan found her in the wilderness, Li Shentan was holding a newspaper shaking like a white flag, then threw the newspaper on the ground and fled.
After confirming that Li Shentan and Si Liren had indeed left, Yang Xiaojin put away the sniper rifle and walked to the newspaper in doubt.
Then she saw a piece of news that steel armor appeared in Los Angeles!
At this time, Yang Xiaojin was running wildly in Los Angeles. She hadn't rested for two days, just for an inexplicable expectation.
In the past two days, she has traveled more than 300 kilometers, trekking through mountains and rivers, day and night.
Now, she was very close to that person, Yang Xiaojin felt that she could even feel the other person's breath, the warm feeling was like a palm passing across her cheek, stroking the tip of her hair.
The cap is a little dirty and the hair is a little messy, but that's okay!
In the chaotic city, everyone was hiding from the gunshots, only the girl in the peaked cap rushed towards the gunshots without hesitation, and there was the person she was looking for.
On the long street of Wangchunmen, the young man fought his way out.
Outside the long street of Wangchunmen, a girl wearing a peaked cap is climbing a tall building.
the moment before.
Ren Xiaosu smiled and asked, "Do you believe me?"
Xu Ke replied in a daze that he believed it.
But the next moment Xu Ke let Ren Xiaosu suddenly smile and said, "Now, someone I trust is here."
A transcendent suddenly raised his hand to condense the blue light, not knowing what murderous intent was brewing.
However, gunfire suddenly appeared on the tall buildings in the distance. The bullets passed through the sky, passed through countless days and nights, passed through endless persistence, passed through longing, and beat the extraordinary person who wanted to release the murderous intent into a ball. Blood mist!
The perfect gun master began to control the battlefield. From this moment on, anyone who wanted to kill Ren Xiaosu would have to die.
This is her authority.
Ren Xiaosu deliberately told the whole world that he was here, and the person who used the outer armor was here, as if he knew that as long as the other party knew about him, he would definitely come.
After Yang Xiaojin learned the news about Ren Xiaosu's stay in Los Angeles, she crossed mountains and ridges and crossed the sea of people to complete this promise that she never said.
Ren Xiaosu turned his head to look at the tall building, and the girl in the peaked cap pulled the trigger as if responding, piercing a transcendent who wanted to sneak attack Ren Xiaosu.
The corners of Yang Xiaojin's mouth under the cap were slightly raised.
You knew I was coming to see you, so here I am.
It's just that at this moment, time is like a freeze frame, as if the two of them have waited too long for this day, so every minute and every second of this day has been slowed down, and they cherish each other very much.
haven't seen you for a long time.
Ren Xiaosu turned to Xu Ke and smiled, "Do you still have the strength?"
Xu Ke smiled bitterly and said, "It shouldn't be a problem to kill some more people.
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"Then kill them all."
At this moment, screams suddenly came from both ends of the long street, as if someone had started to attack from both ends.
Xu Ke looked through the crowd and saw Lao Li, Qin Sheng, and Zhang Qingxi, but what surprised him the most was that he also saw Luo Yunxian and Huang Xiaoyu.
The fighters of the consortium roared: "Enemy attack! Pay attention to concealment, there are snipers! There are also knights!"
It was originally a battle of ambush and siege, but now, the former hunter seemed to have become the prey.
In fact, the moment Yang Xiaojin came here, the balance of victory had already begun to tilt.
Ren Xiaosu suddenly put down the human shield in his hand, strode towards the crowd, his eyes were clearly full of enemies, but no matter where he went, the enemies would turn into a cloud of blood mist first.
At this time, the consortium troop hoped that the superhumans could use their powerful bodies to avoid the sniper rifles and kill Ren Xiaosu.
But those extraordinary people are fast, and Ren Xiaosu is faster than them.
Some transcendents jumped onto the roof of the building, wanting to approach Yang Xiaojin, and dealt with the sniper first.
But standing in front of them was Old Xu wearing a white mask.
No matter how hard these extraordinary people tried, Lao Xu was like a mountain in front of them, impenetrable with guns, and as fast as a ghost.
The appearance of Lao Xu also made Yang Xiaojin pull the trigger without any hesitation.
When she saw Old Xu with a scope on a tall building, she almost thought it was a strange transcendent, but when she saw the black knife in Old Xu's hand, she already understood that it was actually Ren Xiaosu's shadow, just Ren Xiaosu The shadow was completely disguised.
Yang Xiaojin's smile grew stronger: "Be more cautious."
While speaking, another bullet burst out.
One enemy after another fell beside Ren Xiaosu, and Ren Xiaosu was more like taking a walk than fighting to the death.
That strong self-confidence comes not only from himself, but also from the girl above the tall building.
So it is hard to believe, but it is a fact that all the chaos and crushing are just the result of these young men and women.
Before this, it was hard for everyone to imagine that two people in this world could trust each other so much and cooperate so tacitly.
The boy strolled along the blood-stained long street without any defensive measures, but strangely no one pointed their guns at him.
Those who turned their guns on Ren Xiaosu died.
Xu Ke followed behind Ren Xiaosu. He thought to himself that the young man in front of him should be the most pretentious person he has ever seen over the years.
At this moment, the fighters of the consortium wanted to reorganize the counterattack countless times, but the bullets of the sniper rifle seemed to have eyes, and they only picked out those who commanded the battle.
For Yang Xiaojin, if he can only shoot and hit the target, he can't be called a perfect gun master.
A true gun master also clearly knows who he should hit the most, and find out where the opponent is.
Yang Xiaojin was on the tall building at the end of the long street, bringing the entire battlefield within the range of her gunfire. There were no dead spots, and no one could survive.
As a result, the consortium officers on the battlefield died one after another until there was no one to command.
The soldiers of the consortium troops are not afraid of death, but the troops that have no one to command can only fight on their own.
Ren Xiaosu walked towards a Transcendent as if no one was watching,
Ren Xiaosu held his own sniper rifle and fired one shot after another, like the roar of artillery fire.
"You are surrounded," Ren Xiaosu laughed happily, "Please put down your weapons and prepare to surrender."
He hadn't been this happy in a long time!
The steam train started to move again, and the enemies on the long street were a little panicked at this moment. They didn't know that the bullet representing the god of death would fall on them.
This feeling of waiting for judgment is especially tormented and fearful.
Slowly, people began to flee, but Li Yingyun and Qin Sheng had already blocked their way.
Especially Huang Xiaoyu, who actually killed all the enemies and came to Xu Ke.
Xu Ke was stunned: "Aren't you..."
Huang Xiaoyu said calmly: "I just don't want to protect Qinghe, and I don't want to get into disputes for fame and fortune, but that doesn't mean I'm willing to watch you die."
Lao Li's roar came from a distance: "Stop chatting, I'm still wounded! Hurry up and help!"
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