This kind of double -tube shotgun is endlessly combat, but it is not enough to accurately exceed 15 meters, and the killing is not strong, but this stuff is terrible. One dozen is a fan of iron sand.

Even if it is twenty meters away, it is not a trick to hit people.

Li Ji opened his eyes in the busy schedule, but it was Zhang Chuan. At this moment, he was fell on his body. He had closed his eyes, and his limbs hanged softly.

You can't even move.

"Chuanzi, Chuanzi, you can't die, you can't die ..." Li Ji got up and shook Zhang Chuan's body, and yelled exhaustedly, but Zhang Chuan still did not open his eyes.

Sichuan's back has long been soaked by blood. The black leather jacket is a small hole in the eyes, and the blood is continuously exuded. That is the damage caused by mung bean iron sand.

"Am I □□, Zhao Guang, you killed my brother, today I want to split you alive!" Li Ji looked like the Jedi wolf that was injured, and looked up suddenly, his eyes had become a blood red, the corners of the eyes of the two eyes, the corners of the eyes of the eyes,

All of them had been staring, and Yin Hong's blood flowed down along the corner of the corner of the eyes. Seeing that his brother seemed to fall in front of him in order to save himself, Li Ji was completely violent.

After pulling out the stick, he yelled and did not retreat. He rushed back madly in the gun of Zhao Guang.

Then, rather would rather die here. [

The brothers who had already ran out of the back heard the gunfire behind and turned around. Zhang Chuan had fallen to the ground. When he boarded it, everyone was crazy, "Revenge the Brother Sichuan, avenge Sichuan Brother!"

More than twenty blood -blooded men were crazy, such as more than twenty crazy bullfights, all blood red eyes, waved and rushed over with a stick.

They usually eat and live together, and they feel together, and now they see their brothers falling down. How can they not be crazy?

More than twenty people brought a whirlwind, bringing up the fierce momentum of the sky, and actually faced Zhao Guang's gun and launched a backbone. Where is this young and vigorous student?

Fate of the fighter.

In the face of these students, a group of social hooligans suddenly became a little bit cold at this moment. Although they still have an advantage in their own number, it is at least three times that of the other party. From the perspective of momentum, they have been completely suppressed. If there are no accidents, there is no accident.

After the situation, they will eventually lose.

"□□, the bunny cubs, I want to find the death of Lao Tzu." Zhao Guang also got crazy. He knew that his men and his men were very powerful.

By killing, it is really not necessarily the opponent of the opponent's group of niche deserts. Although they are now good, they are obviously afraid of this group of students who can be called dead.

It will definitely be defeated, then it's all over.

He roared, even if you bite your teeth.

One shot of the gun tube, took out the shell skilled, and installed two bullets again, and closed the barrel with a "snap".
Chapter completed!