Then a few gunfires were heard, and a few men fell down immediately, blood flowing all over the ground.

Only then did those people realize that the visitor was not an ordinary person, and hurriedly scattered behind the obstacles.

Gunshots kept ringing and the scene was in chaos.

Ye Chuqing shot accurately and then jumped up.

He kicked the wall with a back kick, and used a flip to hit a man hiding behind the cabinet shelf. The man was about to turn around.[

Ye Chuqing had already strangled his throat with her fingers neatly, twisted, and the bones shattered with a click.

Before the man could scream, he had already fallen softly to the ground with a muffled sound of bullets entering the flesh.

Ye Chuqing snorted and threw him away like a garbage dump. Suddenly, her eyes narrowed and the wind sounded behind her.

She quickly rolled and dodged by, and a bullet hit the position where she was standing just now.

Ye Chuqing couldn't help but curse inwardly.

These people are trained, and it seems that they have done a lot of things in this industry, although their strength is far inferior to her and Xiaojiu.

But the advantage is that there are many people, and even if you shoot randomly, you will have a chance to get a mistake.

She and Xiaojiu are here to save the person, but they have no plans to go back with injuries.

If this melee without technical content continues, it is not good. It is difficult to guarantee that this group of people will have no foreign aid and start a wheel battle.

Have to fight as quickly as possible.

For the Holy Grail personnel who are good at acting in the dark, darkness is undoubtedly the most beneficial to them.

Ye Chuqing glanced over and saw Xiaojiu running and jumping between obstacles as fast as lightning, quickly dropping down several people.

It was done beautifully, with exquisite speed and technique.

No wonder he can reach the five-star level, and his ability to move is amazing.

But she knew that Xiaojiu had another unique skill, which was a skill that foreigners were frightened by the news and were amazed.

It originates from the ancient Chinese unique skills and hidden weapons.

"Xiaojiu, give them a dance of night." Ye Chuqing pursed her lips and smiled.

"Yes, Madam!" Xiao Jiuyou's faint eyes were beating with murderous flames.

He neatly threw the submachine gun aside, and a backflip, jumped onto the wooden platform, and the cold light flashed in his hand, and several silver octagonal star-shaped sharp weapons appeared in his hand.[

The cold tip flowed with a terrifying light like a sickle of the Death God.

It makes people's hearts feel as if they are tingled by sharp ice, and they are very scared.

Ye Jiuming stood high, his golden mask shining with luxurious light, and the Western tuxedo was not stained with any blood.
Chapter completed!