Chapter 918: Invasion 33

Chapter 918 Invasion 33

"You're trying to block me."

Zhao Sister Yu stared at her for a moment, then sneered, "Also worthy?"

At this moment, a large number of spikes protruded from the smooth surface of the gun in Fu Anan's hand.

Fu An, whose hand was almost punctured, immediately threw the pistol, and the voice of the high-level butler sounded in his ears.

【Hello, dear host, the ability steward is very happy to serve you.

Enemy: A female comrade with a height of 176 and a weight of 56kg.

Estimation of the enemy's combat power: This woman seems to have some ulterior relationship with metal. Stay away from steel, iron and other metal products, and you will have a greater winning rate. 】

Metal?

Fu Anan looked at the steel rod in her hand, which turned into irregular spikes in her hand.

The long thorn stabbed towards her.

Fu Anan held onto it tightly with her hands.

This is also an S-rank player, but such an attack is "a bit weak."

Inanimate objects, pretending to be all hers.

These three teleportation eggs allowed her to teleport a distance of 20 meters in an instant. Out of the control of Fu An'an's ability, the feeling of suffocation finally disappeared.

Fu Anan didn't expect the shield in his hand to fly away.

Sun Yue's last bullet perfectly connected with Zhao Jieyu's teleportation, and hit Fu Anan's left shoulder.

Zhao Sister Yu gasped for breath, her eyes turned white.

There is no way to control people who are far away, but it doesn't mean that Sun Yue can also run away. Fu An'an didn't dare to touch the wound with gloves covered in bacteria, letting it count as bleeding. Then use the space ability to strip her of the air year by year.

She clutched her neck tightly, her eyes almost wide open.

"Sun Yue, run far away!"

How can I make her run away.

Fu Anan took out her pistol and shot her in the forehead. Sun Yue's eyes widened and he fell back heavily, blood flowing from the bullet wound on his forehead.

The next shot was Zhao Jieyu in the distance.

Fu Anan raised his gun to continue, but when he pulled the trigger, the gun suddenly sank. The bullet deviated from the track due to the movement of the hand, and shot into Zhao Jieyu's left leg.

A male voice yelled to retreat, and used smoke bombs to interfere with their sight, and a group of people ran towards the car at their door.

"Brother Fu, don't let them escape!"