Ye Ziheng takes advantage of Zhang Liguo's turning to look at Chen Ziyou. He rushes forward with a violent step, and then starts to cut directly.

The bone picking knife cuts through Zhang LIGO's neck and shin, just like a piece of tofu. Blood gushes out from his neck and shin. Behind ye Ziheng, it's like a blood painting curtain, which makes the atmosphere a little more terrifying.

"It seems that I really look down on you."

Chen Zizi said, retreating and touching his left hand behind.

When ye Ziheng saw this scene, he seemed to notice something. He narrowed his eyes and rushed towards Chen Zizi at the fastest speed.

But ye Ziheng just ran to the half, Chen Ziyi's hand had been lifted up, and there was another thing in his hand, a silver pistol.

At the moment of seeing the pistol, ye Ziheng stopped, his body froze in place, and his hand holding the bone picking knife tightened a little.

Seeing ye Ziheng listening, Chen Ziyi's face showed a sneer.

"You're really good at killing all my people, but do you think your magic weapon can block bullets?"

Ye Ziheng didn't speak, just stared at Chen Zihe's pistol, but there was no anger or fear in his eyes, just a little vigilance.

"This is a Desert Hawk. Yes, if you are familiar with firearms, you should be clear. In actual combat, he is not a good gun. He is heavy and even has a great recoil force."

Chen Zizi introduces the pistol to ye Ziheng with a smile, just like introducing his lover.

"However, I still like him very much, because he is really powerful, as long as one shot hits your head, bang! All of a sudden, your brain will splash everywhere, and your whole head will explode. When your mother comes here, she can't recognize your body. "

As he said this, Chen Zizi couldn't help laughing. His face was full of happiness. Maybe it was a very interesting thing for him to intimidate ye Ziheng.

But what he didn't expect was that ye Ziheng kept a plain face all the time, with no fear on his face and indifference in his eyes.

Chen Zizi is enraged by Ye Ziheng's attitude. He thought of playing with ye Ziheng for a while, but now he changes his mind.

"Boy, remember to say hello to Lord Yan for me."

Finish saying, the finger pulls the trigger, a bullet flies out from the flame of the muzzle, and then, the deafening sound of the gun rings.

Ye Ziheng looks at the bullet that is flying straight towards him. He knows how he can't escape the bullet at his own speed. Even if he has escaped the fatal part, he may have left a huge hole in the place where he was hit with the lethal power of the desert eagle, which will directly affect the battle behind him. Therefore, he made a decision, even if it is him I seem to have made crazy decisions.

Ye Ziheng's legs had no intention to move, but his hand holding the bone picking knife raised abruptly.

"Whew"

the chisel flew out of his hand, straight towards the bullet.

"Bang!"

The bullet and the tip of the bone pick knife want to collide. The blade of the bone pick knife directly collapses and becomes pieces scattered on the ground.

But the end of that warhead is not so good. The iron warhead has been split in two.

Chen Ziyi was obviously shocked to see this scene, but he quickly reacted and prepared to shoot ye Ziheng for the second time, but it was too late. A piece of raw jade flew towards his face and finally hit him heavily.