Chapter 447

The three girls were afraid that they would become the burden of Chu Xuan. The wave just came didn't have guns, but this wave had guns. They did as Chu Xuan said.

"Chu Xuan, be careful. Don't try to be brave. If you can fight, you can fight. If you can't, you can hide." Ginger evening smoke in the moment of closing the door, pale face, pear with rain, voice trembling to Chu Xuan ordered.

"I see." Chuxuan's heart is warm, it's good to be cared about by others, especially by the woman who loves him, and feels better.

The three girls of Jiang Mu Yan enter the room, close the door and turn off the light. The yard becomes more dark.

Under the eye of the sky, bullets shot from six directions, like fireflies in the night, are so dazzling and have no escape.

Chuxuan was able to capture the trajectory of six bullets, only to see six bullet heads burned red by high temperature.

The hot high temperature disturbs the air like water waves, and the extremely fast speed makes the air be pushed away, and then squeezes out, just like death blowing the horn of attack.

The bullet was slowed down in chuxuan's eyes, moving a little bit toward his heart, eyebrows, temples, back of the head several fatal, but also the most vulnerable places, it seems to be a dead hand.

In the eyes of Chu Xuan, these bullets are more than twice as big as the bullets they saw before.

Whether it is speed or strength are to be strong, more than one or two chips, Chu Xuan finally understand the sense of crisis in the heart from where.

Tianyan can slow down the speed of the bullet, but the bullet actually doesn't slow down in reality, and chuxuan's body is not developed to the extreme. He finds that his body's speed seems to be a bit slower than that of the bullet.

After estimating in his mind, Chu Xuan concluded that these bullets could attack his vigorous Qi and sword Qi.

If you want to understand, you can't wait to die.

If you are really killed by a few bullets, it will be a joke, and you will die in your eyes.

"Nothingness swallows the heaven." Since you can't avoid it, be tough! Chuxuan doesn't believe it. It's just bullets. Can you really make yourself helpless?

Several small whirlpools appeared on chuxuan's body surface. The endless spirit of practice was absorbed by him from the air into the Dantian.

The atmosphere of all kinds of practice in heaven and earth continuously gathered around the whole body of chuxuan. Within two miles, there were countless air currents and mists.

In the process of flying bullets, even the slightest change of wind speed and humidity will change the trajectory of bullets, and eventually produce the effect of "a hundred miles to a thousand miles" between targets.

Chuxuan is to use the air flow and humidity changes to change the trajectory of these shots to their own bullets.

Sure enough, under the change of air flow, the vaporization of various kinds of practice into fog, and the condensation of fog into water droplets, all the bullets deviated, and finally passed by chuxuan.

In this process, the speed of the bullet was also slowed down, but when the bullet crossed chuxuan's side, he was surprised to find that these bullets were unusual.

There are some ripples on the shell of the bullet. The real ripple speeds up the bullet's rotation speed in the air by a few minutes. At the same time, it will make the bullet destroy the internal organs as much as possible after entering the human body.

Chu Xuan understood that if these bullets and his vigorous Qi and sword Qi were hard bars, they might really break through the defense line and cause no small damage to himself.

In particular, the temple, the most vulnerable part of the human body, will definitely be attacked by these bullets, and finally shot into their own mind, and then be smashed into a ball of tofu.