the onlookers think about it.
"bang!" lin hui has once again attacked, he jumped up, violently pressed the xuantian gun down, the shock of a servant legs for more than a few steps, holding the weapon became numb, threw the weapon on the ground.
lin hui ignored the servant who had e from another attack and went straight to the servant who had landed on the ground. a lot of gungas appeared on the gun, and he made a net of light and shrouded the servant in it.
then lin hui took the gun and killed the assailant, shielded his weapon, waved it away, and slanted him in the neck.
soon, he changed his tactics, and the long gun was quickly taken back, piercing the servant's chest with a thorn in the front.
the servant really didn't react. he was scared. he didn't know how lin hui got out of the gun.
it was not until the blade fell into his heart that he felt pain and death, and suddenly lost life, sprayed blood and fell to the ground.
and the servant on the other side, "ah..." the white awn hanging over his body dispersed, his whole body was torn apart, the blood clots splashed, and the d