After the smoke dissipated, the black-cloaked man rushed out from the shadows and quickly tangled with Lélie. Ping-Pong, ping-pong, ping-pong, ping-pong, bombarding the alley.
Li Xiang protected the dazed Fei Yujing as they ran to the end of the alley. Along the way, he kept looking back to observe the battle between the two. The black-cloaked man was clearly trying to restrain the steam gun with all his might in close combat.
That terrifyingly powerful steam gun had a charging process. First, it had to guide the steam in the test tube. Then, it needed to charge for about a second before it could fire such a powerful air cannonball.
There was nothing to say about its power, but this slightly cumbersome process also required the user to have extremely high proficiency in firearms and the ability to predict. The most difficult thing to deal with was an opponent who attacked in close combat.
If one wasted time to charge it, it was very likely that one would be killed in a second. In that case, the steam gun in one's hand would become somewhat useless.
If all steam weapons had such a problem, Li Xiang would have to consider whether he should focus on learning steam technology. He did not like to put his life on dangerous things.
"Stop me, and you will die too."
The faint voice slowly dissipated in the air. This was a temperament and tone that Li Xiang was incomparably familiar with. Usually, a crazy person would become calmer in an extremely dangerous environment. The bloodthirsty and terrifying aura that was mixed with it could not be detected by ordinary people.
The reason Li Xiang was so familiar with it was that in the later stages of his previous life, he had become more and more like this. In the "Tarot" cards, most of the members were like this.
Simply put, they were crazy people who did not care about their lives.
Before he had time to think about it, the next moment, the wall beside him exploded with a "boom".
In fact, both he and Fei Yujing had physiques that far exceeded that of ordinary people. However, in such a shock, Fei Yujing had clearly forgotten about this. It was already very good that she did not faint. It was really difficult for her to deal with it as calmly as Li Xiang.
While running, there was another loud bang. Li Xiang carried her and rushed forward. He had to pay attention to the flying stone chips and shattered glass. The other party's intention was obvious. The target was either himself or Fei Yujing.
The black-cloaked man's figure was like a ghost. Lélie's body was injured in several places, but that violent energy also made him quite fearful. Their fight spread from the entrance of the alley to the middle of the alley.
The crackling sounds of fighting were accompanied by the collapse of the walls and the shattering of the surrounding glass windows. The scene was very realistic, as if they were filming a movie. Seeing that the man in the black cloak was about to rush over, Li Xiang suddenly stopped, picked up a wooden plank or something from the ground, and threw it at him!
The sound of something breaking through the air was suddenly heard, and the spinning black shadow drew a beautiful arc. Being able to throw such a heavy thing away with one hand, Li Xiang finally had a profound understanding of his own strength.
The black-cloaked man's speed was even faster. He shuttled back and forth, colliding with the spinning wooden plank. The wooden plank flew in all directions, and he also took advantage of the momentum to pull away from Lélie.
The sense of crisis that he hadn't felt in a long time surged in his heart. He subconsciously raised his arm to block. In a situation where there was no way to retreat, Li Xiang immediately pushed Fei Yujing away.
"Are you looking for death?!" A woman's sharp voice came from behind.
The back of Li Xiang's collar was violently pulled by a huge force, and his body flew back uncontrollably. Then, there was a buzzing sound, and he felt as if his brain was about to explode.
Not far from his ear, a visible column of air was shot out from the black barrel of a gun. His cheeks felt a little hot. Feeling the steam gun's firing at such a close distance, he was completely stunned.
Whoosh!
The black-cloaked man's body paused, and he forcefully twisted in midair. Then, like a ghost, he moved a few rounds. Bang, bang, bang. Three consecutive columns of air were shot out almost at the same time. In the darkness, the columns of air brushed past his body, destroying everything that could be seen behind him.
"Three cans of steam gun." The black-cloaked man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew back in an arc. He rolled a few times on the ground, stirring up a lot of smoke and dust.
"I'll f * cking shoot you to death!" Bai Shanshan grabbed Li Xiang's collar with one hand, and held a pistol-like steam gun with the other. Three test tubes filled with gas under the gun barrel lit up at the same time.
Another three whistling sounds were heard.
A strange wind spiraled up, and the steam gun in her hand charged very quickly, in less than half a second. It could shoot three columns of air at the same time, and it could also be shot separately.
Li Xiang's spirit had just recovered, and he found that the steam gun in Bai Shanshan's hand was more advanced than Lélie's, and it was engraved with the mark of a white dragon.
Sure enough, there were many different types of steam guns.
More curiosity arose in his heart.
Under the remnant light of the street lamps in the distance, the night wind of early summer was dry. The black figure stood up shakily, took a step, and then disappeared.
His heart tightened.
"Shanshan, up!" Lélie let out his loudest roar, but it was too late. By the time he realized it, the figure had already floated into the air and was smashing down toward Bai Shanshan and Li Xiang!
Bai Shanshan was stunned for a moment, and she did not react. She held the steam gun in her hand, but she did not even have time to charge it. She could only watch as the other party rushed over.
Bai Shanshan felt her waist go soft, as if she had been pushed by something. Then, three punches came like the wind and landed solidly on the ground. The dust stirred up hit her face, and only then did Bai Shanshan come back to her senses.
Her cheeks burned with pain. The youth in her arms hugged her waist, and Li Xiang pulled her away at the last moment to avoid the fatal blow.
So fast.
Li Xiang looked up with a sharp gaze. Before Lélie shouted, he had noticed that the black-cloaked man had rushed above the two of them. Even so, it was almost too late to save Bai Shanshan. He frowned. Why did this woman drop the ball at such a critical moment?
"Sister Shanshan." Li Xiang saw that she was still a little dazed and could not help but remind her. Bai Shanshan shuddered and saw the black-cloaked man following them like a shadow coming from the side.
He gave up on Fei Yujing, whose legs were not far away, and chose to target Bai Shanshan and Li Xiang. At this moment, the three of them who could still fight understood that his target was Li Xiang!
The refracted light flashed.
The other party would not give them any time to breathe or think. Looking at Li Xiang, the other party was like a cheetah that had found its prey. He suddenly bared his sharpest teeth!
Bang!
At this critical moment, Li Xiang suddenly snatched Bai Shanshan's still-hot steam gun from her hand. He knew that if he did not do something, the two of them would be killed before Lélie arrived.
The other party had no intention of hiding his murderous intent at all.
"You …" Bai Shanshan was only distracted for a moment before the steam gun in her hand was snatched away. If they were still at the National Military University of China, this move alone would probably cause her to be scolded to death by the instructor.
Without the ghostly moves of the players, the soldiers relied most on the excellent equipment on their bodies. Having their weapons taken away was the same concept as having their lives taken away.
Of course, this was not the most important thing at the moment. She opened her eyes wide and wanted to remind him, but there was no time. This was a special steam gun made by the Bai Clan Heavy Industries. After it recognized its owner, other people could not activate it at will. Moreover, the three consecutive shots just now still made the windpipe very hot. There was no way to instantaneously fire it again.
She would actually die because of such a brat?
The words of the instructor on the first day of military training echoed in her mind. The weapon was the life of a soldier. A soldier who had his weapon taken away was destined to die.
The next moment, Li Xiang skillfully set up the steam gun. The two white gears in his pupils rotated at high speed. He could feel the strange connection between the gun and himself.
It was as if holding it in his hand, they were one.
All the sounds in his ears disappeared. The only thing he could hear and see was the internal mechanical device of the steam gun, as well as the constantly rotating and moving mechanical parts.
The gas was condensing, but the speed was not fast enough. There was not enough time.
"Move, move faster, move faster." Li Xiang muttered in his heart. Then, with a crack, something in his head cracked. The only trace of grayish-white liquid in the gray scale bar instantly evaporated.
Then, the calm gas suddenly surged violently in the test tube!
He raised his hand and pulled the trigger. Three white gas pillars shot out at the same time and gathered outside the muzzle, forming a thick grayish-white gas pillar. The deafening explosion suddenly sounded. The black-cloaked man who was thrusting forward was obviously shocked. His body forcibly stopped in mid-air. However, his chest was instantly penetrated by the gas pillar, and a large rain of blood poured out.
"It's a lie …" Bai Shanshan looked at the grayish-white gas pillar that shot out from the muzzle and was shocked again.
Li Xiang had not only activated the special three-can steam gun that only she could use, but he had also released an incredible three-in-one gas pillar attack!
The black-cloaked man did not expect such an ending before he was shot. His pupils gradually dilated, and the last thing he saw was the face of the young man who came into view as he fell from the air.
Bang!
The corpse fell heavily to the ground. Li Xiang felt all the Qi and blood in his body rushing to his head. Fortunately, this shot hit the opponent firmly.
The black-cloaked man fell to the ground. Lélie and Bai Shanshan also breathed a sigh of relief. Li Xiang's body was still trembling slightly. That shot seemed to have directly drained all the liquid in the gray scale bar. He glanced at the corpse on the ground from the corner of his eyes and suddenly tensed up again.
"How is it possible …"
He rubbed his eyes and returned the steam gun to Bai Shanshan. His gaze was fixed on a black card next to the corpse on the ground.
This style, there was no mistake.
Under the gray sky and dark clouds, a bowed man died tragically under the ten swords on his back. One of the swords pierced through his head. The whole scene was shocking.
This was the tenth sword in the small Acana card of the tarot card. The codenames of the members of the "Tarot" organization were based on the tarot card itself. There were 22 large Acana cards and 56 small Acana cards.
In his previous life, Li Xiang had coincidentally met that man after he left with his sister to another city. According to the trajectory of history, he should not have met the person from the tarot card organization here.
"Tarot card, there's no mistake. It's him. A dignified magic apprentice was actually shot to death by an examinee. This is fate. " Lélie walked over while cursing. He picked up the card on the ground and then looked at Li Xiang with a complicated expression.
Not far away, there was the sound of hurried high-heeled footsteps.
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