There was the noon sun above his head, and the shadow in the gray 南京桑拿楼凤网 world became very light. An eagle’s crowing came from somewhere in the distance, and the atmosphere immediately cooled down.
Several cowboys protecting the scalp and carriage came out, and the spears in their hands were also loaded. A man with a mustache and a fierce face shouted:
“Get out of the way! Don’t get in the way!” The
answer to him was With a backhand shot, without even aiming, the sound from his mouth was there, and the death knell had locked his forehead.
Although his pistol is also a revolver, the craftsmanship comes from the 21st century, which is completely different from the dream of the 19th century. However, this gun is very realistic and beats the head into a rotten watermelon, which perfectly restores the reality. power.
This is very interesting. This memory dream also has the ability to advance 南京桑拿按摩网 with the times and self-calculate. It seems that God and the angel of death can afford the holy killer.
Guan’Chuangshi’ only gave a cookie box, and the imprisoned holy killer also specially created a’high-level dream’ for him. This is quite like a real-time calculation program in a game.
I had a good time playing, after all, the ability of the death knell to play this is like playing the player.
Although everyone can be regarded as mercenaries, these cowboys can even be said to be old-timers, but there is also a gap between ordinary people.
As a gunshot echoed across the street, bullets accurately hit the heroes on the horse. They dropped the dust down like broken sacks, and the residents on both sides of the street also screamed.
“Robbery! Someone robbed!”
“There are gangsters! Everyone take up weapons!”
“God bless us!”
Chaos, disorder, and different people have different behaviors. The residents hid back in the buildings on the street, hiding behind the windows, perhaps peeping and fighting, or quietly aiming.
But it didn’t matter to Su Ming, even if the cowboys quickly di