Chapter 534 (1/2)

18 floors underground of Nata, Athens.

Purple Butterfly rolled on the ground, her body shape and hair were messy, and infrared rays shot at her side one after another. However, every time, purple butterfly could avoid with extremely sensitive action. Even the only five rays only shot on her armor, and failed to shoot directly at her body, causing fatal damage to her.

”It's amazing reaction speed, isn't it normal people's reaction? Hehe, you can hide. It's fun, hehe, it's fun.” bran, a woman with sharp ears like an elf, holds a laser gun in her hand and shoots the purple butterfly like a target. The poor Purple Butterfly dodges repeatedly, Dodge the laser shot again and again.

”1496 times...”

”1497 times...”

The purple butterfly bit her silver teeth. The sweat on the head of Xiumei was rolling, and the sweat wet hair was close to her forehead and curled slightly. Purple Butterfly panted slightly, and her mouth was talking, as if she were saying something. She lay there, undulating in front, her legs curled up, and there was no movement.

”Oh, what's the matter? Tired and not going to struggle?” bran looked at the purple butterfly lying on the ground and smiled sarcastically. Then, he picked up the muzzle of the gun and aimed at the back of the purple butterfly's head for the last time.

”Since you are tired, send you to the Lord. Bye.”

The purple butterfly's face was facing the ground, and her long purple hair was slightly scattered. Several hairs in the middle of her forehead were laid down obliquely, covering the purple butterfly's beautiful eyes. Under the shadow, people couldn't see her eyes.

However, bran didn't realize that the purple butterfly lip half lying on the ground was blooming with a trace of joy of victory.

”Win.” Purple Butterfly suddenly opened her mouth, smiled and flashed a line of white teeth.

Bran naturally didn't hear the murmur of purple butterfly. She still pressed the trigger as before, but this time... There was no laser at the muzzle!

”Hmm?” there was no laser at the muzzle, which made bran's face stiff.

But before she was stunned, the purple butterfly had moved.

The purple butterfly, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly jumped and ran up, straddled with his left foot, and suddenly touched the ground with his right foot. A sudden step rushed out, and his tall body rushed to bran in front like a phantom wind!

Seeing the purple butterfly rushing in, bran was shocked. He quickly stretched out his hand to his waist and wanted to take out the second gun to attack the purple butterfly, but... It was a little late after all.

Purple Butterfly smiled, and then she suddenly stretched out an upper hook and hit bran's jaw hard. The explosive force directly knocked bran's jaw out of the mortar!

Bran was shocked and took a step back. However, she was frightened to find that the purple butterfly was faster than her!

Yes, hurry!

As expected in advance, when she retreats, purple butterfly will take the lead to grab her arm, pull her body and hit her belly.

When she wanted to measure her face to avoid zidie's fist, zidie's fist happened to wait in the direction of her head. Her head was like sending it to the door to meet zidie's fist!

When bran wants a left hook punch to hit purple butterfly's face, his fist has just been waved, but purple butterfly's neck has been twisted, and his head has turned to the right, easily avoiding bran's iron fist.

Come on, too fast

Even, this is not fast at all, but

Anticipate the enemy first!

In the face of the purple butterfly who suddenly rushed forward to surprise himself, bran's panic color became stronger and stronger, and even had a sense of suffocation. That feeling, as if his every move had been seen through

Purple butterfly's tribute is like a rainstorm, but bran's response is left branch and right clumsy. He is gradually unable to keep up with purple butterfly's actions and steps.

The two men struggled with each other for about three minutes. Then, suddenly, bran felt her arm suddenly lifted, and then the whole person rose off the ground. Then, before she could make any unnecessary response, her dislocated chin hit the solid ground hard, and her eyes burst into stars.

The purple butterfly quickly mounted on her back, quickly pulled out the gun from bran's waist and butted it against bran's temple.

Being pressed on the ground by the purple butterfly, bran didn't have much panic. His eyes showed more confusion and disbelief.

”You... You freak, tell me... Why did you react so fast? How did you avoid my gun?”

”My brain is implanted with a 'neural connection device', which can make my reaction speed ten times faster than that of ordinary people. In my eyes, time is ten times slower than that of ordinary people. I have calculated that it takes 0.08 seconds for you to pull the trigger and shoot the laser at me, and my reaction speed can reach 0.01 seconds, except for the times when a blind cat meets a dead mouse You may have shot me. Your laser gun is a k-9m thermal ray gun developed by our Xu family 20 years ago. It can launch 1500 times in total. Its advantage is that it has a large number of launches, but its disadvantage is that it has too many launches, and users are easy to forget the number of launches... ”

”You've been counting my shots since I fired the first shot, haven't you?” bran's eyes were full of helplessness and defeat when he heard purple butterfly's explanation.

”That's right.” Purple Butterfly said faintly, ”I've figured out the time difference at the moment when your hot line gun's energy is exhausted. I won you.”

”What a... genius.” bran laughed at himself, but purple butterfly was expressionless.

”The winner is the king and the loser is the Kou. Let's go. Branbaver, the first gambling God in the West.”

Purple Butterfly Lingling smiled, and then her white and tender fingers flexed slightly and pulled the trigger.

Gunfire rang out.

3 floors underground of Nata, Athens.

The female wolf head stood there, panting and undulating in front. Her two arms hung loosely on both sides, and her right arm was full of blood. One blood line after another slowly flowed down the back of her white palm. Finally, it condensed into blood beads between her fingers, fell to the ground, and hit the silver white gold floor with a circle of red blood flowers, like a withered blood rose.

Her proud sharp nails have all been broken, and the remaining few slightly sharp nail pieces are also stained with blood.

But she still stood there, proudly.