"Okay! Throw it up to three!" Feng Yangguang echoed.

The two people started to count the same.

"one……"

"two……"

"three……"

The two threw away the rifle in their hands at the same time, and fell to the ground two times.

Suddenly Costa smiled, touched behind him, there was a pistol hidden.

"Haha, Tianchao pig, you're going! Uh ..."

Bang!

He didn't say a bullet to hit the eyebrows, a blood hole appeared, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and at the same time, the light in the eyes disappeared.

Cabell!

The pistol that was pulled out from behind lost her support to the ground.

thump!

Koster's body also lost his support to hit the ground. In addition to blood on his face, he still has some aggressive appearance.

Opposite, Feng Yangguang held the golden sand eagle in his hands, and continued to keep the shooting posture, with disdain.

"Play the plan? You have to call me a grandfather."

It turned out that he had long been aware of something wrong, and he was always alert.

When he found that the opponent had a dependency, he directly took out the pistol in the storage space and put it on his hand.

This is why Coster has some stubbornness.

In the blink of an eye, there is no one with a pistol, who changes, who does not sting.
Chapter completed!