879. Game Starts 2
But when his eyes fell on the third person, he couldn't help but be slightly startled. That person was a young man in his twenties, with a very delicate appearance and a Chinese scholarly temperament. However, the young man's eyes were as scarlet as blood. There were no pupils visible in his eyes. They were all covered in bright red, which was indescribably weird.
As for the other person, he is still around 20 or 30 years old. He has a slender figure and regular facial features, and can barely be called handsome. But this man looked a little strange. Not only did he have no hair, he didn't even have a brow.
When Leng Xuan took the appearance of the four people into his eyes, Roland's voice came again: "The exit behind them can lead directly to your sweetheart's room, but I have arranged a lot of fun for you ahead. Boy , work hard. Remember, you only have fifteen minutes. Now, the timer starts." After he finished speaking, the time on the screen immediately counted down.
As soon as the numbers moved, Cheng Guodong and others aimed their guns at the four people at the same time. Ten fire snakes spit out and shot directly at the vital parts of those people. I saw a disdainful smile on the faces of the four people, and they did not move at all. And the white-haired man in his fifties suddenly opened his eyes wide and his hair stood up one by one. The bullets fired by the five Cheng Guodong men suddenly stopped one step away from them, as if they had hit an invisible barrier, and the warheads fell to the ground one by one.
When Cheng Guodong and others saw this, their expressions couldn't help but change. Leng Xuan narrowed his eyes. If he guessed correctly, this person should be able to control the air and let it form various means of protection or attack. He said in a deep voice to Cheng Guodong and others: "They are strangers with strange abilities. Guns pose no threat to them."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "What should we do?" They had no experience fighting against foreigners, so they didn't know what to do.
"Rely on your own strength." Leng Xuan said: "I will deal with the older white-haired man, and the other three will be left to you. Remember, be careful, and try to follow them as much as possible before you have a clear idea of their abilities. Keep their distance, hold them back, I will deal with one first and then help you."
Tielong glanced at the strong man across from him and said, "That guy should be a powerful alien. He is quite suitable for me. Leave it to me to deal with it."
Cheng Guodong patted Du Bin on the shoulder and said, "You and I will deal with the bald man. The other red-eyed man will be left to Zhou Jingpeng and Fang Qian."
"Okay, no problem." Zhou Jingpeng nodded, put the gun in his waist, then relaxed his posture and approached the red-eyed man cautiously.
"Everyone, let's fight quickly. We don't have much time." After Leng Xuan finished speaking, he moved his feet and immediately ran towards the white-haired man. The true energy in his body flowed throughout his body in an instant. At the same time, as soon as he made a move, Cheng Guodong and others also took action and rushed towards their opponents.
Facing the opponent's attack, the four strangers also took a fighting stance. The white-haired man took a sharp breath and turned his hands into claws, as if he was sucking something in. Leng Xuan felt the air around him tighten, and he suddenly felt like he was suffocating. Not only that, the more he moved forward, the more resistance he felt in front of him was gradually increasing. When he was still five steps away from the white-haired man, he felt that it was difficult to move even an inch.