Qin Lan calmed down and maintained the highest speed that could not move, taking advantage of the devil's opportunity to ask questions to start observing the surrounding environment.

Although the magic flame he had just swept was very dangerous, it could still be torn apart by the trait bullets that were shot out, which was enough to prove that the monster in front of him had not reached the level IV.

But if it was an ordinary level III devil, she would definitely not be able to be so easy when she was shot in the first two bullets, and his use of magic was quite extraordinary, so the answer would be obvious...

This is the incarnation of the devil of level IV.

She glanced at Hu Weifeng, who was nearly still to him. According to usual practice, he was probably preparing for a mental attack, but to be honest, fighting is indeed not this guy's strength.

Hu Weifeng's specialty is to quietly gain the trust of others and spend a few days to become the close friend of others. Therefore, with the help of Marx and En, he can become the close friend that no amnesia person would doubt.

If he really encounters an attack, he is better at letting the enemy put down his weapons or helping himself seize opportunities, but for such a high-level demon, it is not that easy to shake his mind.

She slowed down her speed in a short moment and turned to look at Ma En.

He was standing two meters behind Hu Weifeng and looking at the huge devil. No emotions, fear, tension, worry, or determination were revealed in his eyes, and they did not have any emotions, fear, tension, worry, or determination.

If anyone wants to perform in front of Qin Lan, it will be hard to hide from her in the extreme speed state. For example, the devil believer just now has no flaws at normal speed, but he will still reveal clues in his eyes.

But Mar En didn't have any expressions, so it was difficult for Qin Lan to take the opportunity to analyze what kind of person he was, and it was difficult to speculate what he could do next and what he would do?

Finally, she looked at the sheep-headed devil with a six-armed snake tail.

This incarnation power is only of level III, but it is better than a true level III abilities in all aspects. It is a dangerous enemy for any level of the same level.

Fortunately, so are Qin Lan himself.

As a speedmaker, she has a huge advantage in combat, and she also holds an abnormal weapon "Howlator" that can accumulate kinetic energy.

This pair of pistols was specially made by her sister with friends. As long as she pulls the trigger when moving at high speed, she can shoot "bullets" that can tear the heavy tank armor. Many Level III abilities have died at her muzzle.

As she told Mar En, she did use a gun when dealing with other abilities.

But the two bullets that hit the target just now have proved that the devil on the opposite side does not seem to be afraid of this high penetration damage.

Qin Lan's strengths are still accuracy and unpredictable attack speed. Although the two trait weapons greatly strengthened her destructive ability, compared with her other abilities, the damage is still her weakness.

Then if you want to win, you will have to be fatal.

She stared at the devil's eyes, and the churning flames of hell that were inside and outside.

Before his bullets were shot into his brain, the flames containing the terrifying high temperature would melt the bullets into molten iron.

If there is more space, she is actually very confident and successfully expelled the other party. Although it is not easy for Qin Lan to kill the devil, it is even more difficult for the devil to hurt her.

But now the devil's targets are Mar En and Hu Weifeng. This is not a fair battle. He must race against time to deal with him before the devil hurts Hu Weifeng, Mar En, and others.

So……

Qin Lan lowered herself to a speed that she could move normally, then raised two guns, aimed at the devil's head, and then took a "slow" sideways, keeping movement around her enemy.

She is waiting.

After about half a minute, some changes have occurred.

But unfortunately, the first thing I noticed was the six-armed devil. The flames began to gush out of his eyes like a waterfall. However, from Qin Lan's perspective, his offensive was slow like a snail.

After a while.

Qin Lan noticed that the flames that fell from the devil's eyes had not yet fallen to the ground, the hot flames inside the eye sockets had cooled down, and his expression also had some elusive and subtle changes.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Six bullets rushed out of the barrel one after another, flying straight to the devil's head along different paths at a deadly speed.

His pair of sheep's horns flashed a few times.

All the bullets disappeared into the air in front of him, and then disappeared without a trace, and the demon's horns immediately dimmed.

Opportunities are fleeting.

A dark red fire rekindled in the devil's eyes, staring directly at the humble reptile who dared to offend his soul. Hu Weifeng's whole body shook and then fell backward uncontrollably.

The gunfire sounded in different directions, but the devil waved his six arms and snake tail like a dancer. His limbs blocked most of the bullets. Even if a few fish that escaped the net had melted into harmless iron before approaching their heads. Qin Lan also tried to shoot his heart, but made no achievements.

"Human." The devil used his hands and tails together, crawling towards Mar En and Hu Weifeng on the wall in a scorpion-like posture, "and always make the stupidest decision."

Instead of waiting for death, Marx rushed directly towards the devil.

He stepped directly over Hu Weifeng's fallen body and walked towards the devil in the young man's persuasive eyes. Although flames splashed towards him, before he actually touched the cloak of his mind, he was torn apart by the bullets shot out of Qin Lan.

The devil looked at Mar En five meters away and suddenly felt his mind becoming dull, and he immediately realized that this feeling was increasing as the distance narrowed.

To keep the distance, then burn him to death with flames.

But he didn't really do that.

Because he forgot.

Three meters.

Then, he no longer remembered that his thinking became dull. He looked at Marxun's eyes full of greed and pride, because the devil knew very well that he would be able to crush the young mortal's head in the next moment in exchange for gifts from the believers on earth.

One meter.

The flames have solidified.

Gunshots rang one after another, and the devil's horns fell into the complete darkness. When he glanced around in a panic, he could not remember how he would deal with the bullets from Qin Lan.

Bang!

"Ah!" The devil covered his bleeding left eye and twisted his body frantically, "You mortals, dare..."

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The broken fingers fell to the ground, the red skin on the cheeks was torn to pieces, revealing silver-white sharp teeth, and then several bullets hit his forehead, slamming his skull up.

"Hu." Qin Lan, who had just stood firm, gasped in a mess, but her eyes could not leave the man standing in front of the devil's body with a calm expression.

She didn't even notice that Marx was such a dangerous person.
Chapter completed!