Both men's guns are very accurate, they hit each other on their own, and the bullets are empty, which let the people around them see, not to mention how shocked and stimulated, actually do not hide, shooting up, shooting between sharpshooters, that is rare, unlimited demeanor.

The last shot, Zhou Yan and Xuanzi, was aimed at each other's head. This shot decided success or failure and life or death.

"Da!"

"Da!"

The two shots were fired almost at the same time, and Zhou Yan soon disappeared in position.

"Huh!" Bullets directly penetrated Xuanzi's forehead, Xuanzi immediately fell down, dead, and Zhou Yan did not have that quick reaction ability, as...