Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me Chapter 440: Bullets! Grim Reaper!

Even though one of the Fourth Grade Martial Warriors had no premonition of danger as a warrior, it was this single gunshot that, within just a few minutes, had reaped the lives of all three of them on his side.

To the two of them, it seed as if they were being hunted by the relentless Black and White Impermanence.

Thus, the mont the gunshot sounded, the faces of the two Fourth Grade Martial Warriors below instantly turned deathly pale!

The Fourth Grade Martial Warrior on the left fell to the ground in response to Wang Ye's sniper gunshot, his blood staining the ground crimson.

Wang Ye, gasping heavily, surveyed the area. Only one Fourth Grade Martial Warrior was left. Up until that mont, Wang Ye had been on high alert, but now, he finally felt he could take a brief respite.

After all, out of five Fourth Grade Martial Warriors, only one remained. And in the upcoming fight, Wang Ye was absolutely confident he could defeat this last Fourth Grade Martial Warrior.

anwhile, below.

The remaining Fourth Grade Martial Warrior looked at the final fifty ters—in fact, only fifty ters left!

To them, a distance of fifty ters was trivial, almost instantly traversable.

However.

To this particular Fourth Grade Martial Warrior, that distance was like a vast chasm; he dreaded that upon reaching that spot, a sniper bullet would co soaring directly at him, and he would be essentially catching it.

At that point, he could only welco death.

He was frightened.

It wasn't that he was cowardly, but in just a few minutes, five Fourth Grade Martial Warriors had been reduced to just him alone.

Five Fourth Grade Martial Warriors!

Such a force, though small in size, was incredibly strong. Just the five of them could have easily obliterated a minor sect.

Yet, in the blink of an eye, they had been nearly wiped out by the opposition, leaving only him.

A sense of desperation surged within him.

Though his feet continued to move, the overwhelming psychological pressure caused him to make continual mistakes during his advance.

Even as a Fourth Grade Martial Warrior, he could sense the errors he had made several tis.

It was over.

This thought crossed the mind of the Fourth Grade Martial Warrior, and he guessed that next, a sniper bullet would appear.

In the instant that sniper bullet appeared, he would likely be instantly killed.

However.

His mind gave no warning of danger.

And no sniper bullet ca.

He looked upward, and during this glance, a warning of imminent danger finally flashed through his brain, but as he was looking up, dodging beca even more difficult!

There was no way to dodge!

Boom!

Another loud gunshot echoed. However, when this gunshot sounded, the Fourth Grade Martial Warrior did not die instantly like the other four warriors.

He was still alive.

However, one of his legs was completely crippled.

Wang Ye was confident that he could defeat a Fourth Grade Martial Warrior in a solo fight, but he also clearly knew that now was not the ti to consider whether it was a ti for a solo fight.

Instead, he needed to extract so information from this last Fourth Grade Martial Warrior!

After all, having five Fourth Grade Martial Warriors co together to attack him was already a sign of a very powerful organization. Wang Ye knew what that ant!

Generally speaking, not to ntion anything else, just having these five Fourth Grade Martial Warriors protect soone for one day would probably cost ten million!

Thus, the power capable of sending these five Fourth Grade Martial Warriors to deal with him was already trying to completely eliminate him.

They wanted to kill him straightforwardly!

In such a situation, Wang Ye definitely needed to know which organization these five people ca from in order to plan his next move.

"You didn't kill ?"

This Fourth Grade Martial Warrior clenched his teeth, his leg pain causing him to quickly break into a sweat, yet even in this condition, he did not shout out.

Just from this alone, one could generally see that this Fourth Grade Martial Warrior was a tough guy.

But the key issue was, he had t Wang Ye.

Tap, tap, tap.

The sound of footsteps arose.

The Fourth Grade Martial Warrior looked toward the direction of the sound, only to see Wang Ye coming toward him from the twenty-fourth floor, and he asked:

"I want to know, which organization has such a great resource to send five Fourth Grade Martial Warriors to deal with ."

"If you tell , I can spare your life, I know, you don't want to die."

Wang Ye's voice carried a strong allure; he knew what to say at this ti to have the greatest effect.

The expression on his face was very sincere. If Yao Hang had been there, he definitely would have noticed that the expression on Wang Ye's face was all too familiar, just like the expression he used to coax him that night.

"Of course, you can also choose not to tell , but considering you ca to assassinate , you should be aware of my identity."

"I am also very advanced in dical techniques."

"I can extract blood from your body after you die and find your relatives through your blood. Then, take a guess, do you think your other relatives will end up being dealt with by ?"

As Wang Ye spoke up to this point, his face still wore a sincere smile; only, to this Fourth Grade Martial Warrior, it seed as if he was facing a devil.

Wang Ye's smile wasn't sincerely offering to help him.

It was a sincere warning to this Fourth Grade Martial Warrior that if he couldn't get the information he wanted from him, he was truly capable of sincerely killing his entire family.

The soul started to tremble; this Fourth Grade Martial Warrior was afraid of dying, but he could die here.

But the key issue was that if this implicated his family, this Fourth Grade Martial Warrior was unwilling!

It must be said, Wang Ye's threat worked very effectively. Just a few words were enough to hit this Fourth Grade Martial Warrior's sore spot, making him hurriedly speak out:

"Don't... don't! I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything!"