one person's life

Chapter 449 Gunshots!

"..."

A few drops of blood splashed on White's face. He looked expressionlessly and gloomily as the arrogant headless corpse fell to the ground.

The three eternal dependents fell to the ground.Tang Muzhi's figure gradually emerged from the forest.

"Is that the bounty hunter... I underestimated her."

He had just used Marrow Sea Yellow Liang to temporarily put Arrogance into a state of extreme sleepiness. He was about to take action when White and Arrogance were in a stalemate. Unexpectedly, Russo, who secretly set up a sniper rifle, took the lead.

"Hey."

Seeing that Tang Muzhi had no intention of staying here anymore, White threw out a few magic shields to protect himself, and then said to Tang Muzhi: "Don't you think that doing this is tarnishing magic?"

Before Tang Muzhi could reply, he thought to himself again: "I have not left Europe for more than ten years. I came all the way here. In addition to killing some people in the list to settle some old grudges, there is another The purpose is to experience one of the few wars in the world today that is not disturbed by artillery and modern weapons."

Tang Muzhi said calmly: "If arrogance is not dead, it will be the greatest stain on civilization and progress. It would be the same for you."

White was obviously over the top. After all, the person who pulled the trigger was also a strange person... But he didn't know that.

White raised his head and looked down at him, with ferocious and violent emotions rising like beasts in his eyes.

"You and the person who pulled the trigger will both die... Of course, before that, feel the greatness of the wizarding world."

Tang Muzhi closed the hidden thread and picked up the handthorn on the ground. He gently shook off the blood that had not yet solidified on it, and looked at the notorious black magician in front of him - White was the strongest magician he had ever come into contact with, not only dark magic.

He was born in the Emerald Academy in Europe. He was an important figure in the academy when he was young, but he was obsessed with the world of black magic early on, and was not tolerated by the academy and even the extraordinary forces in Europe. He was killed step by step from such a dangerous environment. The strong men who came out were accomplished enough in black magic to leave their names in the entire extraordinary history.

Some even say that he is the next Aleister Crowley.

"I'm in a hurry."

Tang Muzhi put the business card into the cloth bag. He had already felt it. After the successful blow, Russo quickly fled the scene and did not stay nearby.

"..." White expressionlessly raised his left hand and pointed it at Tang Muzhi. Black-red spiritual power gathered in his palm, and a destructive and deadly aura spread everywhere.

"Wu Zhan·Annihilation Curse."

……

"Are these two guys...really human beings?" Russo, who was escaping, set up a scope on the way. With a sudden glance, he saw the brutality of the battle between Tang Muzhi and White. He was horrified in his heart and was sweating from behind. , the excitement of shooting arrogance disappeared instantly.

"How on earth did they get this power!"

……

goo goo...

The scorched earth is constantly collapsing and melting, the trees and corpses melt into the lake where the flames condense, turning into fly ash and spreading around.

The dark clouds in the sky were turned crimson, and the raindrops were evaporated by the high temperature before they even fell. The sky and the earth became a black and red furnace, from which no life could escape.Jung pressed the crotch of his trousers with a somewhat awkward expression, thinking that it would be great if he could control the temperature of the "Fire Lake" so that he could dry the trousers without burning them.

"Weren't Harvey and Alex able to escape? Alas, I clearly told them to run faster." A trace of sadness flashed across the young man's face, but it quickly disappeared. He turned around and put on his exquisite leather shoes. The dry and dehydrated leaves on the ground were crushed, making a clicking sound.

"I thought I heard a gunshot just now... the arrogant 'whisper' seemed to have disappeared. Isn't that old man dead? Ah, it's exactly what I thought. He's obviously not that strong." Jung rubbed his hands, his expression a little Excited, he said to himself: "Let's go there first and have a look. Maybe Sister Cilei will come over when she hears the gunshot, hehe."

……

This isolated island used to train newcomers is now filled with conflicts and wars, large and small.Directory, black magician, bounty hunter, missing people from Lop Nur who were teleported here, and various loners like Tang Muzhi and Barron who moved freely.

The battle on Barron's side was basically over. There was a huge difference in manpower between the two sides, and the balance of victory was still leaning towards the side that cried.

Barron wanted to escape from the battle, but Chen Huiming had already used all his methods in the previous battle. Now one person could not withstand the offensive of Crying Tears. The battle between October Flower and Black Guan'er was also coming to an end, and his physical strength On the verge of exhaustion, the only good thing is that there have been no casualties.

"I'm still too young... Ah, this seems a bit inappropriate for someone in my 30s. Should it be 'not experienced enough'?"

While Barron pulled Chen Huiming, who was gradually slowing down in reaction, to avoid the flesh-colored whip that flew out of Cile's body like an umbilical cord, he secretly analyzed the remedy.

The big picture is set.

In order to take care of the three ordinary people and cover their retreat, Black Guan'er, Chen Huiming and the two main players were almost exhausted, while October Flower and Ji Zexun were also injured and began to fight. Among them, Barron was in the best condition. , as long as you stay away from the battlefield for a while and replenish it with inorganic substances for a while, you will be able to recover quickly.

Gotta go first.After Barron made up his mind, he didn't hesitate too much. His purpose was to leave an impression on Weeping that he was greedy for life and afraid of death. So in the stunned and incomprehensible eyes of both warring parties, Barron turned around and ran away openly, and even waved at Weeping. He waved his hand and said:

"My charming darling, we will meet again next time if we are destined!"

"He's such a difficult guy to deal with!" He cried and covered his mouth with a sweet smile, but had no intention of stopping Barron from leaving.

Ji Zexun's face was pale: "Damn it, that ghost ran away!"

"Bah!" Hei Guan'er spat out a mouthful of blood. He did not hold any contempt for Barron's behavior of escaping, but said lightly: "This is also the end of my kindness."

"Although I have never left my companions behind, this time I had no choice but to do so."

Barron discovered that the people on the list did not directly kill them. Unless their lives were threatened, they mainly wanted to keep them alive... probably to perform some evil ritual.

"I really failed to live up to that guy's good advice, but it doesn't matter. My decision to rashly join the main battlefield was wrong in the first place. I only waited for them to be captured and then rescued them one by one."

After leaving the battlefield, Barron secretly made up his mind and began to pay attention to other activities on the island while recovering his strength.

"Are there gunshots... bounty hunter? That's really bad."

The atmosphere emitted by Barron's body integrated him with the surrounding environment. He hid behind the natural curtain and saw the black pipe. Chen Huiming and the two of them were defeated one after another. Almost everyone lost their resistance and cried with charm and ridicule. Laughter, fooling their spirits.

"boom!"

There was another gunshot, but this time it didn't come from afar - the young man pointed the black Type [-] pistol at Weeping Tears, and he pulled the trigger in an instant without any hesitation... This was what Barron had just heard. Something that cannot be accomplished despite repeated attempts!
"Can anyone be immune to that monster's ability?" Barron's pupils narrowed.

(End of this chapter)