The best ambiguous master

Heart demon!

When the voice that was exactly like his own sounded, Zhao Xiaohan's eyes narrowed and his face became a little ugly.

In the past, the inner demon would only appear when he lost control or passed out in a coma. Why did he come out when he was still awake today?

"Don't think about it, I can't figure it out either, why did I wake up when you were still alive?"

That voice rang in his mind again, Zhao Xiaohan didn't need to speak at all, the demon could sense Zhao Xiaohan's thoughts, but Zhao Xiaohan didn't have the slightest surprise, to be precise, he and the demon were originally the same Man, he is the demon, and the demon is him.

It's just that what the two of them are robbing is the control of a body!

"Are you dead? If you can't die, let me see your strength." In his mind, the voice of the inner demon sounded again. When he heard this voice, Zhao Xiaohan raised his eyebrows, and the next moment He gritted his teeth, held his chest and stood up, not for anything else, just to fight for a demon.

If he wins, the control of his body will return to him. If he loses, he will become another person after a while.

Whenever he thinks that he will become someone he doesn't know, Zhao Xiaohan subconsciously feels a sense of resistance, no matter how powerful the demon is, it will be the demon after all, not Zhao Xiaohan!

What's more, this time, he was swayed by the sniper. If he let the sniper escape from his palm again, how would he face A Niu who hadn't woken up yet, and how would he face the defender? Next to the hospital, that Xiaoyun with a lost face?

"If you can't hold on, don't hold on, or, let me replace you?"

There was a sense of ridicule in the demon's voice, and it could be heard that today's demon is not as violent and full of murderous intent as before, but instead teased Zhao Xiaohan, but after hearing this voice, Zhao Xiaohan subconsciously Frowning, he directly refused: "No, you can watch it!"

After the words fell, Zhao Xiaohan took a step forward and rushed towards the direction of Yinsha, but the moment he took a step, his chest felt a burning pain, and he almost couldn't breathe because of the pain. The cold sweat on his forehead continued to flow down his cheeks, and he felt that his strength was being lost bit by bit...

"Brother Han, are you injured?"

Behind him, 007's voice suddenly came, and then, 007 and 009 rushed to Zhao Xiaohan at once, and when he saw Zhao Xiaohan's chest was dyed red, 007 spoke urgently: "Brother Han, leave this place to Yinsha, and we will send you to the hospital!"

"No need." Zhao Xiaohan shook his head, but didn't stop in his footsteps. While rushing, he said, "I want to see that sniper with my own eyes today!"

"Brother Han..."

"Needless to say, I have made up my mind!"

After saying a word, Zhao Xiaohan immediately rushed to the place where the sniper was hiding before. In sight, dozens of members of hidden killers had already surrounded the sniper who wanted to escape, leaving no gap at all. He ran away in a hurry just now, except for some close-fitting weapons, his sniper rifle, he didn't even have time to bring it with him!

"Brother Han..."

In the distance, other members obviously saw Zhao Xiaohan. When they saw that Zhao Xiaohan was still standing there after being shot, some people shouted. Hearing their voices, Zhao Xiaohan turned a deaf ear and rolled his eyes. He squinted, shook his long sleeves, and the Shuihan sword appeared in his palm in an instant.

"Zhao Xiaohan, are you still alive?"

When he saw Zhao Xiaohan standing in front of him with a sword in his hand, the sniper was surprised. Just now, he saw a bullet in Zhao Xiaohan's chest with his own eyes. Just when he thought Zhao Xiaohan was going to die, Zhao Xiaohan was alive. Standing in front of him, how could he not be surprised?

"You are not dead yet, how can I die first?" Zhao Xiaohan frowned, smiled lightly, stroked the long sword in his hand, raised his head, glanced at the sniper lightly, and said with a slight smile: "If you want to go out alive today, first ask the sword in my hand if I want you to live!"

After saying a word, Zhao Xiaohan waved his right hand, and immediately moved forward with his sword. The moment he moved forward, dozens of hidden killers around him instantly gave way to a passage. When Zhao Xiaohan rushed to the front, the sniper's right hand As soon as he moved, suddenly, a silver-white dagger appeared in his hand!

"Is it you who sent the text message just now?"

Before he could do anything, Zhao Xiaohan's voice came out first. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the sniper nodded and said, "I sent it. I didn't expect you to find it?"

"Small tricks!" Zhao Xiaohan laughed, and his figure moved like starlight and lightning. Before the sniper had time to react, the sword in his right hand had already appeared on the sniper's chest. Gently raised his right hand, the tip of the sword slashed across the skirt of his clothes, and in an instant, the sniper's clothes were torn apart, leaving a bloodstain!

When the sniper dodged subconsciously, wanting to dodge the point of the sword, unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaohan didn't retract his long sword, he pushed forward, and his body jumped, just like the one that opened up the world. Turning into a blade, it was about to strike at the sniper's head!

"what!"

With a scream, Zhao Xiaohan froze the long sword in his hand, and glanced lightly at the sniper on the opposite side, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That sword did not hit the sniper's head, but it was only a few millimeters away from his head. The sword energy passed across his head silently, and the sniper only felt a cold wind hit him. Come, screamed in fright, and closed his eyes.

He didn't die, but he was almost scared to death.

He was a sniper who killed countless people, but today, he almost died in the hands of others.

He wasn't afraid of death, he just didn't expect that with just two tricks, he almost died in the hands of others.

If the opponent used a gun, he would have nothing to fear, but the opponent used a sword. When the long sword appeared above his head, he almost thought that his head was about to be separated from his body.

"call!"

Stretching out his hand, he touched his head, and the sniper breathed a sigh of relief, but at the moment he was relieved, suddenly, Zhao Xiaohan moved his right hand and swiped down with the long sword, and the tip of the sword fell on him all of a sudden. There was a scratch on his face, and at that moment, he only felt a pain on his face, and a stream of blood flowed down his cheek to his mouth.

He stuck out his tongue and licked it, it was salty!

ps: Regarding the mistakes in the previous chapters of 800 meters and 10 minutes, I am sorry, it is my clerical error.The exact time is 3 minutes.

Thank you for the questions raised by many readers. I have seen it. You are welcome to continue to supervise. If you have any questions, please ask them as soon as possible, and I will modify them as soon as possible!