Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 617 Unprecedented Strong Enemy
The knife hand that appeared suddenly surprised everyone. Zhou Yunhan had just been kicked down by him, and he had already swung the knife to kill Wang Ping.

Wang Ping thought, I'm sorry, this guy should not belong to Zhou Chuanguang, otherwise how could he stab Zhou Yunhan?

You must know that the first cut just now was aimed at Zhou Yunhan's life. If Wang Ping hadn't pushed Zhou Yunhan away in time, she might have died at this time.

So for this kind of guy who came out of nowhere, Wang Ping didn't need to be polite to him. Don't forget that Zhou Chuanguang's gun was still in his hand.

"Bang!" Wang Ping decisively pulled the trigger.

"Pfft!" The bullet hit the swordman's abdomen accurately, and the blood instantly stained his white shirt red, and he stopped immediately.

Get the job done!

No, logically speaking, even if you don't die, you will pass out from the pain after being shot, right?

But not only did the swordsman not fall to the ground, but he looked like a normal person, but after he settled down for a moment, he swung his sword and killed Wang Ping again.

I'm going, isn't this guy shot?

He didn't seem to feel anything at all, his speed didn't slow down, and his killing intent didn't disappear. Could it be that the blood was fake?The gun is fake too?
How is this going?

Wang Ping was inexplicably surprised. When he came back to his senses, the knife hand had already arrived in front of him, and he slashed at his head with the knife, intending to split Wang Ping in half.

This knife hand moves very fast, and the speed of the knife is even faster. It must be difficult for ordinary people to avoid it, but it is not enough for Wang Ping. Back away from the knife hand.

Seeing this, the swordsman attacked again without stopping.

"Bang bang!" Wang Ping fired two shots this time, one shot hit the shooter's chest, the other shot hit the shooter's arm, and he was shot three times in the body. This time he was dead, right?

"Huh?" Surprisingly, the gunman's momentum continued unabated, and he still insisted on killing Wang Ping after being shot.

Digging a groove and still not dying after being shot three times?

what monster is this?

It was the first time that Wang Ping met a person who survived three shots. After the three shots in the knife's hand, he didn't even say a word.

Not to mention Wang Ping, Zhou Chuanguang, Luo Chen and others beside him were also stunned.

"Hey!" It was too late and then quickly, the swordsman came to Wang Ping again. Wang Ping saw that the gun seemed useless to the swordsman, so he had to do it himself, avoiding the knife and at the same time quickly grabbed the knife and held it. knife wrist.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the wrist of the knife hand was forcibly broken by Wang Ping, and the knife in his hand fell down. They were all cut off, but the swordsman didn't respond to pain at all. The first thing he thought of was to snatch the sword from Wang Ping's hand.

Well, then I'll give you back the knife!
"Pfft!" The knife directly penetrated the body of the knife hand, how can you live now?
The tip of the knife pierced out from the back of the knife hand, and blood dripped continuously along the tip of the knife, scaring Zhou Yunhan who was still falling on the ground to turn pale, and the frightening thing was not over yet.

"Huh?" The knife hand, who thought he was dead and couldn't die any more, suddenly glared angrily, then slashed on the blade with his palm, and forcibly split the knife in two, and then pulled out the blade stuck in his body He came out and attacked Wang Ping again with the half blade as a weapon.

"I'll go, you won't die like this? Who came here?" Wang Ping was inexplicably surprised, and felt like a ghost.

"It's the 'living dead'!" Ouyang old man's voice suddenly sounded.

"'Living dead'? What did it come from?" Wang Ping had never heard of it.

"I'll explain it to you later, deal with him first, it's useless to deal with the damage of the 'living dead', they don't feel pain at all, the most direct and effective way to deal with him is the head!"

"Head? You don't want me to chop off his head, do you? It's scary to think about it!" Wang Ping resisted.

"That's not necessary, directly destroying their brains, or cutting off the central nervous system of his body, can make them incapacitated!"

In this way, Wang Ping understands, the implication is that he only needs to inflict a heavy blow on the head of the swordsman.

Is this not easy?
"Bang!" The gun in Wang Ping's hand hadn't been thrown away yet. This time, he picked up the swordsman's head and aimed at it. He shot it right between the eyebrows, and the swordsman fell to the ground in response. He didn't get up again, and didn't even move.

Old man Ouyang was reliable this time and did not lie again, and the knife hand was finally killed by Wang Ping.

It was the first time that he found it so difficult to kill a person. Looking at the lifeless swordsman on the ground, Wang Ping felt a lingering fear in his heart.

Where did this 'thing' come from?

"You are so courageous!" Just as he was wondering, an angry voice suddenly reached everyone's ears. Wang Ping looked back and saw a man in a suit and leather shoes walking over with several tall men. Wang Ping didn't An acquaintance, Zhou Chuanguang recognized at a glance, it was Watanabe Koji and his subordinates.

"How dare you kill my men!" Watanabe Hiroji looked at Wang Ping with murderous intent.

Wang Ping suddenly realized that the swordsman was subordinate to this unknown guy, but he didn't know him, so why did he send his subordinates to deal with him?
"This man..." After taking a few glances at Watanabe Hiroji, Wang Ping found that there seemed to be an indescribable feeling about this unremarkable guy.

"He's a 'practice'!" Old man Ouyang's voice sounded again.

"Cultivator?"

"It's just like you, a kung fu practitioner, the people behind him are the same as the people you killed just now, they are all 'living dead', all of them are 'humanoid puppets' controlled by this person!" Ouyang old man said.

Wang Ping was taken aback, there are such people in this world?It was the first time he heard old man Ouyang say it.

"Be careful, this person is much more powerful than those 'living dead'!" Ouyang said with emotion, "Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, there are other practitioners besides you and me. , this is really interesting, it’s only interesting in this way, hahaha!”

Interesting?
not at all!
If it weren't for Wang Ping's extraordinary strength, he would have been killed by that 'living dead' man just now.

"Unforgivable!" Watanabe Hiroji was a little jealous and filled with righteous indignation. After speaking, he suddenly attacked Wang Ping. The seemingly unattractive man was shocked when he made a move. The speed was so fast that he passed a few meters away in just one breath. In a second, he was in front of Wang Ping, and slapped Wang Ping's chest with his palm.

Wang Ping didn't dare to be negligent, and made defensive moves while retreating. Who knows how strong this so-called "practice" old man Ouyang is?
"Daughter!" Zhou Chuanguang took the opportunity to quickly help Zhou Yunhan up, and on the other side, Wang Ping also fought with Watanabe Hiroji. This R countryman was an unprecedentedly powerful enemy Wang Ping encountered after he became a teacher.

(End of this chapter)