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Seeing that his camouflage had failed, Zhang Heng simply took off the gas mask on his head. At this moment, he basically finished firing the bullets in the gun. Only one was left just in case, but he took the gun back. Pulled out the [hidden sheath] on the waist.

Seth was shot four times in total, one in the head, one in the chest, and two shots in one of his arms and one thigh.

Judging from the scene, he couldn't be more embarrassed now, black blood was constantly flowing out of the wound, and he was lying motionless on the ground, but Zhang Heng still had no intention of letting him go.

If possible, Zhang Heng certainly didn’t want to take risks with his body. In his original plan, it would be better to solve Set by a long shot, and then drove straight away, but unfortunately the previous wave of attacks. Only the first two shots were considered to have hit Set's key points, and after Ann reacted, he kicked Set into the convenience store.

Although Zhang Heng guessed that the bullet in the gun had a powerful lethality on the gods, this was the first time he used it after all, and he didn't know how powerful it was.

In addition, Sete has separated from Thor, Zhang Heng only hesitated, and finally decided to chase to the convenience store to continue to make up the knife, because he knew very well that if this good opportunity failed to kill Sete, After that, Seth who wanted to kill would only become more difficult.

After seeing Zhang Heng, An's face also changed, and he said solemnly, "Do you know who I am?"

"You haven't consulted yet?"

"I am Ann, the main **** of the Sumerians and Akkadians, the king of Anunnaki, the judge of heaven and earth," Ann said slowly, "I am also the oldest **** in existence."

"Sumerian mythology? That's really early." Zhang Heng searched out the origin of the other party from his mind, and couldn't help but suddenly.

Ann’s remarks are not bragging. The Mesopotamia is the earliest known civilization of mankind. As early as 3,500 years ago, the Sumerians established countries and cities on this land, and invented characters and relatives. In comparison, the early Chinese civilization was formally established around 1600 BC. As for the Mayan civilization, it was even more advanced, about 600 years later than the Chinese civilization.

In fact, many religious stories are derived from Sumerian mythology. For example, the Flood and Noah’s Ark in the Bible, as well as the Tower of Babel, are all processed from the original version of Sumerian mythology. Therefore, it is not a problem for Ann to say that he is the oldest **** in existence. As for the earlier ancient sacrifices, the things that were carved on the stone wall, because there is no written text, they are long gone.

"I am also the current presiding judge of the organizing committee." An ease vomited out his last post, and at the same time his expression became serious, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Kill someone who should die long ago." Zhang Heng replied.

"He did do a lot of bad things, but in any case, Seth is also one of the nine pillar gods in Egypt. Naturally, the affairs of the gods should be solved by the gods. This is also one of the responsibilities of the organizing committee."

"If the organizing committee really performs its duties well, there is no need for me to do it today." Zhang Heng said lightly.

An could not help being dumb, but he was the presiding judge after all, and he soon recovered and shook his head, "Since Seth has fallen into my hands, I will give him the punishment he deserves, no matter what. A mortal lynched."

"It seems that we can't agree today." Zhang Heng was not surprised by this result. Although the other party was sent by the organizing committee to catch Sete, he obviously wanted a living Sete, not death. Seth, especially the organizing committee, wanted to pry out the whereabouts of the **** of mobile phones from Seth’s mouth.

An nodded. He also noticed the abnormality of the pistol in Zhang Heng's hand at this moment, because neither Set nor his guards should be injured so badly even if they were shot. .

So settled down, and said to Zhang Heng, "Show me the gun in your hand."

When he said this sentence, the expression on his face was very natural, as if it were a matter of course. In fact, as he said this sentence, his eyes flashed with gold when he looked at Zhang Heng. Light.

The two of them looked at each other. Even with Zhang Heng's willpower, they couldn't help but feel an urge to pass the gun in their hands to each other, as if this was the most correct thing.

But Zhang Heng's spirit during this period was not for nothing, especially when he meditated on the formula of Xiaoshan Ming's heart flow, and when he saw his heart, he woke up almost instantly.

A strange color flashed in Ann's eyes. It was not that he had never seen someone who could resist his mental attack, but it was beyond his expectation that the other party could get rid of it so quickly. UU reading www. uumshu.com

But Ann didn’t care. He just glanced at the knife in Zhang Heng’s hand and said, “Then I’ll learn about your knife skills.” After he finished speaking, he grabbed the street lamp on the side and turned it on. The street lamp was pulled up abruptly from the ground.

To be honest, Zhang Heng didn't want to fight against the oldest **** in front of him. The popularity of the Sumerian gods was average, far inferior to that of the Nordic gods, but An, after all, was the main **** of the Sumerian gods, and he wouldn't be easy to deal with.

And the most important thing is that even if Zhang Heng wins this one, it doesn’t make much sense. He was only entrusted by Isis to kill Set, and he had no intention of entanglement with others, and he didn’t want the organizing committee to focus on him. .

But looking at the current situation, Zhang Heng also knew that if he couldn't beat or force the big guy with the Chinese character face in front of him, he wouldn't be able to make up Sete.

Therefore, Zhang Heng can only raise a knife, "please also advise."

Ann smiled, no nonsense, and directly waved the street lamp at the young man on the opposite side.

It's just that the result is a bit different from what he thought.

Zhang Heng did not retreat and dodge in the face of the thunder strike, and did not make any other actions. He finally waved his hand [hidden sheath] when the lamppost was about to hit his head. However, the next moment he saw the street lamp was actually Cut it into two parts with one knife!

The faint smile on An's face also solidified with this knife.

He didn't expect that the knife in Zhang Heng's hand was so strong that it could even split a street light. What was more unexpected was that Zhang Heng's knife was so fast. He had seen Zhang Heng fire several shots before. He originally thought the opponent was good at marksmanship. But now it seems that the young man's knife skills seem to be better.

Ann realized that he might have encountered a big enemy tonight, and finally did not hold it any more, stretched out his hand, and summoned his scepter from the truck.