"Click!"

The metal guardrail made a sound, and the terrible metal sound blew the horn of death.

"Pfft." Jonson suddenly laughed. After all, he still had too little combat experience, so he couldn't hold his breath.

"What are you laughing at?!"

"Your stand-in is really strong, but the speed is really slow. I didn't know what fast was before, but I can feel that although my stand-in is not strong enough, it is fast."

"If you only deal with your stand-in, your stand-in may even possess the earth."

"Heh, the possessed killer can attach to a hundred feet of land, but just possessing this house can kill you."

The sharp end of the metal guardrail began to cut through the soft air like running water like an arrow.Tang En left a smile, this kid must be dead this time.

Jonsson's stand-in held the post connecting the ceiling to the floor in one hand, and held out his little finger in the other.

Tang En was shocked and saw a thread like spider silk attached to the right finger of the stand-in.

"I found that the smaller the object, the easier it is to find the point where the line can be drawn, and the thinner the line."

Jonson spoke lightly, and Tang En suddenly realized, but he had already flown out along the line, and his right thigh was pulled out.

The bullet that went into the bone?

Generally speaking, a bullet that hits the bone will be pulled out, possibly along the trajectory, and the bullet that hits the bone and muscle will be resisted, and in a short period of time, it is enough to pull him into range.

Jonson flashed out quickly, grabbed the neck of Dunn who flew over, and threw him in the direction of the metal guardrail. The speed was too fast and the distance was too close, and his stand-in could not stop immediately.

The flesh was torn, and the released blood came out like a fountain again. The metal railing completely penetrated Dunn's neck for several centimeters, and the momentum stopped abruptly between Jonson's eyebrows.

"Damn it! You stinky boy." Tang En's eyes were splitting, and blood flowed from the corners of his eyes and mouth. It turned out that there were some northerners' cold and handsome faces, already covered in blood, and anger had distorted his face...

He looks like a real devil now.

"I'm going to kill you!" He stretched out his disastrous hands with long black nails. With the strength and speed unique to a vampire, he grabbed Jonson's flesh and tore off a layer of flesh, blood spurting out. The arteries were exposed to the air, passing life like a faucet, and at the same time twisting his arm, the arm made a crisp sound, completely dislocated.

But it wasn't enough, Tang En opened his mouth wide, his teeth began to grow long, his mouth was pitch-black like a black hole, and he was pulling saliva.

The blood loss left his face and body shrivelled, completely like a zombie.

Jonson tried to throw him out, but he inserted his fingers into Jonson's body.

"Become a corpse with me and live in a dark and cold corner together!"

He pulled Jonson's shoulders, tore off his T-shirt, saw the ? mark, and a surge of exodus rage came to him, and when he was about to bite it, it stopped...

- "You forgot, you still have a bullet in your head."

Following an extremely thin silk thread, it was pulled out from the back of his head, and the golden-red substitute held his head, making him unable to speak.

"Also, you are within my attack range."

Jonson's stand-in connected the small thread to the ceiling and floor threads, grabbed Jonson's collar, and rushed out of the falling range of the ceiling very quickly.

And Dunn was caught in it.

"boom!!"

Rocks shattered, floors collapsed, and huge ash obscured everything in sight.

The ceiling fits tightly to the floor.

The whole house was completely plunged into darkness.

Jonson was choked by the smoke and coughed several times. His head began to feel dizzy, and there were signs of wanting to vomit. He quickly suppressed his blood vessels. His right hand was gray and dead due to ischemia.

Bleeding too much.

But it is good to congratulate, the black fog that haunts the whole house begins to dissipate, proving that Dunn has lost the ability to control the double.

The raised dust completely dissipated, and Jonson breathed a sigh of relief, but the house had begun to crumble, the villa was about to collapse, and he had to get out of here quickly.

"You... the speed of the substitute is very fast."

Just as Jonson turned around, he and the substitute heard the voice behind him. He and the substitute turned around in surprise and found Dunn standing on the ceiling, crooked.

Has this guy burst through the ceiling and dug out the bullet in his brain?

Doesn't it mean that if your brain is rotten, you will die?Why does this guy live so long?

Tang En's face was mixed with clear yellow liquid and black and red blood, it looked really disgusting.

He walked over crookedly and looked extremely weak. In this case, he still calmly said: "Your...movement...artery is ruptured, and you will die soon, there are five seconds left."

"Five seconds is enough for me to beat you." Jonson whispered.

The stand-in behind him suddenly appeared, clenching his fists——

"No spears, no spears, no spears, no spears—"

Dunn was almost beaten to pieces by Jonson's stand-in, smashed through the wall, and flew outside.

"Well, this is the correct way for me to escape from this room." Jonson stepped out of the hole.

At that moment, the interior of the house collapsed and the ceiling fell.

"You..." Dunn actually got up again.

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