Chapter 47: Must Die (3)
Fujii's expression was muddy, and he said silently in his heart: "Because they all thought I would shoot, they all died. The tenth sword did not exist at all, and this was my third blow."
In the crystal cover, Zhuo Fan, who had experienced endless silence and torture, remained calm. Spending more than ten days in the boundless dark kingdom, the intimidation formed by this silent pressure was nothing.
In the world of being perceived with closed eyes, Zhuo Fan felt a light spot as big as a finger spinning rapidly, knocking open the air to form circles of white light ripples, which was as beautiful as a shock wave! But when the crisis hit, he had no time to appreciate it.
"Mind Power Guard-Condensation!"
Inside the crystal cover, Zhuo Fan, who had double-layer protection, compressed the mind force shield into a little and pressed it up in the direction of the light spot.
"Crystal cover - lifted!" The crystal cover disappeared instantly, and Zhuo Fan suddenly threw out the short knife in his hand. The moment the short knife flew out, it passed by the bullet and ran along the trajectory of the bullet toward the source point - Fujii's location!
"Bang!"
The bullet hit the point where the mind power condensed and exploded. "What? It's not an ordinary bullet..." The scarlet flames spit out the flames and rolled up, directly swallowing Zhuo Fan's figure.
The flames were burning, and Zhuo Fan had turned into a big burning fireball. Under the illumination of the fireball, the alley became brighter again.
Under the light and dark fire, Fujii's face looked bad. He was severely injured while succeeding his plan. The blade on his face was directly exposed by the counterattack. A little finger-long hole was opened, and blood flowed out. "Damn, I was careless just now, but I didn't expect that he would have such a trick before he died."
The wound was pulled, but he didn't even blink: "Muzi, thank you for taking action, otherwise I would have fought with this kid this time and I was really careless."
Under the fire, a woman in green clothes and a figure in her body walked out of the shadow of the alley. She came behind Fujii and said, "No. 333, I have told you to kill him as soon as possible. I almost broke it this time."
"Don't say that, it seems like I really failed. You saw it, but the result was not done yet. You also know that I have been in the organization for a year, and when did something go wrong..."
As the sound of "Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes!" sounds, a ball of white mist rises and wraps the fire, making the whole alley dim a lot. The white mist and the fires collided violently. The white mist and the fires quickly shrink together... and shrink. "Shishesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes
The alley was once again shrouded in darkness.
In the darkness, the two looked at each other and looked at each other.
Fujii's voice trembled: "What's going on? Even without other fuel, the Red Fire Bomb can burn at least ten minutes. Why did it go out so quickly?"
Muzi was also moving freely in the darkness. She came to Zhuo Fan and squatted down and placed his hand on his nose: "He was not dead, he seemed to be fainting and still breathing."
Fujii's face changed. He pressed his lips tightly with his hands, and his voice was floating: "Impossible. Even if you are hit by a red fire bullet, it cannot be extinguished even if you use water. How could it be extinguished suddenly? Could this red fire bullet be a fake product?"
Muzi turned around and glared at him: "Let you play, you've messed up now... Why don't you talk anymore? If you don't talk, then let's do it like this. You can handle the aftermath, I'll do it first." After that, Muzi's figure quickly merged into the darkness like a ball of ink.
His eyes were turning rapidly, and after a few seconds, Fujii made a decision in his heart. "It's because of this guy that the commission was gone this time, and I wasted a red fire bullet. No, I have to go up and make up for it. No one saw it, stabbed him to death, and it was all over."
He groped for a few times and picked up the short knife that Zhuo Fan threw.
Fujii's heart surged. At this time, Muzi's voice sounded like a magic sound. The voice was very distant and seemed to be close at hand, which made him shivering: "The buyer only paid you three times. If it was the fourth time, it would be unruly. Don't blame me for being rude to you at that time."
"Also, from now on, you have to ensure his life safety..." After giving up this sentence, Muzi's breath gradually faded away.
"Hmph, I understand." Fujii snorted, losing his temper.
He threw the short sword and came to Zhuo Fan. He sat down on the ground with a very ungraceful look and said, "I know you're awake... Boy, it's not bad. How did you guess my tenth sword scam?"
Zhuo Fan was lying on the ground, very weak, especially his head was indescribable to swell and pain, and he seemed as dizzy as if he had been on a roller coaster for more than ten times. "No ice water as a medium for casting spells, and relying solely on water vapor in the air to cast spells is ten times more difficult than imagined. Although it was a difficult success, it consumed too much mental power..."
After being interrupted by Fujii, Zhuo Fan said with a dark face: "...You are talking too much nonsense, the first nine swords don't say so much, which makes it seem false in this way. Ahem!"
Fujii smiled grimly: "Dare you afraid that I will kill you now?"
"You won't. I heard your conversation. You are afraid... afraid of that woman. So you don't dare." As soon as he said something, Zhuo Fan felt a suffocation in his chest, as if he was missing oxygen at high altitude, and fainted again.
Fujii can't stand it now: "It's all my fault for that woman Muzi, which made me lose all my face... By the way, do you want to know who bought the murderer? We originally [must die] did not allow the buyer's information to be leaked, just think it was the surprise that you had survived the third strike?" After waiting for a long time, Fujii still didn't get the answer, and he realized that something was wrong. "Why did you faint again? Brother, your physique is not good. Look, the wounds on my mouth have scabbed."
"Hey! Don't be dizzy. If you faint, I have to take you to the hospital. If you are unconscious, I have to pay for your medical expenses. Damn, what's the rhythm? I even have to carry the murdered person to the hospital and pay for your medical expenses!"
It had nothing to do with Fujii's sadness, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhuo Fan's mouth.
...
In the completely dark space, Zhuo Fan felt that he had been walking for a long time. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. A path made of endless starlight extended out in front of him and accelerated along the path. I don’t know how long he ran, but his face suddenly became cheerful.
The world outside was too bright, so he stood for a while before he could barely open his eyes to see the surrounding scenery.
What appeared in front of him was a huge space where ice and fire coexist. Ice is a glacier, a blue glacier! Fire is a sea of fire! Black sea of fire!
Chapter completed!