Chapter 25 Shooting Through the Sky
"Zhao...Zhao Yun?" The face under the sorcerer's mask twitched suddenly. She actually found Zhao Yun's martial soul, one of the five tiger generals, and got his recognition?
Before the warlock could speak, the figure of "Park Jimin" blurred and disappeared from the spot.
So fast! It's not the same level as before! The warlock's pupils suddenly contracted.
The three-headed hell dog beside him roared angrily and was about to make some moves. The head on the left suddenly exploded, and a spear shot out from the blood mist.
Blood splattered on "Park Jimin"'s face, without any expression, like a cold bloody Shura.
Roar roar roar!
The other two heads roared like crazy, and their fangs bit her hard, and the red skirt swayed, causing afterimages in the air, perfectly avoiding all attacks.
Two dragon roars sounded, "Park Jimin" stabbed two shots like lightning, and two sharp cold lights fell on the roaring head, and two balls of blood mist exploded.
The three-headed dog that had lost his head softly collapsed, blood gushed out like a fountain, and then black fog floated out of his entire body and disappeared into the sky.
Three shots! She actually killed her biggest killer weapon in seconds with just three shots!
The warlock trembled all over, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged from his heart. How could he fight such a terrifying enemy?
"Park Jimin" swung the blood-covered spear in the air with a expressionless face, and bits of blood flew directly to the warlock's hexagram mask, as if he had just killed a bug.
The warlock trembled all over and bit his tongue hard. A huge alchemy array under his feet instantly formed, and his whole body sank suddenly and directly escaped into the soil.
He was already scared to death and did not hesitate to consume his vitality and instantly evacuate the ground from a distance. He secretly swears in his heart that he will never provoke this woman in the future.
Mission? Go to hell, what else is this Killing God doing here?
The ground retreated wildly behind him, and just as he was secretly glad that he had escaped from the sky, a familiar silver spear stabbed out of his chest.
What...what?
His face was full of shock and disbelief. He reluctantly looked back and saw a terrifying gun mark of more than 20 meters long appeared behind him, as if someone had stabbed the ground, accurately piercing the earth and his chest.
He suddenly let out a painful slap, and he covered his chest tightly with one hand, and there was a black alchemy array there.
As a core member of Shangxie who has been in the martial arts world for decades, he has long used his ability to transform his body. Two hearts have been refined in his body, and this shot can't kill him.
The warlock gritted his teeth, a sense of hope ignited in his heart, and endured the severe pain and tried to pull the spear out.
Suddenly, his movements suddenly stopped. At some point, a figure in red skirt had arrived beside him. A slender hand held the gun and was looking at him coldly.
puff!
The spear suddenly pulled out of his body. The warlock's face was extremely distorted due to the severe pain. Before he could scream, a terrifying energy fluctuation overflowed from "Park Jimin".
I saw her holding a spear in her hand, and a terrifying wave overflowed from her legs. A gust of wind rolled up from the tip of the spear, and the spear in her hand stabbed violently!
boom!
A dazzling white light rose from the depths of the ground into the sky. The spear light pierced the ground and rushed straight into the air. A few seconds later, a large hole suddenly appeared in the thick clouds, revealing dazzling sunlight.
This shot actually made a hole in the sky!
In the gun, the warlock was already not even left, and he could not die any more.
"Park Jimin" looked at the warlock who had disappeared from the gun and spoke slowly: "It's over. Don't ask me to take action from this level in the future, you can solve it yourself."
As she said that, the terrifying aura around her suddenly disappeared. Park Jimin's legs became weak and she collapsed on the ground. She was wearing thick and thick, and her face was pale.
She curled her lips and whispered in aggrieved voice: "I know, I know, I won't know next time."
The fat man on the top of Jinshan Temple saw this shocking scene and couldn't help but rise, and then burst into laughter.
"Puppet Master, puppet Master, don't you look? I don't need to take action at all. This shot is really shocking. I deserve to be my student, hahahahaha!"
"Hmph, it's another waste." The man under control snorted coldly, slowly put down the gun in his hand, and sneered, "But don't be too happy too early. I didn't expect that waste to complete the task at all. He is just a guise I used to attract attention. My goal has been achieved."
Fatty Cui's laughter came to an abrupt end, and his expression suddenly became stern: "What did you do?"
"Hehe, guess?" The young man smiled brightly, then he was shocked and sat on the ground.
Damn it! The fat man cursed inwardly. The puppet master has removed the puppet control, which shows that his purpose has really been achieved.
Suddenly, the temple on the bottom of his feet suddenly shaking!
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Chengyuan Heavy Industry.
Two fully armed thugs were pointing guns at the two teenagers and taking them to a small storage room.
"Get in!" A thug kicked Ji Qianming hard, and the latter staggered and fell directly to the ground.
"You!" Ji Qianming was about to curse, but with a bang, the heavy metals were already closed.
"Boss, they bullied me." Ji Qianming looked at Zhang Fan on the side and spoke aggrievedly.
Zhang Fan didn't say anything, stood up and carefully observed the storage room.
The storage room is not big, with a few rusty shelves occupying two-thirds of the space, and the remaining narrow space is only enough for two people to lie on their side. Thick dust covers the ground, and a few huge spider webs hang above their heads, which seem to be unused all year round.
Seeing that Zhang Fan did not respond, Ji Qianming tried to pull his hand out of the metal block, but he didn't know what mechanism stuck his hands tightly and could not break free from it no matter how hard he tried.
Since that's the case, I can only rely on that! He secretly activated the "Fantasy" Leaf Pattern in the pop-up window, outlining the appearance of a chainsaw in his mind, but when he opened his eyes, the surroundings were empty.
Why is this happening? Ji Qianming was stunned. Even if the concrete failure fails, at least there will be a flower, right?
"It's useless." Zhang Fan frowned slightly and said, "This is a specially made forbidden God Lock that can block your spiritual flow. The ability of Leaf Pattern cannot be used at all."
Ji Qianming's face suddenly became bitter. He couldn't even use his abilities. How could he escape?
After Zhang Fan investigated for a while, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to meditate.
"Boss, aren't you panic?" Ji Qianming couldn't help but ask when he saw Zhang Fan so calm.
"What's the panic?"
"The crying man wants to catch us back for an experiment!" Ji Qianming shivered while thinking about all kinds of cruel human experiments.
Chapter completed!