Ouch!

A low roar came from No. 4's throat. He stepped heavily on the ground, leaving a deep pit every time he stepped on it.

As cement splashed, his huge body rushed over boldly.

The long-handled battle ax in his hand, which was 1.7 meters long, was slashing with great force. The sharp and exaggerated blade seemed to split the air.

The thick fog parted along the battle ax to both sides.

"The momentum is good...but the speed is too slow..."

Zoro, who was wearing jeans, still stood there, as if he didn't pay attention to No. 4 at all. He just watched quietly as the huge, bunker-like figure rushed towards him. At a certain moment, his eyes suddenly turned silver, as if they were spitting out.

With white light.

"Psychic power. Rapid-fire engine!"

Solo's right hand holding the gun suddenly blurred.

"Psychic shock bomb!"

"Psychic penetrating bullet!"

"Psychic explosive bomb!"

"Psychic spin bomb!"

"..."

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

All the gunshots were connected together, as if Solo had only fired one shot. But in fact, six bullets hit the strong body of No. 4 at the same time, causing an explosion like light and shadow.

Thump thump thump!

No. 4 retreated at a high speed, each step leaving a crack on the cement floor. He groaned, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his hideous mouth. In just a moment, all six bullets detonated, violently pouring on No. 4's strong body.

Firepower.

Moreover, each bullet hits a different location.

Any position on No. 4's body can maximize the effect of that bullet. For example, the shock bomb hit the knee in an attempt to destroy the balance; the explosive bomb hit the weapon-holding hand of No. 4 in an attempt to disarm; the penetrating bullet hit the weapon-holding hand of No. 4 in an attempt to disarm;

It hit the throat, which is the fatal wound for most creatures with necks.

If it weren't for the rich beast blood in No. 4's body, and his physical strength after becoming an orc, Zoro would have succeeded in all his goals, and No. 4 would have suffered more than just minor injuries.

"You are proud enough to be able to take six of my bullets at the same time." Zoro's eyes returned to their normal state and he said calmly.

The golden gun body in his hand turned silver again, and the feather-like lines on the back of the barrel also dimmed.

With a flick of his finger, the spring nest opened with a click.

It clicked shut again in an instant.

Zoro completed the reload at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Haha, there are indeed two brushes. But you are carrying three oil bottles, and my team has already surrounded you."

Number 4 nailed the battle ax in his hand to the ground, stretched out his big purple hand and picked out a bullet fragment from his chest.

The fog surged behind him, and in an instant a dozen black figures appeared on the concrete avenue. The stiff and ferocious faces looked at Solo, and the dignified atmosphere gradually spread.

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"Damn it, let me die!"

The magician was roaring in his heart, and he felt like he was almost exhausted. It was as if he was being roasted in a big furnace, and his clothes were completely wet with sweat.

Too many...too many steam golems!

He had forgotten how many steam golems he had encountered, and it was like stabbing the steam golem's nest. Golems kept spawning next to them, and then they rushed towards them with very clear targets.

The magician has almost squeezed his telekinesis ability to the limit. If the telekinesis power in his mind is compared to a stream, then this stream has dried up. But I don’t know if it is because of his too strong desire to survive. After that, the magician

When he encountered danger several times, he was still able to squeeze out a little bit of telekinesis for immediate use. He himself felt very miraculous.

Even in this terrifying situation of walking a tightrope between life and death, the magician vaguely felt that his telekinesis had improved and was almost on the verge of breaking through the original bottleneck.

However, if he had a choice, he would rather not make such progress in telekinesis and just want to survive safely.

"call……"

A cloud of cold mist appeared not far away again, and the steam golem inside came out, its eyes red as searchlights.

"Again!" the magician wailed and ran wildly again.

He staggered out of the forest, came to the spacious and flat cement road, and then ran non-stop towards the villa.

Behind him, the steam golem was smashed into two halves by a brutally charging figure, and rubble fell from the sky like raindrops.

Card Xiu stopped in the clearing in the forest. He glanced at the left and right sides, and saw two more groups of gray and black mist gradually forming.

It doesn’t take much thinking to figure out that it’s a steam golem.

The entire Anta Mountains seemed to have undergone some changes. Inferior imitations of these decadent knights were constantly being born with an astonishing density. He destroyed at least twenty of them along the way.

If you take a bird's eye view of the entire Anta Mountains from a high altitude.

In fact, the density of steam golems is not very high. The area where they are born is two parallel lines, winding and twisting. And they happen to coincide with the direction of the magician Ka Xiu and the other three people.

In other words.

The steam golem was born by being attracted by the breath of three people.

To go deeper, the steam golem was born by being attracted by the life essence of Cardiff. If it were just two people, the magician and Catwoman, they would be attracted to the sky.

How could there be thirty or forty of them like now?

Cardiff thought that steam golems were a common phenomenon, but in fact he was the culprit. If the magician knew, he would definitely be very grateful to him. He broke through the bottleneck of telekinesis between life and death time and time again. What a dramatic and heroic plot.

!

Bang!

The soles of your feet lightly touch the ground.

Ka Xiu flew out at a high speed, pulled his hand on the tree, and turned slightly. He suddenly appeared on the avenue outside, his shoes stepping on the hard cement floor.

It's quite easy to skim ten meters in one go.

I raised my head and glanced at the sky. The tiny stars were shining brightly, and the white jade-colored sickle moon was suspended in the sky. The soft light shone on people's shoulders, accompanied by the cool evening breeze, giving people a soft and peaceful feeling, and my heart

Inexplicable silence.

In front of me, a black street lamp stood beside the road.

The light was dim, vaguely illuminating the leaves on the driveway, and a few weeds growing hard between the gaps in the road.

Ka Xiu took a few steps forward and then stopped.

Around the black streetlight, at the edge of the woods next to the driveway, a long-haired man wearing a gray windbreaker was leaning against a tree trunk, lowering his head and clicking something.

There seemed to be a silver metal pocket watch in the palm of his hand.

Card Xiu raised his eyebrows. A bunch of steam golems appeared in the Anta Mountains. The density was astonishing. There would be one almost every 100 meters. Is this man in front of me hanging out at night?

Do you think you died quickly enough?

He casually patted the stone powder on his hair, took a few steps forward, and said, "Hey, there is danger around here. Don't stay here for a long time. By the way, what time is it now?"

"Click."

The cover of the silver pocket watch in the long-haired man's hand was closed.

"Do you smell like a steam golem?" He straightened up slightly. He was tall and thin, with deep features and a cold temperament. His long black hair was draped behind the collar of his windbreaker.

The cold wind blew, and the tips of my hair were slightly floating in the air.

"Slut," this was Ka Xiu's first impression. And there was an unquestionable feeling in his tone, like a high-class person talking to a low-class person, with a trace of essential pride.

Seeing Ka Xiu's silence, the long-haired man glanced over again.

"Answer my question. He is obviously just an ordinary human being. Why does he have the aura of a demon on his body?"

He still had the same tone, opened the silver pocket watch in his hand gently, and the long-haired man looked at the time on the dial again.

Ka Xiu listened to the other party's tone and smiled coldly: "You haven't answered my question just yet. What time is it now?"

"Hehehe..." The long-haired man laughed inexplicably, as if he didn't expect anyone to dare to talk to him like this. He suddenly became interested: "If you want to check the time, come over and check it yourself..."

Ka Xiu didn't say anything, he just walked over silently and took off his new black jacket.

"Why are you taking off your clothes?" The long-haired man was curious.

"Oh, I like this coat very much, but I'm afraid it will get dirty."

boom!!!

A terrifying figure stood under the moonlight. On the surface of the swollen body, the blood vessels were like twisted and bouncing steel wires. The high bulging rock-white muscles were like the thickest layer of armor, interpreting the ultimate strength.

Beautiful. Looking from a distance, it looks like a killing machine, a rock-white giant.

The giant held a small black coat under his left arm.
To be continued...