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Chapter 141 Killing (Ten updates completed! Please vote and subscribe!)

When he shot himself at the end of the season, Mr. X pulled the trigger almost simultaneously, and then there were several crisp impacts.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Mr. X's bullet was smashed into a small discus, and the bullet at the end of the season also changed its original trajectory, posing no threat to Mr. X.

In the alley, Ji Mo is retreating step by step, while Mr. X is on the roof several meters high, chasing Ji Mo and shooting continuously.

Ji Mo's body shape is constantly changing, sometimes walking on the ground, sometimes borrowing strength on the wall, almost every second, changing several positions without any regularity.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

Counting down silently, when the countdown reached one at the end of the season, he smiled lightly, the gun in his hand still fired bullets, but Mr. X paused, and then shot forward rapidly.

His gun is out of bullets.

A look of surprise appeared on Mr.

However, now is not the time to think about it.

While his heart was beating violently, he who had been turning on the assassin time all the time, threw up the two guns in his hands without any pause, fell on the roof and slid out as if his body had been oiled, and then, from the two houses It fell into the gap of less than one meter between them.

At this time, the two pistols he had thrown before also fell from the gap with his sliding figure.

In the next moment, several bullets shot out from the alley in an arc.

Then Mr. X's figure rushed out with the bullets he fired.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The heart was beating violently, booming like a big drum constantly beating.

But after he rushed out, he was stunned for a moment, only to see that Ji Mo, who was tens of meters away from him, stopped in place.

"Do you think you can't escape? A sheep is a sheep, and it will never be a match for a wolf!" Mr. X snorted coldly, lowered his body slightly, the muscles of his legs were compressed like springs, and then he kicked his feet on the ground , rushed to the end of the season at a speed beyond ordinary people.

But at this time, Ji Mo's gaze flashed, and his internal energy was in motion, stimulating his heart to beat violently. The internal energy poured into his limbs, kicked his legs on the ground, and rushed towards the opponent at a speed faster than Mr. X. past.

The distance of tens of meters, as the two of them ran fast at the same time, they were constantly approaching.

While the two were running, the weapons held in both hands were still firing bullets one after another.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The bullets fired by the two men, when the assassin's time was turned on, hit each other accurately like swords in human hands, making soft sounds.

Closer, closer and closer.

Shooting, continuous shooting.

Diffraction, direct shooting, the bullets ejected from the muzzle of the gun, seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, flying around the two of them.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters...

Finally, the two saw themselves in each other's eyes. Mr. X smiled, and after firing the last bullet towards the end of the season, he casually threw away the gun with no bullets in his hand, reached out his hand to feel inside his windbreaker, and took out the last gun. The gun was pointed at the jumping Ji Mo.

"boom!!"

Mr. X's gunshot rang out, but he was one step ahead, using one arm to block his face, blocking the opponent's bullet, and after a cloud of blood exploded, before the opponent fired a second shot, the weapons in both hands disappeared. A silver long knife cut directly along with his falling body.

"Stab!"

There was a sound of a sword cutting flesh. Ji Mo shook off the blood on Mo Li's body. After taking a few deep breaths, his racing heart slowly calmed down and the assassin's time was released.

"Crack!" With a clear sound, a crack appeared in the gun in Mr. X's hand, and then fell to the ground with the blood spurting from Mr. X's neck.

Looking at his arm, Ji Mo frowned slightly, lifted the long knife in his hand, and pierced the sharp point directly along the bullet hole, picking out the bullet embedded in the bone.

Ji Mo had a thought, retracted the long knife, heard the sound of the siren, walked to the wall on the side of the alley, jumped up, touched the wall with his right foot, jumped up again, and landed on the roof , leave quickly.

……

The appearance of Mr.

Since the other party could use an assassin as a bait to lure him into the bait this time, he would come a second time. Even because Mr. X was killed by him this time, the next trap would be even more dangerous.

However, since Mr. ?

While Ji Mo was thinking, he took out the hemostatic spray and sprayed it on his wound a few times to help him stop the bleeding quickly.

"No more?" After realizing that the can of spray in his hand was used up, Ji Mo was taken aback for a moment. Speaking of which, the hemostatic spray from the Lord God's space exchange office is really good, but after this can is used up, there are only four cans left up.

For this thing, one can is less than one can, unless you go back to the main god's space to exchange.

But having said that, in the League of Assassins, there seems to be a medicine that can speed up the healing of wounds and even broken bones. Although it needs to be poured into water and people have to be soaked in the medicine for it to be effective, the effect is , but it is very amazing.

"This potion should be obtained. It's best to find out how to make it, and see if it can be made in the real world. However, just in case, it is best to store a large amount of potion when leaving this plane."

"I remember that in addition to this thing in the League of Assassins, the priest friend of the cross also has this kind of potion..."

"It seems that we need to ask the cross!"

Before he knew it, Ji Mo had already returned to his place of residence, and after a busy day, his stomach had already become empty.

At this time, when passing by the front desk of the hotel at the end of the season, a waitress asked with concern: "Sir, is your arm injured?".

"Huh?" Ji Mo smiled, feeling that his wound had recovered almost an hour after he came back, he pulled up his blood-stained sleeve, and let the other party take a look at the mark that had turned into a light red mark, like a birthmark The wound, opened the mouth and said: "Thank you for your concern, but this thing is not blood!".

"That's good!" The waitress smiled, and then said, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Ji Mo paused, and after thinking for a while, he asked the other party to order dinner for him. After telling him his room number, he walked into the elevator next to him.

(End of this chapter)