black wizard Zhu Peng

Through the way of thinking of the memory palace, Zhu Peng classified the memory information of himself and the middle-aged man. Zhu Peng knew that this was the adaptation period that all spy shadows would face. The stronger the spirit and the stronger the soul of the parasite, the more uncomfortable the adaptation period Seriously, in the worst case, it may even lead to schizophrenia or one body with two souls. At that time, it would be ridiculous to talk about how to complete the task.

(Live first... Then explore this world. The more information you get, the easier it is to locate the coordinates of this world. Then, start by understanding yourself... My name is Konstantin Kino, and my profession is ...) In the bathroom, Zhu Peng wiped the dirty mirror with a towel, and saw a man with gray-brown hair from inside.

Open the closet on one side, and instead of teething kits and towels, there are more silver knives, emblem holders, voodoo dolls, pistols, and holy water bottles.

(...My profession is a demon hunter, but I don't care about my tools so much. It seems that this guy who was parasitized by me is not very professional in his heart.) He took out the silver knife and tried it with a towel, and it was still good. sharp.Zhu Peng began to use it to shave, and after a while, when the whole person was basically clean, Zhu Peng found that Konstantin Kino was not very old, but was too sloppy and unkempt, which made him look more real than real It's only ten or 20 years older.

At this time, Zhu Peng suddenly saw in the reflection of the mirror that standing behind him was a blood-eyed little girl whose whole body was burnt to ashes...or to say: Lily's resentful spirit who refused to disperse.

Zhu Peng glanced back, and there was nothing behind him, but when he moved his eyes to the mirror again, he found that Lily was almost on his cheek.

"...Well, I understand why that guy made the mirror so dirty." After picking up some foam, Zhu Peng reached out and wiped the part of the mirror that had just been wiped clean. Lily's wraith was at least temporarily gone.

(Did you fail to save yourself because you resented your brother who believed in love so much? The pure obsession of a child is really scary sometimes. Once the unpolluted soul is depraved...) Shaking his head, he put the demon hunter weapon Putting them in a bag and mentioning the room, Zhu Peng temporarily collected them by category, and then began to check his body first.

He doesn't have mental strength now, and he doesn't intend to consume precious source energy, so he can only measure his body with a relatively primitive and simple method. Fortunately, Zhu Peng is a master of this method.

After taking a shower and wearing shorts with his fluffy upper body bare, Zhu Peng massaged various acupoints on his body with his palms. As the examination progressed, Zhu Peng's brows became more and more wrinkled... There were hidden wounds everywhere. , This can be pushed to work, after all, being a demon hunter is not an easy job.

However, irregular diet leads to stomach dysfunction, long-term alcoholism leads to liver weakness, and poor sleep quality leads to decline in kidney function. When the acupuncture points corresponding to the lungs are pressed, the sudden severe pain almost makes Zhu Peng feel that he has been slammed. One punch...MMP, this feeling is...Lung cancer, and it's still in the advanced stage, Zhu Peng couldn't help but coughed violently, and coughed for a long time before he managed to recover.

(The body is still considered strong, but it is just eating off the foundation of youth and strength, such a body with five internal organs... the severity of this lung cancer, if I hadn't come, this guy would only have three years left. No wonder, no wonder his fate has exhausted to this point, how many cigarettes does he smoke every day?) Shaking his head, but no matter what kind of mess he took over, Zhu Peng has no choice now .

Originally, he wanted to maintain his weapons and equipment, but now Zhu Peng was worried that if he lay down, he would never be able to wake up again, so he got up and boiled water. After the hot water scalded his feet and refreshed his body, Zhu Peng went into the kitchen and cooked himself some soup that would help him sleep with the seasoning he could find.

Nearly one-third of a person's life is spent in sleep, and the quality of sleep even determines the quality of the other two-thirds of life.

After making some basic defensive arrangements in the room, Zhu Peng stretched his body and blood, and lay on the re-made bed. It is almost one o'clock in the morning. After waking up in the middle of the night, he would drink and smoke until dawn.

But Zhu Peng is different, unless it is necessary for work, no one should disturb his sleep.

I belong to the kind of master who, once I fall asleep soundly, cannonballs are fired outside, I will stand still, of course, on the premise that I am sure that the shells will not fall on my head.

Lying on the left side oppresses the heart, lying on the right side hurts the stomach, and lying on the back is not good for the respiratory system. However, according to the actual situation of his body, he adopts a selective and balanced sleeping method. The body of Konstantin Chino is still weak on the heart. To get along, Zhu Peng chose to lie on his left side, so as not to add unnecessary burden to the already overwhelmed lungs and stomach.

Sleeping soundly, this is the only time in the past few decades that Konstantin did not snore and slept peacefully.For Constantine, he can support his body for another three months at most, and if it is handed over to Zhu Peng to manage it, it will not be a problem to live for another three to five years, and even if he does not do other things. The illness, let Zhu Peng resolve the overwhelming illness like pulling silkworms and stripping silk, and forcefully dragged Constantine's body until the end of his old age.

However, this is of course impossible. Spy shadows have not come to this world for a leisurely vacation.

... Fate is determined by the sky, destiny is born...

... Lily's vengeful spirit has followed Constantine for many years, and she doesn't seem to attack or hurt Constantine actively. As far as the present is concerned, Zhu Peng actually has nothing to do with her...

At four o'clock in the morning, when many people were sleeping deeply, the even simpler anti-theft lock of the simple apartment was opened in a very professional way, but a strand of hair tied behind the door was also broken, with a very slight sound, But the man on the bed inside suddenly opened his eyes.

When a man and a woman opened the door of the bedroom, the coarse cloth curtain on one side of them suddenly fell down, enveloping the two uninvited guests, while Zhu Peng had a gun pinned to his back at this moment, He walked out of the room with a baseball bat in his right hand, and then swung the bat tightly with both hands and beat him.

"...Don't fight, don't fight."

"Give me a reason not to kill all of you trespassers." Zhu Peng smashed the weapon in the opponent's hand with a baseball bat, pulled out the attached revolver, pointed at the opponent and spoke.

"We are the police."

"Is there a search warrant? If not, I'm sorry, the reason is obviously not sufficient." Zhu Peng buckled the safety of the revolver while speaking.

"Oh, Constantine is me, Kidman..." While speaking, the female police officer under the curtain finally struggled to get rid of the oily and dusty curtain.What appeared in front of Zhu Peng was a slim and capable girl with short black hair.

Of course, at this moment she looked a little embarrassed.

I found the memory about Kiman from my memory, because he was indeed an acquaintance, so Zhu Peng's performance was no longer so vigilant and aggressive, but he still didn't put down the gun in his hand after all.

At this time, another male police officer also struggled to escape from the curtain. Regardless of just one curtain, if Zhu Peng had just opened the door and fired several shots, the two plainclothes police officers would have died.

"The thing is like this, yesterday there was a big case in the lighthouse madhouse in the jurisdiction, Konstantin, I know you, I think this case has reached the point where you should take action, but my new partner, Officer Brett, is not I don't know you, so..." When he said this, Kidman tilted his head and made a gesture that you will know by now.

"...Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."

"Ah!?" Constantine's or Zhu Peng's delight stunned Kiman, who was already prepared to be troubled. If it was the original Constantine Chino, he would definitely punish the two police officers in front of him. Yes, but for Zhu Peng, he was already eager to understand the world. If he started from the in-depth level from the beginning, it would undoubtedly be easier to dig out valuable things.

"Konstantin, you seem to have become a little different." Kidman said in surprise, seeing the man who quickly put on his clothes and prepared all kinds of equipment.

At this moment, Constantine, who was wearing a leather vest, put on a windbreaker, was full of energy, and shaved off his old beard. He suddenly looked younger by 20 years, and changed from a sloppy old man to a mature man with masculine charm.

"...As expected of the demon hunter you have mentioned and admired many times, you really have two skills." At this time, Officer Brett, who was wearing glasses, walked over rubbing his neck. Even if he didn't want to praise his rival at this moment Don't praise, because if you belittle the other party at this time, wouldn't it make yourself even more incompetent?

My beautiful female colleague may not know how dazzling the light in her eyes is when she talks about Constantine Chino, especially when Officer Brett finds that the other party does not have Kiman After being as old as described, the sense of crisis in the young police officer's heart became stronger.

The police car drove on the street, and soon arrived at the Lighthouse Madhouse in the area under the jurisdiction of Kidman and Brett. Because of their education background and elite training, Kidman and Brett belonged to the category of mid-level police officers although they were young. They could wear casual clothes and relatively A better high-power pistol, because of the two of them who opened the way, Zhu Peng quickly walked into the madhouse that had been blocked by many police officers.

Entering the courtyard, you can smell a strong smell of blood before entering the building.

"...It's so far away, and the smell is still so strong, isn't there anyone alive here?" Rubbing his nose with his finger, he said, originally according to Constantine's physical habits, he should light a cigarette at this time, but it turned out As soon as this habit was formed, Zhu Peng's consciousness forced it down.

At this time, the plainclothes female police officer Kiman handed over a cigarette, and the girl smiled and said, "There is no money for cigarettes again? Although your income is not stable, it is actually not a lot, but you spend it too much."

"Thank you." He took the cigarette, took a puff, and exhaled the smoke after a while.

Old smokers who have been smoking for many years should not quit smoking violently at once, because this body has adapted to the stimulation of cigarettes, and even gradually regards it as a kind of normal endocrine. Do not smoke, it may make it difficult for the body to adapt, and even cause sudden death. After thinking about it, Zhu Peng decided to change to one in the morning and one in the afternoon to give the body a gentle transition period.

Pushing open the door and walking into the Lighthouse Madhouse, an even more exaggerated smell of blood came in. Almost everything in the hall was stained with the color of blood, turning it into a hellish place like a slaughterhouse.From doctors to patients to nurses, all were killed, and no one even managed to escape to the door.

"There was a massacre here. Someone killed almost all the doctors, nurses and patients in the clock tower madhouse with extremely fast and sharp knives. For us, this is really beyond normal logic. Kang Mr. Standing, you are a famous demon hunter, if...uh, I mean, if it is really a monster, can you take over and handle this case?" There are monsters and other supernatural phenomena in this plane world, But ordinary people may not be able to touch it for a lifetime, or unfortunately most of them are dead, so when Brett said this, he seemed a little weird.

He didn't want to entrust his responsibilities to a "demon hunter", but he had to admit that the case in front of him was beyond his ability.

No.17 The Dark Knight, Constantine

"Trigger the task of 'Bloody Crazy Asylum', only 15.00% of the source energy is left, does it consume 5.00% of the energy reserve? After completing the task, you will get 25 to [-] points of mental power according to the degree of completion."

"Yes."

Looking at the bloody massacre in front of him, which almost exudes a substantive magical meaning, the middle-aged man who combed his hair back to reveal his forehead couldn't help rubbing his brows.

"Brett, you go in that direction, Kidman, you go in that direction, be careful, if you encounter any situation, immediately fire a warning shot, and... no, why would I tell you to separate in this situation?" Zhu Peng reacted suddenly, but Brett and Kidman were already holding guns, and walked away in an abnormally obedient way.It seems that they themselves have suddenly developed a strong desire to travel alone.

After chasing for two steps and finding that there was no trace, Zhu Peng turned around and looked at the scene, and slowly saw the problem from the direction of the corpse and the smearing of plasma.

(...Psychic suggestion by setting the scene? Normally, in this situation, an extremely agile murderer is wandering around in the madhouse, and it is reasonable for everyone to be together, but under the spiritual suggestion of the scene, we every time Individuals have a subconscious desire to walk alone.)

Spiritual suggestion, in short, means that the caster does not force the subject, but the caster sets a factor to take advantage of the weakness of the subject's human nature and let the subject take the initiative to do what the caster wants the subject to do. what people do.

This is a terrible witchcraft, but because it requires special talents, Zhu Peng has also been exposed to it when he was a spy, but he has not studied it in depth, so it is only half a beat slower to react now.

(Not only is he quick and ruthless with swordsmanship, but he is also a guy with a fairly high IQ and proficient in psychology, which is very good. I didn't expect to meet such an interesting opponent when I just came in.) He took out his revolver, "Bang Bang!" He fired two shots into the sky.

Zhu Peng intends to call Brett and Kidman back. This is another way to break the spiritual hint that was just recruited. The most terrifying part of this kind of method is that the technique is invisible. If you can't find it all the time , that is really harmful.

However, after waiting for a while, Zhu Peng never waited for Brett and Keyman.

"Damn, I won't be killed so soon." Thinking of this, Zhu Peng quickly ran to a room on the second floor, which is a listed security room, with a gun in hand. In the process, he reloaded the revolver, For the current self, bullets are a guarantee of combat power that cannot be ignored.

Entering the security room, there are no living people in the room. The technological level of this world is inferior to that of the earth, but monitoring equipment has been developed to push away the body of the security guard whose head had been beheaded on the seat. Zhu Peng stood there and started Manipulate machinery.

This time Zhu Peng's soul and memory are not lost, and for Zhu Peng, who has the spiritual wisdom of the legendary great wizard, even if he has never operated it, it is very easy to figure out the monitoring equipment in this world.

After pressing the button to adjust the lever, a picture of rustling snowflakes flickered, but Zhu Peng was stunned by the next picture. In the picture, several men in security uniforms rushed towards a hooded man. The man shot, but the figure of the man flickered in the blurry picture, flickering beside several security personnel like a teleportation, hacking and stabbing them one by one with a knife... After killing everyone on the scene, the man in the hood He suddenly looked in the direction of the camera probe as if he was alive, his eyes showed a fierce look, and his figure disappeared in an instant!

(What are you doing!?)

Zhu Peng turned around abruptly, his right arm blocked the long dagger stabbed by the hooded man with the knife in his backhand as he predicted, and the elbow and elbow were under great pressure, the bone in his right arm was almost broken. At the same time, he could clearly see the murderer's appearance : It was a cheek with no hair, and the flesh seemed to be rotting away, but the eyes were shining with light, but they were extremely fierce.

The next moment, the left arm of the man in the hood struck Zhu Peng's chest and abdomen from bottom to top. Zhu Peng successfully blocked it, but failed to block it. The illusion of a frontal collision with a speeding truck.

He flew up and hit the glass window behind him heavily. The glass window cracked and then shattered. Among the flying debris, Zhu Peng fell from the security room on the second floor.

Bang, lying between the broken glass, staring at the hooded man who walked to the window sill, his vision gradually blurred uncontrollably.

... The price of Spy Shadow's failure is heavy, and Spy Shadow who returns abnormally (death) will suffer huge mental trauma. Every year, Spy Shadow wizards have completely fallen into madness, and these people even in the wizarding world Also as the existence of social elites, the accumulated losses are not insignificant...

When Zhu Peng saw the world clearly again with his blurred vision, he found himself hung upside down like a pig in a slaughterhouse, but what this slaughterhouse kills is not pigs, but people.

As far as I can see, there are corpses that are constantly dripping blood. A strong, tall, bald man in a slaughter suit sorts out the fat and thin. His leather jacket is covered with all kinds of knives. After choosing a corpse, the bald butcher carried him to his "workbench", where he cleaned the corpse and then dismembered it. It can be seen that he loves his job very much.

The bald butcher walked past Zhu Peng, and then a sharp knife appeared in this man's hand. This is one of the reasons why Zhu Peng knew that the other party loved his work. Much, much faster than Constantine's own main weapon, the Silver Blade.

While the butcher was concentrating on his work, Zhu Peng silently cut the ropes on his wrists and ankles with a knife, and holding the steel pole with both hands, he landed silently, staring at the extremely strong man among the corpses hanging upside down. The bald butcher was there for a moment, and then he chose to move towards the door of the room in small steps.

(The whole body is full of evil energy, and demonization has begun to be no longer the category of normal human beings. Even if you are pierced by a sharp weapon for a while, you may not die. With my current state, even if it is a sneak attack with mental calculations or unintentional, It may not necessarily win the fight. What's more, I don't know where the hooded rotten man is. If he appears again, even if I use all the source energy regardless of the cost, I may not be able to win the fight.)

A legendary BOSS appeared in a world of fantasy science and technology around the third level, and it was simply uncontrollable and rampant.

Although he didn't have the key, Zhu Peng also used the knife in his hand to pry open the door lock. A phonograph was working in the whole slaughterhouse, playing a song called "Song of the Holy Church".

Such a solemn and sacred choral poem is set against the background of the slaughterhouse full of human corpses, filling the whole environment with a sense of depravity, horror, and strong irony.

Zhu Peng was seriously injured. Originally, all five internal organs were empty, but now all five internal organs are injured. In addition, he was careful not to make any noise, so his speed was not fast. When he opened the door and walked on the hollow iron bridge , the bald butcher who was cutting up the naked corpse with a chainsaw inadvertently looked up and saw him.

"Uh, you are busy with your work, so you don't need to send it away." After finishing speaking, Zhu Peng strode out and ran out, while the bald butcher roared and carried a chainsaw covered in dark red plasma and went upstairs Chase, his speed is not quick for his size.

Zhu Peng locked the two doors in succession. He thought he could stop the opponent a little bit, but the iron door was blown away by the opponent with an exaggerated force. If this is converted to the world of wizards, the physique and strength of a second-level fighter are more than enough up.

Because the two iron doors had no effect, Zhu Peng was caught up when the bald butcher smashed through the second iron door, and instead swung the knife in his hand at the opponent's eyes, and at the same time slammed into the opponent's lower body with his knee, However, the bald butcher's way of coping completely exceeded Zhu Peng's expectations. In other words, even if he had seen through all the cards in the opponent's hand, it would be difficult for Zhu Peng to play any exquisite cards with these small cards in his current hand.

The bald butcher didn't dodge the flying knife at all. He directly crossed his arms and used a movement similar to Tieshankou to knock Zhu Peng upside down and hit the ground hard.

(I can't stand it any longer, let's use 5.00% of the source energy to kill him.) On the left hand, there is a blood-killing tactic, and the crimson energy like an electric current fluctuates faintly. The energy of the tactic will directly roast his body, but if the source energy is used as the medium, there will be no problem.With just one blow, Zhu Peng is confident that he can directly kill the big bald man opposite him.

However, the bald butcher did not kill Zhu Peng directly with the chainsaw. Instead, he reached out and pressed the red button on the side. The iron gate above the passage fell to the ground, and at the same time, two huge rotating knife wheels rolled towards the middle of the passage. It doesn't take 20 seconds to kill Zhu Peng directly into a bloody mud.

Standing up, Zhu Peng squinted his eyes slightly as he looked at the other party's cruel eyes that were like a cat catching a mouse. Instead, he dissipated the fighting energy that had just been condensed and not yet activated. Stamping back and forth on the iron floor.

Seeing the performance of the prey, the bald butcher who had been waiting for a good show suddenly became extremely frantic. When the knife wheels on both sides were still far away, Zhu Peng found a spot on the ground. After opening the iron plate, he waved at the butcher behind him, and then jumped straight down.

People who have fallen into darkness often have distorted and paranoid minds. In games like cat and mouse, the mouse must be given a chance to survive. The complete desperation of killing, winning, and dying makes the game lose its fun. As far as spy shadows are concerned, this type of psychology course is a must-teach and test content for Mrs. Nagwill, just like the formulas and theorems of three strands, four strings and five strings.

Pfft, all the way down the iron slide, crashing through countless stumps and broken arms, and finally fell into a thick and sticky blood mud.

"Pfft, puff, puff. This is an underground waterway, right? It's like a dungeon. If it's blocked like in China, such a place would have been discovered long ago." The bald butcher's slaughterhouse hidden under the madhouse, I don't know how much blood has been poured down, but the underground water system that flows into the whole city is as calm as a river flowing into the sea. If it were in China in the 21st century, it would have been blocked [-] times long ago, and it would have been blocked a long time ago. The masses have reported [-] times.

Climbing up the rusty and dusty ladder on the side, Zhu Peng certainly didn't feel that he was safe at this time. On the one hand, the game of cat and mouse must give the mouse some possibility of survival to increase the fun of the game. and replayability, but the ultimate goal is still a game, a game that guarantees the foundation of one's own victory. If you really let the mouse run away, it is of course a mess.

Meanwhile, Kidman and Brett are looking for Constantine in the madhouse above the slaughterhouse.

"Kiman, it's useless for you to be anxious at this time, not to mention that Constantine is a famous witcher, he will protect himself."

"...What's famous? If you let him gamble and get a trick, maybe you can cheat someone. I shouldn't ask him to solve this task." Looking at the traces of the battle in the guard room and the revolver that Constantine dropped , Kidman seemed very remorseful.

However, at this moment, there was a faint sound of gunshots. Kidman and Brett looked at each other, and then ran towards the direction where the gunshots came from.

After turning around, they found a middle-aged man leaning against a statue, covered in stench and blood. He picked up a guard's pistol and was constantly shooting at the ceiling.

"What's the matter, Chino? What's the matter with you, what happened?" Under Brett's ugly face, Kidman threw himself to Konstantin's side, and the girl asked with concern.

"There is a demonized person down here, and he is responsible for this case. Hurry up and call all your police officers over here, and bring heavy firepower."

A moment later, Zhu Peng, who took out a silver short knife covered with runes from the toolbox in the car, rushed into the underground slaughterhouse with a group of police officers, and began to retrieve the place.

For the bald butcher who has fallen into half-demonization, this underground slaughterhouse is already a place similar to the lair of the domain. Although he or he himself doesn't understand what's going on, it can feel that he left here After being weak and exhausted, semi-magic creatures are extremely reluctant to leave their lair too far if they do not have enough self-control and rationality.

Sure enough, when the police officers followed Brett's instructions and began to search around, the bald butcher suddenly rushed out from the corner, and directly cut three police officers with guns diagonally with his arrogant physique. The terrain here is too complicated, and the combat power of a single It shows the lethality of group fire, but it can't show it, especially the strong half-demonic body of the bald butcher can't even be killed with a dozen or even dozens of shots.

"I'm going to restrain him, Kidman, you find a few police officers with the best marksmanship, remember the best marksmanship, and help me attack the opponent. I don't have enough holy weapons, and I have to grind them out." With the stopper of the holy water bottle, Zhu Peng poured water filled with pale golden brilliance on the rune silver knife in his hand.

This knife is the most valuable main weapon of Konstantin Kino. According to the five levels of boutique, treasure, rare, legend, and epic, this priest silver knife is already a high-quality demon hunting weapon. Long and wide knives are somewhat inconvenient to carry, after all, this is not the Middle Ages.

After the words were finished, the power of the silver knife was further strengthened with holy water. Before Zhu Peng could wait for Keyman to respond, he rushed forward with the knife in his right hand and the gun in his left.

Whether a warrior has a weapon or not, at least up to a certain level, is a huge difference. Even in the realm of Li Jingxuan and Zhu Peng in the main world, if he really has a good enough weapon, They will never refuse. Many times they have to go empty-handed because they really don't have weapons that match their own. The higher the cultivation level, the less they can join forces at will, otherwise it may reduce their combat power.

But it is different in the world where the spies are coming. Constantine's five internal organs are all empty, and his five internal organs are completely damaged. Zhu Peng's melee combat strength is not enough at all, so whether he has a good weapon in his hand as a reliance, the combat effectiveness The difference is just too huge.

Facing the bald butcher, in the previous battles, Zhu Peng had almost no room to resist with the opponent's tyrannical demonized physique. However, at this moment, with a weapon with enough lethality in his hand, Zhu Peng immediately fought the opponent with left and right swords Killing you and going back and forth, his eyes were fixed on the shoulders and eyes of the bald butcher, and his figure moved forward and retreated freely to avoid the bald butcher's slashing operations as if he had predicted it.

The silver knife in his hand shone brightly, and within a short while, he cut many healthy muscles on the bald butcher's body. The knife in his right hand was used as the main attack, while the gun in his left hand was used as a means of defense, using offense instead of defense. The attacking movements of the bald butcher, even hitting the chainsaw blade wielded by the bald butcher with incomparable precision from time to time... Constantine's own spear skills are quite good, and Zhu Peng has also been trained for a long time in the wizarding world. A period of training in the use of firearms, whether it is at the Iron Fist Academy or at the Spy Shadow Training Base.

Under the superposition of the two phases, Zhu Peng's marksmanship has almost reached the realm of a regular sharpshooter from now on. This is also the crazy hidden benefit of the Spy Shadow Wizard. Under the protection of source energy, there is almost no side effect and backlash effect.Moreover, this is only one of the hidden spy shadow benefits.

"This guy... When did his skills become so powerful?" Kiman looked at the heroic performance of the familiar yet unfamiliar man, and became more and more curious about the changes in Constantine. In her memory, Constantine was even more Willing to use all kinds of tricks and cunning to solve troubles.

"Kiman, what are you thinking? Quickly shoot?"

Brett's yell interrupted Kidman's reverie, and the gorgeous policewoman gave an "ohhh" sound, and hurriedly calmed down and concentrated on shooting.

In this battle, whether Zhu Pengding is in the front is completely different. If there is no Zhu Pengding in the front, the bald butcher can even rely on his terrifying physique and agility speed that does not match his figure, and take advantage of the terrain to invade these underground slaughterhouses. All the police officers were slaughtered.And Zhu Peng is like a maggot attached to the bone. He also advances and retreats. The bald butcher can't retreat to hide his body, and he can't go forward to attack and kill the police.

After discovering that Konstantin Chino could indeed stop him, the many police officers hiding in a relatively distant place became more courageous and shot at the brutal and strong monster, and the bullets slammed into the bald butcher's flesh , a puff of blood burst out, although according to the data, a single bullet would knock out a little blood, but the attack frequency was high enough, and it also suppressed the bald butcher's movements.

Bang, bang, bang!

The left hand shot three bullets into the bald butcher's brain. The three bullets were connected end to end, and the semi-demonized life with amazing vitality also let out an earth-shattering roar. However, at this moment, the dim Among them, Zhu Peng's eyes were frighteningly bright.

He jumped up, stepped on the wall on one side, and slashed down obliquely with the knife in his backhand. This kind of knife move was as fierce as ripping a belly open, and it was extremely fierce, but the artistic conception of the knife technique was like a river hanging upside down. Peng integrated the downward bombing technique of the boxing cannon hammer into the sword technique, so that the sharp light of the sword flashed, so fast, it was as if a bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in the dark void!

Pfft, Zhu Peng's body fell to the ground, and there was still some blood left on the priest's silver knife held upside down in his hand, and he gently blew the blood away.

(The strength is too weak, the speed of the knife is too slow, and the murderer actually left residual blood on the knife. Fortunately, no one knows me in the world of Spy Shadows, otherwise I would have to consider killing people to preserve my reputation.) The moment Zhu Peng's knife light slashed, It was so dazzling and astonishing that after he and the bald butcher passed by, none of the police officers fired a single shot.