The scene in front of Hirem changed again and he returned to the clothing store. He was in a daze, but he quickly came back to his senses.

He looked at the three people around him, the female boss, the employees, and the masked man under his command, all still maintaining a single posture, which made him understand the ability of his opponent.

Just as he was about to leave, Arnus, wearing a wolf-head mask, walked in from the door. His sharp eyes shined directly through the mask at Hirem who was resuming his actions and said: "As expected of the leader of one of the three major tribes, he really wants to rely on his This little trick really can’t do anything to you.”

"It's such an interesting ability. Can your body and bones handle using it on so many people at once?"

Hiram took off his camouflage robe, took out two finger knuckles from behind and put them on his hands, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath and said: "If you think of me as a middle-aged man who doesn't exercise all year round, you will fall. Damn it, young man."

Arnus said without comment: "You were really weak in the past when you were afraid."

Shirem raised his head: "After I become stronger, there will be no more fear of me!"

Arnus fiddled with the wolf head mask with a headache and said: "Then it will take a little more effort."

He took out the golden scale from his robe, put the white feather on it, and pointed at the masked man next to Hirem.

"The sins this person has committed in the past will be punished on this person!"

As Arnus's chant ended, Hirem felt that everything around him turned gray and a cold atmosphere enveloped the entire space. He turned to look at the masked man.

At this time, the masked man's head disappeared, and a purple-black finger appeared out of thin air, floating above his neck, faintly revealing a terrifying aura.

Shirem no longer knew what fear was. He understood that this finger was not the thing that brought fear, it was fear itself.

"You are so lucky, but your men are not as lucky."

"What was that just now?" Hirem asked in surprise.

Arnus tilted his head: "That's hell!"

Shirem didn't realize it, and Arnus took out a huge black scythe from his sleeve and said: "I contracted with the devil from the past, and the ability given to me is to be able to kill people within a certain range. Pulled into the regretful memory of the past, only by experiencing the things that one fears and regrets most in the memory again, and defeating the enemies of the past, without regrets or fear, can one escape from the illusion and move towards a new life."

Arnus took the white feather off the golden scale and said: "Those who cannot face the past will have their souls deprived of hell and fall into hell forever."

After the golden scales were put away, everyone who was trapped in the illusion regained their ability to move and were freed from the punishment of the past. They all fell to the ground in a daze.

Arnus waved his giant scythe and casually cut Tommy, who was standing still, into two pieces. Seeing that there was no blood on the scythe blade, he nodded slightly and said, "Let me try this trick of Master Sirem. .”

Shirem frowned, and the smell of blood on the tip of his nose stimulated his nerves. He stepped on the ground and rushed straight towards Arnus like a rocket. He swung out the heavy fist with the finger tiger like a bullet, making a harsh sound. Explosion.

Arnus did not dare to be careless and retracted the sickle blade to resist. The finger tiger collided with the sickle blade, and a teeth-piercing collision sound suddenly sounded.

Arnus's weapon was huge, and he had no good way to deal with Hirem's close punches, so he retreated continuously for a while.

Like a berserker, Shirem became more and more courageous as he fought, hitting Arnus's sickle blade with heavy punches again and again, and constantly attacking Arnus's psychology with words.

"If that's the only thing, then I'm really disappointed! How could Ottved leave such a waste like you?"

Hirem's muscles flexed and he used force to send Arnus flying into the wall.

Arnus touched a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, straightened the crooked mask, and hummed softly: "Do it!"

Shirem suddenly felt a fatal threat surge into his heart. He let go of Zhihu's hand and subconsciously grabbed it to the side of his face. The moment a bullet hit his palm, it became as soft as dough and was killed by Shirem. Pinned to my fingertips.

"It is rumored that Ottved has a special team responsible for assassinations. I didn't expect the leader of this team to be so bad at close combat."

Shirem said, quietly moving behind the bunker.

Seeing that he missed a hit, Arnus broke through the door directly. At the same time, countless grenades were thrown into the window by the man in white robe.

Hirem raised his eyebrows in surprise, hammering the ground with both fists, making the ground as soft as a cake. He picked up the soft ground and wrapped himself in it.

In an instant, the grenade burst into blazing white light, and the clothing store was blown to pieces and turned into ruins.

Everyone in Dongshi who woke up immediately packed up their things and fled, but Hirem tore up the raised ground in the pile of rubble and stood in front of Arnus unscathed.

At this time, his face was extremely ugly. This Arnus had used all means to kill him, and he didn't even care about the people in his own territory. At this time, he was completely on the ground. Without cover, he was a perfect target for the opponent's snipers!

When Hiram looked intently at Arnus, Arnus had disappeared from the spot. The shadow of the giant scythe obscured Hiram's sight and struck down from the top of his head.

Hirem raised his arm to defend himself, but one of his forearms was cut off directly.

Without enough time to counterattack, Shirem immediately jumped away, and a bullet instantly passed through his previous position and penetrated the wall next to him.

A sniper.

Hirem thought secretly, while tearing off his clothes and wrapping the broken arm to stop the bleeding.

"Hirem, you have no way out. If you surrender, I will give you a decent death."

Xirem smiled slightly when he heard this: "I will not give in to a doll like you!"

He punched the ground, and with him as the center, the ground within a radius of 100 meters became extremely soft, like a spring bed. Hirem's lower body exerted force and immediately bounced towards Arnus.

The ground suddenly softened, making Arnus unstable for a while. Hirem's one-armed punch, accompanied by the blessing of the spring ground, hit Arnus's giant scythe hard...

Mezmi carried Sashaman to the East Market and saw a crowd of people fleeing frantically.

He reached out and grabbed a refugee by the collar and said, "What happened in Dongshi?"

The fugitive struggled for a while, but when it didn't work, he quickly said angrily: "An old woman's clothing store in the east was bombed. Lord Arnus's men said that there was a vicious criminal wreaking havoc there. Let us Get out quickly."

The old woman in the clothing store...

Mazmi abandoned the refugees and teleported away.

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