"Bang" a gunshot, Zhang Zhiqiang's column on the right side of the head sawdust flying, the sniper in the E position couldn't help but shoot, emotional grief and huge pressure made him uncontrollably pull the trigger, but this shot was a little off, Zhang Zhiqiang sensed the danger at the critical time, and his head rushed forward as best he could, despite this, the scattered burst of wood scum still scratched his side face full of blood.

"You're going to fucking kill me!" Zhang Zhiqiang scolded in his consciousness, raised his legs and rushed to the round arch by the wall, at this time the headless body of the sweeper fell down with a bang, blood splattered everywhere, and the two plainclothes on the left and right in front of the side were shocked and distracted, not to mention intercepting Zhang Zhiqiang, but to move and dodge.

"Stop him!" At the same time, two figures in front of the stabbing flew over, the person in front of him was also dressed as a Taoist priest, and he should be in a group with three disguised Taoist priests, the sacrifice of his companion made him suddenly red-eyed, and the fit crashed into Zhang Zhiqiang's back, and it was Xu Wen who rushed behind him, his distance was a little farther, and he didn't hold the other party.

And the person who shouted was the instructor, his order was obviously not to intercept Zhang Zhiqiang, but to signal Xu Wen to stop the peer who rushed over, others didn't know the horror of the red light, but the instructor had seen it with his own eyes, killing people invisibly, out of nowhere, and the end could not be guarded against, and he could only distance himself from it first.

It's a pity that it's still too late, just at the moment when the Taoist priest crashed into Zhang Zhiqiang's back, the red light around the other party was sheng, followed by a puff of blood mist exploded, and the Taoist priest was instantly torn apart by the red light.

"Keep the distance!" the instructor shouted from behind, his voice was hoarse, his voice became much hoarse, he had seen too many scenes of life and death, but the scene in front of him was too tragic and thrilling, full of weirdness, which made him suddenly confused.

"Bah, Bah" two gunshots rang out in a row, hitting Zhang Zhiqiang's back almost at the same time, and at the same time as the two blood mist exploded, Zhang Zhiqiang actually slammed into the wooden arch strongly.

"Haha, what bullshit firearms, in front of my old man, there is nothing to worry about. In his consciousness, the old demon of the blood lord laughed arrogantly, the delicious and sweet baby was in front of him, it smelled the sweetness of the flames, that intoxicating smell was by no means something that should be in the mortal world, it was really rare and rare, the breath of déjà vu reminded it of the scene when he fought with the god of war in the fairy world many years ago, and the breath emitted by the shining armor on this person's body is this taste, this thing is at least the top grade of the fairy world's treasure.

"You bastard, you really didn't pay attention to this skin?!" Zhang Zhiqiang was furious, he was shot in the back shoulder and back waist, the back shoulder was okay to say, no big injury, but the shot in the back waist injured the internal organs, he felt that the small half of his body was rapidly losing his strength, and suddenly his temper came up, and he simply threw the little Taoist boy who was used as a shield to the ground, and yelled in his consciousness, "There is a kind of you who come by temperament!"

If you don't surrender this old monster at this time, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future, if you have the upper hand by this thing in your consciousness, Zhang Zhiqiang might as well send the white jade wrench back to the ancestral hall of his hometown to suppress it, let it continue to sleep for a hundred years, a thousand years, and everyone will just break up.

Bang! There was another gunshot, this was a shot from the roof of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it should be the position of the sniper D, the bullet directly penetrated Zhang Zhiqiang's right chest, it was really as he described, the large-caliber sniper/strike bullet opened a big hole in his chest, and his whole person was carried out by the inertia of the bullet, and he fell out of the arch with a bang, almost hitting Xu Wen and the instructor who rushed in.

The instructor behind kicked Xu Wen away, because Zhang Zhiqiang's body flew out of the faint red light, this is the strange wrench before eating people, the instructor would rather be hit by himself than let the lover die in a daze, after this kick, although the instructor himself even rolled and crawled out to hide far away, but the strange murder did not happen again, Zhang Zhiqiang was lying far away in the yard, surrounded by red light but motionless.

"Don't get close to him!" the instructor shouted a warning to the peers who gathered around, at this time the courtyard of the rear was a mess, mottled with blood everywhere, the smell of blood and the harsh look were suffocating, the short fight did not exceed two minutes, but the danger was abnormal, the sniper in the D position on the roof was extremely excited at the moment, it was hard to believe that he had killed this bandit with his own hands, the scene of two colleagues being killed by this person made him painful and frightened, but now he avenged his comrades.

"Boy, do you really want to die so much?!" The old demon of the blood lord was shocked and angry at the moment, it felt that Zhang Zhiqiang's vitality was passing rapidly, if this person was really reimbursed, it would fall into a boundless sleep again, without the maintenance of the essence and blood of the main vein of the Zhang family, the blood lord could not wake up at all, even if it was awakened, its divine consciousness could not get rid of the shackles of the jade wrench, the material of this white jade wrench refers to the bones of what kind of monster, in fact, it was its own skull when the old demon fell.

It's a pity that for more than 100 years, among the descendants of the main lineage of the Zhang family, there has never been a descendant who opened the spiritual platform and was willing to touch and study the pile of old objects, the reason is that the third child of the Zhang family discovered the secret, and wrote the words of warning to future generations into the notebook, until Zhang Zhiqiang appeared.

That painful experience, the old demon obviously didn't want to recall, at this time it released all its cultivation to maintain Zhang Zhiqiang's life, where could it still spare half of its energy to suck human blood, and it was impossible to rush to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to find the treasure that he longed for.

It's a pity that the divine consciousness that is free outside is too weak, and even one percent of the old demon's cultivation can't be transmitted to Zhang Zhiqiang's body, and the silk threads can only barely be maintained.

Facing the strong enemies around him, the blood lord old demon is naturally not afraid, if he fights for his life, he can instantly suck all the people within a radius of dozens of meters into dry corpses, but it is not going to take risks now, in that way, no matter how much essence blood it sucks, it will not help to save Zhang Zhiqiang's life, but may attract a more violent attack.

Of course, the old devil finally saw the fierceness of the so-called firearms in Zhang Zhiqiang's mouth, and he had the idea to try whether his own body could withstand such a sharp tongue of fire behind him, the idea was wonderful, but unfortunately there was still a long way to go, and the key point was that the doll surnamed Zhang must not die at the moment.

Zhang Zhiqiang is even more afraid, because he bet right, the old devil still backed down at a critical time, and now he is desperately repairing his body, which means that the old bastard is really afraid of hanging up, this bet is very big, it is a gamble on the loss of life, but he won a key game, laying the foundation for him to fully control the old devil, Zhang Zhiqiang's natural character is like this, extremely strong, especially after fighting out of the dead realm of blood and fire twenty years ago, this character trait is highlighted to the fullest, only he is the boss, and will never deign to be the second。

At this time, Zhang Zhiqiang wanted to laugh, laughed, he knew very well that the instructor didn't want him to die, the old case twenty years ago was still hooking his soul, and the representatives of the two spaces didn't want him to die, so how could he die?

"Let's go back further, call an ambulance, adjust the bulletproof armored car, and find a solid safe, the stronger the better, be fast!" The instructor shouted a series of orders and requests into his mobile phone, which he could understand anyway, and he was very nervous at the moment, and it didn't matter if he mixed up.

Under his command, all the sniper positions did not move, and the colleagues who came up around them spread out to twenty meters away, whether this was a safe distance, the instructor didn't know, anyway, it had to be far enough, but he himself was standing next to Zhang Zhiqiang, and he was also out at the moment, staring at the red light that appeared from time to time around the other party, and he was particularly enchanting in the fading daylight.

Zhang Zhiqiang didn't die, his fingers were still moving, although the big hole in his chest was still bleeding, but this guy actually opened his eyes and smiled weirdly at the instructor.

"Bring the gauze!" The instructor shouted, as Zhang Zhiqiang expected, he never wanted this person to hang up like this, as for the danger of rescuing and detaining this person, he was also very clear, but with the lesson of Hudu, he found a trick, and also believed in his own judgment, as long as the person and the white jade wrench were separated, Zhang Zhiqiang would not be too much of a threat.

Xu Wen was not at ease, and personally sent a large bag of gauze, and the instructor grabbed it in his hand and ordered Xu Wen to retreat, then leaned down to block the big hole in Zhang Zhiqiang's chest first, and then began to nervously administer first aid to him.

The reason why I was nervous was that when the instructor's hand touched the red light, the thoughts in my mind flashed away, from childhood to now, countless pictures flashed through my mind, if it was worth it to be ruthlessly strangled by the red light now?

"This man is saving my life, have you figured out what to do?"

"Bastard, isn't the old man saving your life?" roared the Blood Lord.

"You can only save my life temporarily, but it's up to him to save my life, do you know what modern medicine is?"

"Shaft, do you dare to underestimate me?"

"It's not to underestimate you, just ask how much cultivation you can spend on me? When the vitality is exhausted, I still have to kick my legs, it doesn't make much sense, but the medicine in this world can save my life, you can open your eyes, you still don't know a lot of things in this mortal world, can you be a little patient?

The blood lord looked up to the sky and roared, thinking that its generation of holy demons has supreme mana and immortal body, even if it falls, the primordial god will not be broken, I can't imagine that after the earth-shattering battle, it was firmly sealed by the opponent, and the place where he woke up was such a strange mortal world, and he was subject to this mortal mortal body everywhere, but this little guy was still his host, he couldn't kill it, and the hatred in his heart couldn't be resolved, so it was going crazy to say it, but at this time, the words of the mortal mortal body came unhurriedly," Break out of the cocoon, or sleep forever, think about it and do it again. ”

The old devil finally chose to retreat, and instead of strangling the instructor, the red light slowly faded until it disappeared. The instructor seemed to have experienced a catastrophe of life and death, and the sweat all over his body was like taking a shower.

Shen Yingjie on the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion almost witnessed the entire process of the arrest, and he was so shocked that he didn't come back to his senses until now, at this time, the hand holding the gun couldn't help trembling, and he really sweated for the instructor in his heart, and he also blamed himself for hiding from the other party and running to Liuyunguan, and the two colleagues who were killed were sacrificed in front of him, and the moment when they were heroic was like a summer flower, but it deeply hurt her.