Chapter 116: This Is Just the Beginning.

Every shot of the gun god is just right, it seems to be a fierce battle, and it can be said that it is dancing, and this dance is still a waltz.

The pistol flipped and jumped at his fingertips, as if it were a part of his body, no matter what angle or any form, he could pull the trigger gorgeously.

Xia Chen was shocked by his methods, and the spear god was not surprised by Xia Chen's ability.

The battle has lasted for nearly 1 minute so far, and in this 1 minute, the spear god didn't know how many shots he fired, he didn't count, and he didn't have the heart to count, he only knew that his fingers were tired, and the aura in his body shrank greatly.

He knew that this was not the way to go, so he took advantage of the gap in the fight and jumped with both feet, widening the distance between the two.

"Whew...."

The serious loss of physical strength and spirit makes the gun god like a person who has not been drinking water for a long time in the hot sun, with a dry mouth and low spirits, if he is not physically strong, he may faint at any time.

"You're the toughest opponent I've ever seen....."

Xia Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "I'm much more tragic than you, at least you're ranked fourth in my place at most." ”

Whether it is Han Zhuobin or Bai Sheng, when Xia Chen faces them, it is as if he is in front of the ghost gate, any sloppiness and distraction may usher in an irreparable situation, just like walking on a knife edge, one mistake, his life is not guaranteed!

And although Ling Wanfeng only had a few palms in the fight, she gave people the same feeling, after all, the realm was there, this was an indisputable fact.

Compared with the previous three people, the gun god can indeed only rank fourth, which is an affirmation of him and a recognition of his rivals.

Even Xia Chen himself couldn't have imagined that he would be fighting with the Spear God until now.

The expression of the spear god is cold, and his eyes are cold all the time, like a lone wolf who has found its prey in the dark, every breath, and even every look is thinking about the opponent's death.

"It seems that if I don't come out with some real skills, I won't be able to leave today. ”

"You can think that this is where you are buried. Xia Chen said indifferently.

He is not a person who loves to kill, and thinks that even if they are the most evil bad people, the best way to greet them is to accept the punishment of the law, but unfortunately, this naΓ―ve idea is obviously wrong, if he had killed Baquan in front of him in the first place, he might not have implicated so many innocent people in the future, let alone the current farce.

He profoundly understood a truth, mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, some people are destined not to be treated by conventional means, and only a complete death can calm down the greater disasters that may occur later.

Those who respect others will always respect them. Whoever kills, people will always kill him!

So from that time on, Xia Chen had already figured out that the person who should be killed still had to be killed, and staying would only cause trouble for himself or others.

"If you have any backhand, you'd better not hide it, I'm afraid I won't want to use it again in the future, and I won't have a chance!"

This sentence is equivalent to Xia Chen's death announcement to the spear god, and it also shows his firm belief.

When the spear god heard this, his brows tightened, and then he laughed: "This sentence, I will return it to you as it is, I want to see how you face my attack next!"

As he spoke, the spear god fired several shots into the sky without warning, and the aura bombs exploded in the air in an instant like fireworks in the night sky, and these bursting aura bombs turned into strands of silk like hair, like pouring rain, pouring down.

Xia Chen's eyes flashed, facing the attack that covered him like a storm, he let out a low cry, and the aura in his body instantly spread all around his body, forming an invisible wall of qi, and these aura silk threads splashed on the aura wall, stirring up mottled ripples, just like the ripples of rain falling into the lake, round and round.

"Huh!"

Xia Chen slammed on the ground, countless fine lines cracked on the ground, and his body turned into an afterimage and instantly rushed in front of the spear god.

The pupils of the spear god contracted violently, and he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't keep up with Xia Chen's speed at all, and could only watch the other party's infinitely close face.

"Bang!"

Xia Chen's punch hit the gun god's abdomen tightly, and the huge inertia bombarded the gun god like a cannonball, hitting through several buckets one after another, and then the whole person hung on the wall at the edge of the building.

Xia Chen looked down condescendingly, the killing intent in his eyes gradually dissipated, and looked at the spear god who was holding the wall with one hand and sneered: "Tell me! Where is your Yingde headquarters, if you cooperate, maybe I will pull you up." ”

"Ahem... If you want to know our headquarters, you better dismiss this thought, I will not betray the organization. The spear god smiled miserably, and his expression when he looked at Xia Chen was full of unyielding and mockery.

Xia Chen frowned, as if he was considering the authenticity of the gun god's words, but seeing the eyes that did not hesitate, he dispelled the luck in his heart, his eyebrows gradually stretched, and he said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, I will find your headquarters sooner or later, don't wait long, and more people will go down to accompany you later." ”

"Hahaha... What if you find it? When you think that all this will come to an end, you will find that the so-called shadow is just an inconspicuous existence, and you can't compete with the behemoth after this, I'm waiting for you to come down and meet me, hahaha....."

As he spoke, the spear god himself let go of the palm that had been clutching the edge of the wall, and fell freely, Xia Chen wanted to reach out and grab it, but it was too late.

With a soft sound, the spear god fell to the bottom of the building, and the blood stained red, even a strong body like the late stage of the Imperial Breath Realm was not sure to withstand such a big impact.

Looking at the corpse the size of the gun god's ant, Xia Chen was still immersed in the words before he let go.

In the eyes of the people, the invincible shadow is actually just a small organization that does not enter the stream, so how big is the real force behind this, or rather, this is all made up by the gun god himself before he died, just to scare him?

This feeling that he was about to climb to the top of the mountain, and after clearing the clouds and mist, he revealed a more towering height, which made Xia Chen very uncomfortable.

He felt like a headless fly, being played around, trying to turn passive into active, but in the end he was still in the palm of his hand.

Listening to the hurried footsteps in the hallway, he knew it was time to leave.

Restraining the depressed mood in his heart, Xia Chen jumped to another adjacent high-rise building, and soon disappeared into the high-rise buildings.