Chapter 302: One More Chance for You
"You're taking yourself too seriously. ”
Wang Zifeng didn't expect that this young man named Chihuo would want to make himself his subordinate, not to mention his relationship with the Black Prison, even Chihuo's ability, and he was not so powerful that he would let Wang Zifeng bow his head.
wants to accept Wang Zifeng as a younger brother, but Chihuo is too tender.
Wang Zifeng thought so, but Chihuo was not.
Hearing Wang Zifeng's words, Chihuo's face showed anger, his eyes were cold, and the dark red gun in his hand was raised, it was a shot.
Wang Zifeng had been staring at Chihuo for a long time, and when he saw his expression, he thought of the follow-up, and his footsteps moved, and he quickly dodged.
Chihuo's shot was fast and ruthless, and suddenly shot a deep bullet mark at the original position of Wang Zifeng, which frightened Du Lili, who was not far away, her heart beat wildly, she opened her mouth wide, pressed her chest, and looked stunned.
Wang Zifeng did not hesitate at all, and rushed diagonally towards the red fire.
Chihuo snorted coldly, his arm shook, bang bang three times, three bullets shot out, like a meteor catching the moon, connected in a row, the bullets in the back came first, before hitting the bullet in front, the power of the three bullets was completely concentrated on one bullet.
The speed of that bullet suddenly increased to an astonishing level.
Originally, with Wang Zifeng's speed, he could have discerned Chihuo's attack intent first, and he could dodge his bullet, but when he suddenly encountered this change, he was also caught off guard, and he was about to be shot by that bullet.
In a hurry, Wang Zifeng twisted his waist, leaned back, and relied on his waist to support, and the whole person formed a bridge arch to see if he had avoided this bullet.
"Good!"
Even Chihuo couldn't help but admire, but his subordinates didn't stop, and three shots were shot, and the meteor caught up with the moon again, not giving Wang Zifeng a chance to dodge.
Wang Zifeng's mind was spinning, a short knife fell into his hand, and he swung it out with his backhand, and between the lightning and flint, he looked at the bullet with great precision.
In a flash of cold light, the bullet broke off and was cut in half by one piece.
Seeing this, Chihuo had an expression on his face, looked at Wang Zifeng, took a step back, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's really great! I'm getting more and more interested in you. I'll give you another chance, someone who can't be of my use. You can only die!"
As he spoke, the dark red spear in Chihuo's hand suddenly lit up, and streams of heat surged up, turning into red light and wrapping around Chihuo's hands.
In an instant, the sense of threat caused by the red fire to Wang Zifeng doubled, and it had reached the point where it made him frightened.
"Damn, this is black technology. Wang Zifeng exclaimed in his heart, but his face was silent, and he rubbed the short knife in his hand with his fingers.
This short knife was a sharp weapon used by Liu Ba to sneak attack him on the way to Hanshan Temple to participate in the martial arts conference. At that time, he realized its power, and he could sharpen iron like clay. After Wang Zifeng beat Liu Ba, this short knife came into his hands as a trophy.
However, Wang Zifeng is also a rarity, and he doesn't have the idea of doing anything with it, many times he puts it at home, and he carries it with him. I will take it with me this time, because I am going to Jinyang County, and I want to take it to the professionals over there to see what material this knife is made of, and how it can sharpen iron like clay.
After arriving in Jinyang County, Wang Zifeng was very disappointed by the situation there, so he didn't have the heart to ask for advice.
Jinyang County may have technology, but the foundation is still too bad.
Later, Wang Zifeng ran around for Yunlang's affairs, and he always carried this short knife with him.
If it weren't for the crisis just now, he wouldn't have remembered that he had such a thing on him.
But although this short knife is sharp, it is a cold weapon after all, and using it to split bullets is already the limit of Wang Zifeng, and it is too delusional to deal with rocket artillery
Although the abnormality of Chihuo's pistol at this moment may not be able to reach the power of rocket artillery, it is definitely not comparable to ordinary guns.
If you want to hard-wire, it seems impossible.
Seeing that Wang Zifeng had been pretending to be deep and did not answer his words, Chihuo was also a little impatient, and said, "You brought it on yourself." ”
As soon as it was too late, Chihuo raised his hand, and a red bullet burst out, heading towards Wang Zifeng with a heat wave.
The speed, the power, the momentum, it wasn't like a bullet, it was a bolt of lightning, a red lightning.
Wang Zifeng's short knife was horizontal, and lightning slashed out, slashing at the bullet.
Suddenly, the flames splashed everywhere, and a ball of flame exploded, drowning Wang Zifeng in it.
Du Lili exclaimed, wanting to rush forward to check on the situation of Wang Zifeng.
Chihuo laughed and was full of ambition.
At this moment, a figure suddenly ran out of the flames and came to Chihuo in a blink of an eye.
Chihuo was shocked, flicked the gun in his hand, used it as a brick, and smashed it towards Wang Zifeng.
At this time, the red glow and heat wave on the dark red pistol had faded, and it looked like it was just an ordinary pistol, but it was only a larger model.
But it's this size that makes it qualified to become a brick.
Wang Zifeng reacted faster, slashing at Chihuo's wrist holding the gun, and at the same time, the other hand was clawed and buckled towards Chihuo's neck.
Chihuo's use of that gun had reached the point of perfection, and with a flick of his wrist, the pistol smashed on Wang Zifeng's short knife.
With a sonorous sound, a shocking scene appeared, and the short knife in Wang Zifeng's hand that was as sharp as clay broke under the smash of the pistol, and it was broken in half at once.
Although this short knife is sharp and has a special texture, it is not King Kong is not bad, and the flames that were blown up by that bullet were burned, and cracks already appeared in some places, and when it collided with this gun, it broke instantly.
It's a pity that it's such a sharp weapon.
Wang Zifeng's eyes narrowed, his other hand shook, his speed skyrocketed, grabbed Chihuo's throat, and lifted him up from the ground.
Chihuo's face was flushed, and with a horizontal wrist, the gun suddenly burst out of a rolling heat wave and smashed towards Wang Zifeng's head.
He even disregarded his own life and wanted to smash Wang Zifeng's head to death.
This is a typical means of encircling Wei to save Zhao. If Wang Zifeng didn't want to die with Chihuo, he would have to let him go.
This hand is not bad, but without enough experience, not enough ruthlessness, and not enough old and spicy, you can't use this kind of trick.
Wang Zifeng has less experience, and in the face of this situation, he can only choose to protect himself first, kicking Chihuo in the chest and kicking him out fiercely.
Chihuo was in the air, and he refused to give up, with a flick of his wrist, a fiery red bullet erupted from the pistol, with a wave of heat, towards Wang Zifeng.
Wang Zifeng threw the handle of the knife in his hand with his backhand and hit the bullet.
The red light flashed, the tongue of fire gushed out, and the bullet exploded instantly.
In the light, Wang Zifeng once again deceived himself and came to Chihuo's side.