87 The first time I heard of the evil god of fire clouds

With this loud bang, the gunshots in the forest also disappeared, and the entire forest became extremely dark again, only the lights and voices in the distance were constantly approaching.

After a while, a figure got up from the ground, it was the ink man who kicked the black and thin man before, but at this time, the ink man's face was a little pale, his arm was injured, his shoulder was single, and his internal organs were impacted by the aftermath of the explosion, plus the consumption of spiritual power. He was already very weak.

The inkman cautiously looked at the three corpses not far away, and did not rush over, but picked up one * on the side, and slowly approached the position of the three people.

The three people on the ground looked much more miserable than the inkman, and the three of them were almost shot into a sieve by the steel balls that exploded.

"Huh?" The ink man's gaze fell on the tall man's body, but he found that he was holding a * in his hand, but unfortunately, this * had obviously just been taken off, and before he could pull off the insurance, he was killed by the * on the black thin man's body.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people killed by the ink before, there was no one available on the tall man's side, and the three of them would not have been able to get so close, and they would have been served by a * and a pot.

"Instead, let the people behind them escape. Looking at the empty surroundings, the ink man shook his head slightly.

As soon as these words came out, behind a big tree not far away, Ba Kun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

"You can't escape, though. At this moment, an abrupt voice sounded in Bakun's ears.

Hearing this voice, Ba Kun's face changed greatly, and when he looked up, he saw an embarrassed inkman, looking at him.

"Sure enough, you found out. Ba Kun looked at the ink man and smiled bitterly.

"Injured, no wonder I didn't run away before. The inkman glanced at Ba Kun's legs and said lightly.

Ba Kun fled before and was shot by a tall man, although he was not hit by the vital point, but his legs were injured and he could not escape at all. In the case of being injured, once he was shot again, he would definitely not be able to avoid it, originally he planned to wait for the ink man or the tall man to leave, and then escape, after all, there was no one at that time, even if his legs were injured, he could escape. It's just that I didn't expect that in the end, Moke won, but he discovered his hidden location.

"If it weren't for those stupid people, it wouldn't have been so easy for you to catch me. Ba Kun smiled coldly, if it wasn't for the tall man who suddenly shot at him, even if the ink man finally killed the tall man and his party, and was seriously injured, let alone chasing and killing Ba Kun, it would be good not to be chased and killed by Ba Kun.

"It's you. The ink man recognized at a glance that this person was the young man who had been following Jin Feng, and it was obvious that this time the incident was also inseparable from Jin Feng.

"Did Jin Feng tell you?" said the inkman in a deep voice.

"Tell me?" Ba Kun couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

"You want to get something out of my mouth, don't be delusional. Ba Kun smiled coldly, although he was only a peripheral member of the organization, it was impossible to ask something out of his mouth. He must be able to betray the organization, and no one can protect him.

The organization can abandon the mission, but the organization will never let the traitor go, no matter who is behind the traitor, this is the foundation of the organization's ability to stand in the killer world for countless years. If you dare to betray the organization, there is only one way to die!

"It seems that you are also a member of the Killer Organization. Moke frowned slightly, and from Ba Kun's expression, he could see that this kind of person could persist even in the midst of painful torture, and it was impossible for them to speak.

"Since you don't want to say it, I won't force it, but I want to know that there is another Inner Fist cultivator, just like you?" said slowly, as the ink ke's gaze fell on Ba Kun.

The other middle-aged man who followed Jin Feng was much stronger than the young man in front of him, and it was also more dangerous, if the other party was also from the killer organization, it would be even more troublesome.

When Ba Kun heard this, he just smiled slightly, but he didn't mean to speak.

"In that case, you can die. Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Moke's face suddenly sank, and as soon as he moved his hand, he shot directly.

"Fire Cloud Evil God. At this moment, an abrupt business sounded in Bakun's mouth.

The next moment, a hint of surprise flashed on his face, and then, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he fell directly to the ground, and there was no sound.

"Sure enough, it's the Fire Cloud Evil God. The inkman looked at the dead Ba Kun and smiled coldly.

Ba Kun, who was originally nervous and suddenly relaxed after he made a move, was deceived by Moke, and the middle-aged man was really none other than Jin Feng's master, the Huoyun Evil God.

"In this way, you should not be as simple as a member of the Killer Organization. The inkman looked at Bakun on the ground, and his figure disappeared into the forest with his feet under his feet.

The strength of the Huoyun Evil God is still above this person, if Jin Feng wants to invite a killer, wouldn't it be better to directly ask the Huoyun Evil God to take action, there is no need to ask this person to make a move, but this person has been following Jin Feng, like a companion bodyguard more killers.

The inkman infiltrated the woods, bypassing the armed forces sent by Heluo, and headed for the hotel.

It had been quite some time since the gunfire had disappeared, and everyone understood that the battle was over.

"Ba Kun is afraid that there will be more luck than luck. The Fire Cloud Evil God muttered as he looked at the place where the gunfire had disappeared.

"Master, do you mean senior brother," Jin Feng said in disbelief.

You know, this time it wasn't Ba Kun who acted alone, he was just responsible for luring the ink guest out of the hotel, and the gunshots rang out, which meant that Ba Kun successfully lured out the ink guest. More than a dozen killers with * in their hands can't kill the inkman, and judging from the previous explosions, there is even *, in this case, Bakun is still more than lucky, is this inkman still human?

"For so long, there has been no news yet, and if Bakun succeeds, he should have come back a long time ago. The Fire Cloud Evil God sighed.

Ba Kun has followed him for a long time, and his feelings are also very deep, the three disciples, the eldest disciple has long been in charge, Jin Feng is just a disciple he accepted in order to lay out the country, to be honest, the Huoyun Evil God does not value Jin Feng very much. But Ba Kun is different, he has been working with him all these years, loyal, and in their line of work, ability is not the most important, loyalty is the most important thing.

Ba Kun had an accident, and the face of the Huoyun Evil God was also very ugly, and as soon as Ba Kun died, it meant that he would have one less helper.

"Master, is that ink man still human? so many people can't kill him?" Jin Feng said in disbelief.

"This person, you'd better not provoke in the future. The Huoyun Evil God shook his head and continued, "The organization has been warned by the country, and it is inconvenient to make another move, and the teacher is not his opponent, if you are doing it, even I can't protect you." ”

"Master, I'm afraid of him," Jin Feng said with some fear.

At this time, where did Jin Feng dare to think about dealing with the ink ke, it would be good if the ink man didn't come to find trouble.

"Just be careful, your Liu family is also a bit powerful in the country, and he may not dare to make a move on you. Huoyun Evil God said lightly, the domestic environment, after all, is different from foreign countries, and it is not so easy for the ink artist to deal with Jin Feng. Behind Jin Feng, there is a Jin family!