Ignoring the serious injuries to his body, Oni used his extreme strength to overwhelm his weakened body once again, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

And in the snap of a finger, the tide of shadows has already roared, opening its mouth like a substance, about to engulf Zhou Li's figure.

At the last moment, a trace of determination flashed in Zhou Li's eyes: success or not, just bet on this!

In an instant, Zhou Li aimed at the darkest place and pulled the trigger...... In the next moment, a burning 'sun' flew out of the chamber of the gun!

Infinite light suddenly burst out from the bullet, with a terrifying heat, and a light that was so hot that it pierced the blinding membrane, and the transparent bullet flew into the depths of darkness.

In the next moment, the tide of shadows shattered, and the terrifying black shadow was instantly illuminated by infinite light!

As if he had received an incredible blow, Oni Che's eyes widened instantly, and countless capillaries in his body burst, revealing a purple-blue web on his face.

This is the purest light!

Saint Peter (Peter), the most famous of the thirteen saints, the first pope, represents the immeasurable light inherited from the gods!

The reason why Zhou Li chose to fight at this moment was to use the afternoon sun to suppress Ghost Cut's ability to manipulate shadows, and at this moment, he once again bet his life on this saint.

He won the bet.

The blazing light pierced all the demons of darkness and tore apart the shadows like the sun burning, with a light that would purify all sinners once and for all!

Screaming in anger, accompanied by the cry of the infinite soul, the ghost slashed down the sword of mourning.

Secret Sword - Meteor!

The burning sun was cut in half, but the terrifying heat tore through the shadows and fell on him mercilessly.

In an instant, the blood evaporated, the skin burned, and the hair and clothes were set on fire, but the fury in Oniki's heart had been completely ignited by this flame.

Desperate, he used his strongest speed, and with the Wailing Blade, he instantly broke through the light and roared towards Zhou Li.

As if incarnated into darkness that kept pace with the speed of light, his figure instantly appeared in front of Zhou Li, and the Blade of Wailing roared out!

The sound of flesh penetrating sounded, and the invisible blade broke through Zhou Li's heart and pierced into its heart, and in an instant, it strangled Zhou Li's last vitality!

In the midst of the terrible wounds, blood gushed like a spring.

As the 'Apocalypse Armament', the power of the Crying Blade was activated, and it began to extract life and soul from Zhou Li's body and feed it back to the Oni Cut.

And at that moment, Zhou Li's lowered head suddenly raised, looking at his face suddenly changing, a cruel smile appeared on his bloody face, and the barrel of the gun hanging from his hand was raised at some point, and the trigger was pulled!

In an instant, the ghost who wanted to pull out the blade found that the blade seemed to be trapped in a black hole, and the terrifying suction came from Zhou Li's heart, and he didn't have time to pull it out?!

In the next moment, the bullet pierced the close distance between the two of them and nailed into Onikiri's body.

Saint John (John), start!

Layers of thunder burst out in an instant, from the bullets that penetrated deep into the shell of the ghost cut, sweeping through his limbs and hundreds of bones, exploding!

The blue light of thunder and lightning lit up from under every inch of his skin, paralyzing his nerves, cutting off his mental power, and interrupting the activation of his abilities.

Also given the name of 'Son of Thunder', Jacob's power is violent destruction, while John's power is paralysis.

In Oni Kiri's body, the bullets continued to emit thunder and lightning, sweeping through his body like a tidal wave, disrupting his nerve signals, blocking his mental power transmission, and completely paralyzing his body!

And at this moment, the unbelievable Oni Che felt that what came from the Sword of Wailing was no longer the abundant vitality of the past, but ...... Devouring greed like a hungry beast!

Layers of silver trees lit up from the blood-stained chest, and they spread like circuits, climbing up the sword of weeping that pierced into the mouth of the circumference, and spreading upward.

The Sword of Sorrow, which used to devour the lives and souls of others, was now slowly eaten away by the tree diagram, and it continued to devour the spiritual power of the ghost cut, causing him to moan in disbelief in his paralyzed throat.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that the blade that he thought had penetrated Zhou Li's body didn't protrude from behind him, but disappeared as if it had pierced into a black hole?!

Hunger and thirst spread, and the silver tree-shaped notches like circuits quickly filled with invisible swords of weeping, followed by ...... The invisible blade was swallowed inch by inch into the tree diagram of the circumference opening, and it was gone!

He shouldn't have pierced Zhou Li's heart, where a dead tree was so ferocious that it could devour the lifelines of the decomposers!

And now, the Apocalypse Armament was lifted from its 'manifestation' state like a life pattern, and completely swallowed into that tree-shaped diagram.

You know, to a certain extent, the ontology is not a 'apocalyptic weapon' composed of matter, but also an existence similar to a 'life pattern', and it is not surprising that it is devoured.

In this process, Zhou Li had almost fainted in the intense pain that kept coming from his heart, until finally, he finally regained a trace of consciousness.

The dead tree ate a big meal, but Zhou Li was in pain to death, but he probably didn't have the slightest opinion on this...... It's good to survive.

Holding the 'burner', he stood up with difficulty, gasping in pain, stroking the blood-stained tree in his heart, and he murmured with some fear: "Damn, scared me to death......"

Moros's words were once again verified: once the distance was closer than ten meters, he really couldn't even catch the ghost cut sword!

It's just that now it seems that the situation has reversed?

He lowered his head and looked at Onikiri, who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, and smiled: "Hello, Mr. Onikiri." ”

As he spoke, he slowly pulled out a steel-core bullet from his pocket, loaded it into the chamber, and put the muzzle of the gun on Onikiri's left shoulder, despite the despair and horror in Onikiri's eyes.

Bang!

In the midst of the loud bang, the exploding bullet completely broke Onikiri's left arm, causing his left hand to break at the root, and even though his throat was paralyzed, Onikiri couldn't help but let out a painful fuzzy roar.

And this is just the beginning, followed by the right arm, the left leg, the right leg......

Eventually, Onikiri's limbs were all broken, and blood gushed out of the wounds on his limbs, quickly taking his life.

And in the reflection of the ghost's dim pupils, Zhou Li smiled and took out a roll of bandages from his pocket and began to help him stop the bleeding seriously.

Only now, Ghost Cut finally understood...... This man is not trying to kill himself, but to let himself die in agony!

Just when he was determined to die quickly, a ball of gauze suddenly and brutally stuffed into his mouth.

"Ah, I almost forgot...... Didn't you say it in the movie? Zhou Li raised his head and gestured with his blood-stained hands: "You killers like to bury some poison in the back molars or something, bite it when you want to die, and you will die." ”

Finally after the preliminary bandaging was completed, Zhou Li raised his head and said with a smile: "Okay, meet again, Mr. Ghost Cut, how do you feel?" ”

As the gauze was withdrawn, the effect of paralysis was slightly attenuated, and Ghost Che sneered: "It's useless, you die, my pain nerve has been weakened by surgery by seventy percent...... Or do you think your torture compliance is comparable to that of the Foundation's Sixth Division? ”

"Don't do that, hob meat or something is annoying." Zhou Li laughed, and suddenly smashed the burning rack in his hand on Ghost Cut's face.

At the sound of broken bones, Zhou Li bent down and whispered in his ear: "Remember how you killed 'Lu Feitie'?" Let's talk about it. ”

In the midst of intense pain, Oni Che let out a hoarse laugh: "Haha, hahahaha!" So that's it...... Is there any leftover from the Lu family? I remember...... I've seen you in the information, and if I had known, I would have killed you too, it's a pity......"

"Well, that's a shame."

Zhou Li nodded, and the butt of the gun smashed into his face again, and the ghost cut's body was smashed into the air, rolling on the ground, but he couldn't stop laughing.

"Hey, who's ......" Oni chuckled hoarsely, "Do you know how annoying the two of them were when they were dying?" Lu Feitie and that woman...... Ha ha! They were all dying, and the two of them were still holding hands together, which was so embarrassing...... Yes!!!! ”

Bang!

The barrel of the gun stabbed into his right eye socket, violently interrupting the sound that was about to come out of his throat.

Watching Oni Kiri's constant struggle under his feet, Zhou Li stepped on Oni Kiri's chest, allowing the scorching barrel to slowly cool down in the shattered eyeball tissue.

"Ghost Cut, you've managed to provoke me, you're amazing."

He sneered angrily and bent down to look at his face: "If you're honest below, it doesn't matter if you give you a good time, otherwise you have seen that box?" ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the black suitcase not far away, smiled and said, "I will put you in it, take it home, and take care of you." ”

"You certainly don't know that there is a criminal law in ancient China called 'Ren Bi'." He whispered in Onichi's ear: "Chop off a man's limbs, raise him in a dung tank, and let him watch himself slowly rot and his body full of maggots, but he can't die." ”

The grimace on Onikiri's face froze, and a hint of fear revealed in the remaining left eye.

"Alright, let's talk." Zhou Li patted his broken face and asked coldly, "Odin...... Where is it?! ”

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Thank you for the tip of the story of the starry sky.