Zhou Li didn't expect that in addition to the two pistols, the lady and the gentleman, the other party also had an offensive alchemy armament, and the grade was definitely not lower than the stake in his hand.

No matter what kind of thing or weapon is called alchemy, it means that it itself has terrifying power and potential that cannot be matched by its kind.

Even if it looks ordinary, once it is infused with abilities and mental power, and it is fully activated using a special method, the power called the 'Liberation Form' will be revealed.

The 'gentleman' and 'lady' in Zhu Teng's hands were able to release the impact of frost and flame under the infusion of soul power, while the weapon in Lu Yuanwei's hand was even more terrifying, it was a weapon that an entire armed workshop took three months to tailor for him.

Once liberated, thousands of specially crafted pieces of alchemical steel leaf unfurl and spread out from the heavy cane, transforming into an abstract and huge resonance box.

In the blink of an eye, resonance and sound waves can be amplified to an incredible extent in the form of resonance...... It is precisely because of this characteristic that it is given the name of 'tuning fork'.

And the 'burn frame' in Zhou Li's hand, the liberation form is the moment the trigger is pulled, the range, stability, and kinetic energy of the bullet are increased by several times, and the effective attack distance is even extended to a huge 7,000 meters.

Under such circumstances, the power of the 'Saint' would be magnified to a point that some Apocalypse Armaments could not match, if it weren't for its own material and limitations, it would have already been promoted to the category of Apocalypse Armament, right?

It's just that...... Its strength is as obvious as its weakness, and once it is pulled within 100 meters, a stake rack that can only shoot one bullet in a short period of time may not be as lethal as a machine gun.

Under the reflection of the cold light, Zhou Li helplessly shook off the blood of the saber in his hand, and whispered: "It seems that I accidentally kicked the iron plate." ”

In the next moment, the cyan light flashed from his eyes, and the saber that was still in his hand just now had been thrown out by Zhou Li.

In an instant, his body was accelerated seven times, and his bones and muscles almost wailed under Zhou Li's movements, and the saber also turned into a terrible cold light in an instant, and flew out of his hand!

Spinning and cutting through the air, the saber flew out with a scream and cold light, leaving a silver arc trail in the air, flying towards Lu Yuanwei's throat!

A loud roar erupted, and the saber stopped in the midst of hundreds of overlapping sonic bombardments in an instant, and then collapsed into a terrifying resonance in the air, turning into flying iron ashes.

And at the same time, a saint on Zhou Li's waist was pulled out by Zhou Li, so skilled that it was filled into the 'burn rack' like flowing water, and the pitch-black chamber of the gun was already aimed at Lu Yuanwei in front of him, and a loud bang was made!

In an instant, the burning light flew out of the muzzle, and the blazing bullets were like flying birds, constantly refracting in the air, galloping rapidly in the track pre-set by Zhou Li, bypassing the first layer of resonance shield, and actually piercing the head of the spear-wielding mercenary beside Lu Yuanwei, drawing a sharp angle like a miracle in the air, whistling from the direction behind Lu Yuanwei's head.

The Ninth Saint 'James' is special in that it cannot be measured by conventional theories!

The layers of silver foil were torn apart in an instant, and the back of Lu Yuanwei's head was already close at hand...... At that moment, a pistol bullet flew out from the side, interrupting the Saint's flight trajectory as if it had been predicted, causing the bullet to lose control of its direction, shattering the road and disappearing into the depths of the earth.

And it wasn't until this moment that another gunshot came belatedly, it was Zhu Teng.

Beside Lu Yuanwei, Zhu Teng subconsciously felt that this picture was familiar at the moment when Zhou Li pulled the trigger, and the ability called 'Instant Perception' was activated, and his subconscious mind drove his body to shoot behind him.

So, relying on a strong premonition and intuition, he completely crushed Zhou Li's killing blow.

Even if he saw this scene from the corner of his eye, Zhou Li couldn't help but feel depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

Bastard, you're hanging up, aren't you?!

It's just that the moment he pulled the trigger towards Lu Yuanwei, he flew out towards the nearest mercenary, and the seven-fold acceleration made his figure break through the mist and rush towards him with murderous intent.

In an instant, he appeared in front of the masked mercenary like a ghost, and he could even see the cold smile reflected in the pupils of the other party's eyes.

The mercenary took a step back in horror and surprise, and subconsciously used his ability, but before the flames could form from his body, they were already torn apart by Zhou Li's palm.

In the next moment, the sound of the cervical vertebrae shattering sounded.

A blow crushed the enemy's neck, and Zhou Li's figure had already flashed behind the deceased, pressing the life mark on his neck with the burned palm.

The stripping and plundering were completed in an instant, but Zhou Li never let go, holding his body, using this dead body as a shield to resist the bullets that were aimed at him in a hurry.

As if rehearsed thousands of times, Zhou Li's arm suddenly pierced out of the gap between the deceased's body and his arm, caught the fallen rifle in the deceased's hand, and pulled his index finger into the trigger ring.

In the next moment, the chamber of the gun erupted with the light of death, and the whistling bullets flew in all directions.

Without any indulgence in the loss of mental power, Zhou Li once again entered a state of acceleration, forcibly choking the flow of time, and his mind galloped in the silent world at a speed that surpassed that of others.

It's like sitting in the best position of a large 3D theater and watching the world-famous "The Matrix", and the 'bullet time' begins.

Dozens of bullets stopped in mid-air in Zhou Li's eyes, and the scorching bullets reflected the flames about to be extinguished on the wreckage of the car not far away, so slow that it was unbelievable.

Scarlet blood slowly emerged from Zhou Li's pupils, a trace of soreness and pain reminding him that his body had reached its limit, but it could not stop this crazy acceleration completely.

With a cold smile frozen in time, Zhou Li was immersed in the passionate symphony in the depths of his soul.

As if standing in the center of the stage, holding a deadly 'baton', Zhou Li waved a music called death to the audience.

In the next moment, the acceleration of time stopped again, countless gunshots overlapped and exploded in an instant, the heads of the three mercenaries burst instantly, and the remaining two were also shot in the right arm and left leg, completely losing their combat effectiveness.

Even Lu Yuanwei received (received) several abrasions from Zhou Li's counterattack bullets, if it weren't for the shield made by Resonance, he would have turned into a rotten sieve with Zhu Teng at this moment.

And just in front of Zhou Li, the dead body that was used as a shield had been shot by several bullets, and it was so miserable that it didn't look good. Bullets fired at oneself are fired at body armor after losing most of their kinetic energy, and special fibers and materials harden at the moment of impact, distributing the huge impact force throughout the body.

Zhou Li only felt that he was punched a few times by the giant in an instant, and his internal organs were violently shaken, and a trace of scarlet sweetness gushed out of his throat, and he spit out blood-colored spit.

“eihwaz！”

A hoarse whisper, he spit out the sound of activating runes, and half of his dry energy was instantly recovered in the hot current that erupted in his body, but Zhou Li felt that his brain was being slammed by someone with a hammer.

There was no time to wait for the runes to recover in a slow way of swallowing water, Zhou Li simply released the rune accumulation in an instant, and replenished most of his energy in an instant, at the cost that the nervous system in his body had been pushed to the brink of collapse.

It was only a brief pause, and angry resonant sonic waves and incendiary bullets had already struck.

Time stood still again, Zhou Li picked the last grenade from his waist, and Zhou Li threw it in the direction of the attack, while his body flashed to the right under the seven-fold acceleration.

A second later, the grenade exploded prematurely under the destruction of the resonance tide, and shrapnel and a terrible shock wave flew in all directions.

Even Zhou Li's shoulder was pierced by an irregular piece of iron, and the fiery fragments were wrapped in flesh and blood, continuously releasing bursts of intense pain.

Flying out of Zhu Teng's hand, bullets kept whistling, making Zhou Li not dare to stop running in the slightest, and let out an angry roar in his throat: "Fuck your mother!" ”

Saints load, burn at the stake, aim, fire!

In an instant, the white mist that had spread across the battlefield condensed into a cold frost bloom under the terrifying low temperature, covering the earth and people.

The mist condensed and turned into countless white frost powders, like a sudden snowfall from the sky.

In the icy world, a bullet carved like crystal flew out of the chamber, releasing a thick chill that suddenly burst into a rapidly volatile mass of liquid under the shaking of layers of sound waves and resonance.

Once activated, it sucked in all the heat within a radius of tens of meters like a black hole, and released it at the moment of bursting, which was a terrifying fluid that was enough to burn the stone into liquid silicide.

'Saint' - Andrei, which means 'strong', will frantically plunder the heat of tens of meters around him when he is discharged, and then explode in the middle of the cold wave with a torrent of destruction.

Even if they were dozens of meters away, Lu Yuanwei and Zhu Teng felt a burning pain on their faces at the same time, and they couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in their hearts.

This guy ...... How many more such bullets?

In the thick fog, Zhou Li leaned against the wall, panting as hard as he could, his fingers groping for the remaining bullets on his waist. Unfortunately, there are not many.

Thankfully, they shouldn't know.

Zhou Li laughed in a low voice, endured the pain in his respiratory tract like a burning fire, stuffed a new bullet into the stake, took a deep breath, and quietly listened to the trivial sounds in the thick fog.

In the silence, suddenly there was an overlapping sound like thousands of birds rushing into the sky, and Zhou Li's face was pale, and he jumped out from behind the wall at a gallop.

In the next moment, a mighty sonic current swept from behind the wall, and the violent resonance broke the wall like a tidal wave in an instant, and the broken masonry cracked into dust and dissipated in the hurricane.

Zhou Li didn't dare to stop, running wildly, behind him, the resonant tide locked his figure like a shadow, chasing after him.

Even through the invisible fog, Lu Yuanwei could clearly capture his footsteps, listen to the sound of blood vessels flowing in his body, and even ...... The sound of a heartbeat.

(To be continued)