Tick... Tick...

The sound of blood dripping into pools of blood continued to sound, and in the tearing power of the bullet, a huge wound the size of half a fist appeared on one of Newman's arms.

From the huge gap in the tear, he could even clearly see the bones that had been shattered and stained with bright red blood, and the damage caused to him was incomparably great.

The intense pain poured over Newman like a basin of cold water, allowing him to regain his calm mind from the endless rage in an instant, and to re-examine his current situation and situation.

But looking at the arm that can no longer be of any use, and then looking at the two Philip Jiang Xin who have distanced themselves again, even if he is unwilling in his heart, he understands that he is already a caged beast, and he is also a seriously injured beast.

"Tsk, I didn't hit, I really have a keen sense of smell." Putting away the sniper form of the musket, Jiang Xin couldn't help but smack his lips as he looked at Newman.

It's an alchemy product, although it's a gun, but in fact, it doesn't rely much on marksmanship at all, and if you don't have good marksmanship, you only need to use the gas machine to lock on to the target from a distance, and the bullet can automatically adjust the track to hit the target to a certain extent.

The popular explanation is that if you shoot a gun from a distance of 10 meters, as long as the target does not leave the original position 1 meter before the arrival of the bullet, it will be hit by the bullet.

After setting up the sniper form, the speed of the bullet has exceeded the speed of sound, and the distance of tens of meters and hundreds of meters is only a few tenths of a second for Newman to react, but in this case, he still escaped the vital point.

You must know that Fang Cai Jiang Xin aimed at his torso, as long as he hit, he would be driven to death, but Newman actually dodged and used one arm to survive Fang Cai's sniper shot.

Putting the musket back into the sac, Jiang Xin looked at Newman and Philip, who had already run to his side and behind him in advance to polish the axe, and then a strange smile appeared on his face: "But it's a pity, you still have to die!" ”

When the words fell, Jiang Xin's eyes were instantly stunned, and a soul body hidden in the ground in an illusory state suddenly floated up, its eyes radiated, and it glared directly at Newman: "The ghosts are frightened!" ”

Whoosh—

The horror of ghosts and gods seems extremely strange, but in fact it is also a unique use of Qi, which is actually present and real, and is subject to the effects of time and space.

Newman had already realized that something bad was about to happen the moment the soul appeared, let go of the chain controlled by his left hand, and wrapped it with the chain of his right hand, and a narrow chain with a length of twenty or thirty meters was born in an instant.

At the same moment when the soul stared at Newman and showed his horror to him, Newman also waved the chain of his right hand and pierced through the soul in a straight way, and the gray-white Qi breath completely dispersed it.

But after all, it was too late.

Even though the soul body had turned into black qi and dissipated into the air, Newman's body still fled backwards uncontrollably, as if Jiang Xin in front of him was some terrifying creature.

"Not good!" As soon as he retreated, Newman realized what was happening, and then suddenly remembered that he had a sharpening Philip behind him.

He could no longer control his body perfectly, so he could only retract the chains that rattled in mid-air, and swirled around him in arcs, enveloping himself in them.

"It's useless! Your current defense is full of holes! Leading a bloody axe as hideous as a murder weapon, Philip looked like a murderous pervert on his face.

Staring closely at Newman and the movement of the layers of chains around him, the corners of Philip's mouth suddenly showed a smile, and the sharp axe in his hand was raised high...

Bang!

The blade of the axe, which was attached to the black and red breath, slashed at the link between the two chains in an instant, completely scattering them, and then the aftermath continued to fall, with a black light falling on Newman.

Poof!

With a dull but life-related sound of flesh tearing, the large canopy of blood splashed into the air with the blade of the axe, taking away Newman's few life forces.

"Ho~~Ho~~"

"Old... Rat! ”

Newman's sore-ridden right hand couldn't stop the huge wound on his neck.

Looking at the red blood splattered from his arteries, Newman's eyes were full of longing and despair, and then he swept over Philip and Jiang Xin with extremely hateful eyes, and after a sound full of anger and unwilling 'rat', he fell heavily to the ground.

At this point, a 'dismemberment' plan that spanned nearly ten minutes came to an end, which also meant that the operation of the two was successful again, and the reason why it was not perfect was that Jiang Xin received a slight injury.

"Whew~ It's really not easy!" Looking down at the blood stains on his body, Philip finally breathed a sigh of relief: "The information on the manor is right again, this guy is even more difficult to deal with than the two named Finney and Mike combined." ”

"But he's still dead now."

Without the suppression of the innate Yiqi, Jiang Xin's previous methods quickly worked on the corpse, and the viscera was decayed and sores were everywhere, and in just a few minutes, theoretically, the cell tissue had not completely died at the point in time, and there was already an unpleasant foul smell on the corpse.

Retracting the means he had previously released on Newman, Jiang Xin frowned and picked up the chain named after that, and then looked at Philip: "Do you still need this corpse?" ”

"Of course you do!" Hearing this, Philip immediately took out the lampholder, walked to the miserable corpse under the double impact of sight and smell, and operated it again according to the process that Jiang Xin had seen before.

A few minutes later, looking at the corpse on the ground that seemed to have been exposed for a few days, and then at Philip, who was happily retracting a small half of the candlestick, Jiang Xin turned around and left with a dark face: "Hurry up and leave when the things are finished." ”

"Got it, here it is." After professionally disposing of Newman's body, Philip returned to the RV.

On the side of the road, the iron sheet removed from the pickup truck was folded into a container, which was filled with broken glass scattered from the pickup truck collected around, and Jiang Xin used all his strength to trigger the flames and remelt it into orange-red glass water.

Then he used the power control to shape and reluctantly filled the two regular holes in the RV window, so as not to suffer from the wind and sand when driving.

As for the broken driver's seat, just take it.

Compared to these little things, Jiang Xin had already returned to the car and studied the loot he had just captured with great interest.

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