Chapter 69: The Beginning of the War (Part II)

When the fire goes out.

Wu Yuan's figure was standing in place, maintaining the posture of shooting.

The blood shadow sat on the ground, looking at Wu Yuan in disbelief.

After he took a closer look, he already recognized Wu Yuan.

Isn't this guy one of the two people who took the bamboo shadow in front of their eyes two days ago?!

The blood shadow looked at Wu Yuan in a daze, so much so that he forgot that he was fighting at this time, and he needed to pick up his spirit soldiers.

Because, the opponent will not give you a chance to relax.

Sure enough, Wu Yuan shot again with an expressionless face.

Boom!

When the blood shadow reacted, he hurriedly dodged.

bo

g!

An explosion sounded, and the flames flashed again.

Due to the slow reaction of the blood shadow, although he dodged this spiritual power bullet, he was still affected by the explosion, and he flew eight or nine steps away and fell to the ground.

Wu Yuan saw that this shot failed to kill the blood shadow, so he fired another shot.

Boom!

But the Blood Shadow was already on guard, and dodged at the same time as the gunshots rang out.

bo

g!

Another explosion.

Seeing that he was very close to the spirit soldier, the blood shadow hurriedly pounced, trying to pick up the spirit soldier.

But Wu Yuan didn't want to give him this opportunity.

I saw him speak softly and said, "Attribute switching...... Ice. ā€

Then, Wu Yuan shook his hand sharply and fired a shot directly!

Boom!

The muzzle of the Silver Fang suddenly glowed blue, and then, a light blue beam of light flew out of the muzzle, flying towards the blood shadow at the speed of light.

The blood shadow's pupils constricted, and he immediately gave up his spirit soldier and hurriedly threw himself aside.

The light blue beam was only for a moment, and after hitting the ground, it exploded, but there was no expected explosion.

What's even more peculiar is that the three spiritual power bombs that are different from Fang Cai exploded.

After the explosion of this spiritual power projectile, it was not a flash of fire, but a burst of snow-white mist visible to the naked eye after the explosion.

After the snow-white mist burst out, it spread very widely.

Blood Shadow couldn't help but be a little stunned.

However, the next moment, his face suddenly stiffened.

Because when the snow-white mist spread and covered his feet, a thin layer of ice condensed on the surface of his feet!

Similarly, his mist-covered arms were covered in a thin layer of ice.

Not only that, but he also found that this thin layer of ice was actually starting to spread upwards, as if it was going to cover his whole body!

This made him frightened, and he hurriedly waved his arms and feet to shake off the ice.

Wu Yuan looked surprised.

Immediately, Wu Yuan smiled.

"It's good with my marksmanship."

Wu Yuan shamelessly boasted, and then walked over to the blood shadow who was shaking the ice.

Wu Yuan looked at the blood shadow with a smile and said, "You are really lucky, you are actually the first person to enjoy my ice bomb, hehe." ā€

The blood shadow looked frightened, and kept moving backwards, trying to distance himself from Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan smiled slightly......

Attribute Switch...... Burst. ā€

Boom!

bo

g!

An explosion erupted, and a flash of fire erupted at the location of the Blood Shadow ten paces away, and a gust of wind sparked.

Wu Yuan stood proudly, his clothes were blown by the wind.

The gale cleared, and the body of the blood shadow was no longer human.

The upper body is even more missing, and you can't see the bones or the flesh.

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of the people who were fighting each other on the field.

When the people on the Shadow Order's side saw their Blood Shadow being killed, they all fell into fear.

A few of them lost their minds because of this, and they were directly killed by taking the opportunity.

Wei Yanghou walked over, and when he saw the appearance of the blood shadow corpse, he was also a little frightened, so he looked at Wu Yuan.

This Young Master Wu ...... It's kind of scary.

Wu Yuan didn't know what Wei Yanghou was thinking.

He asked directly, "What about Duanmu?" ā€

Wei Yanghou was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the boss of his second regiment was still fighting.

So he hurriedly pointed to the street in the distance, and said hurriedly: "Duanmu Boss is still fighting, the other party seems to be very powerful!" ā€

"You can be caught alive, you can't be caught alive, and you can go up the stairs to the fifteenth floor."

When Wu Yuan heard this, he threw down such a sentence and ran directly in the direction that Wei Yanghou was pointing.

Let's talk about Duanmuhua.

By this time he was scarred, and blood soaked his clothes.

Duanmuhua struggled to stand, gasping for breath.

Across from him, the shadow looked at him with a smile on his face.

And behind the shadow, there was a man.

If Wu Yuan was here, he would be able to recognize that this person was the shadow who had fought with Wu Yuan and made an agreement.

The shadow looked at Duanmu Hua with a complicated expression.

In Shadow's heart, he actually didn't want to deal with the Wu family, because after the battle with Wu Yuan, he admired Wu Yuan very much, and at the same time, Wu Yuan also promised to help him find out the news of his younger brother's family.

In the past few days, he had asked Cangying several times if he could send some people to find his younger brother Qiu Yuangang's family.

The response was perfunctory.

The Shadow has become numb, and the Shadow Organization has been taking the line of interests since the Shadow took the lead.

Shadow joined the Shadow Order because the previous generation of Shadow Organizations had a different philosophy than it does now.

Killing those who should be killed, not touching the innocent, protecting one's own people, etc., are all solid concepts of the previous generation.

But after Cangying became the chief, all the ideas were forgotten.

Killing people regardless of good or evil, only protecting their own interests, the killer should be ruthless, etc., are all made by Cangying.

This causes the shadow to gradually centrifuge the shadow tissue.

If anything, what can make the Shadow Organizations loyal is the philosophy of the previous generation.

Now, then, the reason why Shadow is loyal to the Order is simply because he has received the favor of the previous Chief and has nowhere to go.

The shadow looked at Duanmuhua, whose figure was crumbling, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Cangying looked at Duanmu Hua at this time, smiled, and said: "Brother Duanmu, don't blame me for using some means, after all, my target is the martial arts, just to keep you, by the way, play with you for a while, I estimate that the time is almost up, and you should also die." ā€

Duanmuhua's face was cold, staring at the shadow.

Just as the two were fighting, Shadow suddenly stepped out and took over from Shadow to fight him.

Duanmu Hua didn't care, after all, he was somewhat confident in his own strength, at least he could protect himself.

But what he didn't expect was that the strength of the shadow was actually stronger than the shadow.

Moreover, the strong one is not half a star!

In just a few rounds, the Shadow almost took him down with his bare hands.

If it weren't for the fact that the shadow hurt himself with his shot, causing the shadow to be reluctant to make another move and stop, it is estimated that he would be lying on the ground at this time.

But now it doesn't seem much better.

Scarred, his left hand couldn't move, his spiritual power bottomed out, and his physical strength was almost exhausted.

In such a state, as long as Cangying attacked at will, it would inevitably cause him to die.

Really.

Cangying saw that Duanmuhua didn't reply, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he walked towards him with a Mo knife.

Duanmuhua secretly said in his heart that he wanted to move his body, but he lifted his foot and fell to the ground after a stumble.

A wave of despair rose in Duanmuhua's heart.

But there was no horror on his face, just a helpless wry smile.

"Is it over...... Duanmuhua muttered to himself.

Then, Duanmuhua slowly closed his eyes.

Although such a form of death was aggrieved, he accepted it.

Death in battle is the best fate......