Mr. X pulls the trigger almost simultaneously as he fires himself at the end of the season, followed by several crisp crashes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Mr. X's bullet was smashed into a small discus, and the bullet at the end of the season also changed its original trajectory and did not pose a threat to Mr. X.

In the alley, Ji Mo is regressing step by step, while Mr. X is on the roof of a house several meters high, chasing Ji Mo and shooting.

At the end of the season, his body is constantly changing, sometimes walking on the ground, sometimes borrowing strength on the wall, almost every second, there will be a number of positions without any regularity.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

Silently counted down, when the end of the season counted down to one o'clock, smiled faintly, the gun in his hand still shot bullets, but Mr. X was stunned, and then, quickly bounced forward.

His gun was out of ammunition.

Mr. X's cold face showed a hint of surprise, it stands to reason that the gun at the end of the season should also be out of bullets, but now at the end of the season, there is no intention of changing bullets, which can't help but surprise him.

But now is not the time to think about that.

With his heart beating violently, he threw up the two guns in his hand without stopping, and his body slid out on the roof as if it had been smeared with oil, and then fell through the gap of less than a meter between the two houses.

At this time, the two pistols he threw out before also fell from the gap with his sliding figure.

In the next moment, several bullets shot out of the alley, arcing.

Then Mr. X's figure rushed out with the bullet he fired.

"Knock knock!" The heart was beating violently, like a big drum beating continuously, booming.

But after he rushed out, he was stunned for a moment, only to see Ji Su, who was dozens of meters away from him, stopped in place.

"Think you can't escape? A sheep is a sheep, and it can never be a match for a wolf! Mr. X snorted coldly, lowered his body slightly, the muscles of his legs were compressed like springs, and then kicked the ground with both feet, rushing towards the end of the season at a speed beyond ordinary people.

At this time, Ji Mo's eyes flashed, and the internal force was running, stimulating his heart to beat violently, the internal force perfused his limbs, kicked the ground with his legs, and rushed towards the other party at a speed faster than Mr. X.

The distance of tens of meters, in the rapid running of the two at the same time, kept approaching.

And while the two were running, the weapons held in both hands were still shooting bullets one after another.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The bullets fired by the two of them, like swords in the hands of a human being, collided with each other with a soft sound, in the state of the assassin's time turned on.

Approaching, constantly approaching.

Shooting, continuous shooting.

Diffraction, direct shot, bullets ejecting from the muzzle, as if pulled by an invisible thread, flew around the two men.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters......

Finally, the two saw themselves in each other's eyes, Mr. X, Sen Ran smiled, and after shooting the last bullet towards Ji Mo, he casually threw away the gun without bullets in his hand, reached out and touched it in his windbreaker, took out the last gun, and aimed it at Ji Mo, who was jumping up.

"Bang!!"

Mr. X's gun rang out, but Ji Mo was one step earlier, blocking his face with one arm, blocking the opponent's bullet, and after exploding a ball of blood, he didn't wait for the other party to fire the second shot, Ji Mo's two-handed weapons disappeared, and a silver long knife, with his falling body, was directly slashed down.

"Sting!"

The sound of a sword cutting through the flesh sounded, and Ji Mo shook off the blood on Mo Li, and after taking a few deep breaths, the beating heart slowly calmed down, and the assassin time was lifted.

"Click!" With a clear sound, a crack appeared in Mr. X's gun, and then it fell to the ground with blood spurting from Mr. X's neck.

Glancing at his arm, Ji Mo frowned slightly, lifted the long knife in his hand, and the sharp tip of the knife pierced directly along the bullet hole, picking out the bullet embedded in the bone.

Ji Mo thought about it, withdrew the long knife, listened to the siren, walked to the wall on the side of the alley, jumped up, put his right foot on the wall a little, jumped up again, landed on the roof, and quickly left.

……

The appearance of Mr. X is a wake-up call for the end of the season.

Since the opponent can use an assassin as bait to lure him in this time, he will come a second time, and even because Mr. X was killed by him this time, the next trap will be even more dangerous.

However, since Mr. X, the Assassin of the Cross in the League of Assassins, has died, the threat he faces will be greatly reduced, so that his plans can be accelerated, or can he go directly to the lair of the League of Assassins?

While thinking about it, Ji Mo took out the hemostatic spray and sprayed it on his wound a few times to help him speed up the bleeding of the wound.

"Gone?" After finding that the can of spray in his hand was used up, Ji Mo was stunned for a moment, speaking of which, the effect of the hemostatic spray in the exchange office of the main god space is really good, but after this can is used up, there are only four cans left.

This thing, use one jar less than one can, unless you go back to the main god space to redeem it.

But then again, in the plane of the League of Assassins, there seems to be a medicine that speeds up wound healing, and even broken bones can heal quickly.

"This potion should be obtained, it is best to get a way to make it, and see if it can be made back in the real world, but, just in case, it is best to stock up on a large number of potions when leaving this plane."

"I remember that in addition to the League of Assassins having this thing, the priest friend of the Cross also has this potion......"

"Looks like we need to go and ask Cross!"

Before he knew it, the end of the season had returned to his place of residence, and after a busy day, his stomach had already become empty.

At this time, when passing by the front desk of the hotel at the end of the season, a waitress asked with concern, "Sir, your arm is injured?" ”。

"Huh?" Ji Mo smiled, feeling that his wound had almost recovered after an hour of returning, he pulled up his sleeve full of blood, let the other party take a look at the wound that had turned into a light red mark, like a birthmark, and said, "Thank you for your concern, but this thing is not blood!" ”。

"That's good!" The waitress smiled and said, "Is there anything I can serve you?" ”。

Ji Mo paused, thought for a while, asked the other party to order dinner for him, said his room number, and walked into the elevator on the side. (To be continued.) )