Hearing a crisp bang, the arms in his sleeves had exploded, turning into two black smokes, and pouring in the direction of Zuo Zhicheng.

At this time, the black breath surging more intensely, and the naked eye can see more clearly that those black smoke are not really smoke, but small insects only a few millimeters long, each insect is extremely small, they are huddled together, and it looks like a black cloud from a distance.

And each of the insects in it was like the one on Zuo Zhicheng's chest before, with a wrinkled, vicious-looking grimace. During the flight, the insects hissed and screamed at each other, and the sound mixed together was like a resentful cry of countless people, cursing angrily.

From the image to the sound, this cloud of smoke gives people the feeling that the gate of the Yellow Spring is wide open, and endless evil spirits rush out.

But in the face of this terrifying scene, Zuo Zhicheng's brows did not wrinkle, he calmly turned the muzzle of the gun, and fired three shots at the rushing Quilin, three balls of blood splashed on the opponent's upper body, but Quilin's reaction was very fast, before Zuo Zhicheng shot, he held his head with both hands, and the three shots directly hit his wrists and arms, but they failed to hit the head.

The bullet entered his* and was quickly squeezed out by the muscles, then the bleeding stopped and the wound began to heal.

Seven bullets, but failed to solve any opponent, Zuo Zhicheng still did not see the slightest panic on his face, and he didn't look at the black insect sea that was only a few meters away from the back of his head, he just turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed at Quilin's knee.

There was a bang.

Even if the strength of the body reaches the orange level, the joints are still in a fragile position, and it is impossible to carry the strength of the bullet.

There was a crisp pop, and Quillin's knee was shattered in an instant. The whole person staggered and threw himself towards the ground. But his reaction was quick, and he stepped hard with his other leg, twisting his waist hard in mid-air. The whole person had already rolled over and continued to rush towards Zuo Zhicheng.

It seems that he is completely accustomed to his quick regeneration, and has perfectly integrated this trait into his own battles.

But when he a roll. When he threw himself towards Zuo Zhicheng on all fours, what was waiting in front of him was a bright sword light.

After Zuo Zhicheng shot the eighth bullet, when the Black Worm Sea was only half a meter away from him, he finally moved.

With the infrared vision to see the flow of energy around Quilin's body in advance, he predicted Quilin's movements one step in advance, and then stabbed towards the other party's brain in advance.

It looked like he had crashed into his own head and sent his head into the other's dagger.

Quilin's sight had been taken over by a snow-white sword light, at the same time. A terrifying murderous aura rushed to his face, as if his bone marrow had frozen, and although his hands tried their best to block the source of the sword light, this position was too close for him to reach in any way.

It was as if the light before death shone back in his heart. His brain instantly recalled the previous fragment.

'The three Alice who were temporarily repelled by the opponent's magic guide ......'

It seemed that he had blocked the opponent's attacks with his arms, but those attacks hit his wrists and shoulders, and now that he thinks about it, it was simply to temporarily make his arms lose the power to resist. This makes it difficult to block attacks quickly. ’

'After the threat of both arms is eliminated, it is the knee attack, and only one knee is removed. It's because I can still attack in this situation, so I can get into the final trap. ’

'Can you even count this step?' But how is this possible? ’

'From beginning to end, his target was just me? ’

Quillin was in sight. I couldn't see what Zuo Zhicheng looked like with a hood at all, I could only see a pair of cold, death-filled eyes, looking at him inattentively.

It's like, just killed a bug with his hands.

Feelings like this made Quillin, who was hanging by a thread, feel the feeling he hadn't felt for a long time.

That's so familiar.

When he was a mortal, he could feel the feeling almost every day.

It's the bandits, the army. Blood and fire, swords and swords gave him shivers.

After decades have passed. The feeling of fear finally came back again.

It's less than a second. Quillin's heartbeat almost stopped, but just as Zuo Zhicheng's tactical dagger was about to pierce his skull, a voice that was so sharp as if it was about to pierce people's souls came from the ears of the two of them.

This second seemed to be destined not to be the day of Quilin's death, just as he was about to step into the Yellow Spring, the black clouds around him vibrated violently, and it was countless black insects screaming and roaring, and the sound waves and sound waves they collectively emitted rushed towards the ears of Quilin and Zuo Zhicheng at a degree of three hundred and forty meters per second.

Blood stains struck out of the ears of both of them at the same time, and under the attack of the sound waves, the movements of the two of them lost their balance at the same time, and fell crookedly in the direction of their previous movements.

I saw that the tactical dagger slashed slightly across Quilin's forehead, opening a deep wound on the opponent's head, and blood gushed out at once, covering Quilin's entire face.

However, although this injury is severe, as long as he is not dead, for Quilin, recovery is only a matter of moments.

And Zuo Zhicheng felt a burst of dizziness in his head, and his limbs were already unbalanced. Obviously, the sonic attack just now had severely affected his cerebellum or central nervous system, causing his hands and feet to be unbalanced and his limbs weak.

I didn't expect this old man to be so troublesome. Zuo Zhicheng covered his ears and temples with one hand, and the feeling of grogginess caused by physiological trauma could not be overcome by willpower and physical strength.

He barely looked in the direction of the four ghouls, and Alice and the other three ghouls who had been hit in the head by him before had slowly climbed up, and the wounds on their heads were healing little by little.

Quillin's brain was also attacked by sound waves, and he lost his sense of balance, and was slowly backing away with his ears covered. However, he has the ability to regenerate quickly, and his degree of recovery is obviously far above Zuo Zhicheng.

Seeing this, Zuo Zhicheng also knew that now was not the time to stay for a long time. I saw that he had inserted the dagger back into the bag on his lap, and had already reached into a pocket in his arms with one hand.

The next moment, before the four ghouls recovered, an overwhelming black cloud had already swarmed in, completely covering Zuo Zhicheng's body from head to toe. (To be continued)

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