A few traces of cold sweat broke out on Ji Xiangchen's head, his physical condition was really bad at this time, and the flying corpse with the strongest combat power under his command was not around at this time. Although the opponent www.biquge.info is a human being, the magician is not an ordinary person, and Ji Xiangchen has to be careful.

The situation was just as Ji Xiangchen thought, and the identities of the hunter and the prey seemed to have switched from each other. He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, just now he still had the advantage and drove the magician around like a dog, but he didn't expect that in just a few minutes, he was forced to this kind of step. Ji Xiangchen didn't want to summon the flying corpse back, but the magician was so close to him, he really didn't dare to act rashly.

Suddenly, Ji Xiangchen seemed to think of something, his eyes widened, and he shouted at the magician, "Aren't you afraid of so many policemen outside?" You're a Super A-Class Wanted! ”

The magician rubbed his chest, which was still aching, and his eyes were full of cruelty. He shook his head and said disdainfully, "How many people know my true identity?" Besides, those policemen are simply that. Speaking of this crucial point, he suddenly stopped, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "Do you know why you lost?" ”

Ji Xiangchen subconsciously shook his head, and then found that something was wrong and did not answer.

"Because I'm not fighting alone!"

After the magician finished speaking, he suddenly took out a strange and simple revolver with a small shape from behind him, and pulled the trigger towards Ji Xiangchen without hesitation.

In fact, as early as when the magician raised his hand and stretched it back, Ji Xiangchen already felt bad, he was very self-aware that his speed was incomparable with the magician's speed, so he could only prepare in advance, almost at the moment when the magician fired, he also released his spell, a white-haired zombie appeared in front of him, and he himself was a lazy donkey rolling away from the place.

The revolver spewed out angry snakes, and the bullets simply passed through the zombie's hard body. If it weren't for Ji Xiangchen's quick departure from the place, I am afraid that he would be directly beaten by the magician. The magician smiled and fired five bullets in quick succession. A revolver usually has 4 to 12 rounds, and the Magician's is a standard pistol with 6 rounds.

The rate of fire of the revolver was not fast. A revolver is also called a revolver, and each bullet is fired until the revolver drives the magazine to bring the bullet up before the next shot can be made. So although Ji Xiangchen rolled on the ground very embarrassed, none of the bullets actually hit him.

"Bang bang." The magician smiled and clapped: "Good skill! Good skills! ”

Although the magician was praising Ji Xiangchen, his expression was very indifferent, even with a little mockery. This made Ji Xiangchen, who got up from the ground with a gray face, a little embarrassed, lazy donkey rolling is originally a practical but ornamental skill that is very funny. At that time, Ji Xiangchen couldn't reflect it at all, and it didn't matter what he didn't care about, saving his life first was the most important thing.

The revolver played a trick in the magician's hand, and then the magician threw it out. Looking at Ji Xiangchen and the white-haired zombies who were like a great enemy, the magician burst out laughing.

"Don't be nervous, I'll send you on your way right away!"

Of course, Ji Xiangchen was unwilling to die so inexplicably, so he chose to take the initiative. Of course, it was not he who took the initiative, but the zombies who took the initiative.

The white-haired zombie's attack method is single, and the way forward is equally single. I don't know how hard my feet are, and I didn't see the knees of the white-haired zombie, but the white-haired zombie's nearly 200-pound body rose directly into the sky, and then began to fall towards the magician's head as heavy as a thousand pounds!

His physical strength and his own combat power are still nothing, and his life's work and energy have been spent on zombies, so he himself is a 5-5 bombardment. If it weren't for this, I'm afraid it would not have been possible for him to cultivate a flying corpse that should have been absorbed by the moon essence for thousands of years so quickly.

The magician snapped his fingers with his right hand, and the jumping zombie fell from the air to the ground like a fly preyed on by a spider. The zombie kept struggling, and you could see that it was tied up by a circle of white ropes around its body, and the more the zombie struggled, the tighter the white rope became on its body.

What the hell is this ability? Is this magician so superb?

Ji Xiangchen looked frightened, but if the magician's ability was really so strong, why didn't he show it before? Do you have to be beaten up by yourself to release your true abilities? Ji Xiangchen couldn't figure out what the magician was thinking.

The magician was naturally not kind enough to explain this doubt to Ji Xiangchen, he slowly approached Ji Xiangchen step by step, his hands were compared to the posture of a gun, his left hand was raised upward, and a "biu~" sound came out of his mouth.

With such a simple gesture, Ji Xiangchen felt that his only intact left leg seemed to have been shot by a gun, and the sharp pain spread from his left leg to his whole body. Ji Xiangchen screamed miserably, trembling all over, but he couldn't stand anymore and fell to his knees.

"biu~biu~biu~" The magician's two hands kept alternating, and every time he shouted "biu~" in his mouth, Ji Xiangchen's body trembled. In just a few tens of seconds, Ji Xiangchen was already lying on the ground like a dead dog. At this time, Ji Xiangchen only had a feeling of wanting to die. Both legs were so numb that they were unconscious. Ji Xiangchen once looked at his legs with great effort, but found that there was not even a bullet hole, but the severe pain was always real. Including now, the two legs have lost Ji Xiangchen's control, Ji Xiangchen, who was paralyzed on the ground, breathed heavily, and fine and dense beads of sweat had crawled all over his forehead, and then dripped to the ground and disappeared.

The magician laughed, and there was a thrill of being in control.

And just when Ji Xiangchen closed his eyes in despair, a figure suddenly appeared between him and the magician. The figure appeared very abruptly, as if he had been standing there all along, but no one had seen him.

"Withdraw."

The magician looked at this person who suddenly appeared, the magician, who had always been treated coldly, had more light in his eyes this time, his predicament was solved by this person, and this time it completely subverted the magician's impression of him.

"Why?"

"Someone's approaching here. It's the same cop and the man from last time! (To be continued.) )