A blood-red bullet burst out of the long barrel, adding a bright color to the gray sky.

The wind has stopped!

Not far away, the remaining leaf on the dead tree no longer swayed, and stood eerily still at an angle.

The bullet seems to have life, and the breath is huge and vigorous, and the moment it leaves the muzzle, it forces the sky to stop.

It was only a moment of stillness, and then the cold wind continued to howl and whine, and the dead leaves swayed back and forth, and the petioles were overwhelmed and fell off the twigs, and the dead leaves fluttered slowly and lay smoothly on the ground.

"Poof!"

Nishi closed his eyes and coughed in pain, and with each cough, his body trembled from head to toe like a noodle. His face was whiter than flour, blood was dripping from his nostrils, and blood was coming out of his mouth.

The very debilitating aura was lowered to a lower level, which even the most advanced life detectors could not scan, and the West ...... I'm going to die.

He was going to die, and this blood-red bullet took away the only chance he had left, and if nothing else, he would be dead in a minute.

Xi's body temperature began to drop, and the puppy huddled in his clothes felt cold, and his small body curled up in a ball, but it was still cold, and he didn't know why, but he suddenly felt a little sad.

This is breaking the weather!

……

Wu Zhen, who was lying on the ground, felt a wisp of familiar and tenacious aura, it was the breath of the west, but it was too weak, and the aura changed suddenly, from there to nothing, and at the same time, another sharp edge appeared, approaching here. Wu Zhen didn't know what was going on, he just felt uneasy, raised his head with difficulty, and then saw King Jiang's sarcastic expression.

Bang!

That's when the gunshots rang out.

Wu Zhen saw a bulge appear on King Jiang's flowing forehead, the black liquid cracked a crack, and a small silver-white bullet jumped out of the crack, fell weakly to the ground, and then rolled down the slope of the pit.

He was in a good mood, grinning, and laughing silently.

He's not fighting alone, even if it's pointless.

Wu Zhen was facing King Jiang, so he didn't see that the bullet originally had a blood-like redness, and after passing through King Jiang's body, it turned into an ordinary silver-white. In other words, everything that the West gave to the bullet was devoured by King Jiang, otherwise, the bullet would not have touched King Jiang's body at all.

King Jiang didn't eat enough, all the energy of a human being was still weak and pitiful to it, and it was not enough to stuff its teeth, although it didn't seem to have such a thing as a tooth.

The bottom of the pit.

Wu Zhen stared at the bullet rolling down until the bullet hit him in the face, then bounced back, swayed, and stopped moving. He looked at the surface of the bullet, his heart was extremely shocked, he had seen the bullets in the west, they were originally silvery-white, and the skin was shiny, but the surface of the one in front of him was pitted, and there were many fine black spots, as if they had been corroded.

Is this the power of the king?

Wu Zhen closed his eyes, didn't think about anything, and drove away the remaining forces in his body over and over again, driving them to his left hand.

Nishi's breath is gone, and it is very likely that he is already dead, and he will die too.

This is a very simple question, so simple that you don't have to spend time sighing, when he left Huangshan Prison, he was ready, and every time he encountered a life and death crisis, he thought about the problem of death, he thought about it too many times, he couldn't remember it, every time he thought about it, he was extremely bored, because there was no solution.

If he really can't live, what's the point of wanting more?

So it's the same this time, Xi is dead, he is going to die too, if Zhao Chenwei and they come over now, maybe they will die too, but this is not something he can consider. Maybe he was dead by then.

Before he dies, he can still deliver the final blow. Ignite all the vitality and burst out the last energy, just like the West.

Jiang Wang's dark eyes were even deeper, it turned its head to look at the faint Xi, and saw his gradually decreasing breath of life, Wu Zhen couldn't see the changes at this level, it could see it, this was the gap. However, it only glanced at it and didn't care about it, it was the same as Wu Zhen's conclusion, the person who provoked himself was going to die. Then there's no need to look at it.

The puppy shrank in the black cloth clothes, felt King Jiang's gaze, and trembled. It's just that what it didn't expect was that King Jiang's gaze only stayed on Xi for a moment, and he didn't waste a little time on it. It was automatically ignored by King Jiang, why? The puppy tilted his head and thought with difficulty. I couldn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time, and I almost fell asleep.

"I'm King Jiang!"

King Jiang spread his hands and said firmly.

After speaking, the cold wind blew around, and the black cloth on its body was blown and hunted.

Although Wu Zhen closed his eyes, he was highly concentrated, crushing his body crazily, gathering his strength together like squeezing toothpaste, and did not listen to the outside world. But King Jiang spoke, he didn't want to listen, but he had to listen.

I! Be! River! King!

The word sounded in Wu Zhen's mind, like ringing a bell, but the sound was louder and more weird than ringing the bell, the bell was loud, and the sound was extremely evil and pervasive, like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

Kiss!

The power that Wu Zhen invoked was scattered. Not only that, but the hidden power in every corner of his body was gone. It's clean, it's complete, and some of the power that he can't even perceive has disappeared, and there's still power hidden here? Wu Zhen was very surprised, and then fear.

The only one who can take away all his power is King Jiang.

Wu Zhen understood what King Jiang meant, it was King Jiang, so any of his small movements could not escape its gaze, and the handful of power hidden in his left hand was like a bright light in King Jiang's eyes.

"I know you too." The liquid on King Jiang's face flowed, and a wicked smile was conjured, "You guys! ”

Wu Zhen felt that his left palm was hot, of course he would not think that King Jiang said this because he had met Wu Zhen in the face of the Yangtze River, and King Jiang did not say this to him, but to the imprint of his palm. He? They? Wu Zhen was glad in his heart, King Jiang may not have found out, he was a fake, no, it should be a high imitation, even King Jiang thought his mark was real. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed to frighten him even more, who made this fake mark? Even the king couldn't see the problem.

"You're all chosen beings, but you're too weak, and—stupid!"

King Jiang looked up at a huge white cloud in the sky, and said playfully: "I suddenly thought of a very fun game, do you want to play it?" ”

Without waiting for Wu Zhen to react, the turbulent black river came again, enveloping Wu Zhen.

This time is different from just now, it is also an endless river, this time not only does not have strong oppression, but also makes Wu Zhen feel warm, like soaking in a hot spring, comfortable, comfortable, making him want to sleep well.

"Have fun! Mankind! ”

Jiang Wang's body slowly faded and disappeared from the edge of the pit.

Wu Zhen was lying at the bottom of the pit, a relaxed smile appeared on his face, but there were still black spots on his face, which made this smile full of evil.