ps: I watched a documentary today, called Materia Medica, very good, if you are interested, you can go and see it, I love to watch documentaries very much, compared to variety shows, it always makes people feel that people are a kind of biology, a part of nature, and also follow the laws of life. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is good for the body and mind.

Plus today's two more, I owe eleven chapters, how can I owe more and more.

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The closer he got to the Maple Leaf Bar, the more uneasy he became, and when he saw the two men coming out of the Maple Leaf Bar, one of whom was wearing a metal mask, his inner uneasiness reached its peak.

When he rescued Ou An, he asked the other party what the characteristics of the group of people who went to their stronghold, and Ou An said that when he escaped, he did not pay close attention, and the only impression was that the leader was wearing a metal mask.

And at this moment, the person who walked out of the maple leaf bar was also wearing a metal mask, mortal would not think it was a coincidence, he believed in his feelings, and the moment he saw the metal mask man, he finally confirmed this feeling, just the first time he saw it, he felt an unprecedented sense of threat from the other party.

It's as if there is a voice that keeps whispering in the ear, and if you are caught, you will die.

Without hesitation, he turned the locomotive and stuffed dozens of black crystals into the opening of the internal combustion engine, while the internal combustion engine of the locomotive was also pulled to maximum power.

The function of the black crystal is higher than that of the energy crystal, but the consumption is relatively large, and the internal combustion engine is turned on to the maximum power, although it hurts the internal combustion machine very much, but mortal life can't care about these at this time, he just wants to escape from here quickly.

Jiang Sheng looked at the mortal sheng who was fleeing quickly, the strange behavior of the other party obviously did not escape his eyes, he took out the cloth bag he was carrying behind him, took out a few slender gun parts from it, and began to assemble it, and soon an over-looking, and black-covered core firearm was successfully assembled.

Obviously, this gun is not an ordinary kernel gun, this is a kernel sniper rifle, named Black Thorn, which is a kernel sniper rifle designed by a mechanic belonging to Black Thorn, one of the Four Thrones.

While aiming at the back of mortal beings, he pointed at the Qi Zishi beside him, and said, "This person has a problem, as soon as he sees us, he runs away, it seems that he recognizes our identity." ”

He replied with no change in his masked face.

"Kill him, the news of our activities here cannot be known to everyone, otherwise the next actions in the organization will be greatly limited.

In addition, I will go back to that stronghold first and inform my men to track down the fish that escaped from that stronghold. ”

Jiang Sheng was holding a huge firearm, and a large amount of Qi in his body was transferred to this overgrown core gun through the Qi Road, and the energy structure of the gun body gradually lit up. From the tail of the gun, through the body of the gun, and then to the muzzle of the gun to form the Qi bullet, the entire glowing Huineng pattern is like a blooming thorn flower, which is also one of the reasons why this gun is named Black Thorn.

The sound sounded like a heavy raindrop falling on the glass surface, and spread to the nearby empty wasteland.

The moment mortal heard the voice, a tingling pain spread from his back to the nerve center, and he understood that he had been shot.

His steam locomotive was modified with a nickel alloy baffle at the back. The baffle is usually hidden in the body, and when there is danger, the mortal will rise to resist the hidden gun fired from behind during the exercise, and it stands to reason that this baffle can block attacks below the [mountain] level, but this bullet still passes through the hard baffle and shoots into his body.

Jiang Sheng fired a shot, and without looking at the result, he disassembled the spliced black thorns, repacked them into the bag, and kept up with the footsteps of the stone stone.

"Aren't you going to come along? The little ant isn't dead yet. ”

Qi Zishi watched Fan Sheng lie on the locomotive after being shot for a while, then sat up again and drove away, so he asked.

Jiang Sheng's eyebrows were raised again, he squinted at the figure who drove away, and said, "Although the gun just now was blocked by the baffle and blocked some of its strength, as long as my Qi bullet hit him, then this little ant has no chance of surviving." ”

"Oh, why. The masked man asked.

Jiang Sheng looked at the golden mask, showed a weird smile, and said, "Because my Qi has attributes, as long as my Qi penetrates into other people's bodies, and the level is more than two small grades lower than mine, then this person has only a dead end." ”

"So, this little ant is dead in my eyes. ”

After Jiang Sheng finished speaking, he walked towards the place where the locomotive was placed.

Wearing a metal mask, looking at the figure that had passed away, a feeling of regret inexplicably surged in his heart, he touched and began to touch his right arm, which was faintly painful, and left with Jiang Sheng.

Fan Sheng rode on the motorcycle, naturally sensed a danger and kept staring closely behind him, he immediately ejected the built-in nickel metal alloy baffle in the body, blocking most of the impact of the Qi bullets that came over, but still some of the Qi bullets entered his body.

Fan Sheng couldn't care about this, and after a dive of his upper body unloaded the remaining impact of the Qi bomb, he straightened up his waist and fled into the distance with the locomotive.

After he exercised for nearly an hour, he found that the two powerful cores did not chase after him, and just as he was rejoicing in his good luck and escaped death, mortal felt a feeling of weakness, and he hurriedly drove to the woods not far ahead.

After reaching the grove, Fan Sheng abandoned the steam locomotive, and ran into the woods, not caring to hide his tracks, and finally collapsed from weakness next to a short-leaved locust tree.

He opened the coat and found that the skin of the part where he was shot was dyed with a strange pale white color, and continued to expand outward, he poked the pale white skin with his fingers, and found that he was unconscious, he tried to manipulate the Qi in his body to block the Qi flow of others that spread from the wound, but with little success.

At this moment, mortal beings suddenly realized, no wonder the other party did not catch up, it turned out that it was because of the special attributes of the other party's Qi, and there was no need to catch up at all. Fang Qi had a paralyzing effect, so he didn't notice the deterioration of the wound in the first place.

He let go of his control over his Qi, and with trembling hands, he took out the sea thistle cigar he had blackmailed from the blood wolf from his waist bag, lit it, and the white smoke rose, and the red light of the cigarette butt shone brightly and darkly in the dark woods, and finally completely dimmed.

And at this moment, Xi Xuan, who is in the Black Thorn King City, has also encountered some obstacles, the points of the finished thorn fruit wine she handed in have not come down yet, and there is no news about the contract remuneration she has applied for, and at this moment, the agreement with the white-haired scavenger is getting closer and closer.

Xixuan finished eating the mixed plant powder in the wooden bowl, washed the dishes, sat down at the humble dining table, patted the table, her slightly coarse brows furrowed again, her nose shrank, and she decided to go to the points office again.