The distance is fifteen meters.

Flames erupted from the chamber of Mattba's automatic revolver and aimed it at his face.

When the firelight lit up, Red Glove's face changed suddenly, and he subconsciously flashed. But he was already slow, and in an instant, the bullet pierced through the flesh, bringing bursts of blood.

Hit!

Huaishi's eyes lit up.

Then he heard a roar.

It's a red glove.

He wasn't dead, but there was a terrible hole in his mouth, and the bullet slashed half of his face, shattering half of his cheekbone, and then whirling around to shatter and tear his right ear.

Broken sinews were ripped from his face, pulling half of his face hanging in the air.

Hit!

", it's almost!"

Huai Shi gritted her teeth, feeling that she was about to die of anger. He had been preparing for so long along the way for this moment, but he was defeated in recoil.

He had obviously paid attention, but the trajectory was still half a centimeter off......

It turned out to be very different from a headshot.

The injury that was enough to make ordinary people faint in an instant was not painful or itchy for the half-corpse red glove at this moment, but it made him irrepressibly angry.

He was already engrossed in preparing for a bloody battle, but he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was this kind of funny routine that couldn't be put on the table.

The expected strong enemy did not appear at all, but a small Page jumped out.

Fuck little Peppa!

was teased to such an extent by a rookie, and in the fury of the moment, he couldn't help but want to laugh, laughing at himself who was once bitten by a snake - the shadow that unknowingly produced on the bird, if that group of guys knew, he would definitely laugh so much that he couldn't take care of himself, right?

After missing a shot, Huai Shi didn't even waste time to be frustrated, stepped forward, stabilized the gun again, and pulled the trigger towards the red glove.

But the shot was in the air.

At that moment, as the red gloves retreated, his figure suddenly blurred in the torrential rain.

It's as if a drop of ink falls into the water, spreading in an instant, thinning, and melting into a blur of rainwater.

This is the inherent skill brought by Stigmata Taksim after entering the third order, in addition to the physique that can be half-corpsed and almost immortal at any time, it is this weird and terrifying 'stealth' ability.

- Ablation.

In Eastern European lore, the body of the Taxim is the living dead who crawled out of his grave, or rather, the spirit of vengeance, which no one can detect because of its special origin, which is buried deep beneath the nine earths.

This wasn't an invisibility that could be detected by any stigmata skill like Thermal Vision, Broken Eyes, or Eyes of True Knowledge, and once his skill dissolved and activated, no one would be able to detect even the tap dance of his Ascension Ascendant standing in the scouting field.

Subconsciously, people will block him and forget him.

At that moment, Huai Shi suddenly had doubts in her heart: Why am I here?

If he were an ordinary person, he would even forget why he came here.

But the moment he reacted, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he couldn't help but pounce forward and fell to the ground, like a dog eating.

A sharp pain in the back.

It's the same place again, shot.

Even with the body armor, he almost couldn't get up, and what was even more painful was that the wound on his inner side that had not healed was torn, and the wet blood gushed out under the waterproof carapace, making the inner uneasiness and fear more and more intense.

He knew that just now, Red Glove was standing behind him, looking at his confused appearance for a long time, and then raised his hand and fired a shot.

It's like cat and mouse.

Look at his embarrassed appearance.

But when he looked back, he didn't see anything clearly.

Where is he?

He stared wide-eyed, looked around intently, saw the ripples of rain falling on the ground, saw the containers around him, and saw a man walking slowly in front of him, but he couldn't see where the red gloves were!

He was behind him just now, but he didn't notice any signs in advance.

Even if he was close, I was afraid that I would turn a blind eye to him.

This terrifying hidden ability made him shudder from the bottom of his heart.

According to the Raven's intelligence, the Red Glove Stigmata Taksim is aimed at the subjective consciousness of people, and the flaw is that it does not work in videos and photographs, and can perceive its existence through the medium of reflection......

But now that the rain is so heavy, my own cottage machine will only leak electricity, and all the mirrors are blurred by the rain, and I can't see any reflection at all!

Wait, videos and photos......

He suddenly had a bold idea.

He suddenly summoned the Book of Destiny, and the pages of the book were windless, and he flipped straight to the latest progress - writing the line where he had bold ideas.

The two eyes kept taking time to glance at the handwriting on the page, and looked around vigilantly, looking for traces of the red gloves.

[Endless torrential rain fell from the sky, and the sound of thunder and rain falling overlapped and turned into a roar. A thunderbolt fell, and lightning burst out, illuminating Huai Shi, and the man on his right who was looking at his frightened expression for a long time. 】

Right?

When this line of handwriting appeared, Huai Shi pulled the trigger to the right without thinking.

Boom!

Hit!

Huai Shi was ecstatic, he saw a stream of blood shoot out of a man's chest, but he couldn't find any trace of the red glove.

Where is he hiding again?

Gone again?

[Huai Shi looked around vigilantly, and looked down at the pages of the book, in the sting of blood loss, his eyes were covered by the rain, and he suddenly didn't notice the figure with the gun in front of him]

Boom!

Huai Shi pulled the trigger again.

Another stream of blood came out of a man's arm, but Huai Shi still couldn't see the figure, and didn't even notice the angry curse.

Only the pistol that fell to the ground was seen.

Huai Shi breathed a sigh of relief and looked down to see:

[The man quickly retreated, dodging Huai Shi's gun, as if he felt incredible at Huai Shi's perception of his existence, and his face was blue in anger,

Immediately after, he opened his mouth to roar, and Huai Shi heard a lion roar. 】

The sound of a lion roaring?

Huai Shi was amused again, the description of this thing was really magical, but then he really saw a lion......

A real lion!

In the midst of the torrential rain, the astonishing lion jumped from the container and landed in front of Huai Shi, roaring in the sky.

There was even a South African zoo logo around his neck, and in the hollow pupils, a goldfish swam quietly, casting an indifferent glance at Huai Shi.

What is this, hallucination?

Huai Shi couldn't believe it, subconsciously took two steps back, and heard the voice of the crow: "Little brother, what are you doing in a daze, shoot, this is the lion that South Africa sent to Jinling Zoo for the exhibition!

In the midst of the torrential rain, the huge wild lion slowly strode forward, its drenched mane around his neck like a rope for his head, swaying with his steps.

Laughing at the fish tank, can even animals be controlled?

Huai Shi couldn't believe it, but she didn't dare to hesitate, and aimed at the lion in front of her and pulled the trigger frantically, but after two shots, there was no sound in the chamber of the gun.

No bullets!

Dry!

Huai Shi hurriedly opened the magazine, threw out the cartridge case, grabbed a handful of bullets from his pocket, and hurriedly filled it.

I haven't waited to fill in a few yet.

The lion has pounced.

With a roar, the heavy rain curtain was shattered by the man-eating beast, the astonishing weight was like a cannonball, and the sharp claws swung down towards Huai Shi's face, and in a hurry, Huai Shi only had time to raise his right hand to block in front of him.

Immediately afterward, a click was heard.

The right hand snapped neatly, and blood gushed out from the claw marks, spreading a shocking scarlet in the pool of water on the ground.

The pistol fell inside, and the red-hot barrel evaporated and snorted.

And he had already been thrown to the ground.

The bloody mouth opened wide and bit down on his neck.

"Walk you!"

At that moment, Huai Shi roared, threw the book of fate away with his left hand, and the heavy book returned to his essentia in the air, returning to his soul, and immediately after, his left hand seemed to be ignited, enveloped by pure white essentia fire.

Forbidden Hand, Activate!

At that moment, Huai Shi's burning left hand suddenly stretched forward, as if grasping something.

I held an invisible handle.

In the next second, the invisible axe slashed down at the lion that was close at hand, slashing at its skull, opening up flesh and wedge into the skull.

But the lion's skull was too hard to penetrate with the weight and blade of an invisible axe.

But it doesn't matter, Huai Shi's soul ability is not to create an invisible weapon to cut people, its most important thing is not the blade, but the thing that forges it......

Seven years of accumulated anger and murderous intent turned into substance!

In an instant, pitch-black essentia fluctuations erupted from above the blade, and the angry flames and icy killing intent turned into a black tide that sank into the lion's skull.

In an instant, the fish tank behind his eyes was dyed black.

The goldfish shook violently, and it burst open, and the invisible killing intent and anger disappeared into the brain of the red glove along the bridge of the laughing fish tank, and exploded in an instant.

A scream.

Sticky blood oozed from the corners of his eyes and nostrils and ears.

It was as if his soul had been hit head-on with a hammer, and the fish tank in his hand shook suddenly, cracking a crack......

In the midst of the fierce roar of the red gloves, Huai Shi grabbed the lion's brief stiffness, reached out and grabbed the pistol that fell to the ground, the barrel of the gun stabbed into its eye, and then pulled the trigger repeatedly.

After three shots, the hastily stuffed bullets were finished, and sticky brains erupted from the hole in the back of the lion's head.

It's dead.

Huai Shi tried his best to push the lion away on his body, only to feel that his broken right hand hurt terribly, and when he got up, he finally saw the red gloves leaning on the container and gasping tiredly.

The impact was so violent that he couldn't keep it ablative, and viscous blood flowed from between his mouth and nose, no longer the alofted look they had when they first met, and he looked like he was about to die.

But when he looked at Huai Shi, there was a cruel smile on his mutilated face:

"You think that's the end of it?"

At that moment, Huai Shi felt something wrapped around his legs, heavy and cold, extending upwards without a sound, and in an instant, coiling around him, layer by layer, suddenly tightened, squeezing the broken hand, making Huai Shi scream in pain.

When he turned around, he saw what was wrapped around him at the moment...... Cold scales, slender bodies, and long letters that keep spitting.

It was a giant python.

The head of the snake, which was bigger than Huai Shi's fist, stopped in front of Huai Shi, opened its mouth, and spit out a gust of fishy wind. In the empty pupils, the goldfish is still the same.

There are even snakes......