Samir had already changed his target, changing the magic bullets that originally designated Jiang Hai, the White Dove, and Agaté to the Magic Bullet Shooter, but he was still a step too late - by this time, the Magic Bullet Shooter had already pulled the trigger.

The seventh magic bullet, which fused the power of the four magic bullets, turned into a huge black flame as soon as it was fired, and a single part of it was enough to devour the entire person.

In the next moment, an unprecedented huge black flame instantly devoured three pitiful black flames.

"Boom-"

Jiang Hai felt that he would be affected no matter what, and threw Max and the white dove in front of him at that last moment.

A deafening sound came from the hunting ground, and everyone outside the hunting ground was stunned to see the black flame that had been destroyed half of the forest with one shot, and swallowed in unison.

Jiang Hai, who was affected by the black flame, only felt at the moment that he was really strong enough.

Although he took the least amount of damage from the outermost part of the Black Flame, it also reduced his health from 349 to less than 50. And by this time, the clothes he had changed into had burned to reveal his original clothes, which seemed to have become a part of his body, and then returned to their original state after being burned.

"Crazy, crazy!!"

The seventh bullet was the most powerful of the seven, and it was a foolish bullet that didn't distinguish between friend and foe.

So what do you do to get this bullet to hit the target you want to hit?

The roughest and most effective way to increase the damage radius.

So, in order to inflict maximum damage on Samir, the Magic Bullet shooter integrated all the power of the remaining four magic bullets into the seventh bullet to increase the damage radius, and it was obvious that he and Samir were both in the middle of the range of this magic bullet.

Eight hundred enemies were killed, and one thousand were self-inflicted.

At this moment, Jiang Hai looked back, the devastation made him break out in a cold sweat, if he ran a little slower, it is estimated that he would not have to run in this life and bury it directly... The cremation step is omitted and goes directly into the earth.

The forest and the earth were as fragile as paper in front of the seventh magic bullet that fused with four magic bullets, and they were directly torn open, revealing deep scars, and the trees pierced by the black flames did not really burn, but melted as if they were corroded by strong acid.

Jiang Hai looked at Max and the white pigeon in the distance, and tried Max's snort first, the other party was still alive, the white pigeon was still in a daze as always, Jiang Hai was about to touch the other party, the white pigeon suddenly pounced on Max, where he kept touching Max's cheeks, and completely ignored the life-saving benefactor Jiang Hai.

“···”

The soul is entrusted to the white pigeon and can also sprinkle dog food, which Jiang Hai can't imagine.

At this time, the surviving magic projectile shooter also slowly walked behind Jiang Hai, who sensed the existence of the other party and looked back at the other party.

At this moment, Jiang Hai's expression was as if he had seen a ghost.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

"I'm a magic catapult."

"How did you survive..."

"This is my home turf, and you can't help but underestimate me."

After hearing this, Jiang Hai looked at the tattered gray-blue coat of the magic catapult shooter and questioned the credibility of this sentence.

“···”

The magic bullet shooter ignored Jiang Hai and walked straight to the white pigeon, Jiang Hai stepped forward to stop the magic bullet shooter, because he thought of the magic bullet shooter's sentence, "Do you think I really care about this woman's life or death?" ”

But he thought for a moment, then stepped out of the way. In the final analysis, this is still the Magic Catapult Shooter's own business, and he still can't control the other party's thoughts after all.

The Magic Catapult approached them, then crouched down, and looked at the white dove and the unconscious Max so closely, the white dove rubbed Max's cheek and spread its wings in front of Max.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward, but in the end, the magic catapult shooter spoke to Jiang Hai.

"I have something to attend to, you are here waiting for me. Don't worry, I won't miss my appointment. ”

As he spoke, the magic catapult shooter threw the ink workshop he didn't know when he picked it up to Jiang Hai.

Jiang Hai carefully inspected the sword body after taking the ink workshop, and found that this weapon had collided with the bullet of the magic bullet shooter before, and it was indeed somewhat damaged, and there were obvious traces, but fortunately, it was not affected by the terrifying seventh magic bullet just now, otherwise it would have become a puddle of debris at this moment...

Jiang Hai sighed slightly, and when he looked up again, the magic catapult shooter had already picked up Max and walked away with the white dove.

——

Jiang Hai waited for the magic catapult shooter to come back in the forest farm, he had a lot of things to confirm, and a lot of questions to ask the magic catapult shooter.

For example, whether the other party cares about Agaté's life or death, what his real name is, and what is the relationship between him and Max...

At first, he thought that the magic catapult shooter designed this game out of regret for what happened at the beginning, and wanted to protect Agaté to make up for the regret of the day...

When Max's seventh bullet deflected towards the sky, he had all but confirmed his suspicions, and confirmed that Max was the predecessor of the Magic Catapult. But in the end, Samir's appearance caught Jiang Hai off guard, and the magic catapult shooter's expected appearance and response method made Jiang Hai overturn his guess.

Although this does not affect the fact that the final winner of this game is still Jiang Hai, Jiang Hai always feels that he has lost.

Because the Magic Catapult shooter didn't care about winning or losing this game from the beginning.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hai sighed again, and then he tried to use his mind to visualize the fire, but found that he couldn't visualize the lighter, and then he thought about it and embodied an iron block, and collided with resentment to make a spark, igniting the hay, and using the hay to ignite the firewood collected by Jiang Hai.

Resentment of new usages get.

Jiang Hai, who was sitting by the bonfire, waited for the arrival of the magic catapult shooter.

The scene is so familiar, the forest, the night, the campfire... evoked some extremely bad memories of Jiang Hai.

Finally, he saw a slender figure walking towards him unhurriedly, it was the magic bullet shooter, but the appearance of the magic bullet shooter at this moment was very different from before.

"I'm back."

The voice of the magic catapult shooter without the slightest emotion came out, and at this moment he actually returned to the appearance of a human being.

"What happened to Max and Agaté?" Jiang Hai didn't mention the game first, but asked about the two poor young men.

"They are all safe and sound, I have returned Max's remaining soul to him, and I have put Agaté's soul back into her body."

"So kind - are you really a demon?"

"Hmph." The Demon Catapult snorted coldly, "If you don't believe me, you can give me your soul and experience for yourself if I'm a real demon." ”