A bullet pierced Teng Yunshen's shoulder. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He was covered in a thick shadow, hidden between gods and ghosts, and it stands to reason that a single bullet could not cause him great damage. However, like the Iron Mage, he was infected by the Shadow of Fear, exposing his Achilles weakness.

Teng Yun sank into the world of shadows.

The dark hours enveloped his blood-soaked body and pushed him into the distance.

"Stop him!" someone shouted, "Let the shadow puppet mage come here!"

Countless tentacles reached out to him, as dense as the money that flowed into the stock market in the crazy years. Teng Yun penetrates deep into the invisible margin. After absorbing the emotions he unleashed, the shadows changed wonderfully. Teng Yunshen felt that he was suspended in the stratosphere of thin air, stepping on crumbling clouds under his feet......

Then, the forest rose up and caught him empty.

Teng Yunshen opened the shadow world, as if it were a three-dimensional album. The things in it leapt out of the plane, forming a strange and exotic land.

He hooked the canopy of the trees that floated past him, tearing the towering trees into powerful bows. The stagnant time made a clear sound. He let go of his bow arm and threw himself far away.

As soon as the shadow puppet mage appeared, he was cut into two pieces by Teng Yunshen's sword that fell from the sky.

The splattered blood quickly blended into the black and white set. But a touch of the most vivid red froze on the edge of the blade, stinging the eyes of this world.

The shadow puppet mage is still alive and in good condition, one could even say that he is in good condition. It will not be easy to kill him in the shadow world. However, Teng Yunshen once again activated the potential of the red mana, and he was doomed to death.

At this moment, the red color, which was particularly dazzling against the black-and-white background, actually raised Teng Yunshen's mana from a level that could only reset the state once to a level that could reset the state twice. Although the number of times he can reset his state is only one more, the strengthening effect on Teng Yunshen's combat power is far greater than when he activates his potential, and it cannot be regarded as a simple addition.

The shadow puppet mage, who could neither avoid nor stop it, and before he had time to feel the fear, he was stained with the light of the sword, and when he landed, he fell to pieces and fell all over the mud.

The gangsters who appeared immediately after happened to see this bloody scene. Fear crept up on their faces. It is a venomous snake with horns, as fast as an arrow, cast in copper and iron, and has a nightmarish temperament. Its icy scales clung to their hot skin, robbing them of all their temperature.

They are the Lords of Shadows, and this world is supposed to be their territory. Now, however, restless red is the master of this world.

When fear comes, people react differently. Some people are so scared that they can't move, and some people are so scared that they jump up and down. Either way, it means that they have become captives of fear.

Teng Yunshen heard the sound of pulling the trigger.

He threw shards of his true name in the direction of the flickering firelight. A typewriter specializing in the production of obituaries instead of an automatic rifle fell into the gunman's unprepared arm.

A few bullets hit Teng Yunshen, but more bullets turned into solemn notices and landed lightly on the ground.

Fear froze the gunman's mind. Teng Yunshen accelerated to start twice in a row, and before the opponent could shake off the poisonous snake, he cut off the latter's neck with lightning speed.

The remaining three shadow puppet mages scrambled to come to life as if they had suddenly gained life. They woke up from a dream, finally knowing that they were likely to die soon - and they fled in horror from the figurative shadow world.

At the same time, two shadow puppet mages were late. They also thought that the daring killer was surrounded and had nowhere to run, so they let their guard down and entered the world with a casual attitude.

The torn corpses made their mood deflect ninety degrees sharply.

Teng Yunshen pushed the edge of the cliff to their feet. One fell to the bottom, and the other kept its balance in time. The former one is more lucky, the latter is more unlucky. Teng Yunshen raised his sword and slashed the unprepared enemy into pieces.

Immediately afterward, a bright light illuminated this dim world. A shadow puppet mage threw a flashbang in. Brilliant colors ignite the black and white set.

Teng Yunshen returned to the physical world.

A steel mage kicked Teng Yunshen. His internal organs were running around, and he no longer stayed where he was. The Iron Mage stepped back in panic. They used flashbangs, which was equivalent to revealing their position to Teng Yunshen, but they were outnumbered, and they never thought that the other party would really choose to attack instead of fleeing.

Teng Yunshen kicked away the shadow of the steel mage. It was lighter than a feather, but it had an extraordinary weight for its owner. The Iron Mage fell to the ground. His accomplices shouted and screamed that nothing could be done. Teng Yunshen extracted the magic of solder. The moonlight shone like water, shining on the Iron Mage's head. Teng Yunshen pressed the head under the sparkling lake.

The Iron Mage begins to dissolve.

The shadow that was kicked away by Teng Yunshen flew back again. It is like a heavy tombstone, recording people's lives in every detail. Teng Yunshen slashed the tombstone and let it fall on the steel mage who couldn't breathe. The tombstone parted the flowing shell of the steel mage.

A dagger stabbed into the back of Teng Yunshen's head.

Teng Yun saw the mysterious death. A rope wrapped around his neck. He was hoisted high by the executioner, and the Assassin was thrown by surprise. The rickety gallows slammed the enemies on both sides. They lack a firm will, they are strong on the outside, and in the face of blows, they always avoid them, and only think about hiding behind their accomplices and using others as their shields. Teng Yunshen cut the rope. He fell, breaking the Assassin's spine.

The moonlight is like a boat sailing into the quiet night sky.

Teng Yunshen overturned the boat parked in front of him. It spun and flew into the crowd of Black Sword Wizards, smashing their heads to the ground. Teng Yunshen fought for a moment's space.

The Black Sword Society wizard fires gravity lines in an attempt to push the boat away. Teng Yunshen retracted the form given to the moonlight. The Black Sword Society wizards are in disarray. They pushed both their accomplices and their accomplices away, and the impermeable encirclement was self-defeating.

Teng Yunshen picked up the tombstone of the steel mage. The life of this gangster is empty and lackluster, and he can't even fill a piece of paper. Teng Yunshen threw out the crumpled paper epitaph.

Tiredness filled Teng Yunshen's bone marrow. He saw the impressive features of the Grim Reaper in the crowd.