The dust from the explosion is still filling. From the position where Zero was standing just now, a radius of ten meters has been annihilated by dust. All the members of the Black Society had long since dispersed, but they all stared with bated breath at the center of the fire.

The weapons they had just used, except for a few common cold weapons, the rest of the long guns and short cannons were all aided by the Bolo nation. In that country full of technological maniacs with the power of the Holy Gift, all the weapons that can be used are the products of improvement, and the lethality is bound to be amazing. To be able to survive the fast-paced bombardment just now, only two conditions can be met at the same time. In the first condition, the target is not a human, and in the second condition, the target is a monster.

As far as I saw just now, Zero is just a showy little ghost who has just come of age. Even if he is a saint, it does not mean that he is invulnerable. If it were those tough guys in Tailan, there was a slight possibility of holding on.

After a long and silent wait, their confidence was accumulating. More and more people believe that the sharp scream just now is the last words made by Zero. Some of them even began to feel a little sorry for the excessive use of guns and ammunition for the attack just now. Anyway, kill a saint while losing only one companion. Such a one-to-one exchange is already worth it.

They are still waiting, and the dust and sand are dissipating little by little. They even expected to see Zero's dead body more than to confirm that he was shattered. They want to see and appreciate the spoils of war with their own eyes.

The night breeze rises suddenly, comes suddenly, and goes quickly. The dust and sand have also dissipated.

Zero was lying on the ground like white paper falling to the ground, and the nightgown on his body was torn to shreds, only covering some key parts.

All the members of the Black Society were overjoyed, eager to start a grand carnival on the spot. The leader of the Black Society, who has always pursued perfection, was even more overjoyed, and a long list of impromptu speeches turned over and over in his stomach - "Brothers, today, we have come to Baidu. First he succeeded in killing a white-haired boy, and then he rushed across the bridge, killed another saint, and made his way to the White House! Here, I want to thank my brothers for following me all the way! Without you, there would be no me today! Without me, there would be no you today! We are the relationship between the hen and the egg, the chicken that came first or the egg that came first? The relationship that is inexplicable...... "He imagined himself standing in the center of the White House auditorium, and when he finished talking about the egg relationship, the whole audience was thundering.

"Look, boss, his fingers are moving!" said the black-clad minion standing next to the leader.

The leader of the Black Society, who jumped back to reality from his fantasy, rubbed his eyes, "Impossible, you're dazzled." How I didn't see it. ”

"Boss, his feet are moving, too. "This time it's the minions on the other side.

The festive atmosphere that had just spread out was suddenly replaced by tension, and forty-eight eyes converged on the leader's body in unison. They are waiting for a decision.

The leader of the Black Astringent Society swallowed his saliva and strengthened his courage and strode towards Zero, who was lying on his stomach. He tries his best to maintain a calm walking posture, and strives to be sonorous and powerful at every step, without ambiguity. As a perfectionist, he must not be intimidated by the fear of the unknown! Holding his breath and holding back trembling, he walked forward step by step, approached step by step, from nervousness to release, he saw Zero with an embarrassed face. He wasn't dead, but he was dying and couldn't move. His lips were white, and he looked like he was dying.

"It's really a hard bone to bite, and it's not dead yet. The leader had let his guard down and beckoned back, "There is still one breath left, hurry up and bring me a guy, I will kill him." ”

The minions looked at each other, and for several seconds no one volunteered. They were a little scared, after all, they were able to withstand the attack just now, and they were still alive. This ruthlessness, I'm really afraid that he will die with the rest of his breath.

At the critical moment, no one stepped forward, and the leader of the Black Astringent Society was a little angry. At this stalemate, a black shadow fell from the sky and smashed to the ground. The sound of bones breaking makes people's backs chill. When I looked closely, it turned out to be the same minion who soared into the sky before......

The moon is as cool as water, and the chill increases sharply.

"Well, I'm done with you. ”

As if hearing some ancient and terrible prophecy, the leader of the Black Astringent Society felt fear like never before. He knew the source of the fear, and he knew that the source was behind him at this moment, and he knew how close they were at this moment. "You...... Is it a monster?" it took a long time for his stiff body to turn. When he stood face to face with Zero, it was as if he was about to be swallowed by the terrifying aura of violence.

"Me?" Zero frowned, as if in a deliberate banter. "Have you ever seen such a handsome monster?" Zero looked himself up and down, his torn nightgown, which was ugly and unclothed, but also showed off his well-developed and well-proportioned muscles. With his handsome and evil face, he is obviously the embryo of the love saint. Dare to say he's a monster? You have to ask the girls who are obsessed with him first.

Zero smiled slightly, "I warmed up just now and threw your little friend into the sky." He smiled and put on a sad expression, "As compensation for my warm-up, I made a promise that I would never fight back until he returned." "But he's back." You should already be happy. So...... My time is up. ”

Zero spun in place, instantly disappearing. Even the leaders of the Black Society, who were very close to each other, couldn't see where he had gone.

"Twenty-four. Zero's voice appeared in front of a minion with explosives strapped to his body, and Zero pointed his palm at his mouth, and with his fingers together, the wind gathered like a hundred rivers converging, along his palm, straight into the other's mouth. His body grew larger and sweller, until it exploded like a balloon, scattering flesh and blood all over the ground.

"Twenty-three. Zero's voice appeared behind a minion with a submachine gun again, and he compared his hands to a gun, "Da-da

"Twenty-two. This time, instead of a minion with a long sword, when he realized that Zero had appeared behind him, his lower body was already unconscious, and when he looked down, his upper body had been detached from the support of his lower body. And the pain was not transmitted to his nerves until his upper body "clanged" and fell to the ground.

......

He's counting down to death.

Every sudden appearance is the end of a life. At this time, Zero, like a seasoned gourmet, is enjoying this killing feast.

Seeing the members of the Black Society die one by one, the leader of the Black Society is almost desperate. Deciding to gamble on his last hope, he rushed to the turret, which had not yet come in handy. It was a cannon imported from the Bolo country at a great price by the leader of the Black Society. The barrel is rough and powerful. However, even the level of the siege just now did not cause the slightest damage to Zero, can a mere cannon help him? The leader of the Black Astringent Society gritted his teeth, no matter what, this is already the last fight, even if there is no play, he will try.

"One. The last minion fell. Zero's gaze eventually shifted to their leader.

Seeing that there was only one person left, Zero felt a little more reluctant in his heart. It's like a crazy child who doesn't want to go home, and a kite with a broken string can't pull it back...... Unwillingly, he jumped high and stopped in mid-air. The hands danced, as if they were plucking the strings out of thin air.

For a time, the earthquake trembled and the ground collapsed. He was manipulating the elements of the earth.

The main roads of the entire inner city bulged in a matter of seconds, and then rose and fell like waves. The stone floor was crushed and fractured, revealing bare soil. The leader of the Black Society, who was about to run to the fort, was brought back to his place by the "wave" every time he got closer.

If the previous killing was a show, now the trick on the leader of the Black Society is a game. From beginning to end, Zero is in charge.

Until the voice of the Rhine came from the other side of the stone bridge-

"Stop!"

Zero glanced obliquely, and the mood for killing plummeted. The reason why he was able to do so obediently was not Rhine, but the expressionless White King who was now standing side by side with Rhine. He smiled at them both of them with a relieved smile, and one of them slumped back to the ground. "It's a disappointment. ”

Rhine secretly pinched Bai Huo, leaving only a small slit between his lips, "You must hold on, be serious, and don't say anything." Zero is in front of you, and it is natural to be honest. ”

Bai Huo timidly let out a "hmm". When he saw the corpses strewn across the ground, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart. It was the second time in his life that he had seen a dead man. The last time, it was several years ago, on the way back to the bottom of the overpass, I saw the old man who often loved to tell stories die suddenly on the side of the street. At that time, he didn't have any concept of death, he just felt that the old man was sick, and he had a disease that didn't breathe and couldn't beat his heart, so he was thin and thin, so he simply carried him across seven or eight streets and sent him to the hospital.

"I'm sorry, but we can't do anything in this situation. ”

"What do you mean by being powerless?"

"Idiot, it's just that the old man is dead. ”

Oh, "death" is like grass withering and flowers withering, right? It's like a puppy and a kitten nesting in place and never moving again, right? It was the first time he faced human death. Even though the deceased had only told him a few stories and was a stranger to the old man, he was also sad for several days.

At this time, blood was dripping and flowing all over the ground, several corpses with different heads, and even piles of blood and flesh that were so sparse that it was difficult to distinguish. And the lingering, rotting stench.

I don't know why, Bai Huo didn't feel as scared and scared as usual. He just watched it all with a blank expression.

I don't know where the courage and inspiration came from, in the face of the oncoming Zero, he said to him in the most indifferent tone in the past 19 years of life: "Stand down." ”

Not only Zero, but even Rhine was intimidated by the coldness of his words. Moreover, it was under the condition that Rhein knew his true identity.

Zero subconsciously avoided Bai Huo's gaze and refocused on the leader of the Black Society. "Now that the White King is here, I definitely don't dare to get an axe. However, I still want to stay here and see for myself the style of the white king that I have not seen for a long time. ”

Beads of sweat suddenly broke out on Rhine's forehead and palms. "Oops, this guy who lives for nothing, he doesn't know anything at all......" she meditated in her heart, her expression still as calm as ever. However, no matter how small the details are, they can't escape Zero's eyes.

"Rhine, why are you sweating?" asked Zero, pretending to be a gentleman, and that tone sounded like a well-dressed bastard.

"No, tossing back and forth. A little tired. Rhine turned his face sideways and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead. The afterglow just swept to the side of the white work. She froze.

Bai Huo closed his eyes and walked forward with an indifferent face.

The leader of the Black Society, who was sitting on the ground, saw the figure of the White King from a distance. The heart, which had already dropped to the freezing point, was completely shattered at this moment. Knowing that the White King was in the White Capital, all losses could be avoided. But what's the use of regretting it now?

He ripped off the black mask from his face, revealing the face of an uncle with a full beard. "Even if I die, I'm going to die with a head and a face!" he roared, charging toward the battery again.