When the shooting was fired at himself at the end of the season, Mr. X pulled the trigger almost at the same time, and then several crisp sounds of impact sounded.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Mr. X's bullet was knocked into a small discus, and the bullet at the end of the season also changed the original ballistic and did not pose any threat to Mr. X.

In the alley, Ji Zun was step by step back, while Mr. X chased Ji Zun on the roof several meters high and kept shooting.

The body of the late Ji Zun is constantly changing, sometimes walking on the ground and sometimes leveraging force on the wall. Almost every second, there will be several positions without any regularity.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

He counted silently, and when the end of the season was counting down to a moment, he smiled faintly, and the gun in his hand still shot out the bullet, but Mr. X paused and then quickly ejected forward.

His gun has no bullets.

Mr. x's cold and solemn face appeared with a hint of surprise. Logically speaking, the gun at the end of the season should have no bullets, but now the end of the season has no intention of replacing bullets, which makes him surprised.

However, now is not the time to consider this.

With his heart beating violently, he had been turning on the assassin's time, and without any stop, he threw up the two guns in his hand, and his body fell on the roof and slid out, and then fell from a gap of less than one meter between the two houses.

At this time, the two pistols he had thrown before also fell from the gap with his figure.

The next moment, several bullets shot out from the alley in arcs.

Then Mr. X's figure rushed out with the bullet he shot out.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!" The heart beat violently, like a drum that kept beating, making a loud bang.

But after rushing out, he was stunned for a moment and saw Ji Mi stopping in place, who was dozens of meters away from him.

"Do you think you can't escape? Sheep are sheep and can never be a match for wolf!" Mr. X snorted coldly, lowered his body slightly, and the muscles on his legs were compressed like springs. Then he kicked the ground with his feet and rushed towards the end of the season at a speed that surpassed ordinary people.

At this time, Ji Shi's eyes flashed, and the internal force stimulated his heart to beating violently as he moved. The internal force injected his limbs, his legs kicked the ground, and rushed towards the other party at a speed faster than Mr. X.

At a distance of dozens of meters, the two of them kept getting closer as they ran quickly at the same time.

While the two of them were running, the weapons held in their hands were still firing bullets one by one.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The bullets fired by the two of them, when the assassin's time was turned on, colliding accurately like swords in a human hand, making a slight sound.

approaching, constantly approaching.

Shooting, continuous shooting.

Diffraction, direct shot, and the bullets sprayed from the muzzle were like being pulled by an invisible thread, flying around the two.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters...

Finally, the two saw themselves in each other's eyes. Mr. X smiled and shot the last bullet at Ji Mi. After throwing away the gun without bullets in his hand, he reached out to touch his windbreaker, took out the last gun, and pointed it at Ji Mi who was jumping up.

"Bang!!"

Mr. X's gunshots, Ji Mi took a step earlier. He blocked his face with an arm, blocking the opponent's bullets. After a ball of blood was bursting out, Ji Mi's weapon disappeared without waiting for the opponent to fire a second shot. A long silver sword slashed directly with his falling body.

"Thorn!"

A sound of swords splitting the body sounded. Ji Mi shook off the blood on Mo Li, took a few deep breaths, and his beating heart slowly calmed down, eliminating the assassin's time.

"Click!" With a clear sound, a crack appeared in the gun in Mr. X's hand, and then it fell to the ground with the blood spurted out from Mr. X's neck.

Looking at his arm, Ji Mo frowned slightly, lifted the long knife in his hand, and stabbed the sharp tip directly through the bullet hole, picking out the bullet inlaid on the bone.

Ji Mo thought about it, took back his long knife, listened to the sound of the sirens, walked towards the wall on the side of the alley, jumped up, and his right foot was on the wall, and his body jumped up again, landed on the roof, and quickly left.

...

The appearance of Mr. x reminds the end of the season.

Since the other party can use an assassin as bait to lure him into the bait this time, it will happen for the second time. Even because Mr. X was killed by him this time, the next trap will be even more dangerous.

However, since Mr. X, the assassin who is comparable to the Cross in the Assassin League is dead, the threat he faces will be greatly reduced. In this way, his plan can speed up, or can he go directly to the Assassin League's lair?

While thinking, Ji Mo took out a hemostatic spray and sprayed it on his wound a few times to help him speed up the bleeding of the wound.

"It's gone?" Ji Mi was stunned for a moment after realizing that the can of spray in his hand had been used. Speaking of which, the hemostatic spray at the exchange area of ​​the main god space was indeed good, but after using it, there were only four cans left.

This thing is less than one can, unless you go back to the main god space to exchange it.

But then again, in the Assassin Alliance, there seems to be a medicine that can speed up wound healing and even bone fractures can heal quickly. Although it needs to be poured into water and people have to soak in the potion to be effective, the effect is very amazing.

"This potion should be obtained. It is best to get the manufacturing method to see if it can be manufactured when you return to the real world. However, just in case, it is best to store a large amount of potion when leaving this plane."

"I remember that besides this thing in the Assassin League, the priest friend of the Cross also had this potion..."

"It seems that you need to go to Cross and ask!"

Before he knew it, Ji Mi had returned to his place to live, and after a busy day, his stomach had long become empty.

At this time, when passing by the hotel's front desk at the end of the Ji, a waitress asked with concern: "Sir, is your arm injured?"

"Hmm?" Ji Mo smiled. After feeling that his wound had recovered almost an hour after returning, he pulled up his blood-stained sleeves, letting the other party take a look at the wound that had turned into a light red mark, like a birthmark, and said, "Thank you for your concern, but this thing is not blood!"

"That's good!" The waitress smiled and then said, "Is there anything I can serve you?"
Chapter completed!