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Chapter 827 Urging(2/2)

The judgment of fate roared.

A bullet as thick as a carrot seemed to appear across time and space at the sorceress's heart.

The sorceress screamed and twisted as hard as she could...

The left scroll was shot!

The huge power of the psychic gun made her fly up.

The sorceress took advantage of the situation and spun in the air, and continued to kill with her knife.

Her wound was shrouded in a hazy green light. I don't know what kind of skill it was, but it actually allowed her to fight without losing any strength even when she was injured!

Nao Bai turned his hand, raised the muzzle of Destiny's Judgment gun, and the barrel met two daggers.

Destiny's Judgment is made from the spine of the sixth-level beast king, and it can hold a third-level dagger without any damage.

At the same time, Nao Bai shot.

Bai Liling's two big watery eyes were suddenly fascinated by money, and a string of money symbols appeared.

Zhou Xing gently tapped her little head and whispered: "Pay attention to your quality!"

In this way, the three of them followed the lady at the counter and took the elevator to the eleventh floor. The scene on the eleventh floor was completely different from the first floor. Different from the noisy scene on the first floor that looked like a wet market, it was very quiet here.

It is elegant, the display and furnishings in the hall are also quite exquisite and high-end, and there is a warm and elegant scent of high-end perfume floating in the air.

"Manager Tang, someone is here to test, please entertain me." The lady at the counter called softly.

Soon, a low-key and elegant man in a suit and leather shoes came quickly from the reception counter. The lady at the counter secretly glanced at the man and then retreated consciously.

The man in a suit, with a low-key and elegant temperament, quickly handed over a business card to each of Zhou Xing and the others. He looked at them politely and said: "Hello everyone, my name is Tang Wufeng. I am the registrar of the Hunter Hall of Tianluo Headquarters. Who are you?

What about registering as a hunter?”

"It's me." Qingcheng said.

"So, what level of bounty hunter does this lady want to be, level 7, level 8, or level 9?" Tang Wufeng frowned slightly, quietly sizing up Qingcheng's strength, but no matter how he detected it, he could only

Qingcheng felt the aura and power within the mortal realm from Qingcheng, but based on his experience and intuition of hundreds of battles, the girl in front of him exuded an aura that cut through gold and jade, and was very fierce and powerful.

It is so powerful that it can never be found in a pool!

Zi Nu shook her head and said firmly: "No, mother-in-law, we can still hold on."

Neither of them expected that a killing array would be deployed in the governor's mansion, seriously injuring both of them.

otherwise.

No matter how many people there are on the other side, Shang Rong's Qi Gathering Dzogchen cultivation is still not enough to come and go freely.

Do they really want to turn to their informants in Jining County?

That would expose their relationship in advance and very likely destroy their carefully planned overall situation.

Zi Nu couldn't make a decision at the moment.

Just when she was struggling, she suddenly saw an acquaintance in front of her.

Weekly trip!

Why is he here?

Zi Nu's eyes lit up at first, then dimmed.

Using the opponent's strength to help will not only not help them escape danger, but will actually hinder them.

"Zi Nu, long time no see."

Zhou Xing smiled and said hello.

Zi Nu is a little anxious. Can't the other party see the current situation? She is being hunted now, but she is still in the mood to say hello!

"Go quickly."

Zi Nu subconsciously spoke.

"The demon girl still has helpers, don't let the other party escape, catch them all in one go!"

The voice of the pursuer came from behind.

One shot hit the sorceress in the right shoulder.

The right shoulder was shattered.

The sorceress flew out.

But he forced himself to kill again, with the same ferocity.

Nao Bai holds a gun, and the gun is used like a spear, with a sudden movement.

The Thirty-two Tiger Killing Styles, Dragon Stab.

The muzzle of the gun was pressed right into the sorceress's mouth, shattering half of her teeth.

Then, Naobai coldly pulled the trigger.

Under the desperate gaze of the sorceress...

boom!

head shot!

The sorceress fell to the ground, dead!

Zhou Xinggang breathed a sigh of relief, but Nao Bai suddenly pulled away and retreated. He dodged past the grocery stall, kicked it up, and blocked the stall in front of him. He retreated to the shop behind him without looking back.

Out the window.

at the same time……

On the street, there were violent explosions, countless steaming high-temperature smoke, countless lasing metal steel balls, and countless deadly brown poisonous smoke.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Standing in front of Zhou Xing, everything in front of him was shattered into pieces in this extremely violent large-scale attack!

This is cloud bombs, cluster bombs, poison gas, and...

On top of Zhou Xing's head, countless white fiery threads were scattered.

White phosphorus bomb!

Zhou Xing could not imagine that this mechanical warlock was so crazy and inhumane. In the bustling area of ​​the city, he dared to use a wide range of deadly weapons banned in the world!

"Let's go to the title level. I have a hunter mission that I want to take on. If I'm not at this level, I can't apply for it." Qingcheng thought for a while and said.

"This...you have to think carefully. To register as a title-level bounty hunter, you must fight against a title-level registrar. Only the registrant's combat prowess can be approved by the title-level registrar. But unfortunately,

, it is winter hunting, and other title-level registrars have been sent out on missions. There is only one title-level registrar present at our Tianluo headquarters today, and that is me, and my realm strength is extraordinary ninth level, and I have iron hands.

Banned, you see..." Tang Wufeng said with a look of embarrassment. With his strength, it is difficult to pass the registration exam in one go. The rule that the registrant's combat power must be recognized is really a bit vague. For examiners of different levels

, the minimum standards for recognition vary greatly, and for a ninth-dan extraordinary person to be recognized, his strength must be truly outstanding.

"It doesn't matter, just do it quickly." Qingcheng nodded and urged with an indifferent expression.

"Okay then, come with me." Tang Wufeng was a little helpless, but he had no choice but to agree.
Chapter completed!
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