The blood, like silk, gradually began to peel off from Zhang Ning's hand armor and drifted towards the man.

This man also really saw for the first time how Zhang Ning's bloodshot appeared, but he didn't expect that it was actually formed by blood, which he didn't expect at all, but subconsciously, he wanted to escape.

Because he knew that he was now a rabbit in front of Zhang Ning, and Zhang Ning was the lion who was trying his best to catch rabbits. He almost irrefutably admits that he has almost any way to survive on the front, and he can only escape unless he plays the characteristics of the rabbit's cunning rabbit three holes.

To be honest, he is now a turtle in an urn, and there is no possibility of escaping at all.

As one of the richest families in the desert country, and the wealth of the country, how could he not know how terrifying the detection ability of the unique divine consciousness of the powerhouse of the Chinese country was.

"Rao... Spare me, and I'll give you whatever you want. The man only felt that his feet were trembling now, not to mention running away, he was afraid that he would fall after taking two steps, but subconsciously, he still wanted to use money to satisfy Zhang Ning's desires, and then let him go.

But Zhang Ning just shook his head indifferently there. Silky blood gradually wrapped around the man's body. Constantly restrained, constantly entangled, and finally the man turned into pieces of minced meat and fell to the ground.

The puppet not far away kept knocking on the wall, and now the puppet finally stopped moving, and finally the color continued to decay into pieces of rubble and fell to the ground, without any emotion, just like an ordinary robot completed its mission, and finally returned to dust, and dust returned to dust.

And the other side.

"Ah, help. Baal are you crazy, aren't you, why are you chasing me. ”

A dark-skinned man with his hands full of golden rings and his teeth made of gold was running through the jungle, his head full of explosive heads, which looked particularly dazzling.

In the distance, a man in a cloak who looked like an Native American was chasing him, his eyes flashing with murderous intent and an almost imperceptible red dot on his neck was floating there.

"Moore, you just let me kill you honestly, so that I can let you die a little more peacefully, your constant struggle like this will only make your death more uncomfortable. ”

"You must be crazy Baal, why do you have to kill me. Aren't we partners? We're all from the same country, and we're on a mission to be that bastard, okay, it's a shit for you to hunt me down. ”

The exploding head, known as Moore, seemed very unpleasant, but it was still there and was cursing. But the movement of his feet remained unabated.

The speed is beyond the limit of the human eye, and it is scurrying rapidly in this mountain forest.

When he saw the blood-colored sky, he already felt that something was wrong, and then he looked at his companion, and now he was even more sure that he had become like this, and he didn't feel any lingering at all, I am afraid that there is not only one partner who has a problem, but other people may also have problems, and if he stops, I am afraid that the possibility of death will be even closer.

But Barr, who looked like an Indian native, also had a gloomy look in his eyes, and when he thought of being intimidated by Zhang Ning, his mood was even more unhappy.

As a person, he was still afraid of the most basic death, and he could also guess that Zhang Ning might have found many people one after another after him.

So now in this place, no one can trust, especially his companions, so his first thought is to attack his original companions, because he knows what kind of places his original companions are hiding, so that his goal of ten heads will be better achieved.

But it's a pity that his companion is a guy who is very good at speed, and what he is good at is defense and heavy attacks, and he can't catch his accomplice for a while, which can't help but make him feel a little anxious.

And although he has A-level strength, he doesn't dare to use too wide range of moves, for fear of exposing his position.

The man in the turban in the distance did much better. A faint smoke was rising from the skull-shaped pistol, and he was holding a cigarette with a cigarette butt in his mouth.

"Whew. ”

Spit out the last puff of smoke in his mouth, the man in the turban felt that the whole person was a lot more relaxed, and then threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed a few feet fiercely, drew a cross on his chest with his left hand, and said in a deep voice.

"Forgive me Lucy, your life will be on me, and I will avenge you. Amen".

With that, the man in the turban walked away without hesitation, and in the same place where he had just spoken, a disheveled woman was slumping to the ground, and there was still a cavity in her forehead that was bubbling with blood.

This woman is also a beautiful woman with long blond hair who looks youthful and beautiful, full of vitality. But just when the wanted man briefly accosted her for a few seconds, she still looked vigilantly in the direction where the strong man was just now, and said these words worriedly.

The man in the turban raised his pistol behind her, pulled the trigger without hesitation, and watched her first companion go into hell with a dead fish-like gaze.

"There are two more, do you want to kill two guys now, but where to find the remaining seven people, but fortunately there is no time limit, otherwise I really don't know how to kill ten people." ”

Hiding its own traces in the shadows. In the turban man's mind, he was quickly calculating how to kill ten people, because he knew that in this area, that is, the people at the third ambush point, their skills were not simple, they were entrusted with a heavy task by a country, as a killer weapon of last resort, so it would be good to kill one or two in this situation, but he still had to kill seven enemies and two partners, what a difficult task.

But it's ridiculous to say, they were originally used to deal with Zhang Ning's sword, but now they have become the gun in Zhang Ning's hand to stab their own people.

And, there is still no pay, just a fight just to survive, and I don't know if I can survive or not.

This makes the turban man feel very bad, and he feels that he has completely become a puppet, because his work on weekdays is actually a pastime for him, but this is the first time he has encountered this situation, and he can't help but feel a haze in his heart, but he still can't stop. Because he knows that to stop is to die.

But he still has a lot of responsibilities on his shoulders, and he can't just die.

"I want to live!"

There was a flash of firmness in his eyes, this was not a desire to survive, but a strong attachment to something, which made him have to concentrate all his attention like never before, and he could not relax at all moments and seconds.