The distance was fifteen meters.
The automatic revolver of Mateba spewed out flames and aimed at his face.
When the fire lit up, the Red Glove's face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously dodged. But he was too late. In an instant, the bullet penetrated his body, bringing with it a burst of blood.
Hit!
Huai Shi's eyes lit up.
Then, he heard a roar.
It was the Red Glove.
He was not dead yet, but there was a terrible hole in his mouth. The bullet shattered half of his face, broke half of his cheekbone, and spun around to smash and tear his right ear.
The broken muscles and flesh were torn from his face, dragging half of his face hanging in the air.
Serious injury!
"F * ck, just a little bit more!"
Huai Shi gritted his teeth, feeling that he was about to die of anger. He had been preparing for this moment for so long, but he failed because of the recoil.
He had already paid attention to it, but the trajectory still deviated by an insignificant half a centimeter …
The result was a world of difference from a headshot.
The injury that was enough to make an ordinary person faint in an instant was not painful or itchy to the half-dead Red Glove at this moment, but it made him so angry that he could not suppress his anger.
He had been fully focused on preparing for a bloody battle, but he didn't expect that what awaited him would be such an unpresentable comical routine.
The expected strong enemy did not appear at all, but Little Paige jumped out.
F * ck Little Paige!
He was actually played by a rookie to this extent. In his fury at this moment, he could not help but want to laugh, laughing at himself for being bitten by a snake. He had unknowingly developed a phobia for birds. If those guys knew, they would laugh until they could not take care of themselves.
Missing the shot, Huai Shi did not even waste time to be depressed. He stepped forward, stabilized the gun again, and pulled the trigger at the Red Glove.
But this shot hit nothing but air.
At that moment, as the Red Glove retreated, his figure suddenly blurred in the heavy rain.
It was like a drop of ink falling into water, instantly spreading, thinning, and melting into the blurred rain.
This was the inherent skill of the Stigmata Taksin after entering the third stage. In addition to the half-dead and almost immortal physique at any time, it was this strange and terrifying 'stealth' ability.
— — Dissolve.
In the legends of Eastern Europe, the true form of the taxim was the living dead that had crawled out of its own grave. In other words, it was the spirit of vengeance. It was precisely because of its special origin buried deep under the ground that it had this characteristic that no one could detect.
This was not an invisibility that could be detected by Thermal Vision, Eye of Illusion Breaker, or Eye of Truth. Once he activated Melt, even if he were to tap dance in front of a Sublimator who specialized in detection, no one would be able to detect him.
Subconsciously, people would block him out and forget him.
At that moment, Huai Shi was suddenly puzzled. Why am I here?
If he was an ordinary person, he would have even forgotten why he was here.
But the moment he reacted, he felt his vision go black. He fell forward involuntarily and fell to the ground like a dog eating shit.
He felt a sharp pain in his back.
He was shot in the same place again.
Even with the bulletproof vest, he almost could not get up. What was more painful was that the wound on his inner side that had not yet healed was torn open. Wet blood gushed out from under the waterproof shell, making the uneasiness and fear in his heart more and more intense.
He knew that just now, the Red Glove stood behind him and calmly looked at his confused look. Then, the Red Glove raised his hand and fired a shot.
It was like a cat catching a mouse.
He looked at his disheveled appearance.
But when he turned his head, he could not see anything clearly.
Where was he?
He opened his eyes wide and looked around attentively. He saw the ripples of rainwater falling on the ground, the containers around him, and a man walking slowly in front of him. But he could not see where the Red Glove was!
He was behind him just now, but he could not detect any signs in advance.
Even if he was close at hand, he was afraid that he would turn a blind eye to him.
This terrifying concealment ability made him tremble from the bottom of his heart.
According to Crow's information, the Red Glove Stigmata Taksin was able to affect people's subjective consciousness. Its flaw was that it was not effective in videos and photos. It could be detected through the medium of reflections …
But now that the rain was so heavy, his knockoff would only leak electricity. And all the mirrors were blurred by the rain. He could not see any reflections at all!
Wait, videos and photos …
Suddenly, he had a bold idea.
He suddenly summoned the Book of Destiny. The pages of the book moved without any wind, directly flipping to the latest progress — the line where he had written his bold idea.
His two eyes kept glancing at the handwriting on the page while looking around vigilantly, looking for traces of the Red Glove.
Endless rain fell from the sky. The sound of thunder and the sound of falling rain overlapped and turned into a roar. A bolt of lightning fell to the ground, and the electric light burst, illuminating Huai Shi and the man on his right who was calmly looking at his frightened expression.
Right?
The moment this line of words appeared, Huai Shi pulled the trigger to the right without hesitation.
Bang!
Hit!
Huai Shi was ecstatic. He saw blood spurt out from a man's chest, but he could not find any trace of the Red Glove.
Where did he hide?
Gone again?
Huai Shi looked around vigilantly and lowered his head to look at the page. In the stinging pain of blood loss, his eyes were covered by the rain. He did not notice the figure with a gun in front of him.
Bang!
Huai Shi pulled the trigger again.
Another streak of blood spurted out from the man's arm, but Huai Shi still couldn't see his shadow. She didn't even notice the angry curse.
He only saw the pistol that had fallen to the ground.
Huai Shi breathed a sigh of relief and looked down.
The man quickly retreated, dodging Huai Shi's muzzle. He seemed to be in disbelief that Huai Shi could detect his presence. His face was livid with rage.
Then, he opened his mouth and roared. Huai Shi heard the roar of a lion.
The roar of a lion?
Huai Shi was amused again. The description of this stupid thing was really uncanny. But then, he really saw a lion …
A real lion!
Amidst the torrential rain, the gigantic lion leapt down from the container and landed in front of Huai Shi, roaring towards the sky.
There was even a South African Zoo logo on its neck. In its empty eyes, a goldfish quietly swam and cast an indifferent glance at Huai Shi.
What is this, an illusion?
Huai Shi could not believe it. He subconsciously took two steps back and heard the voice of the Crow, "Little brother, what are you doing? Shoot, this is a lion sent by South Africa to the Jinling Zoo for exhibition! It's the real deal! Are you going to wait to be its little fresh meat? "
In the heavy rain, the huge wild lion slowly walked forward. Its wet mane was like a rope hanging from its neck, swaying with its steps.
The fish tank could even control animals?
Huai Shi could not believe it, but he did not dare to hesitate. He aimed at the lion in front of him and crazily pulled the trigger. But after two shots, there was no more sound from the barrel.
There were no more bullets!
F * ck!
Huai Shi hurriedly opened the magazine and tossed out the shell. She then grabbed a handful of bullets from her pocket and hurriedly reloaded the magazine.
Before he could fill a few bullets.
The lion had already pounced.
With a roar, the heavy rain curtain was smashed by the man-eating beast. Its amazing weight was like a cannonball. Its sharp claws swung down at Huai Shi's face. In a hurry, Huai Shi only had time to raise his right hand in front of his face.
Then, a cracking sound was heard.
His right hand was cleanly broken. Blood spurted out from the claw marks, spreading a shocking scarlet color in the puddle on the ground.
The pistol fell into the puddle. The hot barrel evaporated water vapor and sizzled.
And he had already been thrown to the ground.
It opened its bloody mouth and bit down on his neck.
"Go!"
In that instant, Huai Shi howled. His left hand tossed the Book of Destiny aside. The heavy book returned to its Origin Substance form in the air, returning to his soul. Immediately afterwards, his left hand seemed to ignite, covered in pure white Origin Substance flames.
Sealing Hand, activate!
In that instant, Huai Shi's burning left hand suddenly stretched out, as if he had grabbed onto something.
He gripped onto an invisible handle.
A second later, the invisible axe chopped down at the lion, chopping into its skull, splitting open its flesh and digging into its skull.
However, the lion's skull was too hard. Even with the weight and sharpness of the invisible axe, it was difficult to pierce through.
But it didn't matter. Huai Shi's consciousness power was not used to create invisible weapons to chop people. The most important part of it was not the blade, but the thing that it was forged from … …
The anger and killing intent that had been accumulating for seven years had solidified!
In that instant, pitch-black Origin Substance fluctuations exploded from the blade. The angry flames and icy killing intent transformed into a black tide that sank into the lion's skull.
In the blink of an eye, the fish tank behind the eyes was dyed pitch-black.
The goldfish trembled violently and actually exploded. The invisible killing intent and anger flowed through the fish tank's bridge and entered the Red Glove's brain, exploding in an instant.
A miserable cry rang out.
Sticky blood seeped out from the corners of his eyes and nostrils, and from his ears.
It was as if his soul had been smashed by a hammer. The fish tank in his hand suddenly shook, and a crack appeared … …
Amidst the Red Gloves' tragic cries, Huai Shi took advantage of the lion's momentary paralysis and reached out to grab the pistol that had fallen to the ground. She abruptly thrust the barrel of the gun into the lion's eyes and pulled the trigger repeatedly.
After three gunshots, the bullets that had been hastily stuffed in were all used up. Sticky brain matter spurted out from the hole in the lion's head.
It was dead.
Huai Shi tried his best to push the lion away from his body. He only felt that his broken right hand was in excruciating pain. When he got up, he finally saw the Red Glove leaning against the container and panting tiredly.
The violent impact made him unable to maintain his melted state. Viscous blood flowed out from his mouth and nose. He no longer had the high and mighty appearance he had when they first met. He was in a sorry state as if he was about to die.
But when he looked at Huai Shi, his broken face revealed a hideous smile.
"You think this is the end?"
At that moment, Huai Shi felt something wrap around his leg. It was heavy and cold, and it extended upwards silently. In the blink of an eye, it coiled around him, layer by layer, and suddenly tightened. It squeezed his broken hand, causing Huai Shi to scream in pain.
When he turned his head, he saw what was wrapped around his body at that moment … … Cold scales, a slender body, and a long tongue that constantly flickered.
It was a huge python.
The snake's head, which was bigger than Huai Shi's fist, stopped in front of Huai Shi. It opened its mouth and spat out a gust of fishy wind. In the empty eye sockets, the goldfish was still there.
There was actually a snake … …
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