Chapter 75
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"But before that, I already pulled the trigger and blew up Song Zhi's head," Turín said with a smile, "You should know that Song Lin and Emir together couldn't kill me!"
"Oh … I understand. You did go to our Base No.5, but you ran away after being beaten up. So you decided to go all the way and target Song Zhi. Because with him, you can threaten Song Lin. "Wu Yun looked at Turín as if he was a clown.
"Don't worry about me. Kill him." Song Zhi's voice came from between his teeth.
There was no hesitation in his eyes. It was a kind of calmness that had seen through everything.
He could calculate the value of life, but at the same time, he was indifferent to his own life.
However, although Wu Yun and Zhou Yu both raised their guns, neither of them pulled the trigger.
"Turín … You should be able to feel that Song Lin is coming. When he sees you pointing a gun at Song Zhi, he will break your bones and break every cell in your body. You will be in so much pain that you won't be able to scream. "
"Then I will shoot Song Zhi's head. He will be in so much pain that he won't be able to scream." Although Turín said that, Mo Ye could feel his fear when he heard the name "Song Lin".
Zhou Yu only moved slightly to the side. Turín hit Song Zhi's head hard with the muzzle of his gun. "I know that your gun is very fast, Zhou Yu. I have experienced it a long time ago. So this time, I will be extra careful. "
Zhou Yu couldn't break through Turín's defense. He could only say to Mo Ye in his heart, 'Help me.'
Mo Ye's eyelids slowly drooped and he closed his eyes. Even though he could feel Di Xin's powerful energy lingering around Tu Lin, he still forced his own energy into Tu Lin's body.
Turín suddenly felt that his fingers that were holding the gun were stiff. It was as if the finger bone did not belong to him.
Mo Ye's eyebrows trembled. That was an existence even older than himself. Mo Ye couldn't imagine that if it wasn't through Turín's body, but through the actual body of that Grade-S creature, the power released would be enough to destroy everything.
Zhou Yu sensed Turín's hesitation at that moment. He immediately turned sideways and found an angle. The bullet instantly shot out of the gun and grazed Song Zhi's cheek. It was about to enter Turín's forehead.
Everything seemed to be in slow motion. Turín moved his shoulder to avoid the bullet. The bullet sank into the tree behind them.
The air in the forest moved. Zhou Yu could feel a force breaking through the wind. That sound … it was like a high-speed bullet!
"Be careful!" Song Lin's voice rang out. He ran over from afar and reached out his hand to Song Zhi, who was standing in front of Turín, trying to pull him back.
That kind of unwavering determination, he didn't care if it was broken.
Just as his fingertips were about to touch Song Zhi's shoulder, Mo Ye and Zhou Yu also rushed forward.
A bullet passed through the gap between Mo Ye's index and middle finger and entered Song Zhi's temple. The moment it passed through, Song Lin finally pulled him into his arms.
The sound of the skull cracking was so clear that it felt as if the world had also shattered.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
But in the eyes of the stunned Wu Yun, it was like a century had passed. Every moment made him feel as if his heart was about to split open.
Mo Ye steadied himself and turned his head. He saw that Song Zhi's eyes were still open. Time had stopped for him.
Song Lin immediately pulled out the dagger from his thigh. He cut open his palm and dripped blood into Song Zhi's wound.
"Faster … faster!" Song Lin forcefully squeezed his blood out of his palm, but Song Zhi's wound showed no signs of healing.
Zhou Yu instantly thought of the last time Mo Ye came from afar to save him and squeezed blood into his wound.
Zhou Yu was lucky, but Song Zhi's luck wasn't as good.
"Don't die! Don't die! Hurry up and heal! " Song Lin's indifferent eyes were drowned in fear. He patted Song Zhi's cheek gently with his other hand and begged in an almost humble tone, "You can't die … Don't die …"
But Song Zhi didn't breathe. His pupils had completely dilated, but it was as if he still retained the image of Song Lin rushing towards him.
Blood flowed from his forehead to Song Zhi's face and into his eyes, but nothing changed.
His body was gradually cooling down.
"No … You won't die … You won't die with me here …" Song Lin was still stubbornly squeezing his blood out. "Hurry up and heal! Hurry up and heal! "
Song Lin's shoulders trembled more and more violently. His despair suffocated those who looked at him.
At that moment, Turín suddenly got up and quickly ran away.
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