Yuan Ze was startled, and then a helpless smile appeared on his lips:

"It would be fine if I had you to let me go..."

But Ren Jie suddenly started much harder:

"Everyone has obsessions that they can't let go of, and I am the same, but obsessions are obsessions, and people must not stop moving forward!"

"So...I have to win!"

Yuanze struggled to get up: "It seems...I must die here today..."

"Originally I was still hesitating whether to fire this last shot, but thank you for making me make up my mind."

"You're right, people really can't stop moving forward, otherwise they will only be trapped in the past and never be able to escape!"

"This is...my sixth shot. If you can't block it, whether you can survive or not depends on you..."

I saw the stacked bullet in Yuanze's heart glowing with red blood as it was loaded into the revolver.

Covered in blood, he looked at Ren Jie with narrowed eyes, a solemn expression on his face, and the revolver in his hand was aimed at Ren Jie's heart. He turned sideways, with his black hair flying.

"The final shot? The bullet of destiny!"

"boom!"

Fire spewed out and a bright red bullet shot out, taking out Ren Jie's heart first.

Ren Jie's hair suddenly exploded, and he felt a sense of crisis of death.

"Qingtian flash!"

The golden light on his body flashed, and he rolled violently to the side. Qingtian Dayu could indeed block it, but he didn't have enough energy and blood in his body, so he could only hope that Qingtian would dodge.

I remember that this thing has an invincible frame, but that moment is very short and the timing is extremely difficult to control.

But in the end, Ren Jie caught that moment, his body suddenly became unreal, and the sixth bullet actually penetrated Ren Jie's body.

He was not injured, but the energy and blood in Ren Jie's body had almost bottomed out.

But the bullet of fate flickered and appeared in front of Ren Jie again.

Ren Jie:???

Yuan Ze looked at this scene indifferently.

"I told you...this is the last shot, full of the weight of life, you can't avoid it..."

"Qing Tian Da Yu!"

Ren Jie hurriedly used his blocking technique again!

However, at the moment of impact, Ren Jie truly felt the unbearable weight of life contained in the bullet.

Qingtian Dayu was shot through on the spot, and the bullet hit Ren Jie's heart, sending his body flying like a torn sack and slamming into the darkroom wall.

"boom!"

The entire wall was dry and cracked, and the damage stored in the stacked damage bullets exploded in Ren Jie's body in an instant.

"puff"

I saw a large amount of blood mist exploding from Ren Jie's body on the spot, and blood spurted out of his mouth as if it was free of charge.

His body slid down from the wall like a noodle and collapsed on the ground. His ears were buzzing and the world in his eyes went dark.

The body temperature is losing like crazy, and even the heart has stopped...

Ren Jie could no longer remember how long it had been since he had been so close to death.

Under the bleeding buff, Ren Jie had injuries on his body that could not be healed. They relied on the soil to bond them together. This large stacking wound bullet dried them up, which can be said to be an injury on top of an injury...

The completely destroyed darkroom fell completely silent. Yuanze just stood there quietly, looking at Ren Jie, who was lying motionless in a pool of blood.

The phantom of the revolver behind his head had opened the hammer, loaded it, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against the back of his head.

At this moment, the trial ground was also eerily quiet.

Everyone held their breath. Isn't Yuan Ze so powerful?

Six consecutive shots killed the general in the west, and the ridiculously strong Ren Jie was injured like this?

Could it be that he really died?

Is this the value of third place in the Central Division?

Jiang Huaiyi was both nervous and excited. What was exciting was that his son-in-law had really applied his Tianwu Zhengfa to actual combat, and it even had an effect.

The nervous thing is, my grandson-in-law is afraid that he may die! Damn it!

Jiang Yulu's eyes widened and she stared at the screen, Shu Ge paced back and forth anxiously, and Zhu An also held on to the railing, not daring to blink.

Many people in the audience turned pale: "This guy named Yuanze... is so strong!"

Fang Zhou snorted: "It is indeed strong, but it is at the cost of his own life. No matter whether Ren Jie dies or not, Yuan Ze will die..."

"Now...it depends on whether Ren Jie can withstand it..."

At this moment, Shu Ge's face flushed with excitement, and he hurriedly said: "Look! Brother Jie seems to be moving!"

I saw Ren Jie lying on the ground moving his fingers slightly, and then firmly grasping the broken soil on the ground...

Xirang was gnawing at the wall of the darkroom crazily, and inside Ren Jie's body, Xirang began to work crazily, constantly gluing together everything that was bad in Ren Jie's body.

If the organ stops functioning, then the breathing organ will be derived to temporarily replace the function of the lower organ.

The heart stopped beating, so he reached in with his black hand and pinched the heart to beat!

Tianwu Zhengfa, which is still running, protects Ren Jie's last flame of life and holds him to his last breath.

At this moment, Ren Jie is like a porcelain doll that is about to break, all held together by the soil.

But Ren Jie, who was injured to this extent, wrapped his whole body in the Xi soil armor, raised his hand to create a long knife, and stood up tremblingly with the knife, relying on his tenacity to hold on.

He stood with his eyes half open, blood flowing freely along the gaps in his armor...

Raise your hand and raise the knife, the tip of the knife points to Yuanze!

"It's...it's not over yet. You'd better shoot a few more shots!"

As he spoke, he dragged his seriously injured body towards Yuan Ze, leaving bloody footprints every step of the way.

Even though Ren Jie was seriously injured, the sense of oppression on his body became even stronger.

At this moment, Ren Jie is like a demon eager to fight. Only victory can bring him salvation.

And Ren Jie... also has a reason why he can't lose.

Looking at Ren Jie who stood up again, the entire training ground erupted into enthusiastic cheers like a landslide and tsunami, and even Tang Chao's face was filled with relief.

Looking at Ren Jie walking step by step, Yuanze got goosebumps all over his body.

"You... are you from a monster? You are so injured that you can still move?"

Ren Jie coughed up blood:

"My body... I make the decision. When my body can't bear it, my will will take me out of the siege!"

"Come on! Keep going!"

But Yuanze shook his head and took two steps back:

"No need...it's over..."

"When I took that last shot, my qualifying session was over!"

"Thank you for accompanying me in this fight. It helped me figure out some things. The strongest firepower of the younger generation is indeed yours..."

"I lost!"

As he spoke, Yuanze loaded bullets into his revolver.

A total of six rounds were loaded into it, and not a single empty magazine was left. After finishing speaking, he handsomely returned the revolver to its original position, turned it slightly, and raised the gun to aim at his temple.

Ren Jie:???

"Are you messing with something? You haven't finished beating it yet? Are you pretending to commit suicide with six bullets? You want to run away after hurting me like this? Are you thinking of something nice? Let me beat you up and feel good!!

Yuanze smiled:

"Then I'm afraid there's no chance. This is the price for my demonization. Fill the revolver with bullets and shoot yourself in the head. Does Roulette know?"

"How many bullets of destiny are fired, I need to load as many bullets as I can to bet on my life, and the magazine of the revolver only has six rounds..."

"So when the sixth bullet was fired, I was dead, but you withstood it, so you won!"

Ren Jie's expression froze, damn! No wonder that fateful bullet was so perverted. Did you risk your life?

Are you gambling on your life every time you fire a shot?

And six-shot roulette is not gambling at all, but a sure death!

Yuan Ze slowly closed his eyes with a smile on his face:

"Mom, I'm sorry..."
To be continued...