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Chapter 120 Devil(1/2)

Although Han Ze reacted quickly and flashed to a big tree in an instant, a bullet still rubbed past Han Ze's shoulders. [】

"Um?"

A wound appeared on Han Ze's shoulder, with red blood falling down. At the same time, Han Ze felt a sensation of sourness and numbness on his shoulders.

"Is the Thunder of Destruction?"

Han Ze could be sure that the bullet that had just hit him contained thunder of destruction on it. Otherwise, with his current physical strength, how could he be injured by such a small-caliber thermal weapon?

This kind of bullet containing thunder of destruction can kill a creature in the realm of God Transformation in just three rounds.

"It's better not to be you." Han Ze whispered, and the murderous intent in his eyes still did not dissipate.

This gun that can fire a bullet containing thunder of destruction was only seen on Earth by Hathaway.

To be honest, although Han Ze doesn't have any good feelings for Hathaway, he doesn't hate it. If the other party really kills him for the sake of the Fang family, he will never be ruthless because the other party is a woman.

Buzz!

Han Ze's spiritual consciousness was silently emitted, covering a radius of one kilometer.

This is the limit of Han Ze's current spiritual consciousness. Of course, if he condenses his spiritual consciousness, he can completely sense things more than ten kilometers away.

There was still a faint light flowing on the surface of Han Ze's body at this time, and he had not yet completely entered the realm of transforming the gods.

However, this time, Han Ze's spiritual sense was emitted, but only one person was found.

The man held an ordinary submachine gun in his hand, but there were strange patterns on the surface of the submachine gun, just like what Han Ze had seen at Hathaway.

At this time, the man shot the air and found that Han Ze had been hiding, and he also moved his body and found a cover.

Before setting off, he was told not to enter within 500 meters, because cultivators in the realm of transformation have very strong perceptions of their own good and bad fortune.

But he didn't know at all that he had been exposed to Han Ze's spiritual consciousness.

Han Ze was moving and had already sealed the wound with his divine power.

At this time, Han Ze was like a ferocious beast sneaking in the dark, silently approaching his prey.

"Hmm? There are still people." Soon, Han Ze found that five more people appeared within the range covered by his spiritual sense, all of whom were carrying such submachine guns engraved with formations, which were extremely powerful.

"Fang Family, the Shen Family are you forcing me." Han Ze whispered to himself, sneaking in the darkness.

After reaching Han Ze's level, his actions were like the wind, and he landed silently, and his footsteps were not heard even when he stepped on the fallen leaves.

The man holding a submachine gun looked calm and obviously well-trained.

In fact, he is a retired special forces recruited by the Fang family from overseas and has some research on jungle warfare.

"Absent?" He found that Han Ze completely disappeared from his vision, which gave him a very bad premonition.

But he did not dare to contact other companions because they had been told that the powerful people in the realm of God Transformation had extremely sharp hearing and that any sound could reveal their position.

He still maintained a distance he thought was safe and observed everything from the night vision device.

Han Ze was very careful. He could take Hathaway's bullet that day because it was just a small gun, but now several people appeared here at the same time, and the power of these guns was much greater than that of the small pistol.

If he causes too much noise, he will definitely be discovered by others.

At that time, Han Ze will be besieged by others and will definitely be beaten into a hornet's nest.

It is too ridiculous that a powerful person in the realm of the God Transformation who has refined the sun and the moon is beaten into a hornet's nest on a planet.

Not far away, the man was still hiding behind the bunker and observing carefully.

Swish!

At this moment, Han Ze moved, still dozens of meters away, but suddenly attacked.

Han Ze flashed past this dozens of meters away.

The black broken sword passed through the night sky like lightning shining across the sky.

The man didn't even have time to hum, and didn't even see Han Ze's face clearly, and then he felt a chill in his neck.

A head flew up, with unwillingness in his eyes, and the headless body sprayed more than half a meter of blood, scattered on the ground.

Han Ze took the fallen head, then held the headless corpse and gently placed it on the ground.

Although Han Ze was not sure whether they could hear the sound, he did not want any mistakes.

Han Ze wiped the blood from the black broken sword on the headless corpse, then flashed and left here.

The night was quiet, there was no sound in the wilderness, only a depressing atmosphere enveloped the wild forest.

In the villa outside Yuncheng, Shen Changming and Fang Zhen sat opposite each other, and the whole room was filled with tea fragrance.

Shen Changming put down the teacup in his hand, and the worry on his face still did not melt. Although tea is a good tea, he tasted it tasteless.

Logically speaking, even if the task is not completed at this time, the two helicopters should have sent back the message, but now there is no news at all.

"Brother Changming, just keep your heart in your stomach." Fang Zhen smiled, "The people I sent, let alone just deal with a cultivator in the realm of God Transformation, even if they deal with five or even ten."

Fang Zhen was very confident because the strange patterns on the gun were too magical. At this time, it was portrayed on the submachine gun. It was many times more powerful than Hathaway's pistol.

"But I always have a bad premonition." Shen Changming frowned slightly, always feeling that it was too abnormal.

"Don't worry." Fang Zhen smiled, everything was in control: "Drink tea and tea. After drinking this pot of tea, they probably will be back soon."

...

In the dark wilderness, Han Ze once again wiped the blood from the black broken sword from a headless corpse, with an expressionless face.

This is the fifth person killed by Han Ze, but Han Ze knows that there are at least ten people around here.

"Huh?" But at this moment, Han Ze discovered that those people were gathering in the same direction.

There, a headless corpse lies.

"You actually discovered it?" Although Han Ze was extremely careful, his plan to hunt one by one would probably be shattered.

In the distance, a man holding a special submachine gun was gathering, and the number was much beyond Han Ze's expectations.

There were fifteen people there, each holding a special submachine gun.

Moreover, Han Ze discovered that Shen Zhong, who had escaped before, had actually returned.

At this time, Shen Zhong was also mingling among those people, holding a gun in his hand, looking nervous.

This kind of gun with runes surprised Shen Zhong. If it weren't for the group of people he met on the road, he wouldn't have come back at all.

At this time, those people had already gathered together to form a circle, and the muzzle was consistent with the outside.

Han Ze's strength suffocated them. At this time, they had confirmed that five of their partners had died, but they did not even see Han Ze's shadow.

This time, Han Ze did not act rashly.

Sixteen people carrying special submachine guns gathered together. If Han Ze rushed over directly, there would be no way out.

And these people are in the dense forest. Even if Han Ze can stimulate the sword light to sweep across, the power will definitely be greatly reduced if blocked by trees.

Han Ze was very calm and quietly sneaked back to the small valley where he broke through the realm of God Transformation, and then began to search around the small valley.

"Here." Han Ze's eyes lit up and he found a shoulder-mounted rocket launcher on the ground.

The firepower brought by Lu She and the others was very sufficient, equivalent to a small ground force, but when they attacked the 108 runes, almost all the ammunition was used.

After careful search, Han Ze discovered a rocket that had not been used.

After putting the ammunition on, Han Ze quietly sneaked back with the bazooka.

The team of sixteen people moved very slowly in the wilderness because they had no idea where Han Ze would emerge.

At this time, they surrounded each other, their guns facing the outside, all of them looked nervous.

The night was quiet, without any sound, only the Xixi Mountain Wind blew, and there was a pungent smell of blood in the wind.

Tonight's night is particularly long for them.

Not far away, Han Ze had already aimed with a rocket, without any hesitation, and directly pulled the trigger.

boom!

The rocket flew towards the sixteen people with a thick smoke.

"No, let's disperse quickly." Shen Zhong was the first to discover the danger, moved his body, jumped into the distance, and moved it horizontally for dozens of meters.

But those people are ordinary people after all, and they didn't have time to completely disperse.

Rumble!

When the rocket arrived, a huge explosion occurred in that place, with earth and rocks flying, and fires soaring into the sky.

Half of the people had no time to react and were directly killed by rockets and split into pieces.

Although the other people had already lie on the ground, many of them had their hands and feet blown away and could not move.

Wailing everywhere, the ground was filled with broken hands and legs, and mixed meat pieces, which smelled burnt.

Bang!

Someone fired a shot, but Han Ze easily avoided it.

These people no longer have any threat to Han Ze.
To be continued...
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