These various types of ammunition gave Hu Ling, who preferred cold weapons, a headache just thinking about it.
However, every shot of Wang Jin can play the greatest role at the most critical moment.
It's like all this is in his calculations.
It's a terrifying strategy with astonishing execution.
Those who can perform like this are either veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles, or they are one-in-a-million geniuses.
And Wang Jin is both.
It was precisely because of this that the cat-faced old lady, who could transform herself into a semi-spiritual body, did not cause any harm to him.
Of course, this is just a matter of time.
The shotgun does not have unlimited ammunition, and Wang Jin does not want to use up too much energy.
He was waiting for Hu Ling's action to end.
Unfortunately, Hu Ling seems to be preparing something quite troublesome.
"I will launch an attack in half a minute."
Hu Ling's figure appeared for a moment, as if he specifically asked Xiao Hei to turn off the ghost blowing lamp and pass on the message.
"knew."
Wang Jin nodded, and his pupils gradually turned pure black.
After just a few minutes of fighting, he had already figured out some patterns.
The cat-faced old lady used her semi-spiritual state to avoid the spear attack, but she had to jump up in embarrassment to avoid the shotgun blast used as cover.
In other words, there are certain limits on the single use time and use interval of semi-spiritual transformation.
To put it simply, it doesn't last long and has a cooling effect.
Otherwise, she could just keep driving her semi-spiritual body and scratch everyone to death.
What Wang Jin has to do now is to let the cat-faced old lady's semi-spiritual state enter the cooling state again.
Phew.
Wang Jin cut his palm open with a nail sword.
Bright red blood dripped to the ground, and the cat-faced old lady's body suddenly twitched.
Wang Jin's inspiration can attract strange talk, and he himself is a young man with tender flesh.
For the cat-faced old lady, she is a perfect prey.
Then the monster's strange eyes glowed green, and a smile appeared on its half-human, half-cat face.
But instead of looking for Wang Jin, she turned around and rushed towards Wangcai.
The cat-faced old lady still knows which prey is easier to catch.
"Ouch!"
The cat-faced old lady crawled on the ground with all four limbs at an incredible speed.
Facing the threat, Wangcai subconsciously pulled the trigger.
Click.
The inaudible sound of gears sounded.
Wangcai was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Wang Jin.
The meaning is obvious.
No more bullets.
Wang Jin also knew this, but he didn't give any instructions and just smiled at Wangcai.
The latter had followed Wang Jin for so long and understood his thoughts instantly.
At this moment, the cat-faced old lady rushed forward.
So Wangcai raised the shotgun and almost thrust the muzzle into the opponent's mouth.
"Bang!"
Wangcai opened his mouth and imitated the sound of a shotgun perfectly.
The cat-faced old lady didn't know he was out of bullets.
So the monster did not hesitate to turn himself into a semi-spirit to avoid the approaching shotgun.
"Find a way to control her!"
Hu Ling's voice sounded.
It looks like she's almost ready.
"good."
Wang Jin nodded and waved to summon the Scarlet Armed Forces.
This piece of equipment has been beside Hu Ling just now to control blood poison.
call--
The red cloud composed of metal debris flew happily towards Wang Jin.
The blood poison just now has been completely swallowed by it, which gave the Scarlet Armed Forces a huge appetite.
And now, Wang Jin, whose palms are bleeding, also has a fatal attraction for it.
"Surround."
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and gave the order without hesitation.
Iron clouds hovered, surrounding the semi-spiritual cat-faced old lady in the middle.
This encirclement is not very big, but it can ensure that the old lady cat cannot touch the boundary before the semi-spiritual body is over.
Even if she wanted to break through after that, she would still have to take the slashing attack from the scarlet weapon, and her speed would definitely be slowed down a bit.
Wang Jin not only successfully defeated the semi-spirit, but also temporarily controlled the cat-faced old lady.
"If I had a reliable partner like you, I might become a minister-level figure."
Hu Ling sighed softly and threw the things in his hands out.
Those were the bells she had been stringing together with red string and wearing on her wrists and ankles.
But now, those red ropes were roughly dismantled and reassembled, and weaved into a small square net.
The red rope seemed to be soaked and had a strange sheen.
When the small net passed in front of Wang Jin, he smelled the strong aroma of wine and saw the four bells falling on the four corners of the net.
The bell that was originally difficult to make a sound frantically absorbed the wine on the red net, and made a clear and sweet sound without shaking.
"Liu Ling."
The woman's long hair was flying, and she made a hand seal while roaring.
The bells swayed at the same time, as if responding to the call.
The next second, the small network became extremely huge.
The cat-faced old lady who had just finished her semi-spiritual state subconsciously wanted to run out, but was startled by the scarlet weapon.
She hesitated for a moment, then chose a direction and rushed forward.
The iron cloud shrank instantly, and countless tiny blades rolled crazily.
Cut off half of her foot.
The cat-faced old lady was in pain and howled harshly.
But her speed finally slowed down.
The red net rushed towards her face, covering her tightly.
Under the dragnet, she could only surrender.
"fall!"
Hu Ling roared.
The four bells were soaked with the aroma of wine and fell to the ground drunkenly.
At this moment, they seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, and no matter how hard the cat-faced old lady struggled, she could not lift them.
"Ouch!"
The cat-faced old lady roared again, black energy rising all over her body, as if she wanted to use her semi-spirit body again.
Unfortunately, the light emitted by those red ropes completely turned this thing into a fantasy.
"Dukang!"
Hu Ling spoke without hesitation, and the long sword in his hand swung out like a spirit, cutting off the cat-faced old lady's limbs to the ground.
The half-human, half-cat monster struggled wildly, but still couldn't escape the web of red ropes and bells.
"Alas...what a pity for that bottle of fine daughter's red."
Hu Ling pointed to the wine soaked on the red rope, with distress written all over her face.
"I didn't expect you to be able to solve it so easily. I originally thought I would have to fight after breaking the semi-spirit body."
After feeling a little distressed about his drink, Hu Ling smiled and patted Wang Jin on the shoulder.
She now has a very high opinion of her future brother-in-law.
“How convenient.”
Wang Jin was not in the mood to brag, but frowned and thought.
He found that people at the deputy minister level had one or two things in their hands that could directly disable Kaidan's ability to fight.
For example, when the feast was taken in, the man named Black Coffin stuffed the feast directly into the coffin.
And now, Hu Ling has also created such a network.
Then when I took in the Wutong Shen...
It seemed like it was carried back directly.
Fortunately, the big horse monkey was not too strong and was beaten to death by Wang Jin.
Otherwise, he might actually overturn his car on the road.
"As expected... Only the top brass of the Suppression Department will have this kind of thing, and the tuners will not distribute it."
"If you have a chance, you should make one and see if you can defraud Lao Zhao."
Wang Jin touched his chin, a firm look flashed in his eyes.
"It seems...killing the ghost story that harmed the people strengthened his belief? What a good boy."
Hu Ling raised her eyebrows, and the smile on her face became even brighter.