The mirror ghost who transformed into Wang Jin spread his legs and ran quickly.
He doesn't tire and doesn't need to breathe, so no one can catch him.
But that thin man can no longer be called a human being.
Scales spread across his body, and his eyes were like molten metal.
Hot air is spitting out of his mouth, and his alienated legs bring powerful power.
It does not match the appearance of the beautiful and powerful dragon in mythology, but looks like an ugly monster.
Even so, the distance between the monster and the mirror ghost is also rapidly shortening.
If we continue at this rate, it will only be a matter of time before we are caught up.
As for what will happen after catching up... Mirror Ghost doesn't dare to think about it.
He can only hope that his boss can turn the tide.
Bang!
Familiar gunshots were heard in the distance, but they were not aimed at mirror ghosts.
This time the bullet was not blood red, but as dark as ink.
Xiao Hei carried the sniper rifle and aimed hard at the target.
He has no such thing as fingers, and each shot consumes only a small part of his body.
A sniper rifle without blood sacrifice is not that powerful, and Xiao Hei's shooting skills are not accurate enough.
Of course, Wang Jin didn't expect to kill the thin man directly.
What he needs is a chance.
Gunshots rang out, and Mirror Ghost looked back subconsciously.
Sure enough, he saw a stranger gesturing.
That was the wealth that helped Wang Jin deliver the message.
"Boss, aren't you going to die if you turn around now?"
Mirror Ghost sighed, but still turned around suddenly to face the hideous and terrifying figure.
Until now, he could only believe in Wang Jin.
Anyway, I won't die. If I talk too much, I will get beaten up.
"Fight."
The mirror ghost looked at the figure with teeth and claws, and after a moment of hesitation, he plunged into the thin man's mouth.
He didn't think that his body seizure could work on this kind of monster, but Wang Jin asked him to do it.
The ferocious figure paused suddenly, and resumed action only half a second later.
The enhanced dynamic vision had already discovered the subtle differences between Mirror Ghost and Wang Jin, and the current situation directly revealed the truth.
They were chasing the wrong person all along.
He roared in annoyance, ignoring the black jelly in his body that was trying hard to affect him, but turned to look at the place where the gunshot had just been fired.
"Um...hi?"
Wang Jin pulled out the dagger from the short and fat man's neck and smiled at the thin man.
His purpose has been achieved.
Xiao Hei shot and killed the white-faced man, and then took advantage of the moment that Mirror Ghost had won to kill the short, fat man.
Now, only this alienated thin man is left in the women's group.
"Wang Jin..."
"Collapse."
Before the man could express any emotion, a sacred and eerie voice suddenly sounded.
White hair is flying in the air, and the blood-red lines carry a strange aura.
Amber crystals surrounded Wang Jin, temporarily giving him the power of a god.
Bang!
The ground beneath the man's feet suddenly collapsed, and a large pit appeared out of thin air, burying him in it.
Wang Jin did not rashly use curses such as death, but chose collapse, which was relatively easier to achieve.
And the current situation clearly shows that his choice was correct.
With just one sentence, Wang Jin lost a quarter of his inspiration.
Of course, it is understandable that forcibly changing the terrain would be more expensive.
"Xiao Hei."
Wang Jin snapped his fingers, and a gun muzzle made of flesh and blood appeared from another direction.
The sniper rifle was fired as if it were free of charge, and bullets poured out like raindrops towards the man.
This is the kind of fire coverage that only Xiao Hei can achieve.
Of course, this situation cannot continue forever.
It is unreasonable for Kaidan to use another Kaitan.
Going against common sense will bring great harm to both parties, and Xiao Hei is in quite a lot of pain right now.
But for your boss, it’s okay to be miserable.
"嘤嘤嘤!!"
Xiao Hei raised his head and shouted, desperately pulling the trigger.
Wang Jin did not waste this hard-won opportunity, he was thinking of a way.
This man didn't know what strange thing he drank, and now he looks like a monster.
Because his body is covered with scales, neither bullets nor daggers can cause effective damage to him.
If the ground collapse hadn't temporarily trapped him, this would have been a really difficult problem.
"Ah...yes."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows, he had already figured out what to do.
"Although I really don't like this thing, I have to say that it is very useful."
Taking out the familiar short knife from his backpack, Wang Jin grinned at the man.
The latter was so suppressed by Xiao Hei's attack that he could not raise his head. He kept his eyes closed, so he did not notice Wang Jin's little movements.
Whoosh——
Without any hesitation, Wang Jin came to the man like a breeze.
He tried hard to restrain himself and did not make any obvious footsteps.
This is a skill that was initially mastered after two consecutive nights of assassination practice.
When Xiao Hei saw Wang Jin walking into the shooting range, he quickly stopped attacking.
The thunderous gunfire suddenly stopped.
The man was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously opened his eyes to check the situation.
But I only saw a little bit of cold light.
"Let's go."
Wang Jin exerted force on his hand and sent the flesh-eating dagger into the man's eye socket.
Even if he has strong scales on his body, even if his speed and strength are ridiculously strong.
As long as he is struck by this evil sword, he will definitely not survive.
The thin man roared and closed his eyelids with all his strength.
He successfully stopped the blade from going deeper, but he could not stop the flow of life.
Like a rotten orange stuck through a straw, he is quickly turning into an empty shell.
The strange short knife was greedily devouring his life, and at the same time it roared happily.
But when he felt Wang Jin's breath, he obediently shut his mouth.
The scales gradually fell off, and the golden pupils became dull.
The man even lost the strength to struggle and could only watch himself dying little by little.
Even for Wang Jin, who was used to seeing life and death, this was too cruel.
After hesitating for a moment, he kicked the knife handle.
The man's head was penetrated directly, completely losing his vitality and turning into powder and dissipating, leaving behind the trembling mirror ghost.
Dandao roared twice, seemingly dissatisfied with Wang Jin's behavior.
But he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only lie on the side timidly and aggrieved.
Wang Jin sighed and stuffed it back into his backpack, while secretly warning himself.
The way this thing kills people is too cruel, so if you can, try not to use it.