Chapter 512 (1/2)

A huge body suddenly flew in his direction, kneaded the formula, and then stopped beside her. Two powerful big hands forcibly pressed it. He had been carrying his long gun flying around, and his strength forcibly controlled the weapon.

He was stunned by the sudden reversal of the situation. According to the development of the plot, no one would come to save himself. When he asked for help, he was rejected. What's the matter with the familiar figure and breath? With such a loud noise, the strongest messenger has become lying on the ground like a dog.

In his heart, he had a definite number of who the huge shadow was. Although he didn't speak, he probably wanted to hide his identity. Didn't he refuse himself before? So the rejection of righteous words makes you lose sight of any hope and harden your head until now, so why do you come to help yourself now?

He also has many doubts in his heart, which have not been solved, and it is not convenient to say now. It seems that the ancestors left on the earth thousands of years ago always knew that they were hiding in some kind of secret and were unwilling to tell themselves. ”Shit, what the hell is this? It's really pricking.” Douli palm taught him to hold the messenger's long gun with his own brute force.

Naturally, the weapon didn't want to be controlled by others at will. At the moment, he was struggling hard, and there was a loud bang. Douli Zhangjiao forced some hands and feet on the weapon and let it explode in place. There was a dark figure not far away. He snorted and covered his chest.

The weapon was connected with his blood. When the fog itself was destroyed, he also suffered a lot of trauma. Of course, Douli palm sect absolutely didn't care about the injury of the blood spitting brother. At present, the messenger like an assassin seems to have lost his combat effectiveness. If they can control the weapon, it would be good for them.

”You can feel the breath of hell emanating from you from a distance. You can automatically start his divine personality without being backfired. This breath has always been a very arrogant one. If you can't fully control it, it will cause harm to you. It seems that he has recognized you as the Lord.”

”So, the pills I gave you are still useful. Forcibly transform your body so that you can withstand the attack of his divine personality.” Douli palm sect smiled mysteriously. Wang Zheng knew what he was talking about.

Douli Zhangjiao said such words in front of him for the first time. It seems that he has been prepared, and he may have been following him on the road before. He just wants to see how far this boy can fight. Obviously, his performance is a little unexpected and can spread the breath of hell.

His previous performance bought him a lot of time. He took out a pistol from behind his clothes. ”I thought this thing could be used, because my melee ability can only reach them, and then it will be used up. I want to use human weapons to see if I can hurt them.”

”If you think like this, you are dead. In front of an ordinary object, you can also teach others to do some small moves. Don't think about it in front of him.” Douli palm taught him to directly lift his veil the next second.

Didn't he want to hide his identity? Why lift your veil? Wang Zheng's face changed. If the other party saw her face, it's hard not to know who he was. Is she trying to kill the ten people in front of her?

Can he do it?