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Seeing that Li Jun had recovered from the shock, Mo Wen turned his head and rushed towards Li Wang quickly. The latter was shaking his head and climbing up from the ground. When he saw the boy rushing towards him, he roared and his muscles swelled a little more.

Mo Wen narrowed his eyes when he saw this, and the submachine gun in his hand fired again. The dozen bullets left in the magazine were poured out in a short period of time. The protruding tongue hit Li Wang with blood all over his body.

Perhaps the change in muscle density caused the bullet not to penetrate deeper. After being shot for more than a dozen times, the King not only did not fall down, but instead became more and more crazy like an injured beast. He roared and rushed towards Mo Wen.

Mo Wen's expression was a little flustered. He stopped and stepped back, while taking off the magazine and changing into a new one. However, the distance between the two of them was not far away. Before Mo Wen could replace the bullets, the King of Power had already arrived in front of him.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"

The eyes were mixed with bloodthirst and disdain. The King of Li didn't use weapons. He stretched out his hands and grabbed Mo Wen's neck. It seemed that he was trying to strangle the latter alive.

The huge palm was blowing with strong wind, and the distance was so close that the King of Power could have foreseeed the screams of the young man in front of him before he died.

However, just as the palm was about to touch Mo Wen, the latter suddenly raised his head and smiled at King Li. There was no fear in his eyes, which was clearly all joking.

Not good, I've been fooled!

Almost subconsciously, the King of Dili wanted to stop, but unfortunately it was too late.

Without hesitation, he threw the gun aside. Mo Wen wiped his right hand on his left arm, and raised his hand and whipped it.

Bang!

The barb of the thorn vine whipped on Li Wang's body and easily pierced into the latter's skin. Li Wang, who was pounced on him, felt an indescribable severe pain surged into his mind, and the pain seemed to be lingchi in an instant.

--ah!

He fell back with his arms in his arms, and the King of Li screamed and rolled back and forth on the ground, his big mouth spreading open like a dead fish and gasping for breath.

Mo Wen smiled with satisfaction, and to be safe, he used the thorn vine to whip the latter two times before he picked up the submachine gun from the ground.

He stepped on Li Wang's body, calmly changed the magazine, and then pointed the muzzle at the latter's head.

"Bye now!"

With two gunshots, Li Wang stopped struggling, and a smile of relief appeared on his face before he died.

Mo Wenze shrugged at the extra 300 points of merit on his watch, picked up the submachine gun and walked towards Leng Hanyan and Li Jun.

At this time, the two of them fought again, but unlike the calmness when they opened the distance at the beginning, Li Jun was particularly embarrassed at this time. Under the cold and cold smoke like rain, the sword wheel he used to attack had turned into a shield again, protecting the body with another piece, and had no strength to fight back at all.

"Hey, what should we do? Do we need to take action?"

The fat man got up from the ground and asked in a muffled voice, because of the giant's transformation, his voice was as low as a subwoofer.

Mo Wen shook his head and looked at the two people fighting not far away and said, "No need, we have the advantage now. If we intervene rashly, it will be bad. Let's be on the side first!"

The fat man nodded, canceled his transformation, and followed Shen Aoqing who was walking over and pointed the gun at the direction where Li Jun was. He opened fire if the preparation was wrong.

Jing Yuan, who had originally been hiding by transformation, saw that there was no danger at this time, and limped over. He frowned and glanced at the people present, and asked, "Why are you guys, Luo Yi?"

Mo Wen shrugged, "I'm killed, that guy wants to kill Liu Wei!"

Without too much explanation, Jing Yuan guessed what happened after hearing this sentence. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He looked at the situation on the field and suddenly spoke slowly: "If you do it now, you will be at least 40% sure!"

Mo Wen glanced at Leng Hanyan who was entangled with Li Jun, and his eyebrows frowned. It was obvious that a series of fights caused the two of them to consume a lot. The latter was a little better, but some sweat oozed out of his forehead, while the former had turned pale and he seemed to be unable to hold on for long.

A little moved, Mo Wen shook his head at the end and said, "No, they are all backbone seniors. Who knows what trump cards they have in the end? If they get the advantage in the end, it will make people laugh! And that person is not at all prepared. Didn't you see anyone behind him?

Jing Yuan's meaning is not that Mo Wen didn't understand. Kill Leng Hanyan and the other two, killing Luo Yi can be temporarily covered up. The nightmare space is so big and dangerous, and the few people who died may not have to work hard to find. In this way, he will naturally be much safer. However, Luo Yi is the only one who is trying to kill. Leng Hanyan is good to him and has a lot of help. Mo Wen can't do such an ungrateful thing. Secondly, he is not sure that he can really solve the other party. Not to mention whether Leng Hanyan, as the captain, has any trump card to save his life. Wen Jing, who is carrying the rocket launcher, is difficult to deal with. On the surface, he is looking for an opportunity to give Li Jun a fatal blow, but with the opponent's ability, it only takes a few seconds to turn the muzzle.

Looking back at Wen Jing, who was carrying a weapon, Jing Yuan nodded in understanding. Although he felt that he was sure, since Mo Wen had spoken, he would not care about these things anymore.

The four people then divided into two groups, and together with Wen Jing, blocked Li Jun's possible escape route from three directions, and also avoided some people from trying to catch them all in one place.

Looking at this scene, a trace of cold sweat broke out from Li Jun's forehead. The successive deaths of his subordinates and the guns in the hands of Mo Wen and his men brought great pressure. Looking at Leng Hanyan who was pressing step by step, he gritted his teeth and made a decision.

I saw another round of confrontation. Leng Hanyan's wooden knife lingered in the sword energy, and slashed on Li Jun's shield with a soft shout. The powerful destructive power directly divided the shield into two, revealing Li Jun himself behind him.

According to the previous routine, Li Jun should have blocked himself with another shield and then took the opportunity to repair the first shield. But this time the latter roared instead, manipulated the shield hovering around his body, causing it to grow countless spikes on the edge, and then rotated and cut it towards Leng Hanyan, completely in a posture of dying together.

Leng Hanyan frowned. Although the battle can be ended with another knife now, she must be injured by Li Jun. There is no need to take risks when she has the advantage on her side, so she jumped aside with a clever leap.

Li Jun was overjoyed when he saw this. A faint blue light flashed in his eyes, but it urged the spiritual seeds to the extreme. The next moment, the shield that flew towards Leng Hanyan actually transformed again and turned into a round huge golden bell to cover Leng Hanyan.
Chapter completed!