This is his true shooting level.

Damn it, I missed... Zhang Yuanqing rolled continuously, entered stealth, and fled towards the waiting room.

There is no need to confront this guy head-on, the hostages have been rescued, and escaping is the right choice.

I have plenty of companions, why should I single out with you?

As soon as he made a move, mist surged behind him, and frenzy surged.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't even think about it, just turned around and shot.

The assailant behind him seemed to have anticipated his movements in advance. Before he turned his head and raised his arms, a light red streamer shot past the opponent's ear on the side of his head.

"In my fog, you can't escape..."

The distance between the two sides was close enough, and in the dense fog, a sharp-edged face appeared, with a high nose bridge, sharp eyes like knives, and a mocking and provocative smile at the corner of the mouth.

When Zhang Yuanqing saw this face clearly, he also saw strange dark red runes protruding from the other's eyes.

Bewitched!

The signature skill of the bewitching demon at the extraordinary stage, long-term bewitching can reach the level of manipulating others, and short-term bewitching can have an impact on people's spiritual power.

Zhang Yuanqing was indifferent, raised the muzzle of the gun and hit it with a bullet.

With the experience of fighting Ou Xiangrong last time, he gave himself a round of purification in advance.

Li Xianzong showed obvious astonishment on his face. He showed the reaction power that a bewitching monster should have. He leaned back, drove his right leg, and kicked Zhang Yuanqing's wrist with a "slap", and the bullet hit the ceiling.

The explosive pistol in Zhang Yuanqing's hand flew out, twirled and fell out of the guardrail, and fell towards the lobby on the first floor.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Yuanqing used his night travel skills to hide his figure.

At this time, he saw Li Xianzong raised his gun and pointed at himself who had already dodged aside.

can he see me? He judged my position based on the flow of fog... Zhang Yuanqing's heart shuddered.

Night travel can cover sound, breath, and heat, but it is not really blurred, and it will definitely cause air currents during actions.

To a certain extent, this ability of the bewitching demon restrains the stealth of the night tour god.

bang bang!

The bullet hit the ground and cracked the floor tiles. Zhang Yuanqing, who avoided the bullet, walked around behind Li Xianzong, closing the distance and not giving the opponent a chance to shoot.

He held the crouching pestle in one hand, and the bloodthirsty blade in the other. The former pierced the back of the heart, and the latter chiseled the neck.

Li Xianzong twitched his mouth, took a step sideways, turned around, and flipped the five fingers of his right hand. During the flip, the silver butterfly knife opened its wings, revealing the dangerous blade.

Li Xianzong swept with his backhand, just slashing at the blade of the bloodthirsty blade, ding, sparks flew everywhere.

Zhang Yuanqing's mouth went numb, and he almost couldn't hold the handle of the knife.

Suddenly, in Zhang Yuanqing's vision, he saw Li Xianzong's leg muscles swelled, and the muscles of his back immediately tightened, bursting out a force from top to bottom.

The eye of insight gave him the ability to predict the opponent's actions.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately pressed down with one palm. JrNovels.com