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Chapter 455 The Mysterious Assassin

Sudden bullets, sudden blows.

Not only was Paris on the side terrified, but even Lu Zhan himself was baffled.

This bullet seemed to appear from a dream, and it came without warning.But in fact, it is a lore attack that really passes through the flesh and bones. If the land battle is not in such a critical moment, it will tremble without warning and will pass through the heart.

Fortunately, Paris's reaction was extremely fast. The moment Lu Zhan fell to the ground, Paris rushed over like the wind, rolled and grabbed Lu Zhan to her chest, and then the two rushed forward together. out.

Sure enough, the moment the two of them jumped out together, more than ten bullet holes suddenly appeared on the spot.

On the ground where the bullet shot, there was a trace of sulfur smell, which was very familiar.

"Damn it, it's the M137 Gatling machine gun that Kelly often uses!" Paris's eyes flashed fiercely, and the veins on her hands burst out: "This assassin is a celestial sharpshooter! I'm going to chop him up and feed him to the dogs !"

Seeing that Lu Zhan in her arms was almost a sign of coma, Paris stuffed a bottle of anti-bleeding potion and an expert-level HP potion made by Kanina into Lu Zhan's mouth with a gloomy face, and then Jump up and run like the wind in the direction of the bullet.

And Lu Zhan fell on the ground in a daze, trying to stand up, but found that he had no strength at all.

"How could this be?" Lu Zhan, who hadn't felt this way for a long time, was surprised, gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up.

"Stop moving, kid! You're poisoned!" Suddenly, the voice of the old Violent Dragon came from the shoulder armor, preventing Lu Zhan from making the next move.

"Poisoned? How could it be? I've already taken the anti-plague potion on time? Other than that, my diet is fine! Could it be because of the air?" Lu Zhan was shocked when he heard this, and said to the old Violent Dragon.

"...No. It's the bullet that just passed through the edge of your heart." The old Violent Dragon shook his head solemnly, and said, "That bullet is made of mercury alloy, which has a strong body paralyzing toxicity. With your current Muscle strength, if you scratch a trace of blood, you will be hit. Drink the antidote quickly... Your little sister's strength is still good, and her alchemy medicine should be able to relieve this level of toxicity."

Hearing Lao Lilong's words, Lu Zhan was deeply shocked by the assassin's methods.The poisonous sniper bullets, the ruthless timing and method of striking, it seems that he is obviously a professional killer.But why assassinate yourself?
I have lived in seclusion these years, and have not made any disturbances on the mainland.If it was for the ancient Violent Dragon soul in him, he should have come earlier.If not, what is it for?

Lu Zhan didn't dare to think too much. He entered the mental space and drank the antidote. After a while, he slowly stood up, stretched his lower back, and felt that the familiar control had returned to him. He let out a sigh of relief.

In fact, the sharp bullet did not cause much damage to Lu Zhan. Although it penetrated the body, it was lucky that it did not hurt the heart, and one of Kanina's blood-enriching potions made it back.It seems that what this killer expects is not ordinary damage, but a one-hit kill that shatters the heart, or the effect of the strong poisonous element attached to the bullet.

But just when Lu Zhan was about to stand up and go to help Paris, he saw a body flying over from the distant darkness like a meteor.

Lu Zhan originally wanted to chop it into pieces with a sword, but after a careful look, his expression was horrified, he quickly jumped up and took the body, and gently placed it on the ground.

It was the bloody, weak Paris.

"Hey, be careful... Although he is a long-range shooter, he is also very powerful in close combat." Paris put her bloody hand on Lu Zhan's hand, and whispered: "He, he With domain, I am no match for him."

"...I, got it. Stop talking!" Seeing Paris like this, Lu Zhan was furious, and while pouring the HP potion into Paris's mouth, Paris carefully Placed above the cave not far away.

There is a small hole where you can hide, and there are a few big rocks beside it that are suitable for plugging.After putting Paris in, Lu Zhan sealed the hole with a boulder.

Then he turned around and stared coldly at the unknown existence in the darkness.

In the darkness, there was no more attack.Instead, a figure gradually walked out.

Vicissitudes of worn-out leather armor, tattered antique leather shoes, messy hair like a chicken coop, decadent beards and expressions.This is a tall celestial man with two purple revolvers hanging on his waist. He should be very handsome, but for some reason, he looks very lonely.

The man looked at Lu Zhan quietly, without saying anything, just took out a strange instrument from his storage ring, aimed at Lu Zhan and pressed the button on the instrument.

Almost instantly, Lu Zhan felt a mysterious wave coming towards him to explore, but before it touched his body, it shattered strangely.

It wasn't that Lu Zhan broke it by himself, he still didn't have the ability to interfere with this mysterious fluctuation.It was the old Violent Dragon who did this.

"What a powerful soul power... It turns out that you do have a mysterious ancient soul in your body, and you said that you can test the soul of a god... The guys from the Imperial Alchemists Association know how to brag." Looking at the hand The down-and-out man shook his head speechlessly at the smoking instrument, and turned to look at Lu Zhan: "Hello, Black Blade Leonard."

"Who are you? Which faction are you from?" Lu Zhan said coldly, with a frosty face.

"Who am I? That's a good question. But I'm sorry to tell you, I don't know who I am..." The man spread his arms: "As for which faction I belong to, you don't need to know, because checkmate You only need to consider where you will be buried, and you should not think about anything else."

"Don't say anything, right?" Lu Zhan looked coldly at the heavenly gunman in front of him.

"Actually, I also hate my own behavior... because without knowing it, I seem to have lost my roots." The man looked at Lu Zhan, and an angry and painful look suddenly flashed across his face: "However, I can't find my root at all? Why do I hate evil things? What can I hate so much that my hands are covered with blood? Why do I feel so sad every time I kill someone? I, what is it? who?!"

Seeing this man's sudden behavior, Lu Zhan also had a doubt in his heart. Is this guy really mentally ill, or is he pretending to be mentally ill?

But soon Lu Zhan stopped guessing, because the man had recovered from his daze.

"However, even though my hands are bloody and I can't go back to the way I was before, at least I have to know who I am..." He looked at Lu Zhan quietly, and said, "I have sent people to the Imperial Sword Art Academy It was detected on the body of Renbahn, and there is no soul attached to the magic sword on his body... Then, you are the most likely left."

"Come on, Black Blade Leonard. Let me see how strong you are!"

(End of this chapter)