Death Inquisitor

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A series of gunshots rang out from behind.

Hu Zeheng's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but feel glad that he chose the third option.

Otherwise, he might have turned into a corpse now.

"No matter, give it a try!" He turned around and pulled the trigger toward the back.

After a bang, he raised his hands upwards, his arms numb from the shock.

Actually... it hit!

Looking at the smuggling gang member lying back behind him, Hu Zeheng's face was a little dull.

However, he seems to be aiming at the guy ten meters in front, right? This one is a bit far away.

"Hu Zeheng, hurry up. I forgot to tell you, this trial only lasts for an hour. If you can't kill everyone on the other side within the stipulated time, and the other side can't kill you, then you will all die!" Ye Chen's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

The expression on Hu Zeheng's face became frightened.

One hour? Just kidding!

Immediately afterwards, there was a bleating sound from the opposite side.

"Listen, everyone, we must kill the guy opposite us within an hour. Whoever is lazy will be killed!"

Apparently, Patrol Tiger also received a similar warning.

"One hour... I can only try. If it doesn't work! With my ability to ignore bullets, I should be able to persist until the end. Then I will let these guys be buried with me." Hu Zeheng's eyes were gloomy.

He turned around and continued running.

His arm was numb now and he had to slow down before he could shoot.

Time passes little by little.

The bullets in Hu Zeheng's gun quickly ran out, and except for the first lucky kill, there was no gain.

The pressure in my heart is getting bigger and bigger.

Like him, there are four high-level leaders of the smuggling group.

Patrolling Tiger would look at the mechanical watch on his wrist almost every once in a while. The time passing on it was like a reminder to him.

"Mad, why haven't you killed that kid for so long? If this continues, we will be killed by the Death Judge." He stood under a tree and gritted his teeth.

Their foreheads were covered with sweat. They had run a long distance in the past few dozen minutes and were very physically exhausted.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from a tree nearby.

Then, a figure jumped down from above.

"Ma De, let's die together!" Hu Zeheng dropped from the sky with a ferocious look on his face, and slashed at the patrolling tiger with the machete in his hand.

He didn't know that this was the boss of the smuggling group. But now he no longer has the strength to run, and there isn't much time left.

So he had been hiding and running away until now. In the last minute, he planned to kill a few people with his own hands to vent his fear of facing death.

"Brother Tiger is in danger!" Flying Eagle was the first to notice Hu Zeheng jumping down from the tree, and the pupils in his eyes shrank.

He gave the patrolling tiger next to him a shove.

But it was still too late, screams suddenly sounded in the woods.

One of Mountain Patrol Tiger Wan Youcai's arms fell to the ground!

"Kill him, kill him!" He shouted sternly, with madness in his eyes.

Blood spurted out from the wound.

"Made, what are you doing standing still? You missed someone in the back, do you know? Kill him!" Pioneer Leopard shouted towards the surroundings.

Then he raised the black pistol in his hand and started shooting at Hu Zeheng.

After three consecutive shots, he froze.

"How could it be!" Because the Hu Zeheng in front of him showed no signs of injury at all.

"Go to hell!" Hu Zeheng also realized at this time that the people in front of him were probably not simple among these smugglers.

He became even more determined to kill them.

"Haha, be buried with me. Time is running out. Either you will be killed by me, or you will wait for the death judge to come and kill us together, hahaha!" Hu Zeheng said with a crazy smile.

The machete in his hand struck at the Pioneer Leopard's head.

Who let these guys in front of me only have guns and no knives? There was no way it could hurt him.

"No, you are the Death Judge, you must be the Death Judge! You are lying to us!" Pioneer Leopard dodged the knife in panic, his face pale and bloodless.

The other three people also became frightened and backed away.

At the same time, he shouted towards the surroundings: "Kill him! No, block him!"

Patrolling Tiger and the others obviously misunderstood something.

Then the minions who had just come back from the front quickly shot at Hu Zeheng.

However, not a single bullet could hit him!

"Monster, this guy is a monster, even a gun can't kill him! Run!"

Some people saw this scene with a look of fear on their faces.

Especially when they saw that their boss and the others were already running away, they did not dare to resist.

They all followed and ran away.

Hu Zeheng was dumbfounded.

Then, a shrill, unwilling roar erupted from the woods.

"God, you're playing with me!"

If he had known this was the case, why would he have been running or hiding before? Can't you just rush up and do it?

"I'm not willing to give in!" Hu Zeheng knelt on the ground, crying and shouting.

But time has passed

It's too late!

The last second is about to return to zero!

Patrolling Tiger and the others were stunned. What on earth was going on? Why does Death Judge seem to be crazy?

At this time, footsteps suddenly sounded around.

Then, people who looked like Gin, the top killer in the world of Conan, appeared one after another.

They all had cold faces and held pistols.

"Don't you understand? These are the real Death Judge, or his superpowers! If I had known it would be like this, I should have fought with you earlier." Hu Zeheng stopped his roar and looked at it with gritted teeth. Patrolling tigers and the others.

Then he laughed miserably: "But it's too late to say anything now, it's just a thought. So...am I still the same Hu Zeheng who bullies the weak and fears the strong?"

Click!

A series of bullets were fired.

Countless gins pointed their guns at the surrounded patrol tigers.

"No!" Patrolling Tiger Wan Weancai, who was clutching his wound and his face turned pale from blood loss, collapsed.

If it weren't for the support of the guarding mountain wolf next to him, he might have fallen to the ground.

"It's a pity that when the time came, you didn't kill each other, so I'll do it myself." ..

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