Odd Containment Specialist

Xia Shou's sight was like a needle, firmly piercing Song Jianshou, his heart violently colliding in his chest, and his nervousness reached its peak at this moment - only the last step was left!

From the beginning, the head-changing tactic was a very risky gamble, and in the process of executing the plan, various uncontrollable factors did appear.

Jiang Wengao and Mark's intervention was not in the plan at all. He wasted a lot of time trying to rescue them, searching for their limbs, and looking for Xiao Zuo and Xiao You.

But fortunately, the Black Water Portal saved him time on the road. He didn't know that Song Jianshou could use this boat to connect to the headquarters of the funeral home.

According to the original plan, he had to rush back on foot, but Song Jianshou's Black Water Portal helped him a lot!

Now he just needs to kill Song Jianshou as quickly as possible, and then take some people into the world of the book to escape from the underworld.

But it has to be fast, because no one knows when the end of the dead line under his feet will come.

He wants to kill this white-faced tattooed man in the most efficient way!

"Bang! Bang!"

The blood-terror revolver fired directly, and the bullet shot at Song Jianshou at a speed of 100M/S.

Song Jianshou pulled his arm back slightly, the space was distorted, and the trajectory of the bullet shifted to one side.

As expected!

Xia Shou's facial expression under the mask did not change at all.

He had known that this would be the result.

The advantage of the blood-terror revolver is that within a fixed distance, the flying speed of the bullet will not decay with resistance.

But its flying speed is not high. The initial speed of all modern firearms almost exceeds the speed of sound, while the blood-terror revolver is only 100 meters per second.

At this speed, it is almost impossible to hit a transcendent like Song Jianshou.

In Xia Shou's conception, the blood-terror revolver was not a means of killing.

The real trump card used to kill the opponent is [Perpetual Injury]!

By touching, the fatal injury of his head is directly transferred to the opponent, so as to achieve the purpose of killing instantly, just like he used this trick to kill Ke Zitong.

But it is not easy to touch Song Jianshou.

After watching the battle between Jiang Wengao and Song Jianshou, he knew that the other party was very wary of close contact.

And he didn't want to fight alone at the beginning.

The energy burning speed of the Desire Mask is very fast. It can last for a long time in standby mode, but the duration will be sharply reduced if the power is used at high intensity, so it is necessary to fight quickly!

"Come!" Xia Shou shouted.

At this time, Jiang Wengao and Mark also climbed out of the black water.

Song Jianshou's sight was immediately attracted by these two people.

He understood what happened at the headquarters in an instant.

The bodies of these two people were put together and rescued.

This means that the control power of the headquarters has been reduced to zero, and Lulu... should have been killed.

Apart from these things that must have happened, the other losses of the headquarters are immeasurable.

This is really, extremely bad.

They spent a lot of manpower and material resources, and mobilized companions from all over the world to gather enough resources to barely implement this plan.

But now, they have all been messed up by these people.

A trace of fatigue and anger emerged in the depths of Song Jianshou's eyes. He opened his mouth, but did not sigh in the end.

In a short moment, Song Jianshou thought a lot.

He thought of his theory on the composition of superpowers and the research he was about to complete.

If he could not complete the theoretical experiment that the academic mainstream called inhumane here, then he would never have a chance.

There would be no successor to his research.

Obviously, his theory had the opportunity to optimize the evolutionary system of all extraordinary people, and the Control Bureau must know this.

But just because of the secular morality, the development of this knowledge was strangled... This is really... unacceptable!

Song Jianshou's peripheral vision returned to Xia Shou's weird mask, and he looked at him through the eye holes of the mask.

He could see that this person was determined to kill him.

Sure enough, he and the idiot could not communicate at all. This short-sighted person would only see the future within a hundred years.

"Do you know what you have done?" Song Jianshou sighed and said this tiredly.

None of the three people answered him, and he didn't expect them to answer. He just wanted to ask this question.

Song Jianshou looked at Xia Shou, took a deep breath, and cheered up again.

There is no need to be pessimistic. Things are not without a chance.

As long as he can kill the witch's trump card, Pedros, and others here.

The people in the headquarters should be in a state of dismemberment and unable to move.

As long as they are not dead, they can reorganize themselves later.

As long as he can stop them here, prevent Xia Shou from leaving, and prevent the intervention of the Control Bureau, the plan of the funeral home can continue!

Jiang Wengao raised his hand and shook his wrist like lightning, throwing out a beam of condensed flames.

Song Jianshou had a blank expression on his face, and quickly twisted the arc of space with his backhand, planning the trajectory of the space rebound.

However, the flame passed by the space in front of him.

Wait, this attack is not coming for him?

Song Jianshou saw the flame passing in front of him and shooting straight at Xia Shou, and his eyebrows frowned.

Why did he attack Xia Shou?

Aren't they companions?

While Song Jianshou was still thinking, the scene in front of him changed dramatically in an instant.

The scenery, the characters, everything in the original visual picture changed.

Even the position under his feet changed!

His feet were suspended in the air, and he lost his fulcrum! It was as if he had jumped into the air and was about to land.

While he was still thinking "What's going on?", a high-heat sharp force pierced his chest.

At this time, he realized that he was no longer on the boat, and it was Xia Shou who was standing on the bow!

And his current position was the position of Xia Shou just now!

[Flash kill]? !

How could this guy use Ke Zitong's ability? !

At the same time, Mark struggled to climb out of the black water and just grabbed the stern.

He raised the pink Desert Eagle, aimed at Xia Shou's head, pulled the trigger, and with a deafening roar.

Song Jianshou returned to the boat again, and the parts of his face above the nose were all blown up, and a large amount of sticky liquid splashed in all directions.

Xia Shou fell to the ground, looking at his body with half of his head missing, and fell straight into the boat.

"Success?" Jiang Wengao asked blankly.

"Should?" Xia Shou said uncertainly.

This was a cooperation skill that Xia Shou came up with, and their cooperation this time can be said to be seamless, and it also took advantage of the unexpected.

Relying on the supernatural characteristics of [Flash Kill on Hit], he bypassed the opponent's impeccable space defense and successfully hit the target in an instant!

Song Jianshou can hide himself in the twisted space, while Ke Zitong can move people out of his space.

This is an absolute restraint in terms of supernatural compatibility.

The most important thing is that Song Jianshou doesn't know that he can use Ke Zitong's supernatural power, which is an intelligence advantage.

Xia Shou also believes that this tactic will definitely succeed.

But even if it doesn't succeed, he is not surprised.

Xia Shou has begun to get used to not only having a backup.

Just like Ke Zitong can expand the field, although Song Jianshou was shot in the head, he may not really be dead.

Xia Shou waited for three seconds to allow the silencing cost of [Flash Kill on Hit] to expire, then took out the mourning stick and enchanted it to strike with spirits.