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It's over! When Fang Yu dodged and hit the muzzle of Hun's gun, he also knew that his life might not be saved now.

At such a close distance, I had no time to get out of the way, and the other party didn't allow this to happen at all.

Fang Yu felt a little sweaty in his heart. He didn't expect that this guy was so fierce and had such powerful marksmanship.

But now is not the time to lament these things. What Fang Yu is thinking about now is, what should he do now? What can he do?

While Fang Yu was rapidly changing plans in his mind, in front of him, as if in slow motion, the gun in Hun's hand had been fired.

Fang Yu knew that at this moment, no matter who he was, it would be difficult for him to withstand this bullet from being shot into his head. He could even imagine his head bursting open like a watermelon later.

The soul is also very excited. He regards Fang Yu as his real opponent. This guy is not a simple person. If he can kill this guy, he will also become a famous killer in his future career.

What a brilliant stroke.

Every soul wanted to sing a song. After waiting for so long, I finally killed this powerful enemy. From then on, my assassin status will probably increase a lot.

Thinking of the countless banknotes entering his pocket, the corner of Hun's mouth grinned with pride.

However, after the bullet was fired, Fang Yu was not seen falling to the ground after being shot, and the imagined scene of the other party's head being punched through was not found either.

A strange phenomenon occurred.

The bullet struck Fang Yu between the eyebrows with an extremely violent impact. However, just when the bullet was about to enter Fang Yu's head, suddenly, a black light enveloped Fang Yu, and the bullet,

Blocked by the black light, and this continued for a long time, finally, with the sound of metal falling to the ground, Soul's heart began to tremble violently.

"Is this?" Hun murmured in a low voice, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, and his face was full of panic.

Fang Yu thought he was dead this time, so he closed his eyes tightly when the other party fired.

Fang Yu was not afraid of death. Therefore, when death really came, he felt very calm and unruffled. It seemed that he had returned to the most primitive era. The feeling was like swimming in his mother's belly.

Any distracting thoughts.

It was as if a door had opened in his mind. The door was opened, and then, a bright light flashed, and Fang Yu suddenly woke up.

"What's going on?" Fang Yu's face was full of confusion when he found out that he was still alive. He didn't notice the scene of death that he had imagined before.

Fang Yu looked at Hun, full of doubts in his heart. Could it be that this guy's shooting skills were so bad that he didn't kill him at such a close distance? It seems that his life should not be aborted.

With a flash of vision, Fang Yu's eyes turned sharp. He quickly waved the golden trident in his hand, and the gun in Hun's hand was broken into two pieces.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Hun, you still lost this time." Fang Yu laughed, and the golden trident was already pressed against Hun's neck.

Without answering Fang Yu's words, Hun just looked at Fang Yu in surprise. After a long while, his face was filled with a bitter smile.

"What? Mr. Soul, are you regretting it? It's a pity that there is no chance now." Fang Yu grinned. Although he wanted to recruit this guy, if he recruited one, he might hit his neck hard at any time.

If you bite a poisonous snake hard, it is better to kill it directly.

Fang Yu thought that Hun was regretting because he missed the shot just now. However, at this moment, Hun was extremely shocked.

Ever since he saw the strange scene that happened to Fang Yu just now, he has not turned around.

"Mr. Soul, I hope we can be good friends in the next life." Fang Yu said with a smile, and the golden trident slowly raised, preparing to kill this foreign mercenary group.

Although it is a pity, what can be done?

Fang Yu's golden trident fell, but when it was about to pierce Hun's chest, Hun suddenly said: "Are you from the psychic clan?"

"What?" Fang Yu was stunned by the other party's words, but the trident did not fall.

"You don't know about the psychic clan?" Hun looked at Fang Yu, who was full of doubts, and couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know." Fang Yu said, shaking his head like a rattle.

"Then how come you have that kind of ability?" Hun looked at Fang Yu and asked, but he had doubts in his heart. Is this guy really not from that race? But if not, why does he have that kind of ability?

"What ability?" Fang Yu looked at Hun in confusion. Isn't this guy stupid? He keeps saying endless things.

"Look underground." Hun didn't explain too much, but pointed to the place where Fang Yu was standing before, where a twisted bullet lay quietly.

"What's going on?" Fang Yu opened his eyes wide, looking at the bullet that was twisted out of shape, and his face was full of doubts. Who is so bored that he made a bullet look like this.

"Well, it seems that you really don't know anything." Hun opened his mouth and just said these words.

"It seems that I need Mr. Soul to help me resolve my doubts." Fang Yu said with a smile. Looking at the other party's appearance, he also knew that the other party had no fighting ability.

Fang Yu has many questions now. What is a psychic tribe? Why didn't he die just now? Why did he enter that weird state before.

"Okay, you can ask any questions you have. After you ask them, just give me a break. I hope you won't torture me." Hun Hanhan said with a smile, with a look on his face as if he was ready to die.

"Haha, it's my business whether to kill you or not. Now I just want to ask my doubts and you can answer them." Fang Yu said with a smile, his face instantly turned cold.

"First question, what is a psychic tribe?" Fang Yu asked.

"I don't know much about this race, but what I know is that this is a group of super perverts whose strength is terrifying." Hun said slowly.

Back then, he led his team on an assassination mission abroad and happened to meet a master of the psychic tribe. Then, except for himself who was seriously injured and escaped, the rest of his brothers all died without their bodies intact.

Later, an insider told me that the person was a member of the psychic tribe. Although he tried his best to ask what race the psychic tribe was, the insider simply answered a few words and said nothing.

Furthermore, if you want to see people from the psychic tribe, you must avoid them. Otherwise, there is only one result, and that is death.

"What else?" Fang Yu asked, very satisfied with the other party's answer. However, what the other party said next made Fang Yu feel like he had a new understanding of the world.

"The psychic race is a powerful race. They are a group of superhuman beings who can do things that ordinary people cannot do. If we use modern technology to express it, they are a group of human beings who have stimulated a certain potential in their bodies, which is better than ordinary people.

It's several times more powerful. For example, looking at people can kill people, talk to dead people, and use dark power. For example, the Maoshan Taoist priests in China are inspired by the acquired environment. They can do things that ordinary people can't do with the help of external objects. They are also considered psychics.

A subcategory of the tribe.”

"This." Fang Yu was a little confused, looking at the soul in front of him with a look of disbelief on his face.

Are you telling a story? Today, when technology is so advanced, are there still people like this? Why didn’t I know?

"At the beginning, I didn't believe it, but after meeting some people, I finally believed it." Hun said with a bitter look on his face: "I originally thought that I would never meet the psychic clan in my life.

I didn’t expect that, but I still met him.”

"Why do you think I am a member of the psychic clan?" Fang Yu touched his nose and asked the most critical question.

"Do you think a normal person can suddenly have a black light appear and resist the advance of the bullet when the bullet is about to hit his head?" Hun said with a wry smile, pointed to the twisted bullet just now, and said: "

That’s the evidence.”

"What did you say?" Just when the bullet was about to blow out my head, a black light appeared and saved me?

Fang Yu immediately looked at the black ring on his hand and thought: Could it be that this thing played some magical role at the critical moment?

Although what Hun said was somewhat illusory, Fang Yu knew that the black ring he was wearing was not a simple thing. Since he could sense the crisis, wouldn't it be possible for him to withstand bullets?

Thinking of this, Fang Yu also understood why he had that mysterious feeling just now. Could it be that this thing has something to do with the psychic clan that Hun mentioned?

Fang Yu has his own reason for guessing. All his abilities were learned from the old man. It was not because of his good physique at all, but because he was forced to do so by the old man. As for the abilities of the so-called psychic clan, Fang Yu

I don’t even know.

The only explanation is that this black ring is related to the psychic clan.

"I have one last question." Fang Yu said with a smile, and the hand with the black ring waved in front of the soul. Do you know what this is?

"If I'm not mistaken, this is a prop and a spiritual weapon used by the psychic clan." Hun nodded and looked at the black light emitting from the black ring.

"What I want to ask is, if an ordinary person uses this spiritual weapon, will he have any special abilities?" Fang Yu asked. Information about the spiritual weapon can only be obtained from the old man.

"I don't know." Hun shook his head.

"Mr. Soul, thank you for telling me this. Then, I will give you two choices." Fang Yu said with a smile, "The first choice is to submit to me, and the second choice is you and your employer."

Corps, let me kill them all, you know I have this ability. How about that? I'll give you ten seconds to think about it."

"Don't think about it, I will submit to you." Hun said with a smile.