The Myriad Worlds Gu Zun

Zhou Ming rushed into the factory. Before he landed in mid-air, the guns in his hands had already fired repeatedly, hitting three assassins accurately.

He was also hit by two bullets, both of which were blocked by the water armor insect. He rolled on the ground, hid behind a pillar, and took a deep breath.

Zhou Ming was at a disadvantage against the top assassins of Knoss because he could not use the adrenaline burst technique.

Fortunately, not every assassin of Knoss had the ability of adrenaline burst. Although most assassins were good enough, they did not pose much threat to Zhou Ming.

"My true energy is about to run out, and the water armor insect can no longer be activated. I have to be more careful next time."

After a series of battles, his true energy had no chance to be fully restored, and now it was on the verge of exhaustion. The remaining insects in his body could not be used, and he could only rely on the gun in his hand to kill his way out.

Zhou Ming took a deep breath again, and then rushed out from behind the pillar.

During the short break, more assassins gathered here.

As soon as they saw Zhou Ming's figure appear, they all raised their guns and aimed at Zhou Ming and shot.

But Zhou Ming was one step faster than them. He was running fast, pulling the trigger of his two guns repeatedly, as if he had turned on the automatic aiming hook, and each bullet hit the flesh with incomparable accuracy.

Without the straw sandal Gu, Zhou Ming could not reach the previous extreme speed, nor could he rush forward under the bullets.

He just dodged and rushed out, fired several shots in a row, and dodged behind another pillar.

A steady stream of combat experience poured into his mind, and at the same time, the grass root Gu under his feet drilled into the ground, absorbing the earth's energy to restore his physical strength and injuries.

A bullet hit one side of his abdomen, took away some flesh and blood, and flew out by rubbing his ribs, without getting stuck in his body.

Even though his speed was fast enough, he still couldn't avoid all the bullets.

"There are still three people, trouble."

"If the previous plan can succeed, after a rat bomb explosion, at least 80% of these small fish will be removed!"

Under the treatment of the grass root Gu, the blood hole in his abdomen quickly stopped bleeding. Although the wound could not heal so quickly, at least it would not make the injury worse.

At this time, several assassins were trying to surround Zhou Ming from different angles and kill him in one fell swoop.

Zhou Ming took off a flash bomb from his body, pulled the ring, and threw it in a certain direction.

"Please watch the fireworks!"

The flash bomb suddenly exploded, and the dim factory seemed to be lit up by a sun. Even if Zhou Ming closed his eyes in advance, he still felt a little dizzy.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Zhou Ming closed his eyes and fired four shots in four directions, then without stopping, he dodged to the side and ran to the next hiding place.

"Bang bang bang!"

He had just left when several bullets hit the place where he was standing. Immediately, Zhou Ming shot in the direction. After a few gunshots, the whole factory fell into silence.

"Sure enough, Knoss's killers are not simple. Even if they lose sight of me temporarily due to being caught off guard, they can immediately determine my position through the sound of gunfire."

"Fortunately, I had expected it."

Zhou Ming suddenly fired three shots at a killer's body on the ground. The body twitched, raised its head in disbelief and stared at Zhou Ming, but its eyes quickly lost their spirit.

"You still want to pretend to be a dead body to trick me? It's a pity that you can't control your killing intention towards me!"

Zhou Ming said coldly in his heart.

In the combat state, Zhou Ming's crisis perception was even more extraordinary, and he could even vaguely lock the opponent's position based on this. With his level 3 gun skills, no one could escape his bullets.

"This factory has been cleaned up, hurry to the next battlefield!"

Zhou Ming just made a move to leave, but suddenly turned around and shot several bullets into the darkness behind him.

In the dark, only a few fleeting sparks and several metal collision sounds were seen almost at the same time.

With the help of the firelight produced by the bullet hitting the unknown metal object, Zhou Ming saw a vague bloated human figure.

"Finally, a master is here." Zhou Ming licked his lips, and an excited smile appeared on his face again.

The reason why Zhou Ming chose to act separately from Yang Zhisheng was to kill more assassins and try to gain more combat experience.

Although he killed seven or eight assassins in one breath, Zhou Ming's gun skills only felt negligible.

It was not difficult for him to upgrade the first three levels. Just the lives of several assassins allowed him to reach his current level, but now he can't even see the shadow of upgrading to level 4.

Firearms level 4 is the master level, which is the judgment standard of the Lord God, and it is not so easy to achieve.

Therefore, he is eager to fight with masters. If he can't find a master, he can only kill more ordinary assassins to change quantity and seek qualitative change.

Fortunately, the master has come to him now.

A bloated fat man with a height of more than 1.8 meters and a weight of at least 250 kilograms walked out of the darkness.

In his hand, he also held a large kitchen knife that was several times larger than an ordinary kitchen knife. He held it in his hand like holding half a pork.

"I'm a chef." The bloated man said in a low voice: "No matter who you are, if you can't kill me, I'll make you into a dish."

"Chef?" Zhou Ming sneered and fired decisively.

"Dang!"

In a flash, the chef swung his knife diagonally and chopped the bullet away.

"So fast?" Zhou Ming didn't believe it and fired again and again.

The chef wielded a big kitchen knife vigorously, and water couldn't get in. Fire splashed everywhere, bullets flew everywhere, and he blocked all the bullets.

And the chef kept getting closer and closer to Zhou Ming as he swung his knife.

"Awesome!" Zhou Ming sincerely admired, feeling inferior to him, and took off a grenade from his body, took off the pull ring and threw it at the chef's feet.

In an instant, the chef burst out with a flexibility that was inconsistent with his body size. The whole person jumped back, jumped three times in a row, and forcibly opened up the distance within the limit, and tried to hide himself behind the bunker.

However, at this time, he found that another grenade drew an arc in the air, just passing over his head.

"When..."

The chef only had this thought in his mind, and the next moment he raised the kitchen knife directly above his head.

Even at this desperate moment, he did not give up saving himself, hoping to use the wide blade to block some of the grenade fragments and protect his head.

Boom! Boom!

The two explosions sounded almost in sequence, and the butcher's huge body rolled out, the exposed fingers of the hand holding the knife were blown off, and the fragments scratched deep blood marks on his body, looking extremely miserable.

"I'm going to kill you, ah ah ah!"

The butcher howled in pain and anger, holding the knife with his other hand without broken fingers, turned over and jumped up to kill Zhou Ming.

However, when he looked around, where was Zhou Ming?

Bang!

With just a moment of hesitation, a bullet pierced his back from behind and entered his brain.

Blood mixed with brain matter flowed out of the small hole in the back of his head, and his huge and bloated body fell to the ground.

"Continue!" In the darkness, Zhou Ming touched the next factory building.

Every battle with the killer has its rewards, and every kill of a killer can improve his strength. This wonderful feeling makes Zhou Ming addicted, although he will also encounter Glomo police who rush in to fight with the killer, he just needs to be careful to avoid them.

With Zhou Ming's current skills, coupled with his increasingly sensitive and powerful sense of danger, it is more than enough to avoid the Glomo police whose individual combat effectiveness is not as good as that of the Knoss killer.

Time passed, the battle continued, the gunshots continued, Zhou Ming gradually became intoxicated, as if there was only killing in his heart, nothing else.

Suddenly a black shadow appeared behind him, and the tall shadow enveloped him.

"How could it be..." Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment, and before he could think about it, he turned around and was about to fight back, but was stopped by the other party's words.

"It's me!" That was Yang Zhisheng's voice. At the same time, Zhou Ming also saw the other party's face clearly. It was indeed Yang Zhisheng.

Zhou Ming breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder he didn't notice any danger. Yang Zhisheng had no intention of killing him, so he naturally didn't feel a sense of crisis.

At the same time, he also realized that his previous state was a little wrong. Yang Zhisheng's arrival just helped him get out of that weird state of bloodlust and indifference.

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