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Chapter 353 Target Grave Keeper(2/2)

Bai Mo stood far away and kept attacking with his shadow. Most of the attacks were focused on the fat man. At the same time, he did not forget to constantly harass the Wu Ziwu brother and sister, not giving them any chance to think about the "future".
"Damn it, why does this guy keep staring at me and beating me!"
Under the constant attack of the shadow tentacles, the fat man soon became quite embarrassed, with almost only a few strips of cloth left in his clothes. If his body had not had good self-healing ability, I am afraid that he would not be able to survive now.
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"The reason why he only attacked you is because he planned to use these two dolls of mine for his own use, so he didn't intend to kill you..."
Wu Ziwu opened his mouth and suddenly sneered, "What a greedy guy, but this may be an opportunity for us..."
The real abilities of the Wu Ziwu brothers and sisters were indeed of extraordinary value, so he thought Bai Mo was plotting against them.
"No, you have no chance."
At this moment, a waving shadow tentacle suddenly hit him, but on the way down, it suddenly turned into white ink.
Bai Mo's expression was indifferent, and his hands seemed to be pulling something. He suddenly closed them, and it was clear that there was nothing. However, in just a moment, the fat man's arms quietly slipped to the ground, and the blue branches in his hands also fell.
Bai Mo didn't give this guy a chance to plot against him. Instead of picking up the branches with his hands, Bai Mo used his shadow to do it for him, which greatly disappointed the fat man.
The next second, the blue branch was thrown by the white ink and directly pierced Wu Ziwu's shoulder, nailing him firmly to the ground.
Under the influence of the branches, Wu Ziwu suddenly lost all vitality and was unable to move for a long time.
Among the three, the person with the strongest frontal combat ability has lost the ability to move. The remaining two, Wu Ziwen and Fatty, have nothing to fear. The overall situation is basically decided.
Bai Mo calmly adjusted his breathing, so as not to let others see his fatigue, he would kill the fat man in one go - the constant use of abilities was also a burden for him, and his current body could hardly bear the high pressure.
load, so it needs to be resolved quickly.
The fat man seemed to have guessed his thoughts instantly, and his fat body immediately ran down the slope like lightning.
This is the only doll he has left and cannot be easily broken here.
But at this moment, an accident happened.
I saw a black sphere suddenly flying from a distance, and landed on the fat man without any bias.
The next second, a violent explosion sounded, and the fire shot into the sky. The dazzling light almost made it difficult to open one's eyes. However, Bai Mo was not affected by the fire, but quietly watched the explosion end.
The sphere just now was not an ordinary cannonball. In this explosion, even with Fatty's recovery ability, he could not survive, and it turned into fragments in an instant.
Bai Mo's eyes moved and he saw a group of figures in black uniforms appearing in the distance. One of them lowered the barrel of the gun on his shoulder and solemnly saluted a man wearing a medal.
"Reporting to the commander, the target has been annihilated!"
"Good job."
The speaker had a beard and his left chest was almost covered with medals. He was holding a telescope to observe the situation on the slope. When he noticed a figure, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Finally I found you... Gravekeeper."
He put down the telescope, his expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and he said loudly: "Everyone has it!"
The expressions of everyone behind him became condensed, and they all carried the cannon barrels on their shoulders, their movements uniform, as if they had practiced countless times.
The bearded man's eyes narrowed and he waved his arms vigorously.
"Target Gravekeeper—"
"fire!"
Chapter completed!
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