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Chapter 23 Fierce Battle Reincarnation

The reincarnationist holding the yellow-haired reincarnation was stunned. Zhu Jue's sense of crisis was so keen that he actually avoided the black gun of the ruling.

The mind is moving,

Zhu Jue, who was rolling on the spot, had already rushed to the side of him and Huangmao, perfectly using the two as shields, avoiding the shooting angle of the judge.

The low body rushed up like a cheetah, in the slender and protruding palms.

The rusty fruit knife rose upwards and penetrated the neck of the reincarnator from the bottom to the top like flowing water.

puff!

A blood arrow shot downwards, spurting the yellow-haired back red.

The reincarnationist was immediately drained from his strength, his palms softened, and the yellow hair fell to the ground, covering his neck and breathing heavily.

The reincarnationist did not fall down. His knife edge was neither deep nor shallow, his face covered his blood-sprayed neck like a dead person, and his body twitched slightly.

Zhu Jue mentioned the half-dead reincarnation man, blocked him, and stretched out his feet and kicked the yellow-haired man.

"Take Cheng Yong on the bus."

As he said that, Zhu Ju's eyes were gloomy and looked at the direction where the judge fired a cold gun.

"Come out, don't play tricks, or he will die immediately."

After a black container, the judge slowly walked out of the huge shadow, pressing his left hand on the hilt of the sword around his waist and holding a gun in his right hand.

"He can die now."

"He is your companion."

"No, he's just one of my dogs."

Zhu Jue stretched the reincarnation man like a dead dog and slowly moved towards the pickup truck door.

"You try shooting!"

"Do you think I dare not?"

"You try."

"King of Hell, you shouldn't offend my Dongfang family."

"It was the Dongfang family who offended me!"

The two speak very fast.

While speaking, Zhu Jue approached the pickup truck, and the judge slowly approached Zhu Jue.

Finally, the distance is closer.

The ruling discovered Zhu Jue's small move, and he raised his hand and shot him.

Bang!

Just as the ruling slammed the rusty fruit knife.

A stream of blood splattered out like a fountain from the neck of the reincarnator.

Zhu Jue also rushed into the car in an instant, and the ruling's shot failed and hit the container behind Zhu Jue.

The yellow-haired sitting in the driver's seat has been ready for a long time.

Seeing Zhu Jue get into the car, Huangmao immediately started the engine and the pickup truck rushed out in an instant.

Two more gunshots came from behind, smashing the glass behind the car.

Fortunately, no one was injured, and the pickup truck broke the railing and rushed out.

At this time, Cheng Yong rubbed his neck and got up, asking, "Why did that bastard betray us? And, how could he have a gun in his hand?"

Zhu Jue avoided answering: "He is sick and wants to blackmail your medicine."

"This bastard."

This is the first time that Huangmao drives, and some of the unstable operation and is in a hurry.

Looking at the judge behind him who was still struggling to catch up, not only did he not have any fear, but he also showed an excitement on his face.

The pickup truck swayed.

When I reached an intersection, suddenly, a thunderous horn sound came from a distance.

Zhu Jue's expression changed. In the original plot, Huangmao drove for the first time and was beaten to death by a large truck.

He immediately stood up his hair, subconsciously reached out and grabbed the yellow-haired steering wheel, and turned to one side.

boom!

The pickup truck rushed to the side, and a large truck rushed out of the intersection and rushed to the rear end of the pickup truck.

The pickup truck rushed out in circles like a top, turning around for more than 20 meters, and finally overturned and crashed into a shop on the street.

Zhu Jue in the car was hit in a dizzy way. He looked at Huangmao and Cheng Yong. Although there were many scratches on his body, nothing big happened.

Zhu Jue patted his dizzy head, guarding him from time to time, but still couldn't guard against this car accident.

Fortunately, he saved his life almost and almost.

At this time, the rulinger came straight to this direction.

Zhu Jue crawled out and said quickly: "He came for me. You guys leave quickly, the gunshots will attract the police soon."

Cheng Yong and Huangmao also crawled out and asked, "What should you do?"

"Go away quickly, I have a way."

Zhu Jue turned around and rushed into the alley against the wall.

The ruling behind him raised his hand and pulled the trigger continuously. The black muzzle spit out flames, bringing out hot and kinetic bullets.

Bang bang bang!

Zhu Jue rushed into the alley dangerously, turned a corner, and his body tightly pressed against the wall.

Then he slowly squatted down, like a night owl dormant in the darkness.

The rusty fruit knife with blood stuck to the palm of his hand was ready to explode and kill people at any time.

In the dark alley,

The judge quickly followed, holding the sword hilt with his left hand and raising the gun with his right hand. His steps were fast, but it was so light that there was no sound.

When he arrived at the corner, the judge's pace was not slow but faster. He suddenly accelerated and rushed out of the alley like a ghost in between two or three steps.

At the same time, I didn't even look at the pistol in my right hand, and directly fired forward.

But in front of him, there was no Zhu Jue at all.

He was slightly stunned, and then his scalp became numb, but it was too late and there was a stinging pain under his feet.

Zhu Jue, who was squatting on the ground, instantly pierced the ruthless fruit knife in his hand through the right leg of the judge, turned around, picked it horizontally, and cut it horizontally out of the flesh and blood.

The judge groaned and fell to the side.

He rolled back to the side, adjusting the angle at the same time, lifting the pistol and firing at one shot.

Zhu Jue rushed over like a cheetah in an instant, and before the judge could pull the trigger, the rusty fruit knife cut off his two fingers.

Chih!

As the judge screamed, two bloody fingers fell to the ground.

The pistol fell to the ground, and the judge was in a state of cold sweat and a vicious face.

At the same time, he kept pressing his left hand on the hilt of the sword and exerted force instantly.

A long hoarse sound of drawing the sword, and the giant sword was instantly unsheathed.

The moment the giant sword was unsheathed.

Zhu Jue felt a cold murderous intent, and a heavy mountain of oppression came wildly.

Zhu Jue finally saw the appearance of this giant sword clearly.

This is a huge sword with dark blue body, with no sharp edges or blades on both sides, and there is no tip at the end of the sword.

The entire sword body is too round, not at all sharp or sharp as the sword, it is completely a thick piece of solid iron.

On the surface of the dark blue giant sword, there are a row of strange symbols engraved on the surface, which is quite mysterious with the heavy aura of the ancient giant sword.

With just one glance, Zhu Jue felt that he looked very familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it at all.

However, there was no time for him to think about it.

The giant sword unsheathed, with evil spirits, made Zhu Jue feel what the breath of death is.

All this happened only in a moment.

Because the fruit knife cuts the fingers and pulls the sword out of the sheath at the same time.

So even though Zhu Jue knew he was in danger, his posture at this time could not allow him to make any effective counterattack.

In other words, the giant sword was not really an iron plate. There were too destructive blades on both sides of the sword body. The hasty counterattack would only make him fall into a greater passiveness.
Chapter completed!
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