This simplification is outrageous

Six bullets were loaded like a heartache, aiming at the short man in the battlefield.

Spirit soldiers, the latest product of the Security Bureau, can only be produced by a spiritual well, and its scarcity is not available to all awakened people, including ordinary patrol captains.

And he, Zhang Tai, has a prominent family background and outstanding political achievements, so he was rewarded with a spiritual weapon by an elder before he took office in Pingshi.

Bang bang bang!

Six shots were fired one after another, only one shot missed, and the other five shots all hit!

There was a sudden change, and the short man who had the upper hand was hit by this special bullet, and his momentum suddenly plummeted!

No longer has the previous state of a perfect awakener!

Zhang Tai withdrew the gun. This pistol spirit weapon is good, but unfortunately the price is not priced in money. He only got six rounds, and they will be gone after shooting. He needs to ask the elders to apply.

If he had unlimited bullets, he would even have the confidence to kill the sixth-order ghosts or awakened ones!

……

The situation on the scene reversed, and the short man's decline was already evident. The short-sleeved man who was seriously injured at the side finally came to his senses. Looking at the short figure, his eyes were full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and took out the ectoplasmic liquid in stock and poured it down.

"Get out of the way, let me come, his grandma, I have never suffered such a serious injury since I hit the fourth level, if I don't rub him on the ground today, I will run around Pingshi naked!"

The short-sleeved man who drank the ectoplasmic liquid completed an instant explosion, and suddenly became alive again, waving his fists and rushing towards the opponent.

With a punch, he hit the short man's face.

Ah...ah!

Two screams sounded.

The short man and the short-sleeved man were knocked several meters away almost at the same time and fell to the ground.

The short-sleeved man covered his face, his face was covered with blood, blood flowed down his fingers, drop by drop, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Obviously I hit the opponent, why did I also get hurt?

This feeling is like hitting yourself in the face with all your strength!

What kind of monster is this!

……

In the distance, the short man covered his face and stood up, with blood dripping from his mouth, but his eyes were extremely fierce: "A bunch of trash, don't say I didn't give you a chance, kill me!"

"come!"

The short man's hungry wolf-like aura briefly overwhelmed everyone.

The crowd continued to surround, but did not launch an attack. The short-sleeved man cursed vaguely, but also did not step forward.

"I'll try!"

Zhang Tai set an example.

After a few rounds, Zhang Tai was injured.

This evil short man didn't know what tricks he used.

It can actually synchronize the damage!

If you cut him with a knife, you will also get a knife, and the damage is the same!

First there is [Perfect State] and then there is [Damage Synchronization]. This mere Tier [-] awakener has simply refreshed Zhang Tai's cognition.

How the hell did this guy do it!

……

"He tui, today I will pull a back when I die, whoever is not afraid of death just come up!"

The short man is like a lunatic, or the kind of lunatic with deadly force, staring at the awakened people around him.

The crowd did not answer.

"If you don't dare to go all out, get out of here, and be careful to take the flowers if you die!"

The short man spat and took a step forward. The foreign aid invited from the side looked at each other, hesitating in his heart.

This is someone who is determined to pull a back, who will be the first bird?

Seeing that no one came forward, the short man let out a mocking laugh and strode out of the woods.

One counts as one at the scene, and when he goes back, make plans, these people will all die!

The kind that kills everything!

……

"What right do you have to say desperately in front of me?"

In the woods, a familiar voice sounded, and Zhang Tai turned his head suddenly, only to realize that Qiao Yuan had appeared at the scene from some time ago.

The short man swallowed the blood foam, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Qiao Yuan unkindly.

This is a master!

"I have no grievances with you. You don't have to work for the Security Bureau. You can say whatever you want. I killed Zhang Tai for you. Only we know what happened today, and you can say that Zhang Tai died at my hands." , how about...is this deal a good deal?" the short man said sullenly.

Alienation meter!

Qiao Yuan glanced at Zhang Tai and found that his expression didn't fluctuate much, and then looked at the other awakened ones, their eyes were full of disdain with bruised noses and swollen faces.

"That yordle, although I don't have much culture, I also know that good and evil can't balance good and evil. Pingshi has been at peace since Team Zhang came here. Just saying this to you, your grandfather, I will fight you to death today!"

"Captain Zhang, the pension is prepared for me, and incense sticks will be offered to me every year and festival, and I will do so first!"

The short-sleeved man cursed angrily, and rushed towards the short man with the will to die.

"Listen to the order, withdraw..." Zhang Tai stopped.

Nothing can be violated, and there is no need to fight to the death!

But before he finished speaking, one hand firmly grasped the short-sleeved man.

"Don't be greedy for the pension, back off!" Qiao Yuan said.

Short-sleeved man: "..."

……

Qiao Yuan rubbed his fists and took a step forward.

"Brother Qiao Yuan, be careful, he can synchronize the damage!" Zhang Tai reminded loudly.

"Boy, listen to the security bureau. It's good for everyone to retreat, unless you want to die with me!" The short man gritted his teeth.

Qiao Yuan pulled out the crafty knife and stuck it on the ground. The sharp cold light made everyone take a step back involuntarily.

"Is the damage synchronization good?"

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Yuan's figure had disappeared.

The short man's heart tightened, and he looked around, suddenly a chill came from behind, a pair of big hands grabbed his neck, and then his feet were off the ground, and he was lifted up.

"Let... let go of me!" The short man kept struggling.

Qiao Yuan was indifferent, and walked towards the crafty knife step by step with the short man.

Grabbing his head with one hand and his clothes with the other, he aimed his neck at the blade.

sigh~

With a smooth push, the short man's head was separated.

"Give me a look at the knife synchronization!" Qiao Yuan said.

Everyone: "..."

This... this TM is also okay!

The damage is synchronized. Qiao Yuan encountered it once. This ability is not bad, but it's not that scary. Whether it's skill cracking or strength crushing, Qiao Yuan has many ways to kill this short man.

……

The battle came to an end and the fog cleared.

Those invited foreign aid looked at Qiao Yuan with the eyes of looking at monsters. Surrounded by six awakened people from his own side, he couldn't solve it after so much effort. Who is this strange man in front of him? It was so easy to solve.

The same awakened person, is there such a big gap?

Under Zhang Tai's arrangement, these injured awakened people left the scene, and Zhang Tai went to the corpse to search carefully until there was no one around.

"Don't look for it, the source of the weird thing is not on him!"

Zhang Tai was stunned.

"According to those influencers, it can be inferred that this strange thing is mainly for support, and it is not suitable for frontal battles. No one would bring this thing when they go out to fight..." Qiao Yuan explained.

In fact, when he first arrived at the scene, he checked with his mental strength.

Zhang Tai showed a thoughtful expression, and then said regretfully: "I should have spared his life if I knew it earlier. If I press him to find out the details of this thing, now that he's dead, I'm afraid I won't be able to find that thing."

"Having been in contact with the source of strange things for more than two months, with his fourth-level strength, his sanity has been seriously polluted, even if he tortures him to extract a confession, he still cannot get the correct answer."

Qiao Yuan shook his head.

"And... who said he was dead?"

Zhang Tai looked at the corpse on the ground, showing that you were joking, then he seemed to remember something, opened his mouth wide and said, "You mean the resurrection of the awakened from death?"

……

Qiao Yuan nodded.

Even the envoys of the balance can be resurrected once, let alone the master of the source.

"Then what should we do with this corpse? Do you want me to monitor it?" Zhang Tai said, and then he was about to give an order.

"No, if he had a little more brains, he would definitely think that we will monitor the corpse, so he will definitely not be resurrected with his original body."

Zhang Tai touched his chin, Qiao Yuan made sense.

"Then the corpse is useless."

"Not necessarily, what if he doesn't have a brain?" Qiao Yuan said.

Zhang Tai: "..."

"Burn it to ashes on the spot!" Qiao Yuan expressed his opinion.

After a few minutes.

The short man was completely cremated.

Looking at the ashes on the ground, Qiao Yuan was thinking about another thing.

In the other direction of the park before, Qiao Yuan grabbed a fourth-order ghost. Although the opponent's mouth was very hard, he pried it open and got a clue.

It's not just me who is eyeing this short man, there is also a wave of mysterious people!

who can that be?

Chapter 298 The Special Function of the Balance

Late at night.

In a basement in Ping City.

The mottled and peeling ceiling, the dim and flickering light bulbs, and the flickering light hit the bloody and violent posters on the wall, adding a weird and terrifying atmosphere to this narrow and cramped space.

In the shadow of the corner, a tall figure in a windbreaker lay quietly, exuding a cold and strange aura all over his body.

The man's face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, his bloodless lips were drawn into a line, lifeless like a dead body.

Suddenly, the dead body opened its eyes, the white pupils kept turning, shining with an icy luster, without any emotion.

Slowly, a strange energy fluctuation covered the whole body. The man's body did not change in any way, but he gave the impression that he had become a normal person.

Breathing, heartbeat, body temperature...

The man in the windbreaker straightened up, staring at the bloody poster in front of him, a bloodlust flashed in his eyes.

He got up and went to the dark red counter, and took out something.

Balance!