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Chapter 132 Head(1/2)

The noise and shouting were already left behind.

There is only the howling sound of the wind.

——The food in that restaurant was not delicious before, and I just killed someone across the restaurant.

Can't go again.

Wu Xiaode rode hard in the city in the silent mist, quickly crossed the blocks and found another restaurant.

He jumped up to the tall building in a few seconds, landed in the yard, crossed the winding path, and arrived at the kitchen.

It was dinner time, and the chefs were very busy.

On the table where the dishes were served were some elbows of sauce, stir-fried pork head, braised beef, braised fish, stewed local chicken, hand-catched mutton, and the three shrimp noodles, Yangchun noodles, Xiaolongbao, four-color steamed buns, Fengsang cake, milk cake, oil pastry cake, wine-making cake, date pastry cake-

stop!

No need to watch it!

Wu Xiaode went straight to the front desk to get the packing box. Haosheng packed it up, jumped out of the window again, ran for a while, picked a house with red bricks and green tiles, jumped up, spread the food one by one, and started eating happily.

——Fortunately, I brought a pot of rice wine when I packed it so that I would not be afraid of choking.

Five minutes passed.

In five minutes, the computer will show its location again!

Wu Xiaode looked around all the food and secretly vowed to finish everything in five minutes.

——Otherwise, if someone kills him, he will be uneasy to eat!

He squatted on the ground, eating quickly like a hungry tiger.

bite!

A crisp sound.

Wu Xiaode looked down at the number plate.

I saw that my location was shown above.

There seem to be a few professionals nearby.

Want to do it?

...No, they are too close to them, so they will be vigilant and then join in groups.

Looking at the map on the Wu Xiaode Dynasty number plate, I saw that there were many motionless professionals at the other end of the city.

——Because it is too far away.

They must have felt that the daylily was cold after a trip and they couldn't catch up with killing themselves.

This is your chance.

While this is the case—

Wu Xiaode jumped out of the building, spread the fog that covered his body, and walked forward along the street.

A total of ten seconds are displayed.

Seven seconds have passed, and the last three seconds are left.

Use your own body as bait—

Who will fight?

despair!

A gunshot.

Almost at the same moment, seven or eight bronze hands emerged from the void in front of Wu Xiaode, blocking them.

A dull sound.

The bullet had a strong impact and directly dispersed the three bronze hands, but was blocked again by the bronze hands that emerged from behind.

Thousand Hands·Defense State!

In this state, the Silent Magic Mist can show a thousand bronze hands at any time, providing defense for Wu Xiaode. The strength of each hand is no different from his hands.

The most important thing is-

The defense state does not consume soul power.

Wu Xiaode took a look at the Book of the Dead.

After a big meal, my soul power rose a little more.

Now there are 8 soul power.

He looked in the direction where the bullets were shot.

——This kind of power must be a trick in some kind of guns.

Ten seconds end!

Wu Xiaode was directly hidden in the fog, his body flashed and ran in the direction where the bullets were shot for a while.

In the building ahead, a sniper rifle was being mounted on the window.

Wu Xiaode tilted his head and thought for a while, but did not take action.

——All of them are already professionals with the A-shaped font, so they naturally have the ability to lure the enemy with two hands.

The battlefield changes rapidly, and the identities of hunters and preys will always change.

Be careful not to be wrong.

"Go, pretend someone breaks in."

Wu Xiaode thought of Tao with his heart.

In the mist, two bronze hands quietly flew forward and landed in the window, one grabbed the sniper rifle, the other patted here and there.

boom!!!

The deafening explosion sounded.

Rolling smoke emerged along the window and soared into the air.

A figure slowly appeared in the grass not far from Wu Xiaode.

"Has it been killed?" the man whispered.

Wu Xiaode suddenly disappeared from the spot after a moment of silence.

After counting the breaths.

He walked out with a head in his hand and rushed towards the ring again.

After a while.

In front of the ring.

In front of the long-haired man and the dwarf, Wu Xiaode placed the head there with a straight face.

"I have more than 190 professionals with A-sized font sizes. Can you keep killing me?" The long-haired man said with his arms held.

"I don't know, how many people are killed, maybe they'll be killed just by killing them?"

Wu Xiaode smiled at him, his figure flashed and disappeared again.

This time, he chose the direction he had not taken before the first two times, ran all the way, and found a restaurant again.

Wu Xiaode touched his stomach.

It seems to be edible!

He flashed into the kitchen and opened his eyes to see-

This is a Western fast food restaurant.

Do you want to change the place?

Forget it, this is fast, saving time.

Eat it!

Wu Xiaode returned to the front desk, lifted all the paper-sealed takeaways, and immediately ran away.

He left the store, ran out hundreds of meters, found a secluded corner, squatted down and started eating.

What cheese beef, spicy chicken wings, crispy chicken legs;

What fries, fish pot, cumin pork belly;

What are the whole chicken, egg tarts, ice cream;

Do you eat it?

Eat it!

Another gust of wind swept away the remaining clouds.
To be continued...
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