Su Hao looked at the cruel and violent Locke in front of him and felt an unparalleled feeling.

Lothar suddenly picked up a handful of Remington and rushed up. Locke scratched his claws, and he barely missed it. He shot him in the backhand and shot him in the head.

"Ah!" What came from the face was a huge pain, heart-wrenching!

He covered his head with one hand and scratched Losa forward with the other hand, but without exception, he was avoided by Losa, who had a very high reflex nerve. Losa took advantage of Lok's lack of his vision to trigger the instinct of the talented killer and another fatal bombardment was hit.

The hit is still the head!

Up to 250% critical damage, close-up shooting, and critical attacks undoubtedly caused extremely severe trauma to it, as well as bloody and shocking visual effects!

That's right, this is his talent, killer instinct!

Killer Instinct: When you are outside the enemy's field of vision, the critical strike rate increases by 25%, the critical strike damage increases by 50%. Your basic attack damage (your attack damage without any state equipment and without critical strike) will become real damage, ignoring all defense reductions.

Note: For example, under the killer's instinct, the attack power of the naked body without BUFF is 10, the attack power of the hand-held dagger is 20 (10+10), the value damage after a critical strike is 50, and the enemy's damage is reduced to 50%. In this way, your damage to the enemy is 10 (the real damage of the basic attack power) + 40 (all damage except basic attack power, including equipment, critical hit extras of equipment damage, and critical hit extras of basic attack power) * 0.5=30.

Seeing Losa's fierce and violent force, Su Hao muttered to himself: "Is this his talent? Although it was a shotgun and the head was shot, this power... was like a shell hitting the other party's head... What a terrible explosion!"

Locke's head was tilted back, but he was blown away neatly. One eye was broken and his cheeks were like blood-red poppy flowers. The petals separated and broke and flew in an instant. The flesh and blood were blown away, revealing the bones on his cheeks. Purple blood dripped on the ground, terrifying and terrifying.

"Roar!" The roar was full of beastly nature, as if the wild wolf was caught in the trap, as if it was a desolate howling when the cheetah was shot, and it was vaguely swearing in his mouth, as if it was a wild beast, dangerous and violent. When Locke was about to shoot for the next shot, he stood up and rushed to him instantly.

Maybe the pain stimulated his nerves. This time he flew faster, faster and more powerfully. Lothar was about to dodge, but he was hit by a flying shoulder and rushed to the wall. The bones all over his body seemed to be dispersed, and his internal organs seemed to be out of place, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

At this time, the injured Locke once again absorbed the blood of the hexagram array. He saw that all the blood and blood vessels on his cheeks fell off, and a white bone layer spread from the exposed bones. The bone layer spread upwards, covering the part above the bridge of the nose, only the remaining eye was exposed, and bone spurs appeared on the elbow, with thin and sharp ends, and a metal-like luster reflected under the light.

This time, he also sucked the blood of the hexagram, which also means that he can no longer rely on blood sucking to repair the wound. If he cannot kill someone, he will be exhausted to death.

"Locke, look at your appearance and turned into this ghost look... Look at who will be willing to get along with you in the future? Will there be a woman sleeping with you?"

It's Su Hao's voice.

The voice was full of mockery, disgust and sarcasm, accompanied by an annoying laughter, as if he was mocking his ugly appearance now, as if he was mocking his failed casino business, and more like ridiculing his stupid behavior of being desperate and using despicable means to fight to the death.

He continued, "You are synonymous with failure!"

The vicious verbal offensive continued to stimulate his already manic nerves. He roared wildly and shouted in vague words: "Shut up!"

"Failed, failed!"

"Sooner or later you will betray your relatives."

The word failure is like a poisonous needle with a toxic toxicity. It will cause severe pain when stabbed, but it also stimulates his nerves and stimulates his murderous intent. He growled loudly: "I am not a loser... I want to tear you apart!"

He rushed up and inserted his claws. Su Hao was ready, rolling around and dodging away. He found the bags from somewhere and began to throw the grenades one by one. He said while throwing them, "Boss Jack, please be sure to entangle him."

Jack nodded, opened his demonic murderous aura, took it to M4 and shot him, and continued to mock him: "Poor Locke, you were the second leader of the Viper Gang in the past, and you can still have unlimited money and unlimited women... But, in this way you look, your money can only be enjoyed by your boss, and your beautiful and plump women can only sleep with those handsome and strong young men. It's a tragic life, a pitiful life, a failed life."

"Shut up! The boss said that this is the devil of reversibility, and the boss will come to save me. I will not always look like this!" Locke roared, waved his claws and rushed over.

"Do you believe it yourself? Sad guy, do you know? The Doug family came here today. You were so obsessed with greed, and you actually pushed your allies to our side... Otherwise, you can only be the second, and you will never be the eldest in your life!"

"For the sake of the casino, you even used up your subordinates as sacrifices... You are alone, and no one is available."

"It's been ten minutes since now, and the reinforcements have not arrived. You have been given up."

The constant trash words were like poisonous stings, one by one, inserted into Locke's heart, which was extremely poisonous and painful. Locke had already lost his judgment. He listened to all these words without saying a word, resulting in more irritable emotions and wilder attacks. He shouted the beast roar and kept attacking Jack.

Jack is worthy of being the boss of the Tomahawk Gang, and he can still resist Locke in the face of the stormy offensive. He either uses a shotgun to accurately hit the head, knock back the approaching Locke, or uses a just-right roll to cleverly avoid his attack, or uses obstacles to throw him to a relatively safe distance... In short, it is constantly attracting his hatred, and then using his rich experience and extraordinary combat power to keep flying his kite, creating pain and trouble for him. It can be called a master-level tug-of-war performance.

But no matter how hard Jack can fight, he is a human being, while Locke is a demon. In just one minute, under high-intensity battle, those fast and standard tactical actions also consumed a lot of his physical strength, and the lack of physical strength also caused some delay in his movements. Several times, his sharp claws had scratched his chest, but he barely avoided it, leaving a light red scratch.

Finally, Su Hao collected 11 grenades into the bag. He had calculated the power. Too many may cause too many explosions, causing damage to the entire casino. Too few may not cause a single blow to Locke. The power of 11 grenades, with an average damage of 150 points per grenade, will have a total of 1,600 points.

Moreover, talent is not included yet: superposition!

The bags were tied tightly and bulging, shrinking them into a ball as much as possible to reduce the unstable center of gravity. He lay in the dark, pressed the trigger, and fired a half-screw bullet again.

As a talent with an evaluation level of A, the stacking effect of the ten layers is indeed quite considerable. A half-screw bullet was shot out, which made his back go bloody and flesh. However, due to the high degree of demonization, these caused considerable damage, but they were not fatal. However, Su Hao's physical strength slot was less than 35%.

But this hurt that was enough to hurt him also successfully attracted his hatred. Su Hao shouted: "Everyone, find a cover!"

Lock looked at the guy who was the first to complain about him, and he vented all his resentment on him, and he rushed over.

However, just as he started to jump, a bag was thrown over and hit his chest.

At the same time, the gunshots!

A bullet hit the bag and sparks flew!

"Boom boom boom..."

Eleven consecutive sounds were as fast as a sound! Eleven explosions looked like a shocking explosion!

Su Hao fell down instantly, closed his eyes, and covered his ears tightly.

A huge shock wave blew on the leather sofa blocking him, instantly tearing open countless holes. The floor seemed to be shattered by an invisible big hand, flying up, and creating a death storm as the shrapnel exploded.

Suddenly, a series of prompts came from my ears:

"The grenade you threw out caused explosive damage to it, and through the weakening of resistance, it actually caused 120 damage."

"The second grenade you threw out caused explosion damage to it, because the stacked damage bonus actually caused 144 damage."

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"The eleventh grenade you threw out caused explosive damage to it, because the stacked damage bonus actually caused 160 damage. Locke's (demonization) health is 0, and he will be determined to die!"
Chapter completed!