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Chapter 21 Evil spirits come(2/2)

At this moment, gunfire suddenly rang out.

A bullet flew from the side and accurately hit the head of the corpse in the wedding dress.

Demon hunting bullet 1 model: blowfly.

Although the coagulant contained in the bullet's warhead is of little use against monsters that are already dead bodies.

But the power of the bullet still caused her head to tilt to the side, and her neck made an overwhelming tearing sound.

"I haven't finished speaking to you yet..."

Wei Wei walked over with a black short gun in his hand, his expression looking a little unhappy: "Are you still polite?"

"..."

As he spoke, the muzzle of the gun kept blasting out balls of fire.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah..."

Explosive bullets hit the female corpse one after another.

Normally, with such powerful bullets, each bullet could tear the female corpse in half.

Whichever part you hit will be blown off the body.

But now the body of the woman in the wedding dress was twisted and wrapped in a delicate and weird force field, which actually weakened the power of the bullet. It only hit her body's joints at random and crookedly. She quickly rushed to the wall and crawled along.

to the ceiling.

He quickly ran around on the ceiling to avoid the bullets bombarding him, and looked back at Wei Wei with a cold look.

"Ignorant and arrogant blasphemer, you have no idea what your fate will be..."

"..."

Wei Wei listened to her words carefully, then grabbed another handful of bullets, ready to stuff them into the gun chamber at any time.

The female corpse in the wedding dress had a look of hatred on her face, and suddenly, her livid lips began to move rapidly.

It was subtle, slight, and completely incomprehensible, and the murmurs sounded like the sounds of hell rapidly.

The sound was shrill and weird, not like it could be produced by human vocal cords. It was as if it had a life of its own and would actively penetrate into the brain.

"What's this……"

Ye Feifei was instinctively afraid of this voice, as if reality suddenly turned into a familiar nightmare.

"The language of demons."

Wei Wei was also slightly startled, and glanced at the bullet in his hand with some distress.

Helplessly replied: "A language that can talk to the devil..."
Chapter completed!
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