Chapter 95 95. Promoted to the second level, the queen appears.

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 95 95. Promoted to the second level, the queen appears.

Snowflakes dance wildly.

The night was getting weirder and weirder. Nakagawa Junpu resisted the severe pain in his body, swallowed, and looked around.

There are nearly twenty men left in this dark forest, but they don’t seem to be very confident. So since Nance dares to come back so openly, it may prove that he has the confidence to kill everyone...

...Nakagawa Junpu moved his fingers and loaded the gun.

There seemed to be a scream in my ears.

While I was in a trance, I heard the sound of footsteps.

From the darkness behind, a frightening voice came.

"You are Junpu Nakagawa, right?"

With a flick of the brush, Nakagawa Junpu suddenly turned around and pointed the gun at the man's head. In the dim woods, the man held a long gun in one hand and put the other hand in his trouser pocket. He shrugged and

Sneering like that.

This is too stressful.

"Go to hell--"

Yelling as if to embolden himself, Nakagawa Junpu suddenly pulled the trigger.

boom!

Two seconds later, a black shadow flew out from the side and hit a wall. The Inagawa Club members quickly surrounded him, and the person who fell from the wall to the ground was Nakagawa Junura, whose arm had been shattered.

"..."

The familiars of the Inagawa Society couldn't help but feel a chill running down their spines.

Half an hour ago, they entered the oil refinery in a high-profile manner, intending to kill their target here; half an hour later, their boss was kicked away, and his arm was even more brutal, as if he had been stepped on by Godzilla.

"Go, go kill him!"

Nakagawa Junpu shouted like crazy.

The rest of his subordinates did not dare to say anything extra and could only obey orders.

The gunshots, which had subsided for a moment, rang out again.

The fire of the bullet lit up in the night, and the light and shadow flickered. Nance stood in the dark corner, his cheeks stained red with blood. He licked the blood flowing through his lips, and when he turned around, a figure suddenly appeared from the other side.

One side rushed over.

The man obviously wanted to make a sneak attack, but was forced back by the suddenly stronger firepower of his companions.

The bullets were flying around in the woods, and sawdust and bark exploded and flew around. With a bang, the bullet passed through Nance's ear and hit the wall behind, leaving a deep crater.

It’s time to plan the next step…

Bleeding, killing, and injuries. After half an hour of full warm-up, the magic energy in Nance's body has reached its peak.

At this time, he needs to advance to the second level as soon as possible to expand the space for the magic elements in his body to survive, otherwise these restless magic elements will invade his brain and turn him into a crazy killing monster.

Bullets passed by him, and Nance rolled out of the woods and crouched down beside a low wall.

The sound of gunfire was boiling. He stared at the oil storage tank in the distance and breathed rapidly. Going out from here was an open area. He would definitely be attacked by the opponent's concentrated fire. It was better to move forward from the factory area. Thinking this way, he slowly

Go back and re-enter the factory.

He stumbled upon a corpse at his feet, so he bent down and picked up a submachine gun.

"The target has entered the factory..."

"Go, block him!"

"Oh shit……"

"I can't believe that with so many second-order people, we can't kill even one first-order person..."

A dozen people armed with various weapons followed Nance into the factory. Under the leadership of Junpu Nakagawa, they maintained a search queue and searched space after space, during which bullets continued to pour out.

Everything within sight was completely destroyed by them.

Enemies who didn't know where they were hiding would shoot at them without warning. Nakagawa Junura's other arm was also hit by a stray bullet that bounced off the machine, and he was bleeding right now.

He was so painful that he was sweating profusely, and he kept shouting words such as "Come on" and "Hurry up".

At this time, he still believed that he could reverse the defeat. After all, the advantage in numbers and strength was on his side. The main reason for encountering such a predicament was that Nance moved too fast and was consuming their energy.

Nakagawa Junpu believed that as long as he could trap Nance and cut off his retreat, he could definitely kill him.

Just when he was thinking this, something was thrown from the side, and someone shouted "Get down". Then Junpu Nakagawa heard a bang, flames burst out not far in front of him, and air waves swept across

And out.

"Pfft~"

He was blown back several meters.

The factory building was very large, and not many people were directly affected by the grenade explosion. However, the rolling air waves still carried wood chips and iron shards and debris flew out. Nakagawa Junpu was already seriously injured, and this explosion shocked him even more.

The front was filled with dense shrapnel.

"ah--"

A shrill, twisted wail accompanied by twitching roared out of his throat.

Amidst the flying dust, the putty coating on the roof fell off in flakes. Several members of the Daochuan Society struggled to get up and shake the dust off their heads, their ears buzzing.

"Boss!"

"Team leader, how are you..."

"We need to take the boss out to heal first..."

"Why are you taking the lead and not us..."

"We must rush out immediately..."

Several people gathered around Nakagawa Junpu and rushed to take the boss out. The purpose was self-evident.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Nakagawa Junpu, who was blown to pieces and was covered in blood, shouted.

With the support of his men, he stood up staggeringly and continued to ask them to search forward.

Yes, his vitality is really tenacious... Nance silently gave him a thumbs up. The stronger Nakagawa Junpu is, the later he dies, the more in line with Nance's wishes, because this way he, the black boss, can go through what the little snake's body is going through.

The kind of torture you suffered.

——This is also the reason why Nance didn’t kill him directly.

The search continues, and members of the Daochuan Society have gathered around.

Nance jumped out from the darkness and rushed towards the nearest person. The person's reaction was quite fast, he raised his hand and punched him, and the two of them exchanged fists in the electric light.

boom!

The sound was like thunder.

The man was knocked away, smashed through the glass window, and fell to the grass outside the window. Countless snowflakes splashed in the night. The figure fell to the ground, rolled several times, and the white snow on the ground was dyed red with blood.

In the gloomy factory building, when people from Daochuanhui saw this scene happening, two people ran over and tried to help the injured man up. However, more than a dozen people on the other side looked on coldly and showed no intention of stepping forward to care.

.

In their view, capturing Nance is the top priority.

So much equipment and manpower dispatched tonight have been almost completely lost. Such losses have directly hurt the muscles and bones of the Daochuan Association. If Nance is allowed to leave, they will have nothing to do in Daochuan in the future.

The future is promising.

The punch severely injured his opponent, and Nance himself felt uncomfortable.

He was also knocked away and smashed a wooden door next to him. When he stood up holding on to the door frame, his body was already shaky.

He has the upper hand in terms of momentum and psychology, but these cannot make up for the gap in strength. After all, he is only level one. If it were not for his super recovery ability, he would have died eighteen times in the past half hour.

My physical strength is almost at its limit.

It's time for the game to end... Nance stumbled out, clutching his chest, as if holding a big breath, and shouted at the dozen or so people at the Inagawa Club: "Nakagawa Junpu, I will definitely do it tonight.

Kill you——"

boom!

Someone fired a gun.

The bullet scratched Nance's cheek, and the fire briefly illuminated it.

Through the faint light, everyone saw his body tumbling around in the air and breaking out of the window. A second before disappearing, he looked this way and pulled him over, with a startling glance and an indifferent gaze like the god of death.

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To be continued...