Chapter 393 Hisoka was killed instantly

"I didn't expect this method. I don't need to expose myself actively." Zhou Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zhou Ming did so much just to capture all the Phantom Troupe members in one fell swoop and select suitable people from them as materials.

But the Phantom Troupe is not an ordinary enemy. Even if they are not Zhou Ming’s opponent, they are not without the ability to escape.

So the best way is to set up a trap in one place and then lure the other party over.

In the original book, the best time was when Wo Jin was caught. With a young child present, the other party would definitely fall into the trap.

But this process cannot be too easy to prevent the other party from being alert, and it must be done to an appropriate degree.

Make the other side think that only when the whole group is mobilized can you rescue your companions, so that you can catch them all in one fell swoop.

"After using this trick, my position has definitely been exposed, but I still have to give a reasonable response." Zhou Ming picked up the phone and made a call.

"Toot! Master."

"Notify the other three to gather here immediately."

"Yes!"

"Damn kid, I'm asking you a question, do you hear me?" Curses were heard from below, accompanied by gunshots.

"Ding!" A flattened bullet bounced off Zhou Ming's left shoulder.

He looked coldly at the gang members shouting below. Under the morning sun, their long shadows began to boil slightly.

Shadow ninjas appeared one after another, and then the bloody killing began.

the other side.

"Captain, we've found the enemy's location. It's in a manor outside the city. I'll send you the location." The knight said on the phone.

"You guys set off immediately and try not to engage in fighting. Just follow the enemy and wait until we are all here before taking action." Kuroro said.

"Okay!" the knight nodded and said.

After putting away his equipment, he looked at his partner beside him and nodded.

Then he set off immediately and walked towards the manor.

The five people could just fit in one car and quickly drove along the road to the outskirts of the city, eventually arriving in front of a manor.

"Such a strong smell of blood!" Feitan said after getting out of the car and twitching his nose slightly.

"All the gangsters who came before should have been killed." Nobunaga said with a stern face, holding a long sword in his hand.

"Let's go in and take a look first!" The knight looked at his phone and said, "Although the captain and his men don't have a car, they are closer than us, so they should be here soon."

Everyone nodded and walked into the manor together without splitting up.

The enemies this time are obviously very difficult to deal with, and their number must not be reduced to less than four.

As we walked into the villa, the smell of blood became stronger, and a large amount of body parts and blood were scattered all around.

Dongba and his four companions have transformed into beast form and are standing in front of a building, blocking the members of the Phantom Troupe.

Zhou Ming was sitting on the second floor, looking at Feitan Nobunaga and others in front of him, and his eyes swept to the left and right.

Kuroro and his six companions had also arrived. They split into two groups and surrounded them from both sides with a secret aura.

"Are you Zhou Ming? Where is Wo Jin? What did you do to him?" Nobunaga couldn't help but step forward and shouted loudly.

Zhou Ming stood on the edge of the balcony, looking down at the five people.

"Deal with them!" Zhou Ming didn't answer at all, but just gave the order.

The four monsters let out strange cries and the fastest wild boar king rushed forward.

"Ding!"

"boom!"

"Boom!"

The nine people immediately started fighting, and their strength was evenly matched. In terms of individual strength, the five members of the Phantom Troupe were stronger, but the four monsters had strong vitality and their bodies were like steel, making them more resistant to attack and difficult to kill.

"Buzz!"

A wind tunnel-like sound suddenly rang out, with a special attack power that could make people lose consciousness instantly.

But it was obvious that it was of no use to Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming looked to the left and saw a figure rushing out, with a spinning fist striking forward with great force.

"boom!"

An explosion sound came from Zhou Ming's blocking palm, and the unexpectedly powerful force caused Zhou Ming's body to fly backwards.

"Return the situation? Not a bad ability." Zhou Ming looked at the other person's face and remembered his ability.

Huitian, increase the power of your fist according to the number of rotations of your shoulders and arms.

"Looking at the opponent's pale face and slightly shaking hands, the amplified power should be restricted by the strength of the body and has a limit." Zhou Ming made a judgment instantly.

"What a freak! He's not hurt even with such power?" Finks said with some disbelief.

Finks is very clear about the ability to turn back the sky. His current limit is about 50 laps. This level of increase can bring about extreme power at the cost of physical destruction.

While ensuring his own life, 40 laps is the limit. He has just completed 36 laps of Huitian, with powerful mental energy condensed in his fists and arms.

Judging from the strength alone, it was more powerful than Wo Jin's straight punch, but it did not cause any damage at all.

What level of defense is this?

"boom!"

Finks had a lot on his mind, and he was outside for less than a second before he remembered another gunshot.

A special bullet flew over, targeting Zhou Ming who was flying backwards.

Zhou Ming's mood suddenly stopped and he stood directly in the air. The force just now was indeed very strong. Although Zhou Ming was not injured, he was still repelled for a while.

He slightly turned sideways to avoid the bullet that was flashing with a faint light. It should be the bullet that was materialized by the mental energy.

Seeing that Zhou Ming dodged the bullet, everyone in the Phantom Troupe was a little disappointed.

Even though it's just a small bullet, it contains a large amount of disordered memories, which can make the person hit lose consciousness for a period of time.

Even if it is just for a moment, it is a great opportunity for an expert.

Zhou Ming stretched out his hand and scattered the flying poker cards, then turned his gaze to look at Hisoka who was walking out.

Hisoka walked out with a smile on his face. He still remembered the pain of broken hand a few months ago. This time he wanted to see how Zhou Ming would face the entire Phantom Troupe.

Kuroro held a book in his hand, stood on the other side and surrounded Zhou Ming, and said slowly: "Excuse me, where is my partner?"

Looking at Kuroro who was not in a hurry and somewhat elegant, Zhou Ming's mouth corners slightly raised, and then he said: "After wasting so much time, I finally got you all together."

After hearing this, Kuroro frowned and recalled the previous intelligence. He realized that the other party was not bluffing.

Hisoka took a half step back at this time.

Zhou Ming looked over almost immediately, without saying a word, and suddenly struck out with a palm.

A huge palm print emerged and blasted over at a rapid speed.

Hisoka activated his ability instantly, and his entire body was pulled away by the flexible Ai on the left side, and he quickly dodged to the side.

But at this moment, a pitch-black iron ring flew over and hit Hisoka on the neck without giving him any chance to react.

"boom!"

The powerful force instantly broke his neck, shattering even the bones, and his entire head flew out and hit the ground.

Blood flowed, and after a moment of silence on the dead Hisoka's body, his mental energy turned black and began to boil.

(End of this chapter)

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