The young lady reborn at the end of the world is frivolous

Chapter 432
Zhang Xian casually pointed the gun at him, the dark muzzle of the gun glowed coldly against the moonlight.

Zhao Wu was so frightened that he trembled all over, and a stream of liquid flowed out by itself.

As soon as Peng noticed it, his face was extremely ugly, and he kicked him with contempt and disgust: "Where did you have the guts just now?" "

After speaking, Peng Yi let go of his feet.

Stand far away from him.

The pressure on this body suddenly lightened, Zhao Wu had a look of joy on his face, and he was about to run away.

"boom!"

"what!"

A shot went off.

A scream.

The crowd trembled and squeezed each other.

Looking up, he saw Zhao Wu clutching his bloody thigh, his face pale and screaming in horror.

But looking back at Zhang Xian, who was bloodthirsty and cruel like a cold-faced killer, Zhao Wu insisted on dragging a leg that was still bleeding, and moved back.

Zhang Xian curled her lips, her brows and eyes were cold, as if she was not afraid that the other party would really run away.

The creamy jade index finger hooked, bang!

There was another blood hole on Zhao Wu's shoulder in an instant.

"hiss"

The crowd became restless and panicked.

Several people wanted to escape, but Pang Zun looked over coldly, and no one dared to move again.

Zhang Xian seemed to be playing a game of cat and mouse. She caught people, but she was not in a hurry to "eat" them.

Instead, he let go of him for a while, and then pulled his tail back.

The picturesque eyebrows and eyes are as calm as the surface of a lake at the foot of a distant mountain.

Zhao Wu dragged his body to move with difficulty, because of the blood hole on his body, there was a bloodstain on the road.

The taste is strong and pungent.

But Zhang Xian seemed to like it very much. She sniffed, smelling the smell of fresh blood greedily.

The thick and bright smell of blood stimulated every cell in her body.

They surged crazily and clamored.

The ends of Zhang Xian's eyes gradually turned scarlet. She continued to pull the gun, listening to the sound of the bullet sinking into her body.

I felt very happy.

This feeling of wanting to die but not being able to die for the time being, and the feeling of severe pain sweeping through the body is not at all pleasant.

The more blood twisted on the road, the nose was glaring, and Zhao Wu felt the passing of life energy little by little.

The body becomes weaker and weaker.

He knew that the other party was deliberately torturing him, making him endure the pain of tearing and feeling afraid.

With the feeling of knowing that the opponent will shoot again, but not knowing where the next shot will be, when the pain will come.

This is the most tormenting.

Because he seemed to have a little bottom in his heart, but also seemed to have no bottom.

Facing a deep black hole, the whole person hangs there, you know that you will fall down sooner or later, but you don't know at what stage and when.

Frightened.

Half points are not up to you to choose.

At this time, Zhao Wu had already been shot four or five times, but he just avoided the vital points everywhere. He really couldn't die for a while.

He was lying on the ground dying, breathing weakly.

Zhao Wu looked at the girl with the gun, feeling regret and fear in his heart.

Zhang Xian's icy breath was tyrannical, and the breeze blew away, blowing away her jet-black hair, with the light behind her back, she was floating like a fairy crawling out of a deep forest.

Captivating and scary.

Aunt Yun was shot three times in total, she was unwilling to give him a good time no matter what, but asked him to pay back twice.

"..."

Zhao Wu was lying on the ground with dazed eyes, blood holes all over his body, and he was still hanging.

Under the dark night, he had already become a blood man.

Only the fingers hanging by the head can move slightly, and there is severe pain between the senses, and the slight breathing is fatally painful.

There is still a trace of strength withdrawn, and the whole body feels weak and uncomfortable.

He was literally dying, from pain, from bleeding.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhang Xian fired several more shots when Zhao Wu was still breathing.

She wants him to suffer twice, even at the last second of death!
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(End of this chapter)