A fist-sized hole appeared on the body of Lu Shang Wang, and thick, black liquid oozed out.
Han Xiao Liu put away his modified Lupara hand cannon and drew his black blade, while his right hand grabbed the shotgun again and ran towards Lu Shang Wang.
“Let’s try some close combat!”
Lu Shang Wang’s speed was incredible, and his strength was equally astonishing.
Han Xiao Liu’s speed was fast enough, and his strength was absolutely not small. He barely dodged the attack and then raised his hand, striking down with a heavy blow!
“Clang~~”
The black blade and Lu Shang Wang’s right hand collided fiercely, making a metallic clang.
The powerful force almost knocked the black blade out of Han Xiao Liu’s hand.
However, Lu Shang Wang again revealed a wound.
Han Xiao Liu bent his right arm, raised the gun, and the dark muzzle rested directly on the wound!
“Bang bang bang!”
Three shots in succession, black liquid spouted, Lu Shang Wang was blasted to the ground, Han Xiao Liu could feel that he was no longer as powerful as he was at the beginning.
“Don’t you dare be arrogant, I’ll blast you to death!”
Han Xiao Liu’s shotgun kept firing, loading after every five shots, the fiery tongue of the gun never stopped, the barrel was even red-hot, Lu Shang Wang was blasted, roaring incessantly, looking very painful.
Zhang Qi Ling was stunned. He knew that this thing was an ancient zongzi, and firearms were hard to have any effect, but Han Xiao Liu in front of him used his blood to break through its armor and then blasted it relentlessly.
This kind of operation was absolutely nonexistent in Zhang Qi Ling’s mind.
Looking at Han Xiao Liu’s equipment, there were two guns besides the blade, no, three if you count the M1911 that he used to shoot the Fatty.
He also had two short swords strapped to his legs, and three grenades at his waist, this full armament...... Zhang Qi Ling also wanted it.
Then he looked at the treasure blade in his hand and instantly felt it was not as good.
“Roar~~~”
“What are you howling for! Today I will give you release!”
“Bang~”
After the shotgun finished its five-round burst, Han Xiao Liu drew a grenade from his waist with his left hand, his right hand raised, ready to withstand Lu Shang Wang’s strike.
But Han Xiao Liu still underestimated Lu Shang Wang’s strength, he was slapped to the ground, not only did his right arm suffer, but the qi and blood in his body were also churned up.
Lu Shang Wang raised his foot to step on Han Xiao Liu, Han Xiao Liu didn’t care about being stylish, he quickly dodged the attack by rolling away.
Zhang Qi Ling again raised his blade to attack, blocking Lu Shang Wang’s arms, he roared:
“Hurry! I can’t hold on for long.”
“Coming, this is for him to go on his way!”
Not caring about what kind of black liquid flowed from Lu Shang Wang’s wound, Han Xiao Liu forcibly endured the disgust and stuffed the grenade into the wound, then kicked the zongzi away and quickly retreated and lay down.
“Xiao Ge, get down!”
“Boom~~”
Strong fortresses often collapse from within.
The high-explosive grenade exploded inside Lu Shang Wang, no matter what kind of super zongzi it was, this blew it directly into two halves, the entire tomb chamber shook a few times.
“Spit!”
Han Xiao Liu got up and spat out a mouthful of blood, he then carefully approached Lu Shang Wang with his shotgun reloaded.
“Xiao Ge, can this thing still get up?”
“It shouldn’t be able to......right.”
“Just in case! Give him a few more shots!”
Han Xiao Liu, enduring the pain, took out his Lupara and shot a second bullet, containing Kirin blood, at its head.
This time, Lu Shang Wang’s head was directly blown apart by the powerful force of the bullet, even the floor was punched out with a hole the size of a fist.
“Whew, that’s better! Thanks, your Kirin blood is really a good thing, I’m envious. Here, take this.”
Han Xiao Liu confirmed that Lu Shang Wang was completely dead because the task bar showed that the task was completed!
Zhang Qi Ling took the small porcelain bottle that Han Xiao Liu tossed over, opened it, it had no smell, but he swallowed the pill inside without hesitation.
But after he finished it, he had a strong desire: he wanted another one.
Because Zhang Qi Ling discovered that his body, which had become weak from blood loss, had actually recovered to six or seven percent! It would take at least ten days for it to naturally recover to this state.
Han Xiao Liu also ate one, feeling that his arm was fine, he saw Zhang Qi Ling’s ‘thirsty’ gaze and subconsciously said, “No more!”
Han Xiao Liu put away his shotgun, the barrel was still hot, and the hand cannon, then sat down on the platform.
“If I had faced this myself, with my current equipment, I would have had to pay a significant price to complete the solo kill. Kirin blood ah, truly envious.”
Han Xiao Liu and Zhang Qi Ling both envied each other in their hearts.
Fatty had actually woken up long ago, he was hitting the wall to death, but he had clearly seen the whole process of the zongzi being killed.
“Liu Zi, oh no, Liu Ye, I’m indebted to you.”
Fatty no longer called Han Xiao Liu Liu Zi, Han Xiao Liu’s fierce look in killing the zongzi was too brutal.
“Indebted to you? Fatty, you’re really thick-faced. If it wasn’t for you, this thing would have stayed asleep forever! You caused the trouble, Xiao Ge and I did the work, what, you just want to brush me off with a ‘I’m indebted to you’?”
Fatty quickly stepped in to smooth things over.
“Hehehe, Liu Ye, that’s what, you say what you want.”
“You’re here to rob tombs, right? Get out of here, I can shoot you dead in the tomb, I don’t even need to report it.”
Fatty also had a thick face, most people would retreat if they were told this, but Fatty had a thick skin, he still grinned and moved forward.
“No, Liu Ye, I swear, I’m not going to take anything from the tomb, otherwise you can shoot me, I just want to broaden my horizons.”
Han Xiao Liu shook his head and looked at Zhang Qi Ling.
“Let’s go, there are still a lot of fresh zongzi in this tomb!”
Zhang Qi Ling went to the stone coffin, reached out and grabbed something, then directly put it in his bag, then he kept staring at Han Xiao Liu, it made him feel a bit creepy.
“Thank you, the medicine is very good.”
“You lent me your blood, I’ll give you medicine to heal your wounds, consider it even, but this medicine is not easy to make, I only have this one bottle left, come find me in Panjia Garden when you have time.”
The two walked side by side, neither of them paid any attention to Fatty.
Han Xiao Liu had just gotten his fill, the feeling of continuously attacking a target with a shotgun, only those who have experienced it know.