126: C126 Killing Intent

C126 Killing Intent

As soon as the bullet came into contact with the golden shield, it was like it was stuck in a swamp, and its speed was greatly slowed! It was like a reptile, tirelessly trying to pierce through the golden membrane. Its target was still Hao Chuan's glabella, but no matter how one looked at it, it was futile.

Seeing the actual effect of the Golden Bell Shield, Hao Chuan was similarly dumbfounded. At this moment, there was only one word in his heart: Awesome!

One had to know that this was still a broken Golden Bell Shield, and not its complete power. If it was a complete version, then how abnormal would the defensive power of this cultivation method be?!

Unfortunately, luck was playing tricks on people. It was already impossible for Hao Chuan to see the complete version of the Golden Bell Shield. Even so, it seemed like blocking the bullets that were right in front of him was not a problem at all.

Finally, the force of the bullet's ejection was gradually worn down by the Golden Bell Shield. Finally, like an ordinary stone, it softly fell onto the cushion. The extremely high temperature instantly burned a hole in the cushion.

The driver opened his eyes wide and looked at this unbelievable scene in extreme shock. The killer's instinct made him subconsciously pull the trigger.

Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht!

Bullets shot towards Hao Chuan like bees that had been shot out one after another. They carried a threatening chill as they shot towards Hao Chuan.

The extremely pale golden cover was pressed by several bullets at the same time, and it suddenly became unstable, shaking violently.

Hao Chuan's expression changed slightly. He did not dare to look at how powerful the Golden Bell Shield was.

After being trapped in the golden cover's defensive power, the speed of so many bullets was slowed down. Hao Chuan's naked eye could already keep up with the trajectory of the bullets, and he turned his head to ensure his own safety. Then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the driver's neck.

The driver was already stunned. This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a supernatural phenomenon. He did not know how to deal with it at all. He had no reaction to Hao Chuan's action of stretching out his hand and pinching his neck.

He only woke up when Hao Chuan's cold hand grabbed his neck.

Hao Chuan stared fiercely at the driver. He used a lot of force in his hand, almost holding the driver's trachea.

The driver was out of breath. His face turned red and his eyes bulged out. His shocked expression could not express the complete horror in the driver's heart.

"Tell me, who sent you? What other arrangements are there? Speak. I promise to give you a quick death." When he said this, Hao Chuan suddenly understood what the system meant by "killing intent."

This was an emotion that seemed invisible but could be clearly sensed. It was an emotion that wanted to kill someone. At this moment, he really wanted to kill this driver because he had made up his mind to do so. In an instant, he suddenly had an understanding of killing intent.

The driver shook his head with all his might. His blood was extremely swollen, and his face was as red as a monkey's butt.

"Very good. Since you are so unyielding, I will grant you your wish!" Hao Chuan sneered. He naturally exerted his strength with his palm. He did not leave any room for maneuver, just like pinching a kitten and a puppy. At this moment, Hao Chuan suddenly had a pleasant feeling of controlling his own life.

The driver struggled even more violently. He shook his head with all his might. Both of his hands grabbed Hao Chuan's arms, but he had no way to stop his fate gate.

Feeling the extreme fear and pressure of death, the driver stared at Hao Chuan with grievance and resentment. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but because of lack of oxygen, he could not make a sound.

At this moment, the driver felt really wronged and wanted to cry, because Hao Chuan had misunderstood him. He shook his head not because he was stubborn, but because he really wanted to tell Hao Chuan what he knew and pray that he could live.

Now he finally understood why the organization had set Hao Chuan's danger as S class. It turned out that this fellow knew demonic magic. He was simply a demon!

As the driver thought of this, his consciousness became fuzzy, and his control over his body became weaker and weaker. The two hands that grabbed Hao Chuan's arms gradually lost their strength, and they softly rested on both sides of his body.

Crack! Crack!

A clear sound rang out from the driver's neck. Hao Chuan could clearly feel that the driver's windpipe had been broken by him. Regarding this, Hao Chuan was indifferent. There was only coldness and anger in his eyes. He was never a saint b * tch. Since you want to kill me, why should I show mercy to you?!

Slowly, the driver's struggling gradually weakened. Finally, like a dead fish, his entire body went limp.

After confirming that the driver had been strangled to death by him, Hao Chuan finally let go of his arm, which was bulging with veins. He changed his X-ray vision again. He wanted to observe the situation in the abandoned mine.

If someone asked Hao Chuan at this time, what would it feel like to kill someone for the first time? Would he feel nauseous?

Hao Chuan would definitely scoff at this statement. At this time, why would he care about these things? As for those who had those thoughts, they must have read too many novels.

After quickly observing the situation, Hao Chuan already had a plan for this group of people.0

Excluding the dead driver, there are six more. It was obvious that they had chosen a very precise and experienced position, and they had a clear division of labor. They were in charge of killing, surrounding, and retreating, and so on. They had arranged everything in an orderly manner, but unfortunately, in front of the powerful System Transparency Spell, everything could be seen at a glance.

Hao Chuan himself did not realize that he, who had fallen into such an emotional state, was very decisive at this moment. This thing was like some kind of talent, and no one could say for sure.

He immediately switched his skill, took out the Transparent Vision skill, and replaced it with the Invisibility. Then, like a ghost, Hao Chuan shuttled back and forth in the abandoned mine.

These six people, including the killer that Hao Chuan had just killed, were all very famous in their organization. These people were extremely cold-blooded, and they didn't hesitate to use any means to achieve their goal.

They had already observed the process of Hao Chuan killing the driver. Although they were the same as the driver, when they saw this scene, they were also extremely shocked. But with good mental training, these people were trained to be killing machines. After a brief moment of shock, these assassins still followed the principle of completing the mission. They quietly waited for an opportunity.

Finally, when they saw Hao Chuan disappear from where he stood in a very strange manner, this scene had greatly overturned the reality in their hearts.

The leader no longer cared about the mission and hurriedly gave the order to retreat.

But facing Hao Chuan who had already made a move to kill them, would they still have a chance to retreat?

The answer was naturally no. When the leader realized that the other hidden companions did not respond to him, he was extremely shocked and prepared to retreat by himself. At this moment, he no longer considered the mission. His life was more important than anything else.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

Hao Chuan's figure quietly appeared like a ghost, and his hand was like strangling a few other killers. Now, this hand was holding the neck of the leader.

"Can you tell me who made you attack me?" Hao Chuan's voice was very calm, and he looked at the leader of the assassins expressionlessly.

The leader's lips trembled. If Hao Chuan was a normal person, he wouldn't be afraid even if Hao Chuan really wanted to kill him. But was Hao Chuan a normal person? Obviously not.

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