Chapter 155 Rescue

After Annan quickly killed an enemy, he continued to run forward without thinking to take care of the other two suspicious guys.

Perhaps his action of defeating the enemy was unexpectedly too fast. The two pursuers not far ahead seemed to have no reaction at all. It was not until the unfamiliar footsteps approached from behind that they finally realized that something was going on. inappropriate.

Facing such a slow guy, Annan was naturally not polite. As soon as he entered the shooting range, he raised his gun and fired at the target.

boom!

The bullet accurately hit one of the targets, and the target fell forward. As for the other taller man, he turned around with a look of horror, and then launched an attack as if instinctively.

"Wow."

Annan was a little surprised to see an arm emerging from the man's chest, and then the arm in the chest flew out, completely separated from the man's body, and approached him in a straight line at high speed.

boom!

Seeing this bizarre rocket flying fist, Annan naturally immediately shot at the arm flying towards him.

However, the arm that flew straight towards him was spinning left and right in mid-air, successfully avoiding Annan's shot. It would probably take less than a few seconds for it to reach Annan's side.

Annan knew that with his shooting skills, it would be too difficult to hit this high-speed moving target. No matter how high his inspiration and talent were, he would not be able to become a shooting master in just one or two months. He would simply He changed the target of his attack to the owner of the flying fist or flying arm.

The man with an arm sprouting from his chest was a little overwhelmed at this time, because the person they were chasing originally bit them back.

I saw that the woman who was originally supporting the young man whose chest was full of blood put down the injured beside her, and took a risk to attack the pursuer with a short knife.

When Annan saw such a great opportunity, of course he would not miss it.

Whether it's his bullet or the woman's knife, as long as it can kill the target, it doesn't matter.

boom!

Facing a target that didn't move very much, Annan easily hit the target in the chest with one shot. Then on the other side, the woman holding a short knife rushed forward, and then inserted the knife into the man's face.

However, even if the man fell, the flying arm that the other party released before still did not stop there, and continued to approach Annan according to its original trajectory.

Annan knew that he couldn't dodge. He would definitely be hit by this arm, but if he was just hit once, it shouldn't be a big problem.

The next second he thought this, he saw the flying fist in the middle of the air loosen his fist and reveal his palm.

In the palm of this flying arm, an eye with four pupils opened.

Annan, who was stared at by this eye, paused in his thinking for a moment.

In this extremely short gap, the flying fist was about to grasp Annan's neck.

Whoosh!

Then, the black thin lines that shot out from Annan's body penetrated the entire arm with eyes from front to back.

"It's a little gross, but other than that it's fine."

Annan withdrew the ejected soul black snake and looked at the unresponsive arm that fell at his feet.

It was clearly penetrated from the palm of the hand, but no blood flowed out from this arm. After it was completely penetrated, the arm began to shrink. In a few seconds, the volume was reduced by half, turning into a skinny arm.

Annan stepped on the arm a few times, completely shattering the bones of the arm to ensure that this thing would never fly up or attack him inexplicably again.

"Has everything been resolved?"

Annan moved his eyes forward and saw the woman holding a dagger. At this time, she was holding a dagger and getting up on the two pursuers who fell on the ground.

The two pursuers who fell to the ground never made any sound again. One had his entire face cut open by a knife blade, and the other who was originally shot had his whole head almost cut off after being stabbed again. Come down.

Three men who were suspected to be from the Chaos Sect, all fell into the ruins forever.

"There are no survivors left, although this kind of thing doesn't matter anyway."

Annan didn't know whether he should smile at this time, but he always felt it was a bit inappropriate.

All in all, he half-raised his hands and stood motionless, showing that he had no hostility towards the two people in front of him.

"Need help? You guys don't seem to be in good condition."

Annan's kind voice received no response.

The woman holding the knife stained with blood staggered back to the young man lying on the ground, then half-knelt on the ground and stared at the young man blankly.

"Um?"

Annan narrowed his eyes. He seemed to see something that should not appear in humans.

"this is……"

After Annan saw it clearly, he finally confirmed that he had seen it correctly.

The woman with torn clothes and blood on her hands was really not a human being.

Human joints are not spherical.

"A doll? A life-size one? One that can move freely? Can it talk?"

You must know that although there are many mysteries in this world, what is usually revealed is only the level of low magic. Annan has never heard of the existence of so-called magic automatic dolls.

However, the woman he saw in front of him, who was about 1.6 meters tall, seemed to be a doll that looked the same as a human being.

"So, this man is the owner or controller of this doll? Wait, this man doesn't seem to be very conscious now. If I get close now, will something happen?"

Annan's worries soon disappeared.

Because the next second he thought this, the woman who seemed to be a doll raised her head and asked for help with her exquisite expressionless face.

"Stranger, can you help me?"

The doll's voice is quite inorganic, with no fluctuation at all. Although it is a pleasant voice, it sounds difficult to leave an impression.

"Let me check the situation first?"

Annan thought for a moment, put away his weapons, and then walked towards the doll at a pace that was neither fast nor slow.

The puppet looked at Annan without blinking.

Annan carefully checked the young man's physical condition under the wonderful pressure of being so close.

"Ah, there's no way we can save it. We'd better wait to die."

Annan almost blurted out these words.

After all, this man's heart had been ripped out.

"However, it's amazing. There is a hole in the chest, but the internal organs except the heart don't feel damaged, and there is no heavy bleeding. Is this the effect of some magic?"

Annan scratched his chin in distress.

This young man's heart was gone. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely be waiting to die.

However, it seems that Annan really might have a way to save him.

"Um, do you mind if I use black magic to save people?"

What Annan got was a firm response from the expressionless puppet.

"no problem."

The puppet nodded.

"If necessary, please sacrifice me."

"No need, no need."

Annan stood up with a slightly strange expression.

He felt that the way this doll thought was really like a doll.

"Here, there are other better materials."

Annan turned his attention to the bodies of the three pursuers.

"It's just that I haven't tried this before. I don't know if it has any effect. I don't know if the materials are enough. In short, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse. Anyway, if you don't do anything, you will just wait to die. Just wait for me. It will be soon. That’s fine.”