Turn the revolver, squirt the vine bullet, ready.

Pull the hammer open.

Pull the trigger.

Bang!

Bullets whizzed out of the muzzle!

He almost drew a straight line and met Zhang Xiaoqiang in the air.

"Puchi"!

This bullet shot through the skin, the chest muscles, through the gaps in the ribs, and into Zhang Xiaoqiang's myocardium!

Zhang Xiaoqiang's body is not ordinary.

Every cell is more active and ready to divide, differentiate, and repair injuries at any time!

There are even inexplicable liquids that flow in the blood and circulate at high speed, like air conditioning refrigerant, ready to take away heat at any time!

But the wriggling vine bullets don't care about these.

Whether it is cells or liquids... for them, they are all nutrients!

One fine jitsu after another burst out from the bullet and pierced into Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest muscles, absorbing all the nutrients they encountered!

When it encounters muscles, it absorbs them and grows thicker vines...

When you encounter blood, it absorbs it and grows redder vines...

When you encounter mysterious liquid, you will absorb it and grow vine silk that is not afraid of being hot...

Vine silk grew wildly in Zhang Xiaoqiang's body, breaking through wildly!

It sucked the heart and ran away from the lungs!

It sucks the lungs so that it has grown and diaphragm!

After sucking the diaphragm, it rushed towards the intestine and abdomen!

Rush and suck whatever you see!

...

Zhang Xiaoqiang's vision suddenly turned red.

Are you going to die?

What's going on?

What bullet?

Isn't it a burning bullet?

There are other types of bullets in white lattes?

Where do so many come from?!

Will be killed by a professional-level white latte?

He couldn't feel his face.

His vision was covered with dense vines and was covered with scattered eyes.

He lost all consciousness.

Plop...

His body finally landed on the ground.

No……

No corpse.

There was only a huge ball of colorful jitsu, like a huge ball of thread, landing on the ground and rolling for a few rounds.

...

Zhao Xueqing jumped down from the third floor.

The guards looked at each other with a confused look on their faces.

What just happened?

The enemy flew out of the window, and after a gunshot, it landed and turned into a wool ball?

What's going on?

They looked at the fur balls that the enemy turned into, and looked at the white team behind them, and were blowing the smoke from the gun.

Chen Lu pulled the corners of her mouth and frowned.

Ma Dazhuang took a breath and gasped.

"The White Team...uses another family bullet?

"The White Team is really... for the sake of organization, and continues to contribute."

Some people also muttered secretly in their hearts.

“Another ancestral bullet.

"Didn't the White Team say before, they've used up all of them?

“It seems like a lie.

"The ancestor of the White Team should be a super big player.
Chapter completed!