Chapter 156 Nothing more than practice makes perfect



"for how long?"

Shift gears, charge up, fire...

30 seconds is enough.

"no problem."

Lu Zhufeng: So fast?

Xiao Wujie remained expressionless, flicked his finger, and a sharp wind blade instantly blew the head off the closest Death Servant to Lu Zhufeng, thick, dark green blood splattering all over his face.

"I...you..."

He wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, even through the gas mask, he could feel an extremely nauseating taste wafting into his mouth.

In the end, he could only shut his mouth, his face turning ashen. Damn it, they wouldn't even let him speak...

Xiao Wujie's aura suddenly became fierce, and an invisible wall of energy burst forth, firmly blocking the dark mass of death servants in the corridor.

Seeing this, Lu Zhufeng quickly released his strength and hid to the side.

In front of Xiao Wujie, Chu Liyue held a laser gun pointed directly at the Deadpool who was trapped inside the air wall and couldn't get out. Her other hand kept fiddling with the complicated buttons and dials on the gun.

She stood ramrod straight, her cold eyes filled with indifference, revealing nothing but those extremely complex parameters.

Only upon close inspection can one notice the thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

Without disturbing her, Xiao Wujie simply moved closer to her silently.

The next moment, a deep hum sounded, and a dazzling beam of light shot out from the muzzle of the gun.

The beam of light was like the Grim Reaper's scythe; wherever it touched, Deadpool's body was instantly vaporized by the high temperature, turning into wisps of gray smoke and dissipating into the air.

Their skin and muscles were charred the moment they came into contact with the laser, emitting a pungent burning smell. They were reduced to ashes before they could even let out a cry of pain.

After a long while, everything returned to calm.

The straight corridor was empty, and the walls and floor were covered with scorch marks, but there was no collapse or breakage.

Lu Zhufeng: "His aim was so accurate..."

Chu Liyue lightly tossed her long hair: "Nothing special, just practice makes perfect."

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