Three red lines flew through the air, piercing Chen Ling's shoulder, abdomen, and thigh, and pinning him to the ground.

With severe pain all over his body, Chen Ling let go of his long hair, and looked up at the terrifying opponent with silk threads floating all over his body.

His face was calm, he had already estimated the strength of the "tailor" and expected such a result, they were just dying.

Yes, it was just a dying struggle.

Chen Ling fell to the ground and couldn't move. Silk threads ran through his body. Any movement would cause him severe pain.

He suddenly raised his head, and threw the blade in his hand in the direction of the "tailor", making a final struggle.

At the same time, at the moment when the blade flew out, Su Changxing saw the timing on the other side, took out the backpack from behind, threw it towards the "tailor", and drew an arc in the air.

The head has a certain characteristic of not being hit by long-range attacks, and the red lines in the space are in a rhythm, and they all avoid it strangely.

"Tailor" frowned, and found that he couldn't control the silk thread to attack the backpack, and felt something was wrong, but he still didn't dodge, but put more red thread in front of himself.

Once the body moves, his control over the red line will be relatively weakened.

Su Changxing raised the pistol in one hand, aimed it at the backpack, and pulled the trigger when he, the backpack, and the "tailor" were in the same line.

"Boom~"

A brass-colored bullet shot out from the muzzle of the gun along with the flames, passed through the backpack, rubbed against the ear of the head, and shot towards the tailor.

More than one bullet, Su Changxing emptied all the bullets in the magazine, six bullets shot back and forth, some were aimed at the "tailor" and some were not, but they generally flew in that direction.

These six bullets were Su Changxing's last means of attack. It was impossible for him to fight close to the "tailor", and the bow and arrow basically had no possibility of threatening him.

Because of the head, the traces of the surrounding silk threads are disordered, and there is indeed a large space in the space.

Although the "tailor" didn't know why this happened, but with a confident look on his face, he pulled a lot of silk threads in front of him in an instant.

He didn't move half a step with his sandals on, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Su Changxing lightly, with a flamboyant smile on his face.

This time he seemed to be really smiling.

This piece of space is under his control. In this state, he is invincible. He also hopes that these bugs from other worlds can understand this, even if they have guns.

In an instant, more red threads appeared around the "tailor", and the space seemed to be covered with a layer of faint red yarn.

Su Changxing opened his eyes, dark and deep, he squeezed his right hand tightly, and looked at the flying bullets.

The speed of the red line was very fast, and under the warning of the gunshots, it still caught up. When the bullet was close to a distance of one meter away from the "tailor", it accurately cut and bounced off.

Two bullets flew past the "tailor".

These two bullets were missed by Su Changxing, and they just flew by about one meter away from the "tailor".

This is a bit outrageous, but when people always make mistakes, the "tailor" doesn't care too much.

Su Changxing had a smile on his face, and he was holding an old black chess piece. The moment the bullet flew past the "tailor", invisible ripples spread in the space, and a gloomy light overflowed from the chess piece. .

[Vector chess piece: Ding Guan is in the middle, changing the direction of physical attacks or rebounding physical attacks, including flying objects, impacts, etc., can only be used twice. 】

Vector pieces are essentially redirecting objects and forces, but only if they can be touched.

The copper-yellow bullet flew towards the ear of the "tailor", changed direction strangely, passed through the gap between the red lines at a tricky angle, and shot towards the "tailor", drawing a "seven"-shaped curve in the air.

This was too sudden, "Tailor" reacted, but the silk thread couldn't keep up.

"Crack~"

This bullet is like the deadliest fang, biting the deadliest position.

A large amount of blood exploded at the "tailor"'s temple, with an expression of disbelief on his face, he was actually hit.

The red line in the space froze in vain, as if out of control.

In the eyes of everyone, "tailor" fell heavily to the ground following the impact of the bullet.

"died?"

Sun Xiaolin clutched his injured arm and looked at the tailor who fell on the ground with a dull expression. He didn't expect that the "tailor" was shot to death lightly by Su Changxing.

The other people had the same expression. In addition to being shocked, there was a hint of joy on their faces, the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

But Su Changxing still frowned, the expression on his face didn't relax at all, and he felt that the "tailor" didn't seem to be dead, at least not completely dead.

The body of the Extraordinary is greatly strengthened, and the flesh, meridians, and bones will all be strengthened. The eighth-level Extraordinary will be strengthened even more, and it is possible to be immortal with a pistol.

Enemies like "tailor", as long as they are alive, pose a great threat.

Zhang Daxi also realized the same problem, raised the pickaxe in his hand, stepped forward in two steps, and smashed it on the tailor's head.

This is a very dangerous action. If the "tailor" can still control the silk thread, he will be attacked by several red threads in an instant.

"唰~"

A red thread in the space moved again, piercing through Zhang Daxi's chest neatly.

Zhang Daxi then stopped his movements and stared blankly at the "tailor" on the ground, not expecting that under such circumstances, it would be so easy for the other party to kill him.

Su Changxing immediately took out his longbow, nocked the arrow and drew the bow, aiming at the "tailor" on the ground, an arrow flew out without the red line intercepting it, and accurately pierced through the head of the "tailor".

The "tailor" looked at Su Changxing out of the corner of his eye, the aura in his eyes quickly dissipated, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his extraordinary vitality prevented him from completely dying.

A look of madness appeared on his face, and a red thread suddenly shot at Chen Ling's forehead.

"Dah~"

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A red thread was tied to the ground next to Chen Ling's head, and several cracks appeared.

It wasn't that Chen Ling dodged, but that the red line hadn't been shot at all. Until he died, the "tailor" still couldn't violate the characteristics and disadvantages of his position.

The "tailor" died, and the red thread in the space gradually dissipated like an illusion.

Su Changxing noticed a very thin filament falling on the ground, picked it up and inspected it, it was extremely soft and broke easily when pulled, it seemed to be just an ordinary silk thread.

A kill prompt pops up on the phone.

[Kill a human (Extraordinary), get 3000 points]

He took two steps forward, picked up the backpack on the ground, and heard the roar of his head.

"Boy, you are too risky, I am going to die, and you can't live either."

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