Chapter 71 Throwing a Gun
There were crowds of people, but there was silence.

Someone is paying attention to Jhin's movements, is that guy dead?

Someone looked at Hao Haoxuan in the field, is he okay?
Just now, Hao Haoxuan took Zhang Fuchen's fourth bullet, and now Hao Haoxuan stood in the field, motionless.

He couldn't move, his body was shattered inch by inch by the [Wuji Flowing Light Breaking Demon Slashing Sword] just now, and was hit on the front chest by Jin's whisper, the breastplate was shimmering, barely repairing itself.

But the huge impact caused Hao Haoxuan's internal organs to churn, after all, he is only a son of man.

It was pitch black in front of his eyes, and his mind was blank. The dizziness made Hao Haoxuan unable to stand any longer, and he worked hard to adjust his posture.
Which comic said it?

Say the swordsman never falls forward, or backward?
Forget it, I'll fall on my side
A shadow flashed in the dim autumn night, she hugged Hao Haoxuan in her arms, the shooting equipment focused countless spotlights on the ruins, and the media were all excited to play this poignant love story.

"You are tired, please rest." It was Irelia who spoke, not Li Xingru.

That's right, girls, they should know how to protect themselves and think so about Hao Haoxuan.

"My story is not over yet."

Zhang Fuchen's body was also in tatters, and the sharpness of the cutting sword was beyond Jhin's expectation. At the moment of being attacked, Zhang Fuchen's limbs and bones seemed to be under the lingering delay, and everything happened too quickly.

His sword is too fast.

Pain slowly spread from his whole body, Ember spat out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment, [Whispering] broke, the masterpiece of the Kashuli Arsenal, with the name of the author of this outstanding work engraved on it with gold thread.

A piece of Jhin's mask was broken, and his ordinary face was illuminated by the spotlight, which made him very uncomfortable.

The costume on his body was broken, and his hunched back was exposed in front of everyone. It was a puppet mold made by Jhin himself in order to better occupy Zhang Fushen's body.

In the distance of the factory area, a few jubilant ravens landed on the body of the white-haired young man. After the ravens landed on him, they quietly merged into the young man's body.

"A puppet with a shaggy head, who comes and goes innocently, and when the line is broken, he is in a high order"

The man's young voice made an exceptionally mature tone. He glanced at the silent night, and then at the chaotic and brightly lit airport city in the distance. He turned around, and his body turned into countless ravens and disappeared into the night. .

The prince looked at the scene in front of him, and the ravens left the factory area one after another. He murmured softly, "Lamo."

Is that devil known for its weirdness and secrets behind all this?The funds obtained by the Golden Demon to disrupt the aircraft market were obtained from him, right?
"The Trifarian Council (Swain's Council of Noxus Rulers)"

Jin's physical body began to break inch by inch, his ability to rule the physical body became weaker and weaker, and Zhang Fuchen's consciousness began to wake up.

"Little Chen"

The physical body was constantly breaking, but it was constantly healing. Zhang Fushen put his finger on the heart, and after a long time, he pulled the devil's heart out of his body, and then took a sip.
"Trauma is cruel and intense."

The new heart grew well, and he tried to move again, but every part of his body fell apart.

The devil's essence is constantly repairing the broken parts of the body, shining dark light.

Zhang Fuchen finally stood up, seeing the sleeping, hero of the people, Zhang Fuchen's heart began to tremble violently.

Once upon a time, he was full of ambition, wasn't it just to be like Na Yi's host?
is not it.
"I'll help you!"

As a police detective and a sniper, Zhang Fuchen has always been a delicate person. It is impossible for Zhang Fuchen not to have doubts about the funds that Jhin got from nowhere.

Although he doesn't like playing games and thinks it's a sign of young people's self-degradation, he still looks up all the stories about Jhin in the League of Legends.

Jhin was released from prison again, with the shadow of Noxus behind him.
And the skill that the Demacia prince used just now in a hurry is the skill of LeBlanc, the leader of the black rose, a hidden organization in Noxus.

Thinking of this, Jhin looked deeply at the prince of Debang and his host Liu Jiayi who were hiding in the distance.

Zhang Fuchen received all the attacks from all directions, dragging his aching body and tired soul, he no longer dodged.

There was only one last thing left on his mind.

Sweep out the garbage in Middle-earth!
At this moment, he is no longer just pursuing art. His deeper pursuit is the title that he has spurned countless times but still wants to look back, which makes Zhang Fuchen feel ashamed to mention it now-hero.

To join the anti-narcotics team is to become a hero.

Those little girls who were addicted to drugs made Zhang Fushen shrink back, he didn't want to see such a tragedy in the world again.

So he was assigned to the Airplane City, and Zhang Fuchen silently dedicated his youth in order to become a hero.

Decades of time can be wasted!

There was no wind or rain.

He despises Wu Guo, but Wu Guo is tactful and deeply loved by the mayor.

Seeing him getting promoted and getting rich, Zhang Fushen just smiled.

The mayor, that unscrupulous fellow.
Therefore, Zhang Fuchen killed them all.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Jiayi's arrival, Liu Jiayi's resolute handling of political affairs made even Zhang Fuchen amazed.

Until the moment of 【Heaven and Earth Cracks】.
Liu Jiayi and his heroes showed their true colors.

Zhang Fushen can't escape, and he doesn't want to escape again. He has been "merging" with Jin for a long time, and he has a lot of thoughts about art.
Thinking about it, Zhang Fuchen pointed the star on Liu Jiayi's body, there was no ballistic trajectory, let alone the sonic boom of the bullet ejected from the chamber, which made Zhang Fuchen feel a bit of discomfort. He knew that this was Jhin's discomfort.I'm just too poisoned
Seeing this battle, Jiawen IV hastily pushed Liu Jiayi away from the spot, then raised the Atama's halberd and rushed towards Zhang Fuchen, a group of hosts protected Liu Jiayi around.

"Why do they protect him, oh, because they think that it doesn't matter that I am evil, evil is evil!" Zhang Fuchen muttered to himself.

"Those heads have all kinds of flags, embroidered with all kinds of good names: philanthropist, scholar, scribe, elder, youth, elegant man, gentlemen have all kinds of coats under their heads, embroidered with all kinds of good patterns: learning, morality, national quintessence , public opinion, logic, justice, Middle-earth (sorry sir) civilization.
But he raised his gun!

He finally aged and died in the nothingness.He is not a fighter after all, but nothing is the winner.

In such a situation, no one heard Zhan call: 呔平 (sorry QAQ again), 呔平
But he raised his gun! "

Zhang Fuchen's voice roared up and down, with a serious look.He tried his best to gather the black-purple energy in his hand into a throwing gun that shone with dark and extremely evil light. It was a floating [Deadly Brilliance]!
Liu Jiayi kept turning his body back and forth, but he still couldn't get rid of the feeling of being locked in by danger.

Seeing that Jiawen IV and Liu Jiayi [fused], everyone retreated instead of moving forward.

[The Descendants] The rest of the soldiers showed horrified expressions
This is their peak. When he was on the bloody battlefield, he chose to watch the fire from the other side. When the danger came, he did not face it.

Irelia carried Hao Haoxuan on her back, she danced lightly, and the blade behind her moved rhythmically with her dance.

【Wings and Double Blades】

After all, it was a step slower, and the throwing spear could not stop from the moment it was formed.

Hao Haoxuan was awakened by Irelia's movements, he smelled Irelia's body fragrance, and wanted to lie down for a while longer, the feeling of fatigue spread to Hao Haoxuan's whole body.

However, Jhin is still fighting fiercely in front of his eyes!

Only on!

Hao Haoxuan closed his eyes and shouted, "Chang Lin! Come!"

Sonic Boom!

The spear-throwing version of [Fatal Brilliance] is more than a little bit faster than before. LeBlanc in [Fusion] is just about to switch out of the form of the prince, but the spear-throwing version has already arrived.

If she is allowed to release [Flower in the Mirror, Water Moon] or [Fallen Shadow].
It's a pity that if there is no if, it is too late.

The demon essence repaired Zhang Fuchen's damaged body by himself, but Zhang Fuchen's spirit was too exhausted. He saw the throwing gun embedded in the left side of Liu Jiayi's chest, and felt that he had completed the last thing in his life.

"The perfect curtain call, my whole life.

My whole life. Like a ghost,
Through the miserable Miao border, I fled in despair.

Living in eternal misery for a long time, I am far away, go, high. Humph! "

The words were suddenly interrupted, and the corners of Zhang's fluttering mouth began to rise unnaturally, and then Jhin's spirit once again occupied his body.

"Hahaha! Is this your art? Zhang Fushen!!!.Kill me!"

"Go away!!!" Hao Haoxuan roared, and then inserted the Dolan sword fused with the soul blade into Chang Lin's body.
(End of this chapter)

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