Infinite Journey to the World of American Comics

With his eyes glowing red, Wesker directly pulled out the telephone pole from the soil in the flower bed. Of course, this pole had just been broken in half by the Tyrant's Vulcan Cannon. Otherwise, Wesker would not have been able to pull it out. .

However, this is also the only weapon that Wesker can find. He was originally doubtful about what Roland said, but he immediately believed it after seeing the battle between Roland and the man in black. Everyone can make bullets bounce. In one word, Dead people are also a possibility.

Wesker, who was holding a wooden telephone pole, made a fearless charge. An afterimage flashed by and he had already arrived in front of the man in black.

His ghostly speed seemed to surprise the man in black. While controlling the rocks to resist Roland's bullets, the guy looked at Wesker and then opened his palms towards him.

bass

The sharp log was fixed in front of the man in black's hand. Wesker gritted his teeth and could not move the log forward even one millimeter. Looking at Wesker who was gritting his teeth, the man in black smiled.

Click click

The man in black didn't see any movement, and the log split in mid-air, and it wasn't the kind that split in half, but the kind that split into countless pieces of wood.

The log exploded very fast, cracking to the root in an instant. Wesker hurriedly wanted to let go, but found that his hand had been stuck to the log for some reason, and he saw that the crack was about to extend to Wesker's hand. When, a bullet flew towards the man in black.

The timing of this bullet was very tricky. Just when the man in black was throwing gravel at Roland, he was unable to shoot and focused on Wesker. However, it was still one centimeter away from the man in black's forehead. The distance still stopped, and three fingers pinched it, the three fingers of the man in black.

The man in black turned his head and saw that Richard was smiling at him not far away. He was stunned and realized that at this moment, his magic power attached to the log was cut off by some force. He turned his head again and saw in front of Wesker The log was shattered by several consecutive rounds of bullets, and he took the opportunity to break free.

"Are you a gunslinger too?" the man in black asked in surprise.

"Yeah, you're afraid. If you're afraid, get out of here. Otherwise, today next year will be your death anniversary." Richard blurted out. He didn't expect this guy to believe it. It was just to disgust him. There was no other way. Facing such an enemy, even if there were three of them, their chances of winning were not high.

"You're quite confident, it's just the three of you"

"Of course, when the Iron Triangle of War, Mage, Animal Husbandry gathers together, you are dead."

Wesker turned his head and glanced at Richard. He didn't want to cause trouble, but he mainly wanted to know who was the priest among them.

But Richard had no time to explain, because the man in black was walking toward them driven by curiosity.

"Roland, Roland, come here quickly, two are missing," Richard shouted loudly, and Roland crawled out from the side.

"What's wrong"

"Think of a way, how to fight this guy." Richard really has no other way. The man in black's ability is simply cheating. He is indeed physically fragile, but how can he use this weakness?

He had thought about using the method in the movie, but now it seemed that it could only be done by chance. Now that the man in black could handle one on three, how could he be killed with just one move of billiards and marksmanship.

"If I had known, I could still have kept him alive until now," Roland said breathlessly. If anything happened, he would not sit back and watch his father die in front of him.

"There is no other way. Let's attack from three directions." Richard thought for a while and could only try the method of pushing the boss from the front. "Roland, let's contain him from both sides. Then Wesker will move quickly and find an opportunity to attack from behind." Give him a knife."

It doesn't matter if it's a RMP or a RMP hunter. Love whoever you want, as long as you can kill him.

After the discussion, Roland and Richard immediately straightened up and ran away, shooting at the man in black as they ran. Fortunately, the control distance of the man in black was only a few meters. Facing the two people's long-range attacks, they could only While continuing to use gravel to block bullets, he fired back.

And Wesker has disappeared, and no one knows where he went.

Bah bah bah bah bah

A series of bullets flew towards the man in black from two directions, but just like before, the man in black suspended the gravel around him, as if he had created an asteroid belt, and the bullets would slow down when they hit the stone. Speed, then they will fall into his control like gravel, and then turn into weapons and hit them back at the two people. Moreover, the speed of these gravels and bullets is not slower than those shot with a gun. Richard is superhuman. The body was hit by a bullet that bounced off, but there was still a trace of blood.

Probably tired of this back-and-forth game, the man in black suddenly waved his hands, and all the gravel flew towards Richard. Seeing this, he had no choice but to rush behind a car as quickly as possible. .

crackling

The car that was forced to serve as a bunker was instantly riddled with holes as if it had been swept by a Vulcan cannon. Roland was startled and shouted loudly.

"Richard"

At the moment he spoke, his hair suddenly stood up, and a feeling of extreme danger enveloped his heart. This was the fighting instinct of the gunslinger clan. This was not the first time he felt it, and the last time it was his father when killed.

"Roland, Roland, I let you go because I was afraid that your clan of gunslingers would become extinct. Why do you still have such a short memory?" A magnetic male voice sounded softly in Roland's ears. Unfortunately, this voice was said by a devil. came out, "Maybe you like to die in this beautiful world, that's fine, I will help you."

At this moment, a sound of breaking wind sounded from behind the man in black, and Wesker, who had been missing all this time, appeared there. His red eyes were staring at the back of the man in black's head, and the saber in his hand was pointed straight. It stabbed him in the back of the heart.

"Ha." A chuckle sounded from behind Roland. His eyes widened as he suddenly thought of something.

"don't want..."

Too late, when Roland looked back, the man in black had already stretched out his right hand and pointed it at Wesker, and Wesker was frozen in mid-air just like the telephone pole he had just embraced.

"Tsk tsk, what a wonderful bloodline. To be honest, I'm really reluctant to kill you. Unfortunately, I don't have much time and I don't have time to play with you."

After the words fell, the man in black opened his palm, and an invisible force penetrated Wesker's body. This force invaded his body, blood, muscles, and nerves. This force crazily penetrated Wesker's body. It was flowing, and was decomposing everything in his body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

Wesker screamed, and the T-virus continued to flow directly into his heart and brain. Unfortunately, the virus that usually brought magical power to his body was no match for that power. Even these T-viruses were being destroyed. Decomposing.

"die"

Just as another person was added to this fatal situation, Richard also clenched his saber and rushed forward. Unfortunately, although his saber was a little closer to the man in black, it still stopped in front of his head.

"Have you given up the pistol and switched to a knife?" The man in black looked at Richard, his smile even wider, "To be honest, a gunslinger should use a gun. If you use a knife, aren't you throwing yourself into a trap?"

"Since you are so close to me, then die."

Along with the words of the man in black, there is an invisible magic power coming out of his mouth. It is the magic of speech. The meaning contained in the language is transformed into reality with magic power. One word can decide life or death.

The man in black smiled. At this distance, the magic spell would never fail. But at this moment, his smile froze because he suddenly discovered that there was another force waiting there. , immediately wrapped around his spirit-talking technique, and taking advantage of his dazed moment, pushed his magic power with all his strength into his mouth again.

This guy...

The man in black looked at Richard's eyes. They were a pair of serious and ruthless eyes. Countless blood threads were covered around the eyeballs like spider webs. He knew that it was a state of extreme mental power. This was also the reason why he could use his own power. The reason why the meager magic power made the final blow was that this young man used the dying lives of two teammates to create his only chance to take action, and he succeeded.

"Sorry, I'm not a gunslinger, I'm a killer."

I don't know if the man in black heard this sentence, because while speaking, Richard had already inserted the saber into his forehead.