Although his physical condition was frighteningly bad, Ren Jie could still feel that the seal of the magic-sealing bullet was gradually beginning to loosen.

But obviously... Yuanze will not give the beast a chance to come out of the cage!

"Reload? Magic-sealing bullet!"

With the fourth shot in, Yuan Ze fired directly at Ren Jie's temple, his hands couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, Ren Jie's demon seal has not yet been released, and Yuan Ze obviously wants to continue it.

If this gun were hit, Ren Jie would definitely die.

But sitting still and waiting for death was not Ren Jie's style. When the bullet came out of the gun, he supported his broken body and barely turned over.

Tianwu Zhengfa's operation speed has reached its maximum speed, and it is poured into the major points in the body through specific veins.

Ren Jie's body suddenly glowed with dazzling golden light, and he crossed his arms on his chest!

"Qing Tian Da Yu!"

Just when the magic-sealing bullet was about to hit Ren Jie's arm, he heard a "clang" sound, like iron being struck.

The magic-sealing bullet actually stood still in the void, blocked by the golden light bursting out from the Qingtian Emperor, and then instantly shattered by the rebound!

At this moment, Ren Jie could feel that the energy and blood in his body were being consumed crazily. A large part of it was gone in an instant, and he was in severe pain all over his body and bleeding from all his orifices.

But the magic-sealing bullet was indeed blocked, and Yuanze's pupils shrank, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"How is this possible?"

The bullet of fate? Was it blocked?

After the demon sealing time passed, the demonic energy in Ren Jie's body burst out like a bursting dam, like a wild beast out of its cage.

"How is it impossible? You talk... too much!"

Behind Ren Jie, a super giant lava general took shape, holding a flaming blade and slashing down on Yuanze's Tianling Cap.

Yuanze couldn't avoid it and pointed the gun at his heart on the spot.

"Reload? Stack damage bullets!"

The bullet entered his heart, and the flaming blade struck down, knocking Yuanze away on the spot.

After being demonized, he only had the chance to fire six bullets of destiny. He had just hit Ren Jie four times, one was blocked, and the fifth shot was fired at himself.

Now... Yuanze only has one chance left.

Under the effect of the stacked damage bullets, he was still unharmed, looking at Ren Jie with a crazy expression, laughing wildly:

"As expected of you, you have forced me into a corner. Do you want to bet on who can kill the other person first?"

Ren Jie staggered and was helped up by black hands, his eyes filled with ferociousness:

"No need to gamble, you have no chance. This game is destined to be your death...I'll live!"

Yuanze narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"But... I still have one bullet left, the last one!"

Ren Jie did not say anything, but told Yuan Ze with practical actions that he would never give in here.

His body was completely integrated into the Lava General, and he once again summoned the endless arsenal and the blazing mechanical army to launch a general attack on Yuanze.

Even if he knew that the stacking bullet would cause him trouble, he also knew that the remaining energy and blood in his body might not be able to stop the second bullet.

But other than that, Ren Jie had no second choice.

When the serious injury cannot be recovered, any further delay will only lead to a dead end. Yuan Ze must be eliminated as soon as possible.

At this moment, Ren Jie concentrated all his firepower and blasted Yuanze, but Yuanze did not resist. He even mobilized his endless weapons and began to bombard himself desperately.

He bet all his hopes on the last bullet.

After being demonized, the upper limit of the stacking damage bullet is not as high as usual, but with this style of play, even Yuanze's own body can't bear it...

I saw him being pinned to the ground by the lava general, using his iron fist and violent hammer, the flame demon cannon, and the heat to melt him continuously.

The frequency of damage suffered has even exceeded the absorption speed of stacked damage bullets, and the overflow of damage has left Yuanze's body riddled with holes.

They were even thrown out of the spotlight and had flashbacks.

But he knew very well that he had to carry more, so that he could have the possibility of killing Ren Jie and not waste his life in vain.

But occasionally, Yuanze's will still wavers...

Why do I have to suffer such a big punishment here? I was beaten enough when I was a child...

I...should have died long ago!

But I am still living in this world, and one day I will die by my own gun, so why...why am I living?

Yuanze tilted his head and looked at the revolver in his hand with empty eyes.

It's the pistol in the drawer...

There was a revolver in the drawer of the bedroom at home. Yuanze was less than ten years old at the time, and he was looking at the revolver and the box of bullets scattered around...

That... was the first time he saw a real gun. He stretched out his bruised little hand and was about to touch the gun.

But there was a sound of opening the door outside the room, and a skinny woman staggered into the house carrying a bag, wearing high heels with broken legs, wearing revealing clothes, with curly yellow hair dyed like withered grass, heavy makeup, and drunkenness.

Although she is older, she is still pretty, and her body smells of cigarettes and alcohol.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Xiao Yuanze rummaging through the drawers.

Like a thief, Yuanze quickly pushed back the drawer and forced a smile on his face: "Mom...you..."

But before he finished speaking, the woman stared, her three steps turned into two steps, she grabbed Yuanze's wrist, raised her hand and slapped him.

There was an extremely loud "pop" sound, and then he picked him up and threw him directly into the corner.

"Who asked you to come to my bedroom and rummage through things? You little bastard?"

Yuanze's little face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes were full of fear, and his little body couldn't help but tremble:

(#)??????﹏???????) "No... no, I'm just hungry. I don't have anything to eat at home. I want to see if there is anything to eat in your house. I..."

Lin Fang stared, with a fierce look on his face, and threw the bag in his hand at Yuan Ze's body.

"You little brat have learned to lie at this young age, haven't you? Let you lie? Let you quibble? I'll beat you to death, you little bastard!"

"If it weren't for supporting you, why would I be so tired, drinking with those stinky men every day? I'm so exhausted that I can't even make much money! Eat, eat, eat! Just eat, and you'll be the one to starve to death!"

"I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place, I should have aborted you. I was so stupid at that time!"

He kept beating Yuan Ze, venting his resentment and dissatisfaction wantonly.

Yuanze cried softly, hugging his knees and huddled in the corner, sobbing non-stop. Several new bruises soon appeared on his body, but the bruises on his body... were far more than these...

He tried his best to suppress himself and prevent himself from crying.

Because Yuanze knew very well that if he cried louder, it would only make her more annoyed and hit her harder...

Lin Fang didn't stop until she cut off the strap of her bag, and threw her high heels on Yuan Ze.

"Get out of here, don't wander around under my nose, and don't enter my room in the future, or I'll beat you every time I find you..."

Yuanze sobbed and wiped away his tears, silently arranged his shoes and bag neatly, and tiptoed out of the room...

Not long after, bursts of crying, the sound of answering the phone, and the sound of breaking things came from the room. Yuanze could only huddle on his bed, covering his ears and curling up into a ball. Even if his stomach growled with hunger, he could only endure it. With…
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