I see that the young man in black casual clothes, who is no more than 10 cm behind him, is not the target he needs to assassinate this time, Zhang Xiaofan!
But now, Zhang Xiaofan is still like a person who has nothing to do, standing behind him undamaged.
In addition, Zhang Xiaofan also blocked the only safety exit on the rooftop, so that the masked man could not retreat.
In addition, this is not the most frightening thing for masked men. What scares him most is that the chill in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes is even more creepy.
"Zhang... Zhang Xiaofan, you... How can you be in this place..."
The masked man couldn't figure it out in any case. Previously, Zhang Xiaofan was under the street lamp 2000 meters away from him.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared like a ghost on the rooftop of the 28 story building and stood face to face with him.
"Oh, because I saw you here, so I came up!"
Zhang Xiaofan said this, can't help shrugging his shoulders, disdain, way.
"But now I really want to know who it is, so stupid!"
"In the case of knowing that I can't be killed, none of the killers sent out is as good as one?
The guy I killed before, how can I say that he has the ability to compete with the ordinary golden elixir head-on, now? "
With that, Zhang Xiaofan looked up and down at the masked man. He shook his head and said.
"Now it's even more unbearable to send a true yuan cultivator who can't achieve the five Qi Dynasty yuan and concentrate on his mental state.
And what you rely on is not your own accomplishments, but your Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle? How can you kill me! "
Every word of Zhang Xiaofan is like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.
This makes the mask man's teeth tremble uncontrollably up and down. How can he say that he has been struggling in the underground killer world for more than ten years.
Although, before that, he also encountered the danger of facing death several times, but in the end, he was still dissolved by his rich experience of killers and strong survival instinct, and successfully shot his goal!
But what happened now, for the first time, made him feel like he couldn't master it.
In addition, this is also the mask man's real inner germination of this elusive, unfathomable sense of powerlessness.
Zhang Xiaofan just stood there, but in the eyes of the masked man, what stood in front of him was like a high mountain.
Although, from the beginning to the end, he did not make any movement.
But it made him have a kind of fear that he could not break through. There were fog and traps everywhere. He had to be cautious and cautious every step he took. He had a deep fear that he would fall into the bottomless abyss anytime and anywhere.
"This... This boy, is he really a venerable?"
At this moment, the mask man's heart began to unstoppable set off a wave after wave.
Previously, when he took over the assassin, he did not take it seriously.
Of course, as a man of practice, he knows better than anyone how difficult it is to truly achieve a golden elixir.
No matter which golden elixir they are, they are all big people who are on a separate side and cover the sky with only one hand