Cthulhu looked at this scene in surprise.

A tiny human being can withstand a palm of his own?

is it possible?

This is impossible. In the past, such a thing has never happened.

It began to look at the person up and down, because it felt that the other person was not a person, but a god.

boom!

It raised its hand and suppressed it again.

There is nothing to say, he looks down on the man in front of him, whether he is a human or not, he will die here today.

He has powerful energy in his body. If he eats it, he can definitely become stronger. He must make this person his nourishment.

"Dare to come?"

Lin Fei was a little surprised.

Enemies in the past, seeing a move blocked, would change to a more ruthless move.

The evil **** in front of him was so good, he even dared to shoot at him with the same hand.

"go to hell."

Looking at the appearance of this evil god, Lin Fei knew that it definitely had no news about Miss Mask and Ye Yuxue, so there was no need to continue wasting time.

As soon as Lin Fei raised his hand, the gun in Yun Ruoyan's hand suddenly flew up and fell into his hand.

Gacha

The bullet was loaded automatically, followed by a loud noise.

boom!

A blue light spurted from the muzzle, very fast, flying towards the center of the evil god's eyebrows.

"Slay the evil **** with a pistol?"

Yun Ruoyan was stunned, because she knew the power of these things.

Ordinary guns and ammunition, not to mention killing gods, even S-rank zombies can't kill them.

Although this one can shoot one puppet, it is not a **** after all. How can a pistol kill a god?

Cthulhu was also in a daze.

If it's not impossible, otherwise it will laugh.

Because, what it saw, a person actually shot at it!

Just the weapon made by the weak human race?

Don't say killing it, even encountering it is a luxury.

Cthulhu stopped his hand because it wanted Lin Fei to see how the blue light was bounced off by the energy flowing around it by Peng Fat.

I really want to see the panic and despair of this man's entire face.

but......

The bullet had just gotten closer, and a wave of fear and chill suddenly rose in the heart of the evil god.

It froze.

Because at this time, it felt murderous from the bullet.

That is a kind of murderous intent that can definitely kill it here!

It has a hunch that if it is hit by that bullet, it will definitely die here, and it will never be resurrected anyway!

This is impossible!

Cthulhu's heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't believe it at all, it turned out to be an inconspicuous bullet that made it feel like drowning asphyxiation!

It dare not despise this gun anymore, because it dare not use its life as a bet.

That bullet is too dangerous!

Its consciousness is constantly warning.

Rumble!

So, when the bullet flew ten meters forward, Cthulhu finally couldn't help but shoot.

It was a little crazy, raised its hand to buckle a big stone next to the house, and then slammed it towards the bullet.

"The bullet must be blocked!"

Cthulhu has only this idea in his heart now!

Boom!

A stone the size of a house, with the blue light in front of it, is so small.

The result was a collision, the stone exploded on the spot, torn apart, turning into fist-sized gravel, and falling to the ground.

Cthulhu's heart was shaken.

There really is a problem with that bullet!

The next moment, it put its hands on the ground and lifted a piece of land directly!