Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

I saw Zhao Ke's body swaying in the grass, and immediately saw a black shadow rushing out from the grass, standing behind Zhao Ke.

"Crack!"

The bullet pierced through the clone's head, and the clone's head exploded like a watermelon.

"Anyone else?"

Maier was taken aback for a moment, but at this moment, Zhao Ke jumped out of the grass again, and quickly ran towards the west.

While Zhao Ke was running wildly, he was counting the time in his heart.

"0.4!"

"0.9!"

Zhao Ke's calculations were accurate to the millisecond level, and at this moment, time began to be squeezed to the extreme by Zhao Ke.

"1.8!"

Zhao Ke suddenly clenched his teeth, he didn't need to turn his head, he could already feel that the murderous aura behind him began to lock on him.

"Right now!"

However, at this moment, the figure of Zhao Ke jumped into the grass, rolled in the grass, and then jumped out again.

It's just that Zhao Ke wasn't the only one who jumped out.

Four black shadows appeared on the left, right, northwest, and southeast at the same time, rushing out from different directions.

Of course, the speed is not as fast and agile as before, but these figures are very cunning, turning left and right, scurrying around like a mouse.

This made Maier, who had locked onto Zhao Ke's breath, suddenly startled, the flintlock gun in his hand didn't know which direction to point for a moment.

"What are you doing in a daze, shoot me!"

Maier turned his head and looked at the remaining four under his command. How could he be willing to let the other party slip away from his nose like this.

However, the four elite guards could only speed up and chase after seeing this.

It's not that they don't shoot, but that the range of the muskets in their hands is limited. In addition to the bad weather, the trajectory and distance are a great test, and the opponent is as cunning as a mouse.

The four elite guards had no choice but to chase after them, close the distance and shoot.

"waste!"

Seeing this, Maier stomped his feet angrily, raised his hand and shot, and saw the head of Zhao Ke in the southeast direction suddenly exploded, and he ran forward a few steps while maintaining his inertia before falling heavily.

Obviously, this one is not.

Maier turned around and started chasing to the left. While chasing, he did not forget to kill the dark shadow in the northwest direction that was farthest from him first.

Loading, aiming, and shooting all in one go took longer than before. It took a full 3 seconds before a bullet dragged its silver tail in mid-air and flew away like a shooting star. out.

"not good!"

Zhao Ke, who was running towards the west, changed his expression and turned to the side, using trees to cover his figure.

But he saw that the bullet directly penetrated the big tree with the mouth of a bowl, and a shot made a hole in his chest.

"Humph!"

Maier hardly looked back at the result. Hearing the sound of blood piercing through, he knew that he had hit the target, but he fell down so easily, obviously he was not the guy he wanted to chase.

However, just when Maier turned around and was about to chase down the remaining two shadows in front of him, he suddenly noticed something and looked back.

However, Zhao Ke, who had just been knocked down on the ground, got up unexpectedly, took out two ginseng thick as radishes from his bosom, stuffed them into his mouth in two or three bites, continued to run west while eating, and kept yelling in his mouth. He said: "Hungry, I'm starving to death, so hungry!"

"wrong!"

Seeing this, Maier stomped one foot on the ground, buried the other in the mud, stopped abruptly, turned around and pointed at the figure of Zhao Ke in the west, and said, "It's him, chase me!" !"

The elite guards who had already chased him were taken aback when they heard the words, and when they turned around, they saw that Zhao Ke had already run far away, leaving only a shadow.

Seeing this, they could only turn around and speed up to catch up.

"hungry!"

Zhao Ke shouted hungry, and at this moment, a set of black armor appeared on Zhao Ke's body, which was full of evil spirits.

After the evil ghost wrapped Zhao Ke in his footwear, he ran away and headed straight for the trap in the west.

It was raining heavily, and the raindrops fell on the grass, making a pattering sound.

In addition to the sour smell of rainwater, there was also a strong smell of blood in the air. If it weren't for the minced meat, internal organs, and stumps scattered on the ground, no one would have thought that a fierce battle was taking place here just now.

However, at this moment, he saw a pair of muddy hands crawling out of the grass, and his skinny face was covered with mud.

Glancing at the direction in which Maier and the others were chasing, he wiped off the mud on his face with his hand, spit out the mud around his mouth, and grinned with a cunning gleam in his eyes.

Chapter 338 Enchanted Musket

"call!"

Chief Zhao let out a breath, took out a ginseng essence from the postal album, put it in his mouth, and started to chew it. He needed to replenish his strength.

The battle was very short, and the front and back were only less than 5 minutes.

But Zhao Ke has already felt the edge of the limit.

Greedy secondary pupil.

Arrogant super perception.

Angry fighting talent.

Zhao Ke's ability to activate three personalities at the same time is a burden to him.

This kind of burden is not only a physical consumption, but also a mental consumption.

Once one's spirit is particularly weak, it is likely to be affected by the nature of personality.

For example, after I ate the SSS energy gem last time, although I used the digestion ability of my gluttonous personality to overcome the difficulties, I was also affected by it, so that I ran out that night.

Zhao Ke rested for a while, and calculated his consumption this time in his mind.

The refraction of flying knife technique.

The blood escape of the blood spirit orb.