He had just used coffin nails to help Liu Fathu withstand bullets. The coffin nails fell some distance away from him. It would be too late to pick them up at this time.
"Damn it!!" Zhang Fan cursed in a low voice, his face looking horribly ugly.
"Without that broken awl, let me see what you can use to stop the bullet!!" Seeing Zhang Fan standing helpless, Xu Hua sneered.
Liu Fathu came to Xiao Douya, took her little hand, and led her out of the jungle hut in fear.
When we came outside, the night was dark and gloomy. Purple lightning was wandering in the night sky, and thunder intertwined and gathered above the clouds.
When the brilliance of the electric arc shone in the dark jungle, it startled birds and animals.
"Escape...Escape...Where should we escape?!!" Liu Fathu looked at the primitive jungle outside the jungle hut, his expression showing despair.
Even if they tried to escape, they had no way to escape. Xiao Douya seemed to be frightened, her eyes were blurred and she had no energy at all.
Are you really going to die here this time?
"Boom!!" Just when Liu Panghu was at a loss, Zhang Fan flew out of the jungle hut covered in blood, and hit the wooden fence near the jungle hut with a thud.
At this moment, Xu Hua walked out step by step holding the undead fire gun.
"Your bones are quite strong, but I underestimated you!" Xu Hua sneered with a smile on his face.
He had just fired several shots, but Zhang Fan was not killed, and was successfully dodged by him. Even the first round of necromancy fire bullets that were sacrificed with Liangzi's soul were all consumed. If there wasn't a survivor who was immobilized by the immobilization technique and could sacrifice a new round of souls, he might really have no way to deal with Zhang Fan.
After the souls of the survivors who had been immobilized by the immobilization technique were sacrificed again and successfully obtained the second round of ten bullets from the undead fire gun, Xu Hua walked out leisurely.
"I've given you a chance, but you're useless...go to hell! Zhang Fan!!" Xu Hua strode towards Zhang Fan. When he got closer, he raised the undead fire gun in his hand and aimed it again. Zhang Fan's head was about to pull the trigger.
"It's not certain who will die!!" At this time, Zhang Fan got up with difficulty, but there was not much fear on his face. Instead, he was extremely calm. He quickly took out a red balloon from his pocket. Take it in your hand.
"Red balloon? Hahaha... You idiot, do you want to use a magic trick to beg for mercy from me?" Xu Hua saw this and was amused and laughed.
"Really?!" Zhang Fan ignored Xu Hua's sarcasm. He directly put the clown's red balloon into his mouth, started blowing it, and without saying a word, he bit the balloon open.
Snapped! A clear voice sounded. The moment the clown's red balloon was bitten, the cold voice of the system suddenly echoed in Zhang Fan's ears.
[System prompt: You have obtained a random skill - the clown's stealing technique! 】【The clown's stealing technique allows the holder of the clown's red balloon to steal a relic or an amulet from the survivor of the current maze scene out of thin air for his own use, and the person who is stolen cannot be detected】
"The clown's stealing technique? A new random skill?" Zhang Fan was a little confused when he heard this. But when he reacted, he found that the undead fire gun in Xu Hua's hand was missing, and he didn't know where it went.
"This is..." Seeing that the undead fire gun in Xu Hua's hand was gone, Zhang Fan's expression suddenly changed, and he vaguely thought of something.
Before Xu Hua could react, he quickly opened the system backpack and looked over. Then he found a red fire gun lying quietly in it.
"Holy shit!!" Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan almost jumped up on the spot.
"F*ck!!!" While Zhang Fan's face was full of shock, Xu Hua's expression also changed wildly, and he suddenly exclaimed, his face becoming bloodless.
Because he found that the undead fire gun that he had held tightly in his hand just now had mysteriously disappeared out of thin air.
"Why did the Undead Fire Gun disappear?!!"
"What on earth happened?" Xu Hua staggered, with a look of disbelief on his face. He took a few steps back and quickly distanced himself from Zhang Fan.
"It's your turn to die now!!" Seeing the Undead Fire Gun running into his system backpack, Zhang Fan was no longer afraid of Xu Hua, and a sneer appeared on his face.
"Are you looking for this gun?!" Zhang Fan stood up unsteadily, wiped the blood from his face, and with a cold look in his eyes, he took out the Necromancer Fire Gun from the system backpack and pointed the muzzle of the gun at it. Xu Hua.
"How is this possible... How come my undead fire gun is in your hand? When did you loser snatch it away?!!" Seeing the undead fire gun in Zhang Fan's hand , Xu Hua's eyes were almost blown out of his head, he was obviously frightened, and his calves began to tremble.
If this terrifying undead fire gun falls into Zhang Fan's hands, he will be in bad luck. No one knows the lethality of this weapon better than him.
boom! Zhang Fancai didn't listen to Xu Hua's nonsense and directly pulled the trigger. A huge repulsive force came and almost knocked Zhang Fan away, but he still gritted his teeth and held on.
The bone-white bullets were released from the muzzle of the undead fire gun, making an earth-shattering explosion, like a dragon crossing the river, stirring up terrifying supernatural fluctuations, and then shot towards Xu Hua.
When Xu Hua saw this, his breathing suddenly stagnated and he quickly dodged to his side. Zhang Fan didn't want to let him go. He didn't have much favorable impressions of the weapon called the Necromancer. If the bullets were obtained by sacrificing the souls of survivors, they probably wouldn't be a good thing.
It wasn't his own anyway, so Zhang Fan didn't care about the bullets, so he pulled the trigger again and fired several rounds of bone bullets.
When Xu Hua saw this scene, his face was livid with fright, and he had no choice but to run away in embarrassment. It's okay to say that the undead fire cannon couldn't hit him. If he was hit, he would be blown to ashes on the spot.
You must know that the power of a bullet from the Necromancer is unimaginable. If it hits the body, the lethality is comparable to that of a tank or a cannon.
"Zhang Fan...brother...let's talk if we have something to say..." Xu Hua dodged in embarrassment, panting and almost peeing in fear. Taking advantage of the gap, he hurriedly talked to Zhang Fan beg for mercy.
"Okay!" Zhang Fan stopped what he was doing and didn't continue shooting.
"Brother, actually this is all a misunderstanding. We are all survivors. We should help each other and don't go too far!" Xu Hua looked flattering and fawned over Zhang Fan.
He didn't even mention how he treated Zhang Fan just now.
"Well...you're right!"
"We really shouldn't fight to the death here!" Zhang Fan nodded and smiled.
