Li Xiaoming was facing the uncle at this moment. The barrel of the rifle in his hand was already red. The bullets were all fired in the direction of the uncle as if they were free of charge.
But the uncle's body was very agile and he could easily dodge every shot. Moreover, he held his top hat with one hand and had a contemptuous smile on his lips.
"If that's all you have, you might as well go home and farm!"
When the uncle faced Li Xiaoming, he discovered that his power could only open a portal. This ability was not even worthy of lifting shoes in their team.
At this time, the uncle did not forget to stimulate Li Xiaoming: "Hey! The companion who came with you may be dead now!"
The uncle's words really worked. Li Xiaoming's heart trembled slightly, and the bullet casing was instantly stuck in the barrel of the gun.
Li Xiaoming immediately started to take out the bullet casing, but the barrel of the gun became hot at this moment. When he touched it lightly with his hand, he could immediately smell the aroma of roasting meat.
Even so, Li Xiaoming endured the burning pain and packed up the rifle that was stuck in his hand.
Because for him, it is just such a weapon.
Although his superpower can be said to be a weapon, his superpower also has a big flaw, that is, when he steps into the portal, the enemy will follow him.
Not only will this not be your advantage, but it will be a disadvantage that puts you into the hands of the enemy.
Seeing Li Xiaoming's appearance, the uncle landed in front of him very proudly and slowly approached him: "Hey, apart from that broken gun, what else can you do?"
The longer Li Xiaoming stayed, the more proud the uncle felt. He was now only about two meters away from Li Xiaoming.
Suddenly he stretched out his hands and strangled Li Xiaoming's neck.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free. It was like a huge pair of pliers clamping down on his neck, as if he was about to die in the next moment.
At this moment, Li Xiaoming's whole head was glowing purple and blue, his eyes were blurred, and his hands were grasping randomly. If he could hurt the uncle, he would let go immediately and his life would be saved.
But no matter how hard he grabbed it with his hands, he couldn't catch the uncle's body.
At this time, a picture appeared in Li Xiaoming's mind, which was the picture of him leaving.
"Hold this vial. If you encounter danger, throw this vial out."
This is Mr. Xiang.
Yes, he also gave me a weapon, but I didn't use it.
So he started to touch the inner pocket of his clothes, and sure enough he touched the small white medicine bottle.
After touching it, he threw it in the direction of the uncle without hesitation.
Logically speaking, everyone would instinctively avoid it, but the uncle was very confident in himself. He had already killed Li Jun. What kind of attack could I use on someone who was about to be killed by me?
So he caught the small white medicine bottle with one hand.
He couldn't help laughing arrogantly when he saw the medicine bottle in his hand: "I thought it was some kind of weapon, but I didn't expect you to throw this broken thing at me. Are you going to let me take medicine when you are dying?"
"Okay! I'll make it happen for you!"
So he slowly opened the medicine bottle with one hand, intending to see what medicine Li Xiaoming could bring him.
But just after he unscrewed the lid of the medicine bottle, a black shadow suddenly flashed and disappeared.
Of course, the uncle didn't notice. He looked at the empty white medicine bottle and said more mockingly: "Hey, look at your last weapon? It can't be this empty bottle, right?"
At this moment, Li Xiaoming also saw that the white medicine bottle was empty. Could it be that Mr. Xiang was lying to him? Nope!
The uncle has been playing with Li Xiaoming for so long and feels that he should be killed.
So he laughed at Li Xiaoming and said: "Since you have no ability anymore, just die!"
His hands continued to exert force, trying to really kill Li Xiaoming here.
But he suddenly felt a slight pain in the hand that opened the medicine bottle, which was as painful as a needle prick.
This kind of pain immediately made the uncle let go of his hand. When he looked at the painful place, he saw a small red dot. The small dot was very inconspicuous, like a small red pimple on his body.
The appearance of this red pimple did not attract the uncle's attention, but the pain was different.
But the red pimple grew bigger and bigger, gradually forming a small red hole, which was as thick as an adult's little finger, and was constantly bleeding.
The uncle looked at the wound on his hand, looked at Li Xiaoming in front of him with great fear, and took two steps back involuntarily: "What's in the medicine bottle?"
Li Xiaoming looked at him very coldly without saying a word.
This made the uncle even more anxious. He grabbed Li Xiaoming's collar: "What's in the medicine bottle? Tell me!"
Li Xiaoming said very coldly: "You shouldn't ask me!"
At this time, the uncle discovered that a blood hole the size of his little finger appeared next to the original blood hole on his hand. As the blood hole appeared, the heartbreaking pain went straight to his weak nerves.
The uncle wanted to cut off this hand. Just cut it off and it won't hurt that much.
But he was reluctant to do it. After all, it was his own hand. If it was cut off, it would never grow back.
The uncle endured the excruciating pain and knelt on the ground, begging and asking Li Xiaoming: "Please tell me, who should I look for?"
Li Xiaoming said very confidently: "I remember that there are people named Li Nan and Li Xiang in your Liming Group?"
The uncle naturally knows both of them, but he still wants to confirm: "Are you talking about the Li family siblings?"
"That's them. You can ask them. Maybe they can save you!"
When the uncle heard that there was a glimmer of hope, he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.
After a while, a lazy voice rang on the phone: "Uncle! Aren't you on a mission? Why did you remember to call me?"
The uncle directly expressed his thoughts: "Li Nan, do you two siblings know something special?"
This sentence made Li Nan wonder: "What did you say?"
The uncle could only say again: "Now there are two bloody holes on my little fingers on my hand, and the blood is still flowing."
When Li Nan heard this, he suddenly froze and said very seriously: "Can you take a photo of me?"
The uncle took a photo and sent it without saying anything.
However, when Li Nan saw this photo, he felt a chill in his heart: "Uncle, just cut off your hand! If you don't, you will not be saved."
"No! If I cut off my hand, you might as well let me die!"
However, Li Nan was helpless: "If that's the case, then just wait to die!"
