Chapter 450

The man sneezed and felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He could not help but grasp the heavy sniper gun in his hand.

In his heart, no matter what comes, ghosts or beasts, as long as there is a gun in his hand, he will not be afraid.

"I am the enchanter. The king of hell said that you had a lot of debt to kill. He asked me to hook your soul." Standing in the air, chuxuan looks down at the killer who is swinging below. He wraps his voice with aura, which makes the sound float in all directions, which seems empty and gloomy.

At the same time, the fog was more intense. The white fog, the ethereal sound, and the suddenly cold temperature were all very different. The arrival of the enchanter made the man tremble, his back was soaked with cold sweat, and the sweat left on his forehead made his face colorful.

"You go away quickly. Don't force me. Whether you are a soul charmer or a ghost, I'll shoot you as soon as I'm in a hurry." The man's lips trembled, and his voice was hoarse with fear and tension, which was the result of a sudden tightening of his voice.

"You are so bold that you even dare to threaten the envoys of the underworld. Let me take you to the 18th layer of hell and suffer from the hardships of mountains, mountains, fires and cooking oil, so that you will never be reincarnated." Chuxuan play heart big, the corner of the mouth set off a trace of arc, cold hum.

The killer was scared out of control. His voice was dry and he said in a panic: "you wronged good people. I have never killed anyone. It is you who abuse your power to frighten me."

Chuxuan was amused at the speech, and even the killer said that he had never killed anyone. He felt that this was the funniest joke he had ever heard this year.

Seeing that the other side still dares to deny, Chu Xuan is furious, and more cold genuine Qi envelops the other party. The killer's body is frozen stiff and unable to move. The cold Qi makes his blood flow slow, and his limbs become numb and dead.

"The fact is right in front of you. Aren't you assassinating Chu Xuan? I dare to deny it and admit it as soon as possible. Maybe I can still plead for you in the face of your sincere recognition Chu Xuan pretended to follow the guidance, and wanted to take the opportunity to ask behind the scenes.

"Please... Please... Please... I'm not going to kill Chu Xuan, but I'm also taking money and money to eliminate disasters. All this is what Zhang Hexuan asked me to do. It's really none of my business!"

The assassin's heart completely collapsed. He was originally atheist, but he was still frightened by the current gloomy terror. His psychological defense line collapsed, especially when he lost consciousness in essence. All this shows that he was really a "enchanter" who just talked to himself.

Originally, he killed countless people, and his hands were stained with the blood of many innocent people. Under the bluff of Chu Xuan, he could not bear the terror. He said everything like a bamboo tube and poured beans on Zhang Hexuan, so that he could not go down to 18 floors of prison after his death.

"Zhang Hexuan is really you. I didn't expect that you were willing to spend money and hate me to such an extent."

When he got the answer he wanted, chuxuan's heart was filled with a killing opportunity. He didn't expect that Zhang Hexuan would hate himself to this extent.

In order to kill himself, he hired six killers, which is estimated to have cost a lot of money.

But Chu Xuan also had some doubts. Since Wu Qian did not punish Zhang Hexuan, why did he hate himself so much?

"It seems that Wu Qian punished Zhang Hexuan to some extent." Chuxuan murmured in his heart, then dispersed the mist, fell from the sky and stood in front of the killer.