Next, he appeared in front of Gill, who was by Yasa's side, and reached out to grab his throat!!
Crack!!
Gill hadn't even reacted before his neck was twisted and broken, and he couldn't grasp what was happening before his death.
Crack!!
Crack!!
Crack!!
...
Liu Wentian was moving too fast for these n to react. The distinct sound of necks being snapped, like the sinister laughter of devils in Hell, kept sounding.
Boom!!
Aghast, Ah Chil's face turned wildly pale. He pulled the trigger without a chance to aim properly, his bullets hitting a large tree behind him, blasting a hole in the trunk and causing the tree and its leaves to shake violently.
Crack!!
In the next instant, his neck was also broken, and the AK-47 had reached Liu Wentian's hands.
By the ti Yasa reacted, Liu Wentian was already pointing the AK-47 at his head, with large beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
He had seen people shredded by bombs, riddled with holes by machines guns, and had guns pointed at his head in threat, but he had never felt this terrified!!
Liu Wentian had a bullet hole the size of a thumb in his abdon, from which blood gushed out like running water, but he didn't even furrow his brows. His eyes were as cold as ice, tinged with a hint of mockery.
"Devil!! You're not human!! How is this possible!! You're not affected by AK-47 bullets, what a joke! I saw them hit you!! I don't believe it, I must be dreaming, this can't be real!!" Yasa roared with shock and anger.
"Shut up, idiot. Why all the nonsense!!"
Liu Wentian struck him on the forehead with a backhanded blow from the gun.
Boom!!
"Ah!!"
Yasa scread in agony, blood streaming from his forehead, too terrified to speak any longer. However, his gaze toward Liu Wentian still held extre fear.
Nearby.
Zhao Han and the others were stunned too. They had thought that Liu Wentian would fall after getting shot, maybe even die on the spot!!
But unexpectedly, he kept moving forward bravely and in an instant took down a group of thugs!!
Before they knew it, he had killed four, leaving only a big black man lying on the ground, alive or dead unknown, and a miserable-looking Yasa.
At this ti, Liu Wentian was actually in excruciating pain, but he was enduring it.
When he had been in the Mortal Martial Realm, his body had been tempered to near perfection. It wasn't that he was impervious to blades and guns, but his bone density and muscle toughness were beyond what ordinary people could imagine.
Moreover, now his body was protected by the King Martial True Qi, which helped him withstand the bullets to so extent.
Of course, withstanding bullets didn't an he was unhard, just that he hadn't died. There was still a ghastly hole in his abdon!!
The AK-47 bullets were embedded in the muscles of his abdon, held tightly by the tense flesh. Although not lethal, the pain was almost unbearable!!
"ow ow... Uncle..."
A tender body recklessly threw herself at him, the little girl Han Guo running towards him like she was ready to ram into him with a ball. Liu Wentian hastily stopped her, then pointed to the bleeding wound on his body, smiled bitterly, and said,
"Guo Guo, if you bump into again, it's going to be troubleso for Hou Guo."
Han Guo had already turned into a tearful figure. Upon hearing his words, she quickly wiped her tears, her little red nose twitching as she said firmly,
"ow ow... Uncle, it must hurt a lot, right? We'll go to the hospital right away. We'll have the doctors look at you imdiately!!"
She was so agitated that she forgot that Liu Wentian was a miraculous healing physician himself.
Zhao Han and Cui Yunxuan also quickly ca to their senses. Cui Yunxuan picked up the gun that Liu Wentian had thrown to the side and pressed it against Yasa's temple.
"Liu Wentian, hurry, let's go to the hospital now! Right now, imdiately!!" Zhao Han ran over as well, her voice trembling with the agitation of seeing Liu Wentian's abdon bleeding profusely.
She wasn't unused to seeing injuries or criminals shot dead, but it was her first ti feeling so anxious and flustered.
Seeing that Cui Yunxuan was already pointing the gun at Yasa, who was no longer a threat, Liu Wentian put the AK-47 aside, took out Silver Needles, and began treating his own wounds.
As the Silver Needles were applied, the bleeding from his abdominal wound quickly stopped.
Cui Yunxuan watched, dumbfounded, internally cursing how monstrous he was, thinking this guy was practically invincible – as strong as Superman, tough as Iron Man, and then being able to treat his own injuries on top of that!
He made up his mind never to provoke this freak in his lifeti!!
"Alright, there's no need for the hospital. I'll just go back and handle it myself. Since you're fine now, get your colleagues here quickly for support and take these criminals away."
Having said that, Liu Wentian was ready to leave; he trusted himself far more than he trusted any hospital doctor.
However, Zhao Han grabbed his clothes, insisting, "No way!! You must go to the hospital for a check-up!!"
"Er... really not necessary, I am a divine healer myself, why would I need a hospital? Alright, I'm leaving now, I will deal with the wound myself when I go back." Liu Wentian shook his head and said.
Zhao Han, however, wouldn't let go. Liu Wentian, sowhat speechless, turned to look at her, only to be taken aback.
"Er... why are you crying? I didn't upset you, did I??" Liu Wentian was baffled, wondering what on earth was going on with this woman.
Zhao Han repeated herself, "Go to the hospital! I'll accompany you!!"
Her voice choked up a bit.
Zhao Han's eyes were reddened, moist, her lips pressed together, her face stubborn.
She had an expression that said she would not let go unless Liu Wentian did as she said.
She was sowhat angry. What was wrong with this man in front of her? He had been seriously injured and was still refusing to go to the hospital. Did he really care so little about his own health??
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