"Spare me! Please spare me!"
The Farmer Weird was pinned firmly to the ground by the Cross, unable to move.
It raised its head, its blood-red eyes now filled with fear and pleading, without a trace of its earlier ferocity.
Luo Fan walked up to it and looked down at it.
"Spare you?" A cold smile curled his lips. "You weren't thinking about sparing me when you swung your sickle."
The Farmer Weird shuddered and hurriedly said, "I can submit! I'm willing to be your servant! I..."
Its words cut off abruptly.
Luo Fan had already raised the Weird Gun in his hand, its black muzzle pointing straight between its brows.
"No need!"
Luo Fan's voice was calm, yet carried an unquestionable ruthlessness.
The Farmer Weird's pupils contracted sharply as despair spread wildly through its eyes.
It wanted to resist, but the Cross's suppressive power kept it from moving even a finger.
It wanted to beg, but Luo Fan's eyes told it that begging was meaningless.
All it could do was stare at that dark muzzle and feel death approaching, step by step.
Triple Shot!
Bang!
The first Crystal-Energy Bullet whistled out and bored precisely between the Farmer Weird's brows.
The Farmer Weird's body jerked violently, and a bloody hole appeared in its forehead.
Bang!
The second bullet followed immediately, driving deeper along the same trajectory.
Bang!
The third bullet!
The final shot of Triple Shot carried the terrifying power of quadruple damage and pierced straight through the Farmer Weird's skull!
A bowl-sized hole exploded in the back of that hideous head, spraying flesh and brains.
The light in the Farmer Weird's eyes rapidly faded.
The Qipao Weird's Time Reversal was still in effect.
The Farmer Weird's aura visibly contracted, and the fluctuations of its level began to drop.
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