The Night God is Angry

Netherworld stopped his attack and looked down at Blood Loli's hand that was raising the gun without fear. Behind the golden mask, his eyes sized up the red coral ring.

Bang! The bullet hit the golden mask of Netherworld. Other than leaving a faint mark on the mask, it did not cause any harm to the man.

Blood Loli's expression froze. She didn't expect such a thin mask to be so hard that even bullets couldn't hurt it, and it was at such a close distance.

Most importantly, it was unknown if Netherworld's neck was too hard or if the golden mask had the effect of reducing vibration, but the man's head only shook slightly with such a huge recoil. This was too abnormal!

Netherworld's cold voice sounded from behind the golden mask. "Blood Loli, I've given you an order before that the mission to assassinate Madam Mingxue has changed, but why didn't you listen to my orders and attack the new Madam Crimson Snow? Give me an explanation, or else you'll die today!"