Chapter 392: Assault
In the courtyard, Kashan held Aaron's heart and didn't let him land.
Aaron's feet were still in place, but his body was dragged aside by Kashan.
Aaron heard the sound of Suoso breaking through the air, and he knew that it was the captain's weapon, a steel needle as thin as a hair.
Under the urging of spiritual power, the steel needle was faster than the bullet and more hidden, and the knife missed, and the gate approaching again was caught off guard, only having time to block three, but was shot three inches below the shoulder and outer knee by the remaining two.
In two middle needles, he only felt a numbness on the right half of his body and feet, as if he had been overtrained, and his feet were weak, so he fell to the ground on one knee.
He used a knife to crutch the ground, and finally didn't let himself fall and eat.
With his other hand, he pulled out the slender steel needle that had sunk into the flesh of his outer knee to the stalk, and he found that it was nothing more than an acupuncture needle that could be bought at any drugstore.
With these few stitches, Kashan took the opportunity to help Ah Long up and let him stand back in place, while he rushed towards the gate, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to get him.
A few steps to the front, Kashan threw his fist, and he used his mental power to urge his fist, making the fist a little faster.
The gate wanted to get up and swing his knife at him, but his right arm was so numb that he couldn't even hold the knife tightly.
The two stitches in his body are located at the shoulder well point and the Zusanli point respectively, which belong to the intersection of meridians and veins, and the nerves are dense, and when stimulated, the body will be paralyzed.
Garshan easily dodged his slash and slammed his fist into his face, only to be dodged by his head.
Although the right side of his body was numb, the reaction speed of the gate still did not decrease, and when he saw Kashan approaching, he directly reached out his left hand and grabbed Kashan's head.
Kashan's skills were still slightly inferior to him, and he grabbed him by the neck.
When he succeeded, the gate was about to press him to the ground with force, but Kashan took a step outside and resisted his force.
Swish!
With a wave of his hands, he plunged several steel needles into the gate's left hand and left arm.
The gate only felt that his left hand was numb, and his strength was also lost.
Garsan kicked him in the abdomen, knocking him backwards and out of his palm.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw a cold light sticking to his body, piercing into the air three inches to his right.
"Be careful!"
Yan Zhen's reminder came at this time, and Jiashan realized that the guy called the praying mantis had rushed behind him, and if it wasn't for Yan Zhen confusing his vision, Jiashan would probably have confessed here.
Rise!
Kayama bowed, a dozen steel needles shot backwards on each side, and he was like a porcupine that fired a backstab.
The praying mantis was only disturbed by Yan Zhen for a moment before recovering.
He saw a little cold light emanating from Kashan's body who was close at hand, and his pupils suddenly constricted!
The bent knee on the ground suddenly exerted force, causing his body to leap to the side, and at the same time, he moved his hands and slashed the slashed knife in front of him like an oar, and let out a whimper.
Ding Ding Ding!
A crisp crackling sound sounded, and more than a dozen steel needles were all slapped open by him, and none of them hit his body.
With his feet on the ground, the praying mantis slid backwards and withdrew more than a meter before stopping, which shows how amazing his sudden force was when he retreated just now.
He looked at Kashan, his feet moved, the blade turned slightly half a circle, and once again put on an offensive stance, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Garshan is a tough opponent to be taken seriously.
Just now, his knife made a wind sound, which means that when he shot just now, his heart changed, resulting in not holding the position of the handle accurately, so that the blade edge is facing the direction of the knife movement, so that the blade of the knife is in contact with too much air, resulting in the sound of wind.
That slowed his knife speed by at least two percent, and he had to step back a farther distance to give his knife time.
Aaron regained his footing and quickly hooked his index finger.
Outside the hospital, Uncle Feng noticed the movement from Ah Long on his index finger, and immediately understood that the puppet technique was still in effect, so he immediately pushed the canopy ruler hard and stood up again.
Looking up at the trend of the mist, his mind was in a hurry, and he immediately walked a few quick steps to catch up with the moving door.
Inside the courtyard, Ah Long also began to walk stiffly again, chasing after the thickest part of the fog.
Gritting his teeth and pulling out the steel needle from his shoulder, the gate regained his grip on the sword, and got up to chase after him.
Suddenly, he saw a shadow come over him, and slashed with his sword, but only a piece of air was slashed.
Swish!
A yellow paper bag flew in, he pulled it to block his side, the yellow paper bag exploded, the incense ash rose, sprinkled all over his body, Yan Zhen took advantage of his eyes to close his eyes, he had quietly jumped out from the right side behind him, a flying kick, kicked on his waist, kicked him into the fog.
Ah Long had gradually approached the thickest part of the fog with Uncle Feng's control, but without the protection of the jade pendant, he began to feel weak and drowsy.
"Captain!
He walked stiffly as he turned around and shouted, "That jade pendant, I need that jade pendant!"
When Yan Zhen heard this, he hurriedly leaned over to look for it, but the fog was filled, and he couldn't find any trace of the jade pendant.
Gashan once again used a round of flying needles to force the mantis back, but saw that the mist was surging, becoming thicker, and he was already a little out of sight.
At the incense case, Michiko controlled the Kazuku, and let the mist drive the three of Kayama to move towards the death gate of the Yin Array.
The gate and the praying mantis had retreated to the outer circle of the Yin Array at her behest, and the subordinates hiding in the courtyard appeared, raised their guns and began to shoot at the thickest part of the fog.
Bang bang!
Da-da-da-da!
Boom!
The gunshots rang out, and the members of the SWAT team outside the hospital couldn't hold back when the courtyard gate was closed, worried about the safety of the captain and others.
Hearing the gunshots at this moment, they immediately ignored the order, and began to climb over the fence and storm the courtyard in small groups.
When Uncle Feng heard the gunshot, he immediately manipulated Ah Long's body to crouch on the ground to prevent him from being hit by bullets.
Yan Zhen and Jiashan in the courtyard also hurriedly fell down to avoid the bullets.
At this moment, Yan Zhen saw that there was an area at the bottom of the fog not far away that was obviously thinner, and he crawled towards that place and got into an area without fog.
In the center of the area, a piece of emerald green jade pendant fell to the ground, and the fog around it surged, but it couldn't get close to it for half a minute, causing a pure space with a radius of one foot to form around the jade pendant.
"Found it!"
Yan Zhen grabbed the jade pendant, only to feel invigorated, and within a meter of more than a meter around him, the fog was empty.
"Aaron?"
He shouted.
"I'm ...... here"
Aaron's weak voice came.
The SWAT team members stormed the courtyard and exchanged fire with the Jiuju gunners, and in the fog, Yan Zhen suddenly felt that the bullets were a lot thinner.
He gritted his teeth and got up and ran in the direction of Aaron.
The mist in Ah Long's position became thicker and thicker, and even if Yan Zhen's skills were profound, he felt a little cold.
Fortunately, he had a jade pendant in his hand, which helped him drive away a large amount of yin qi.
He held the jade pendant and searched through the mist, calling out Aaron's name, but received no response.
Suddenly, he saw a figure moving stiffly in the mist, and hurriedly rushed forward, sure enough, it was Ah Long.
Ah Long's face was pale, and frost flowers hung on his clothes, hair, and eyebrows, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"Aaron!"
Yan Zhen shouted, rushed forward, and stuffed the jade pendant into his hand.
Yu Pei was warm, and as soon as he touched his hand, Ah Long groaned and woke up.
The mist evaporated from his body, the frost flowers on his clothes and hair began to melt, and the rich yin qi made Yan Zhen close his breath, almost not resisting.
Seeing that Ah Long was getting better, Yan Zhen immediately turned around and retreated.
The yin qi here is too strong, and he can't hold on for long without the protection of the jade pendant.
The gunfire outside the formation was endless, he knew that the SWAT team had attacked, and he could only hand over the matter of breaking the formation to Ah Long and Uncle Feng, at this time, the SWAT team members needed his protection even more.