The bodyguard was dodged by the huge impact of the crossbow bolt and took two steps back, and slammed his foot to the floor, making a "bang" sound.

However, he was unharmed, and the powerful crossbow bolt was bounced aside, and even stabbed crookedly into the wooden handrail of the stairway.

The tail of the arrow trembled, and the feathers that increased balance and precision trembled into a fine white afterimage.

Needless to say, this powerful bodyguard is also fully armed.

Not only can you see motorcycle helmets, but even there are iron or even steel arm guards on the arms.

Otherwise, with the terrifying 200-meter effective killing range of this modern metal crossbow, not to mention penetrating his arms and piercing his head, at least it can penetrate the bones of both arms, and the two arms are nailed together!

The bodyguard obviously didn't want to give Little Pudding another chance to shoot, and in an instant he had already rushed in.

He runs in a peculiar manner, with his hands almost touching the ground, like a big cat predator.

This kind of exaggerated posture of possession, which I have seen in Fu Longxing, should be the result of strict training in the army. At least on the battlefield, this drastically reduces the area that can be hit.

The bodyguard was holding a military dagger and slammed it against my neck.

"When—"

I greeted him with a Tang sword.

The bodyguard took advantage of the situation and slammed it, and Tang Jian and the dagger made a piercing sound in the violent friction, and even bloomed a small spark.

The dagger was directly damaged, and a notch appeared. And the bodyguard took advantage of the situation to block my Tang sword with his armguard, and changed it to a thorn, and the dagger in his hand stabbed me in the neck violently!

It's too fast.

And this kind of fighting consciousness honed by blood and fire is really terrifying.

In my haste, I could only hurriedly retreat, and slammed my head into the dagger - grass and mud horses, anyway, Lao Tzu has a helmet.

"Smack!"

I felt a blast, but it wasn't my helmet that had been stabbed. I was head-on, and it wasn't the sturdy part of the helmet that caught the dagger, but the glass visor.

My glass visor was punctured in an instant, and splinters fell.

Not only that, but the bodyguard's free hand even slammed and snatched the composite metal crossbow from the little pudding's hand.

I didn't even think about it, and suddenly a sword slashed at his neck.

"Smack-"

The bodyguard blocked with a metal crossbow, and the bowstring was directly cut off, and it suddenly bounced in two.

I roared and pulled out my left hand.

Tang Jian in his right hand and Kaishan in his left hand kept slashing towards him like a storm.

Swords and swords intertwined, converging into a silver storm of death.

However, this bodyguard held a composite metal crossbow in one hand and a military dagger in the other, and he was on a par with me.

It's just that I relied on Tang Jian's unstoppability, and I was stunned in a crisp sound of "dang", and cut off his military dagger alive.

The bodyguard also slammed his leg at me, and in an instant it let out a whistle that pierced the air, and slammed it into my head like an iron bar.

There was a muffled "bang", and I was still shocked despite the protection of my helmet.

My body fell to one side, and it took me an instant to stabilize my center of gravity. The ground was so loud that I slammed on it that the soles of my feet were numb.

It's horrible, it makes my heart tremble.

It's hard to imagine the power of his kick.

The bodyguard directly threw down the broken military dagger in his hand and took a few steps backwards.

He grinned and looked at me sarcastically: "I really didn't expect that you would dare to assassinate Song Shao." ”

"Ate the bear's heart and leopard gall?"

At the same time, the bodyguard named Chen Lin also came down from upstairs. Judging by the way he wore his helmet tie, he should have just been equipped and went downstairs.

When he saw me, he also sneered: "Last time, Zhong Tianya overturned me, who else can help you this time?"

The difference in strength is too great.

It's only a brief encounter, and I'm already struggling to deal with one of them. Even if there is an advantage in weapons, if you continue to fight, you will inevitably fall into disadvantage, and you may even die.

However, the life and death of victory or defeat in this world has never been decided by skills alone.

I took a deep breath, held my sword in a cross-crossed gesture, and said coldly, "It's me." ”

When my words fell, Chen Lin immediately pulled out his military thorn: "Look for death!"

In the next moment, two people were already rushing towards me.

In the face of such an attack, I immediately threw the mountain reel in my hand at Chen Lin.

By the time he slashed across the hill, I had reached into my clothes.

In the next moment, the bodyguard on the left had already rushed in.

However, he was greeted by the muzzle of the black hole.

Short guns.

I felt a slight drag between my fingers and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

At this moment, I saw the frightened and angry look on the bodyguard's face.

However, this distance, combined with his inertial impulse, is inescapable.

There was a loud "bang" and smoke filled the air.

At this moment, the earthen bullets in the chamber of the gun had already been fired.

A rain of death erupted from the sky, consisting of a canopy of medicinal fire and tiny iron beads, enveloping an area in the distance.

The air was also torn apart in an instant, and it let out a sharp scream.

The huge kinetic energy instantly blasted his glass mask to shreds, and even his face was covered with flesh and blood, and the white bones were clearly visible.

Needless to say, the power of a short gun of less than half a meter was fully exerted.

On the surrounding walls and ground, there was already a large amount of blood and minced flesh, which looked very bloody and terrifying.

This veteran special forces soldier whose strength stabilized me died unusually simply under the sudden attack of the short gun.

The deterrent power of this shot was so great that even Chen Lin was startled, and he reflexively threw himself behind the sofa.

I guess it's because of his experience as a soldier that he has an extremely deep understanding of the power of modern firearms. Fighting firearms with bare hands, finding cover and hiding is naturally the most correct choice.

However, he got one thing wrong.

This is not a modern firearm that can fire continuously, but a backward hot weapon that is too old to work.

I just fired a shot, and it was actually his best chance to attack.

But since Chen Lin gave me such an unexpected joy, I naturally can't let it go.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I pulled out a round of ammunition, slammed it into the muzzle, and slapped it hard.

Well, that's right, this short gun is so backward in its way of loading.

However, just as I was ready to pursue while I was victorious, there was a "whoosh" that broke through the air!

The moment I heard the voice, I didn't have time to react.

Fast.

It's too fast.

All I felt was an afterimage on my retina, and I felt a sharp pain in my hand.

Before the screams could be heard, the short gun in his hand had already been released.

And what followed was Chen Lin, who pounced like a tiger predatoring.