() Volume 10: The Dusty Mystery, Chapter 940, The Fierce Battle (II)

After the thirteen devil killers ran into the building, they consciously dispersed to guard the entrances and exits, and the fierce battle between the few non-human monsters upstairs really couldn't intervene, which was still self-aware. At the level of DK, the number is no longer the key to victory, even if there are many people rushing up, it will only be a joke in front of him, which the devil has already paid a lot of money. The only ones who can deal with monsters are monsters.,At least to meet the standards of the three monsters that are entangled with DK.。 Therefore, these thirteen killers were very self-aware and did not participate in the battlefield on the fourth floor.

At this time, the fourth floor was already a mess, and the ground was full of bullet casings and empty magazines, which was in sharp contrast to the shocking puddles of blood. The bullet casings and empty magazines were all lost by DK, but the puddle of blood was shed by the knight and the black boy. Even if DK was forced by the three of them to be very wolf, the knight and the black boy could not get any advantage in his hands, at least until this time, neither of them could get close to him within a meter of him.

The black boy's body, arms, and legs were all covered with flesh and blood, and his tragic condition could no longer be described by the word "miserable". Such an injury would have been a serious injury on a normal person, and it is still two to say whether it can even save his life. However, there was no painful expression on the young man's face, only a cold and numb look, as if this body did not belong to him at all, no matter how much blood was shed and how seriously injured he was, he could completely ignore it. DK even wondered if he was a human at one point, how could there be a human who was still indifferent after being injured in the heart and the lower yīn, but judging from the amount of blood gushing out of his body and his pale face after losing a lot of blood, he was indeed a human being, which was what made DK puzzled. What the hell is this guy, and why is it that he always can't be killed, and the more he fights, the more he fights, the more brave he becomes?

Compared with this black boy who couldn't be killed like Xiao Qiang, the knight was much more normal, at least he would be hurt when he was injured, and he knew how to judge the situation and avoid his edge. Although he didn't look much better now, his injuries were noticeably much younger than those of the blacks. The knight's body had more than twenty bullet holes, his arms and thighs had also been wounded, and the red blood was gushing endlessly, and he couldn't stop it. The knight gasped for breath as he quietly ducked behind the black boy, entrusting the work of the frontal confrontation to the dark-skinned monster, while he himself hid behind him to catch his breath. Its wolf bèi's unbearable appearance has long since disappeared, and the arrogance of the nostrils when he first appeared.

The Knight's confidence comes from his hand speed, but that confidence is lost after the injury. Although even DK has to admit that his shot speed is indeed fast, even far exceeding the limit value that humans can reach, and his hand speed is infinitely close to the speed of sound. At first glance, it may sound like a fantasy, but how can human speed be close to the speed of sound? If anyone can achieve such a terrifying speed, the friction and tearing force with the air alone is already unbearable for the skin and muscles. But don't forget, the masters of the potential area can no longer be looked at with the eyes of normal people, as long as they step into the potential area, it is normal for incredible things to happen to these monsters.

For example, Dan Dao is also known for its speed, and when he fought with Tianxiao in the rain, his knife speed broke through the critical value, and it was only faster than this knight. The raindrops from the Tianxiao Sword Bullet are faster and more powerful than the bullets fired by the micro rush, and there are more of them, and they are endless, unlike DK, which has to stop for a while, because there are no bullets. Even such an attack can be blocked by Dan Dao, which shows that the gap between him and this knight is huge. I believe that if it were the presence of the Dan Dao at this moment, not only would Wei Chong not have the slightest threat to him, but it would even be very likely that he would have already been attached to DK's side to launch a melee battle, and he would not be as bad as a knight. The name of the Shadow Assassin is not boasted about, and Dandao, as the only peerless master who can stand on par with Destiny 13 and stand together at the peak of the legend, can no longer be judged by common sense. It's a pity that such an almost invincible master finally died in the capital, if it weren't for his own single-minded pursuit of death, I believe that even if all the people in Qianhai were embraced, even if he couldn't win, it would not be difficult to get out of the way.

Compared to the Dan Sword, this knight is really nothing, at best, he can only block a burst of bullets, and it can't last. Once they reach the limit, they become soft and lie like a slug, and they hide behind the black teenager even more brazenly, using other people's bodies as cover. His cowardice who is afraid of death and greedy for life doesn't even bother to look at him with a straight eye.

After the knights took a back seat, most of the attention of DK shifted to black teenagers, and in turn, the pressure on teenagers increased exponentially. Facing two guns of DK at the same time, it is no longer as simple as 1 plus 1 equals 2. DK's various shè striking techniques emerge in endlessly, dazzling, flat shè, bounce shè, fold shè, cross shè, etc., all kinds of admirable and difficult shè striking techniques are at his fingertips, and the angle is even more tricky, and the black teenager's body keeps bursting with a puff of blood. But the black boy is like a beast that can't be killed, and even the more he is injured, the more brave he becomes, his whole body exudes a strong smell of blood mixed with a fierce and manic atmosphere, and he is still not afraid of death, and he is indomitable and rampage.

At this time, DK misses AK very much, if he had an AK in his hand, he would have broken the young man's hands and feet a long time ago, and he wouldn't have to be entangled with him for so long. Although the micro-punch is fast, the muzzle velocity is small, and the relative power is low, which is another Achilles' heel. The micropunch is suitable for quick action in short to medium distances, but against non-humans like a black teenager, it is even less useful than a desert eagle. To put it bluntly, micro-punching is like a high-speed, burst-fire pistol, with the advantage of fast speed, but the disadvantages are also obvious. In fact, it's not that DK made a mistake and didn't hide a more powerful weapon here, but this place was originally prepared to play games with 13 or 11, and to deal with those two people, the high speed of the micro rush is more practical. In the case of an assault rifle like AK, which is extremely powerful but lacks much accuracy, 13 and 11 can be easily avoided.

At the same time, DK has to always be on guard against the ability to sneak up on the sneak attack from time to time in the shadows, this faceless and skinless ability really plays the word "obscene" to the fullest, and refuses to show up in life or death, only chasing and biting DK with his own ability. Whenever DK stepped on the ground, a few thorns would pop up under his feet, and after being dodged by DK, the thorns would quickly retract back into the ground, and then continue to re-emerge where he stepped on the next foot. Although these thorns did not hurt him, they also caused him a lot of trouble, and many times he almost let the black boy close in order to avoid the thorns. With such a dirty style of play, the DK has become nameless, and the roots of my teeth itch with hatred for this stranger who has always refused to show up. However, because the black boy kept biting him like a maggot attached to the bone, he couldn't get away from making trouble with that shameless stranger.

But after fighting for so long, he finally found some useful clues. DK noticed that every time he retreated to the edge of the level, the number of spikes decreased, and when he entered the middle of the level, the number of spikes increased. When the Adept uses his ability, the closer he gets to them, the more powerful he becomes. This discovery also made DK roughly guess where the stranger was hiding, but despite guessing, he couldn't get rid of this black boy who was getting more and more frustrated for the time being.

The battle continues.

DK dodged a few annoying stabs again, and while dodging, he raised his right hand and slammed his gun towards the black boy's knee, while the slight charge on his left hand took advantage of the gap to complete the reload. At this time, the magazine on his body was running out, and the ammunition was about to run out, but DK did not show an anxious look, and was still calmly delaying.

Although black teenagers are not afraid of bullets, they still have weaknesses after all. One was the still-protected head, his arms crossed to protect his head, and the pitiful power of the micro rush couldn't even penetrate his steel-solid arms. The second is his elbow and knee joints, if he is injured in these two places, it means that the tiger has no teeth, and there is no longer any deterrent. Therefore, as long as DK hits his joints, he will definitely dodge, which is also an important reason why DK has not been close until now.

DK took advantage of the black boy to dodge the bullet and distanced himself a little, but as soon as his feet landed, he jumped out again with a hard kick, and a few thorns quietly appeared from the foot he had just stepped on. After failing to stab the target, the spikes melted away to the ground like melting snow.

The fierceness of the battle on the fourth floor made the thirteen killers guarding downstairs look at each other, sighing that DK was really terrifying. From the beginning to the present, the gunfire on the upper floor has not stopped, as if it is like an "artifact" with infinite bullets in the game, and it can't be finished. Of course, it is impossible to have infinite bullets in the micro-punch, but because the DK reloads too quickly, and the two guns are used crosswise, there is almost no interval to create this illusion. But at this time, DK was also forced into an embarrassing situation, and he was about to run out of bullets.

At this moment, out of the corner of DK's eye, he glimpsed that the knight who was gradually marginalized was quietly moving sideways, and the direction he was retreating in was the small room where Zhang Xinxin was hiding.

A flash of anger flashed in DK's eyes, and the muzzle of the gun that had been aimed at the black boy immediately turned to the knight. Although the knight was making small movements, he had been keeping an eye on DK, and as soon as he saw him pointing the muzzle of the gun at him, a sneer immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he took a step sideways and hid behind the black boy's body again, using his body to block the muzzle of the gun for himself.

The knight's little bit of caution was naturally guessed, and he snorted coldly, and while maintaining a high speed of movement under his feet, the muzzle of the gun suddenly turned to the feet of the black boy, and he slammed down the board blow.

As the gunshots rang out, the black boy subconsciously jumped to the side, which showed that he still had an autonomous mind instead of a machine, because whenever DK shhe shè at his lower body, he would get used to dodging. This subconscious habit accumulated over a long period of time made him not want to jump away immediately as soon as he saw DK aiming the muzzle of the gun at his lower body. But this is exactly what DK wants.

The black boy's dodge immediately exposed the knight hiding behind him, and at this time, the bullet had already hit the ground where the black boy was before, and then the angle of folding shè was changed by a flick on the ground, and the stray bullet continued to bounce towards the knight from bottom to top. The knight suddenly changed, he didn't expect DK to have such a dangerous move, and it was too late to hide when he realized it later. Fortunately, the knight was not weak, and with a flick of his wrist, a brilliant and dazzling sword burst out in front of him. However, his reaction was still a little late, and his body was already injured and inflexible, and the burst sword could not block all the bullets, and there were still a lot of shè into his body. The knight splattered a puff of blood from his thigh to his lower abdomen, and he staggered back from the bullet in a muffled grunt, but fortunately the man's vital parts were not hit, otherwise he would have gone berserk.

The knight was lucky, because he was not alone in the battle. DK had just fired a few shots before he was forced to change positions by those dangerous earth thorns, and at the same time, the black boy who had been a headache was forced back up.

The knight clutched his lower abdomen in pain, red blood running down his fingers. His legs were trembling slightly, not knowing if it was because of the pain or because of the terrifying fear of just brushing shoulders with death. The knight gritted his teeth and turned around and rushed to the small room where Zhang Xinxin was.

As soon as DK's face was cold, he immediately raised his gun and struck. But the black man Xiaoqiang also seemed to understand a little sense of cooperation at this time, or let him hit crookedly, and he took a step just to block the bullet shè towards the knight's tracks. The bullets were all blocked by the black man Xiaoqiang with his own body, and the knight was already approaching the door of the room at this time.

At this moment, DK resolutely made a decision. Maybe soon he will regret his rash decision, maybe not. But at this moment, he didn't think about it so much, he just subconsciously immediately turned into a forward rush, and his feet suddenly exerted force, and his body was like a strong truck crashing into the black boy. At the same time, the muzzles of his two guns were aimed at the knees of the black boy.

At this point in the battle, DK took the initiative to approach for the first time, which made the simple thinking of the black boy a little too much. However, he still chose to dodge first, allowing a puddle of blood to splash on his calves and thighs, but he clenched his knees without injury. At the moment when he dodged, DK had already passed past him, and at such a close distance, it was impossible for a black teenager, no matter how stupid, to let go of such a good opportunity. He fought his body to eat a few more bullets, and Huo Di swept DK's back with a leg whip.

DK didn't dodge, and used his body to withstand this leg whip. However, although he was ready to take the blow, when the black Xiaoqiang kicked him in the back with a leg whip, DK suddenly felt like he had been hit by a giant hammer, as if even the bones in his body were moaning in pain. But DK gritted his teeth tightly and didn't say a word, and even used this force to increase his speed and rush towards the knight.

At the same time, in a villa outside the outskirts of Beijing.

Long Wei's voice suddenly sounded in the empty living room: "Liudao, there is an accident." ”

Liudao, who was leisurely tasting red wine and waiting for news, sank when he heard the words. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe, reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )

Volume 10: The Dusty Mystery, Chapter 940: A Tough Battle (Part II)