Through the three-dimensional perspective model provided in the sunglasses, Griffith easily found that the location of the twelfth floor of the building below his feet was probably the house of the person with room number 1205. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On their sunny windowsill lay a bald man with a sniper rifle ready and waiting for a one-shot kill.

Through the satellite transmission scan, the transmission signal is transmitted to the mathematical model above the sunglasses, and a red human body lies quietly on the ground separated by several layers of cement slabs at his feet.

Snipers at this distance do have a natural advantage, and in the chaos of battle, if he seizes the opportunity to shoot in vain, no one can stand it.

"Insidious guy."

Griffith calculated the next angle, then his wings spread and he ran and flew off the edge of the building again.

The black shadow swirled down the residential floors of the upper floors, the glass and reflections that passed by the city in the rapidly descending afterglow, and the hair of the great demon was blown up by the wind from the bottom up.

The position of the twelfth floor was reached in the blink of an eye, and the man in the air struggled to twist his body, his legs curled up, and his upper limbs were hugged. Like a spring, he stretched out violently, and his body shot through the huge glass balcony of room 1205 like an arrow from a gallop.

The figure kicked and shattered the glass and broke into the house from a high altitude, he landed on the ground with both feet, stepping on the broken glass, and the inertia made him squeak and swipe away a small step, and the posture looked a little reluctant to stand.

And at this time, the soldier on the side of the genma lying on the balcony had already stood up.

This is obviously an elite soldier who has been in a lot of battles, and from the first moment the big demon unexpectedly kicked the broken glass and broke into the balcony, he abandoned the sniper rifle that was heavy and unsuitable for hand-to-hand combat, rolled to the side, and then stood up while pulling out the pistol from his waist.

However, Griffith moved faster than him, and a pale silver chain sliced through the void from the middle finger of his left hand, piercing the soldier's right hand with a gun.

The Shadow stabbed off the man's middle finger and pierced through the palm of his hand, the triangular lock nailed deep into the wall behind him.

The elite soldiers on Genma's side screamed in pain, but they still didn't give up their resistance - he was a direct member of the family who had been selected by Nebuja Cardin, and he had received special training for those who could face it on weekdays.

At this time, he was hit through his right hand by the chain, and half of his body was suspended, but his left hand subconsciously drew the seal knife at his waist.

However, at this time, the big demon had already gained a firm foothold, and with the help of the power of the dark hole pulling the wall, the whole person was dragged up and flew up, and the foot wearing black leather boots was directly stuck in the middle of the neck of the soldier on the side of Xuanma, and kicked it hard.

The impaled right hand scrambled between the chains, and the demon kicked the man to the ground, his stubby neck blurred by his size 42 leather shoes—and the man died, his eyes bulging and the veins of his face bulging exaggeratedly. And it was only at this time that Griffith had time to tidy up his body's appearance.

Because of the broken window and the wind blowing for a long time, the big demon looked embarrassed and dusty at this time. He lifted his right foot, which had flattened the man, and shook the dust off his clothes.

Among the fine dust particles that fluttered down, the glass shards in Griffith's hair fell to the ground with a clatter.

The big demon pulled the T-shirt and shook off the part attached to the clothes, and then his eyes jumped from the balcony into the living room, only to realize that there was someone else in the room.

Of course, these people are not enemies, but the users who originally lived here were forcibly broken in by the people on the side of the genma, and then thrown in the living room.

At this time, six pairs of big watery eyes were blinking over, their mouths were covered with silver-white tape, their hands and feet were tied behind their backs, and they were lying on their sides crookedly.

They looked over with a mixture of longing and fear in their eyes.

It was three young women, probably students in the same room, who couldn't adapt to the dormitory environment in the school, so they ran out to live alone.

Perhaps it is Griffith's Batman's appearance and appearance that give people the illusion of justice. There was a slightly older, more courageous and sweet-looking senior sister, who wriggled her body and whimpered in her mouth, as if she wanted to get Griffith's attention to loosen her bindings.

But the big demon was calibrating the enemy's position through his sunglasses at this time, and in the southern area that Joseph Rhein was in charge of, a scattered red dot suddenly flickered, and then went out.

"Borrowed ......"

Ignoring the woman's whining and pleading, Griffith walked through the hall and smashed open the window on the other side with the butt of his gun, leaping lightly from the edge of the window......

Huge figures flew and jumped from attic to attic, and when Griffith used this method to kill the third soldier, Genma's side finally reacted and began to snipe at the air units.

Griffith had no choice but to fly at a low altitude, trying to use buildings as much as possible to get around the enemy's dead spots.

At the same time, the Genma side, realizing that Griffith's side had a fixed-point detection method, began to consciously retract the defensive line. They were going to finish their work in a head-on collision, and Liang Qiuzhi's side was under heavy pressure, and Joseph Rhine had already rushed there.

A plainly dressed pedestrian walked out of the supermarket of a large convenience store, holding a large open bag of crispy rolls in his right hand and reaching into it with the other hand as if he was pinching the contents.

The man looked as usual, dressed like an office worker from work, and even his appearance was loyal to the Asian descent, but his body was slightly stronger.

The man took a snack and walked past a row of lush camphor trees......

However, from the top of his head, between the lush leaves, a silver-white snake chain shot down in vain, wrapped around the man's neck, and pulled up.

The Genma side elite disguised as a citizen of Taiwan Island clasped the chains around his neck tightly with his hands, and his hairy legs in pants kicked wildly in mid-air.

He was pulled up the thick camphor branch, which shook violently twice, and then stopped moving, and a man jumped from it.

Griffith bent down from the ground to pick up the crispy oil-rolled paper cloth bag that had been thrown on the ground by the soldiers on Genma's side, only to see a small pistol hidden in the crunchy pale yellow snack.

"Idiot, holding a snack bag and pointing around, I almost didn't shoot, I'm really blind."

After eliminating the soldier on the Xuanma side, Griffith continued to walk deeper.

At this time, the people on the Xuanjian side had basically completed their contraction, and under the orders of Nebujia Cardin, they tried to surround Liang Qiu Zhizhi and the others.

However, Captain Kwon Jichi, who had successfully docked with Joseph Rhein, was not a dull wooden stake, and the two guarded each other, separated and merged, so that the entire battlefield of the war was quickly divided, moved, and then merged.

The two of them flexibly shifted the battlefield, separated and merged with each other, like two nimble ghosts, rushing out of some dark plank road, alley or house, slamming two shots, and then plunging into cover and disappearing.

The elite soldiers on the Xuanma side lost a few more as a result, but Nibujia, who was standing in the middle of the line, was expressionless, as if he was watching an innocuous farce, in fact, those who were wailing and dying were his personal guards, and every death on weekdays made people feel as painful as cutting flesh.

But today is different, they died a well-deserved death.

"Report to the sir, the other party is expected to arrive near Area A in two minutes, and ask for instructions."

"Continue to oppress at all costs", said the tall man in leather pants, he thought for a moment and dialed another channel on the walkie-talkie:

"Liang Qiu's wisdom is close to Area A, pay attention to concealment...... Also, wait for the opportunity to do it. ”

The silvery-white chains pierced deep into the walls of the building, and Griffith rippled through the air under the pull of the chains, landing on a nearby building.

In the final analysis, standing in the midst of the chaos of the battlefield, a good broad vision is always the most basic.

Through the miniature positioning three-mode digital analog glasses provided by Kwon Jichi, coupled with Griffith's good position, he clearly saw the layout and personnel allocation of Liang Qiuzhi, Joseph Rhine and the Xuanjian side.

The imaginary lines and red and green lights and shadows in his eyes constantly changed their movements, and the big demon looked at these chaotic battle situations, and his eyebrows furrowed deeply.

Isn't that right......

As an unexpected increase, there are not many troops on the Genma side to take care of him. This gave Griffith time to 'calmly' analyse the battlefield landscape.

Of course, being taken care of by the Xuan side is only relatively speaking, and to sort out the other party's intentions in the noisy chaos of this character, it also requires the accumulation of high battlefield literacy. Griffith tried his best to analyze these as he fought, but unfortunately, at this time, he was accidentally targeted by Nebugar.

……

The battle lines between the two sides continued to shrink, and the big demon looked at the dilapidated human bodies scattered with lifeless and the elite soldiers on the Xuanma side who could vaguely connect into a line, and an electric current suddenly flashed through his mind.

Don't you strangle it, it's so ruthless!?

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge explosion came from the very center of the encirclement known as Area A.

Rubble and smoke rolled down like substance, and the convenience store and small restaurant at the center of the explosion were blown up beyond recognition, and most of them had collapsed.

Liang Qiuzhi and Joseph Rhine, who had been 'driven away' here, had almost landed on their heels here, and the person who overtook the explosion on the other side detonated the bomb very keenly and accurately.

The bomb was extremely powerful, but it seemed to limit its power to a certain area, making the center of the explosion even more powerful.

In the thick of smoke, Griffith saw shredded flesh and rags-wrapped rags scattered everywhere.

On the ground at the exit of the convenience store, there was rubble all over the ground, and there was human minced meat like ketchup in the shape of a kind of fan leaf - in order to lure Liang Qiuzhi and Joseph Rhine here, the people on the Xuanjian side suffered heavy losses, and even no less than three people were buried with the two of them in the explosion.

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