Chapter Twenty-Five: The Fierce Battle in the Warehouse

"Who!" Looking at the slowly rising alloy gate, Zhao Hu hurriedly turned around and scolded loudly with a vigilant expression.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A crisp gunfire rang out outside the warehouse, and a piece of highly toxic plastic injections shot out from outside the warehouse gate, like a torrential rain, towards Zhao Hu's body.

In the face of the torrential rain of plastic injections, a dangerous feeling rose from the bottom of Zhao Hu's heart, making his face change greatly, and he hurriedly mobilized the mysterious energy in his mind to exert his metal ability, and suddenly, he saw a metal bar behind him break apart, turning into countless metal fragments, one of which quickly melted and turned into a huge square shield, erected in front of Zhao Hu.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Plastic injections hit the square shield in an endless stream, making a crisp sound of metal colliding, and the needles broke off and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Just as the plastic injections fell to the ground, more than a dozen mercenaries wearing black combat uniforms, holding plastic spears, helmets and grenades on their waists quickly rushed into the warehouse, and three of them took off three grenades from their waists and threw them towards where Zhao Hu was.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The three grenades slammed into the square shield and exploded, bursting out of it with white mist, quickly diffusing the entire warehouse, making the white mist in the warehouse and extremely low visibility.

Seeing the white fog in front of him, Zhao Hu's heart tightened, knowing that since the other party threw a smoke bomb, he must be wearing a see-through helmet, and he must be in an extremely unfavorable state standing in front of the empty warehouse, so he hurriedly moved and ran towards the debris area deep in the warehouse.

More than ten mercenaries who rushed into the warehouse, with the help of the perspective mirror on the helmet, saw Zhao Hu fleeing towards the warehouse, immediately raised the plastic spear in his hand, ruthlessly pulled the trigger, and a plastic injection containing toxins shot out from it, turning into white lightning and shooting straight towards Zhao Hu's body.

Feeling the whistling wind coming from behind him, as well as the sense of crisis surging in his heart, Zhao Hu snorted lightly, and the square shield instantly dissolved, turning into a round shield, suspended behind him, blocking the plastic injections one by one, so that it would not be harmed in any way.

"Change the laser gun!" Seeing that the plastic injection could not hurt Zhao Hu, the mercenary leader immediately shouted loudly, and took the lead in throwing away the spear in his hand, replacing it with a laser gun, and pulling the trigger in the direction of Zhao Hu's escape.

Suddenly, I saw a laser light shoot out of it, with terrifying power, lightning across the void, slamming into the circular shield behind Zhao Hu, directly piercing the circular shield behind Zhao Hu, and shooting towards Zhao Hu's body.

Feeling the sense of crisis coming from behind him, Zhao Hu's face changed greatly, without the slightest hesitation and hesitation, he immediately dodged to the side, a terrifying laser light swept through his side, and slammed into the wall of the warehouse, leaving a deep hole, clearly visible, terrifying and abnormal.

The shouts and movements of the mercenary leader gave the other mercenaries a head, and they threw away the plastic spears in their hands one after another, replaced them with laser guns, aimed at the direction of Zhao Hu's escape, and ruthlessly pulled the trigger.

In the face of the laser light attack in the sky, Zhao Hu shouted lightly, and the round shield behind him instantly became larger, turning into a giant square shield, erected in the warehouse, blocking the mercenary's field of vision, making it impossible to find out his figure, and lowering the accuracy of the laser gun.

At the same time, Zhao Hu's figure flashed rapidly, quickly rushing into the piles of debris, and leaning on the piles of debris, gently listening to the movement in the warehouse, wanting to quietly determine the location of the mercenaries.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A crisp gunfire rang out in the warehouse, and a series of laser rays shot out from it, directly destroying the giant square shield, causing the giant square shield to collapse to the ground.

"I'm rubbing! Not a metal gun! Zhao Hu, who was leaning on a pile of debris, cast a metal ability and wanted to control the laser gun in the mercenary's hand, but he didn't expect that the laser gun in the other party's hand was not a metal gun, but a specially made porcelain gun, which made Zhao Hu curse in his heart, realizing that this was someone's assassination specifically for himself.

When Zhao Hu hid in the warehouse utility area, more than ten mercenaries under the command of the mercenary leader divided into two teams and surrounded Zhao Hu's location from two directions.

Zhao Hu, who was leaning on a pile of debris, knew that he absolutely could not sit still, and he had to take the initiative to attack, otherwise, he was likely to fall below and be ruthlessly killed by the other party.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hu took a worn-out wooden board from the debris behind him, threw it towards another pile of debris in the distance, and smashed it on top of the other pile of debris, making a crisp sound.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Before the sound of the dilapidated wooden plank hitting the debris fell, I saw several mercenaries, subconsciously raising the laser gun in their hands and shooting at the dilapidated wooden plank, making a crisp gunshot, piercing through the dilapidated wooden plank, turning it into countless sawdust and flying in the air.

Hearing the crisp sound, Zhao Hu was overjoyed, snorted lightly, and collapsed to the ground, the square shield full of holes instantly melted, turning into more than ten sharp flying knives, slicing through the void like lightning, and shooting in the direction of the three mercenaries who shot at him.

The three mercenaries holding laser guns saw more than ten flying knives coming quickly, flashing in the cold light, their faces changed greatly, and they exclaimed, and one mercenary hurriedly dodged to the side, trying to dodge the attack of the flying knives.

The other two mercenaries raised the laser guns in their hands, aimed at the more than ten flying knives that were galloping, and frantically pulled the trigger in their hands, and one after another laser lights shot out from them, with terrifying power, shooting towards more than ten flying knives, wanting to destroy more than ten flying knives.

It's just that what the two mercenaries didn't expect was that more than ten flying knives were not only extremely fast, but also under the control of Zhao Hu, they flew apart, shooting towards the two of them from more than ten directions, and the laser light in the sky did not destroy a flying knife, which made the two mercenaries horrified, their faces changed wildly, and they hurriedly dodged to the side.

It's a pity that the movements of the two were too slow, and it was too late, as soon as their figures moved, they saw more than ten flying knives, with terrifying power and sharp edges, quickly slashing from the bodies of the two, directly the two of them were divided into several pieces, let out a terrible scream, collapsed to the ground, and became a broken body.

"Use high-explosive bombs to destroy the debris in front of me!" Seeing that the two subordinates were killed on the spot by flying knives, the mercenary leader, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, ordered loudly.

As soon as the mercenary leader's voice fell, he saw more than ten flying knives with cold light shining not far away, soaring into the air, and under Zhao Hu's control, he quickly slashed towards his location, wanting to divide his body into several pieces.

In the face of the attack of more than ten flying knives, the mercenary leader's face remained unchanged, his body moved, like an ape, and he moved his body flexibly, dodging the attacks of the flying knives again and again.

At the same time, the other mercenaries took out a high-explosive bomb from their waists and threw it towards the utility area where Zhao Hu was, and quickly lay on the ground, covering their ears to prevent being affected by the huge air flow set off by the high-explosive bomb.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

A violent explosion sounded in the warehouse, and the powerful air flow was raging in the warehouse, and the piles of debris in the depths of the warehouse were destroyed instantly, turning into debris in the sky, fluttering in the depths of the warehouse, and Zhao Hu, who was hiding behind a pile of debris, was also swept out under the powerful power of the high-explosive bomb, fell to the ground hard, and a trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.