In the English town in the morning, except for the office workers who are in a hurry, there are only a few passers-by who get up early to exercise. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's just that such a beautiful and peaceful daylight is destined to be broken.

Looking at the group of heavily armed soldiers beside him, Tan Ke smiled at Wesley, who was holding a special Barrett M109 sniper rifle beside him: "If I send a signal later, you will help me." ”

Wesley, who was loading his rifle with a special bullet, raised his head and asked in a strange tone, "Administrator, I don't understand, you said before that I am the one in charge of the battle, but why you have to attack the Assassin Alliance yourself this time, and I can only be used as an assistant." ”

"There is no contradiction in this, actor, although you are now the head of our operations department at the administrative level, but the time you have been trained is too short, you were also present when the Inner Sanctum regiment was in meeting, and we agreed after discussion that it is irresponsible for you and the organization to let you fight independently now."

Tank answered Wesley's question as he finally checked his status. Later, he would take on the Armorer of the League of Assassins, a man of the gun, as his name suggests. Somewhat different from what was said to Wesley, Tank chose this enemy who was good at using guns for one purpose, and that was to activate the bullet time on his body.

The exchange transfusion experiment he did in the base before was very successful, and after testing, his blood was already able to produce the kind of substance that made his heart rate increase (this substance can stimulate a large amount of adrenaline secretion), although the fast heart rate had some small effects on Tan Ke, but the desperate virus in his body completely suppressed this adverse reaction, not to mention, as long as Tan Ke activated the bullet time, then the problem of fast heart rate that plagued him was naturally solved.

The Armorer walked out of Textile Factory 17 (the headquarters of the Assassin League), and although Sloan had given orders to shrink and be on guard in the near future, the Armorer was unimpressed. The Renegade Cross was a little capable, but the Armorer was convinced that if the Assassin League was in full swing, the Cross would have no way to do anything about them. For example, during this time, the cross never appeared again.

In addition, Firefox brought back information that a group called the Templars had declared war on their Assassin Alliance. The armorer was very disdainful of this news, and the Firefox must have failed in his mission, but he did not dare to admit his incompetence, so he made up this absurd reason.

Oh, my God! Firefox also said that there are people in this world who can prevent bullets and can fly in the air, or really fly, like the kind that is as fast as an airplane! How is this possible!

The armorer had come out to buy from him, and even though he was an assassin, he existed first and foremost as a human being. Forever curled up in Textile Factory 17 is unrealistic for a man with entertainment needs.

"Are you an armorer?"

Just as the armorer was hurrying with his head down, a figure that was not strong stopped the armorer's inevitable path.

Originally, the armorer wanted to bypass it directly, but the man who stopped him said this sentence, but he pulled out the M1911 from his waist in an instant.

Bang! Bang bang!

Just as Tan Ke's words fell, the armorer had already jumped backwards and fired at Tan Ke at the same time.

The 11.43mm bullet slammed into Tan Ke's telekinetic shield at a speed of 250 meters per second, and Tan Ke could feel all three bullets fired by the armorer hitting his head, and he even had a nosebleed that dripped onto his white shirt.

Tan Ke was dizzy the moment he was shot, his eyesight had a serious decline in a short period of time, and with his previous memories, Tan Ke arched himself and rushed towards the armorer like a vicious wolf.

There is also a reason why Tan Ke bowed his body, so as to reduce the area of bullets, and the marksmanship of this armorer was more than a little higher than that of the previous Firefox.

It stands to reason that in the face of this situation, the average gunman would either choose to retreat quickly, or choose to empty the bullets in the gun and kill Tan Ke. However, the Armorer, a veteran of the Assassin League, found that the enemy was immune to bullets as Firefox claimed, but judging by the nosebleeds he was bleeding, bullets could hinder his movements.

The armorer decided to retreat! What he's best at is a gun! And the gun can't kill this terrible man in front of him! He wants to return to Textile Factory 17 and seek the cooperation of his companions to work together to kill this man!

Bang bang bang!

As an assassin of the League of Assassins, the Armorer is also very athletic! While desperately escaping in the direction of the textile mill, he raised his pistol and shot into the air, but even so, the bullet still hit Tan Ke like an eye!

Three more bullets hit Tan Ke's eyebrows, the door of his head, and the top of his head!

In the live broadcast room of the Assassin Alliance of Wireless Survival-

"Oh my God! The anchor is completely beaten! If you don't have the motivation to read, you don't know how many times this will die! ”

"That's it! You can't fight back just by being beaten! It's a rush to die! ”

"Everyone, cheer for the anchor! You see the streamers are bleeding! The clothes are all red! ”

"Well, that, although it's a bit ruinous, but the anchor has a nosebleed!"

"How can the people of the League of Assassins be so strong! An armourer can run faster than an Olympic champion! ”

"Of course the armorer is strong! In the movie, he was killed by the protagonist, you look so relaxed, you really ran into a very painful egg, okay! ”

"It's so perverted! The muzzle bullet can still accurately hit the target, if this trick is in reality, you don't need body armor, anyway, it's dead! ”

"233, I thought of Hu Yifei in the love apartment, there was an episode where she used this trick to kill a bunch of devil soldiers!"

……

Seeing that there was no way to avoid being hit by bullets by shrinking his body, Tan Ke simply withdrew the telekinesis from his head, heart, back and crotch, and the whole person flew close to the ground with the withdrawn telekinesis.

Because of the lack of mental power, Tan Ke has no way to fly at high altitude, but as long as he flies, he must be faster than running. Even if it was an armorer, he turned around a little and found that the man behind him who couldn't be punched by bullets was flying close to the ground like Superman, and his eyes almost popped out!

The armorer replaced the pistol with a magazine, and again shot like a barrage of fire. This time, the spinning bullets landed on Tanke's back. Because Tan Ke is in a state of high-speed movement, and the armorer does not have the ability to bullet time, he can only pick Tan Ke's biggest target to attack.

With a bang, although Tan Ke was still not injured by the bullet, the person could not continue to fly close to the ground, and the whole person fell to the ground and rolled along the cold cement.

It was only after rolling for dozens of meters that Tan Ke stopped castration. When he struggled to his feet from the ground, Tan Ke was surprised to find that his hands and face were covered in blood. His telekinetic shield is gone!

"How is this possible!" Tan Ke exclaimed in surprise.

Boom! Knock knock! Knock knock knock!

The heartbeat was speeding up for a moment, but it didn't reach more than 400 per second, the bullet time didn't come out, and the mental power in the body disappeared.

Tan Ke suddenly had difficulty breathing and angina, and he knelt on the ground, covering his chest with his right hand in pain.

"Why, it looks like you're not invincible."

A cold voice came from in front of Tan Ke, who struggled to raise his head, only to see that the armorer, who had fled far away before, noticed his abnormality and went back again.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." The armorer smiled cruelly.

"You're a Templar, aren't you? I'm curious, where did your organization come from? It looks like you're in pain and can't answer my question. The armourer continued to think in fragments.

"It's okay, let me break your limbs and bring you back to HQ for Sloane to interrogate, then everything will be clear." The armorer shook the gun in his hand, this time with the muzzle of his gun pointed squarely at Tank.

"Poor man, does your organization still recruit heart patients like you? This is in the inhumanity that is! ”

Rumble!

The armorer wanted to say something, but a fire dragon suddenly appeared under his feet, this fire dragon was of course emitted from Tan Ke's palm, don't forget, the desperate virus still has the ability to control fire!

The armorer, who did not know this information, was panicked in the face of Tan Ke's fire dragon, and he tried to escape, but he could not get rid of the maggot-like fiery snake.

"Ahh Feeling the flames desperately scorching his flesh, the armorer let out a scream!

Bang bang!

"Kill you!" Realizing that he might die here today, the armorer not only did not fear, but made up his mind, and the bullet in the pistol instantly flew out of the muzzle. This batch of bullets really surrounded Tan Ke 360 degrees without dead ends, and the armorer's face showed a cruel smile, since he is going to die, then everyone should die together!

This kind of situation between life and death can be said to be the second time that Tan Ke has encountered it since he became an infinite anchor. At the moment when the armorer opened fire, Tan Ke felt his heartbeat break through his limit in an instant!

Knock knock knock!

His heart was beating fast like a drummer of the best drummer, and the drum kit was beating hard in Tank's ear. The whole world seems to be left with only the sound of its own heartbeat.

Tan Ke was surprised to find that he was as if he was wrapped in sticky water, everything was still! Flying insects fluttering in the air, armorers with gaping mouths like sculptures not far away, muzzles glowing with fire, and bullets lined up in neat rows, all of which had not yet flown out in their respective orbits.

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(To be continued.) )