Chapter 342: Inside

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The driver was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground, and the audience fell silent.

"Whoosh!"

Countless long arrows suddenly burst out of the air, as if to cover the sky and the sun, but the cold night took the lead in stealing this effect, so countless pitch-black long arrows that shot out quickly, as if to vent the long-precipitated dissatisfaction, crushed all the vitality between heaven and earth, and turned this gloomy church into the most domineering and dangerous place.

In contrast to this terrifying momentum, there are also long arrows tearing through the air, carrying a fierce whistling sound, these sounds represent the power of sharp arrows, but also represent the fierce killing intent, long arrows in the sky, murderous aura in the sky, in such a dense long arrow attack, it is almost difficult to keep people alive, and the six enemies were shot into hedgehogs before they had time to retreat.

Long Jian roared, "Be careful. ”

"Whoosh!"

Thirty long arrows shook the air, and in the relentless burst of fire from the attackers, they fiercely covered the panicked crowd, and immediately splattered four or five streams of warm blood, accompanied by superimposed screams, and five enemies fell to the ground in the retreat, including three short men with military spurs, dead or wounded, and fell to the ground, making the gloomy church even more terrifying.

Without the slightest pause, the attacker pulled the mechanism again, and twenty-eight blood-feathered arrows were fired, and the sharp arrows flashed away, and a terrible scream sounded.

The two sides were encircled, and the middle burst out, and five more people fell to the ground.

Two vans and a Jinbei bus were also shot by sharp arrows, leaving shocking arrow holes in Dangdangdang, and several glass doors shattered, leaving the ground full of debris.

"Avoid!"

The dragon sword flashed a sharp sword, slashed forward, a long arrow clicked to the ground, and then, she swung the short sword in front of her in a circle, and shot the sharp arrows at herself, blocking them or splitting them in half, although the long arrow did not hurt her, but the dragon sword's face became solemn, and the power wrapped in the long arrow was quite amazing, like a mechanism fired.

The sound of the long arrow falling to the ground sounded, and the dragon sword swung away all the long arrows that were shooting at him.

It's just that although she has excellent swordsmanship and agility, the injuries she suffered in the past have not healed, so after swinging more than a dozen long arrows, she felt some pain in her heart, the long arrows were already amazingly fast, coupled with the power of the flying shots, Long Jian's current physical condition is somewhat unbearable, even Long Jian is in this situation, and the rest of the people are even more difficult.

"Hmm!"

A muffled snort sounded, and a Hong Qinglong disciple barely swung the third long arrow, and his body couldn't help but take a step back.

At this moment, a long arrow directly pierced into his chest, splashing out a large stream of blood, the long arrow nailed him to the ground with a knife, the blood flowed, he raised his head slightly before dying, trying to identify the whistling sound that could still be heard, but it was dark in front of him and another long arrow was shot, this time directly piercing half of his neck, and the vitality was extinguished instantly.

When he fell, a short man was also nailed into three arrows, like a hedgehog.

"Hide behind the car!"

Long Jian gave another command, she felt the pain in the tiger's mouth, she had not fully recovered from her injuries, she did not make too much effort, after rescuing a companion from the ghost gate, she rolled out like a ball, hid behind the forum of the Jinbei bus, and at the same time felt two sharp darts in her left hand, ready to have a life-and-death confrontation with the attacker.

"Dang!"

At this time, Ruan Poyu was staring at the direction of the sharp arrow breaking through the air, holding a military thorn in his hand, calmly sweeping down the long arrows that came over, the long arrows were fierce, and they shot at him one after another, but Ruan Poyu was not dignified at all, the military spur was like chopsticks, casually pointed out, and every time he raised his hand, there were long arrows on the ground.

His weak body, in the rain of arrows, is like a leaf, fluttering and moving, but he has never been injured by sharp weapons, he can not only protect himself, but also kick out a few corpses, use them to save the lives of the rest of his companions, all the way back, all the way to block, with indescribable calmness and strength, soon, he approached the Jinbei bus.

"Dog's day! Cow! ”

At this time, Mo Qixiong picked up a long arrow and wanted to shoot an arrow at Ruan Poyu, who was slowly retreating, but was held down by Ye Zixuan and shook his head gently: "It's not the time." ”

Mo Qixiong put down the cottage Heavenly King Bow with a regretful face.

"Kill!"

After five rounds of arrow rain, only a small half of Long Jian and Ruan Poyu's men remained, about fifteen people, and the rest were either dead or injured and fell to the ground, the arrow rain quickly stopped, and then an angry roar was heard, and the red-nosed man with thirty masks rushed out of the ambush with a scream, brandishing machetes and killing two cars full of white powder.

Seeing that the other party was about to rob the goods, Long Jian suddenly got up and waved his short sword: "Kill!" ”

The remaining more than ten people suddenly waved their weapons, and the murderous spirit blocked them at the red nose, although they rushed to kill very quickly, but they did not mess up the formation, like a torrent advancing, seven or eight thin men were even more brave to take the lead, seeing the remnants of the enemy so fierce, Hong Nose's eyes froze, and he took two steps back and shouted: "Block them!" ”

Twenty North Koreans rushed out of the ranks, brandished machetes to meet the dragon sword, and grabbed this batch of white powder, in addition to the final payment of 20 million, there are also 30% of white powder, how can they not play with their lives?

Wearing soft armor and completely imported machetes, they have a monstrous fighting spirit.

"Kill!"

The two sides soon collided together, machetes and military stabs constantly collided, both sides were ruthless characters who died for money, the number of people was also equal, the strength was almost the same, it was difficult to distinguish between the top and bottom, the scene was extremely intense, the brave won the handover of short soldiers, and there was a frontal conflict, and there was no tactics or strategies at all, it was life and death.

Whichever side has the strongest individual combat ability, the balance of victory will be tilted in favor of whichever side.

"Ahh

When Ruan Poyu looked at the scene in front of him and frowned slightly, he saw a Hong Qinglong disciple being slashed by a masked enemy, the moment the weapon collided, the thin knife was cut in half by the machete, and the opponent's sharp weapon seemed to be sharpening iron like clay, and the knife fell on the neck of Hong Qinglong's disciple, and the latter fell in a pool of blood and died with a scream.

Another companion raised his spurt to resist, but his hand was also broken, and the blood column spurted out on the spot, and the companion let out a scream and rolled on the ground.

It's just that the screaming hasn't completely ended, a knife is ruthlessly slashed at his neck, the mask enemy is very ferocious, and after slashing, they habitually mend the knife, in the angle of Ruan Poyu, they don't lose to themselves at all, the blood splashing and flowing everywhere has turned into a red blood mist, and the thick bloody breath makes everyone even more crazy.

It's just that Ruan Poyu didn't join the battlefield, he looked around more around him, as if he was looking for something, he always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark.

"Dang!"

A North Korean man ran towards the dragon sword, picked up the machete and slammed it down, the dragon sword waved his hand to block, and the sword slammed in mid-air, only to hear a loud bang.

The North Korean stumbled out, spurting out a mouthful of blood on the way, and Long Jian also took a step back, looking at the gap in the sword with a slight surprise.

Seeing that Long Jian was so powerful, three more masked men ran over, spurting hot air in their mouths, slashing out machetes like wolves and tigers, and the three of them cooperated with tacit understanding to shoot ruthlessly, Long Jian snorted coldly when he saw this, and his backhand was to swing out a sword, dangdang! The sound of metal clashing sounded, and the enemy's children felt a pain in their mouths, and then they staggered back.

By the time they were shocked, the dragon sword had already scurried over.

With an indifferent swing of the short sword, the two of them immediately fell to the ground screaming, and at the same time kicked backwards, and the other also fell out.

Ruan Poyu, who happened to be standing next to him, lowered his military thorn and mercilessly pointed into the opponent's throat, and then he looked at Long Jian coldly, and his voice was neither light nor heavy:

"Didn't you say there was no danger? What's going on now? ”

He coughed lightly: "Remember, we have completed the transaction, and you will have to pay for this shipment regardless of whether there is anything wrong with it." ”

Ruan Poyu obviously felt that there was something in it, so he said in advance: "If you repay the debt, I will never let Hong Qinglong go." ”

He speaks slowly and softly, but he gives people an invisible belief that he will do what he says.

A smile appeared on Long Jian's face, and he took over the topic softly: "Mr. Ruan, please rest assured, this half a ton of money will not be less than Mrs. Jin." ”

"Even your personnel losses, we will compensate you too."

When Ruan Poyu remained silent and did not speak again, Long Jian turned to stare at dozens of masked men and sneered: "There are quite a few people, and they are well-armed. ”

"The Yegong Capital Branch, I'm afraid that the old bottom will be pressed."

She also tilted her head slightly towards Ruan Poyu: "Mr. Ruan, it's just a small time, why do you need to make a move?" ”

"Whoosh!"

Seeing that more than ten subordinates were not enough for the other party to wreak havoc, in Ruan Poyu's eyes narrowed, Long Jian suddenly blew a whistle, with this signal, the luggage compartment of the Jinbei bus slowly opened, and the door was opened again, and the bus, which originally had only one driver, instantly appeared more than twenty people, one by one holding shields and carrying machetes.

They moved neatly to surround Rednose and the others, and also jammed the wheels of the van for the first time.

Ruan Poyu looked at Long Jian, his eyes gradually turned cold, he knew that he and his companions had become pawns on the stage of Long Jian tonight.

At the same time, in the gloomy church, there were also hundreds of men in different costumes silently, flashing their weapons and leaning silently towards the center of the fight, half of them were holding machetes in their hands, and half of them were earthen shotguns.

Seeing this, the red-nosed people's faces changed drastically, and their original madness and blazing heat gradually cooled under the deterrence of fifty guns、、、

In the distance, Mo Qixiong was slightly stunned, and exhaled in a low voice: "Sure enough, there is an ambush, Ye Zong pits us." ”

When Ye Zixuan was examining the situation in front of him, Long Jian grabbed a shot and shouted: "Listen to Ye Gong's disciples, put down your weapons and surrender, dare to resist, and kill!" ”

In the midst of the shouting, she turned to an opponent and pulled the trigger mercilessly.

Rumble! There was a loud bang, and a masked man screamed and fell.

Wounds all over the body.