Chapter 1266, the tiger enters the flock!

One side wants revenge, and the other side wants to settle the trouble once and for all. The battle with the magician is inevitable.

Because there have been several spontaneous combustion of taxis here, more and more people have gathered, and it is no longer a suitable place for a fight, so both of them have consciously moved to a place with fewer people.

One after the other, the two walked through the blocks before stopping in a shabby alley with few people.

The alley is dark and wet, and there is a lot of garbage piled up in the corners. The black and fat rats jumped up and down in the garbage heap, and they were not afraid to see people coming. The buildings on both sides face them with their backs, so there are no residents passing by.

This is a natural dueling arena, but it is the worst burial ground.

"Here it is." The magician said. "I guess, I can't wait."

Li's short temper does not mean that she has no IQ. Dragon's Breath also has an intelligence assessment, if the IQ can't be reached, there is no chance to become a full-fledged team member.

For these guardians of the nation, force is important, and intelligence is even more important.

Therefore, those who can enter the dragon's breath are all talents. It is the pride of countless Predators.

After fighting the magician, he knew that this guy was good at long-range attacks, and he had an endless stream of gadgets. These things look inconspicuous and can be tricked if you're not careful. Whether it's being grilled by his fireballs, or being sprayed by his poisonous gas, and the long and short 'fishing rod' is hard to guard against.

If you want to defeat him, you can only choose hand-to-hand combat.

Just now, he was already aware of his lack of adaptability when he stabbed him closely, and now he had to target his flaw and attack fiercely.

Hearing the magician say, 'It's right here', Li, who had already clasped his knife in his hand, immediately pounced viciously without saying a word.

She is not a gentleman, and there is no need to talk about gentlemanly manners. As long as she can take out her opponent, she doesn't mind using some non-glorious means.

The magician has been on the lookout for Li, he knows where his strengths are, and he knows better where his flaws are, so he can't let Lili attack him.

The civilization stick in his hand was picked up, and it stretched out from the top. The civilization stick, which was originally only about one meter, became two meters.

He held a spear and stabbed him hard in the chest.

There is a cloud in the Chinese language: the stick sweeps a large area, and the gun picks a line.

The magician, however, did not obey this law at all, and the tip of the spear in his hand trembled slightly from the force exerted. It's like an epileptic person can't hold on to the barrel of a gun, and it's like he's not sure what he's going to stab for a while.

Whoosh whoosh -

The tip of the spear let out a shrill chirp, striking Li's chest and head.

I can only turn back and retreat, and I dare not move forward.

This retreat gave the magician a chance to counterattack.

He jumped, the tip of the gun snapped harder, and the tip of the gun went straight to his heart.

That's where the heart is, and if you stab it, you'll die.

He was angry in his heart, but he had no choice to fight back. He was good at attacking from a distance, and with his spear blocking all the routes she approached, it was difficult for her to play to her advantage.

Pedaling -

He retreated again and again, not even daring to easily touch the tip of the magician's spear.

The faster you retreat, the faster the magician chases.

The speed of retreat was always not as fast as the speed of impact, so the magician quickly closed the distance between the two.

He stabbed straight with a gun in his right hand, and with a flick of his right hand, a white paper crane flew all over the sky.

Those paper cranes flew away, covering her face and vision, and her eyesight was greatly affected.

Moreover, the 'light powder' that shakes on their bodies also has a confusing effect on people.

I didn't dare to let them get close, let alone let those 'scattered light powder' get stained, so I could only escape from this encirclement far away.

However, if you retreat any further, you will have a huge mountain of garbage behind you.

Li's body jumped back into the air, and then jumped onto the slope of the garbage mountain.

She kicked it out, and the rotting confetti and some unidentified garbage that smelled foul of it flew towards the magician who followed.

The magician, as if he had a habit of cleanliness, immediately dodged back when he saw the 'garbage bomb' that was coming, and gave up this attack, which had the potential to achieve a lot of success.

"Afraid of getting dirty?" Li sneered in his heart.

A killer is a killer, and there are all sorts of weird hobbies.

They are soldiers, and soldiers have no right to be picky, and everything is based on obeying orders and completing orders. Whether it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, or a pool of dung pits and blood, if necessary, they must jump into it without hesitation.

Thinking like this, as soon as he picked up the little black leather boot on his foot, a rotten banana peel flew towards the magician.

"Damn." The magician had a look of disgust on his face. She jerked her hand, and a steel ball flew the banana peel out.

At this moment, Li moved again.

She fired her left and right hands together, and two throwing knives came out at the same time, one left and one right, stabbing at the magician's sides.

There was barely a pause as her third throwing knife reappeared. And the target of this throwing knife is the magician's head.

'Triple shot' is an introductory skill to play throwing knives, but there are very few people who can play it well. Because playing with a throwing knife is not just as simple as throwing it out, there is a three-headed theory. The three heads of the quasi-head, the strength and the horn head are indispensable, and it is difficult to produce the desired effect without any of the 'heads'.

Undoubtedly, Li is the best in this field.

There is almost no pause or interval between her three slashes, which makes it very difficult for the opponent to dodge. Moreover, its positioning is accurate, and the three angles cooperate tacitly, blocking all the exits that can be escaped.

What's more, the magician has just thrown a steel ball and hit the banana peel, and it is too late to save him.

Either he was stabbed in the shoulder, or he was stabbed in the head.

If you can't dodge, you will be scratched on both shoulders and stabbed in the head at the same time.

At the critical moment, his body leaned back, and the civilized stick supported his body backwards.

Still, his head was a step slower as he leaned back.

No, it's a centimeter slower.

The top hat on his head was pricked off, and a piece of skin had been shaved off from his forehead by a razor blade.

Without the cover of the brim, he finally saw the magician's appearance clearly.

"You're a woman?" She asked, surprised—

Where is the most heavily defended place in the world?

The Queen's bedroom? U.S. FBI Archives? Or the confidential room of the KGB in Russia?

No, none of these are any.

If you know of such a place, everyone will vote for the Omo lab.

In the first few places, you'll at least know that he has a name, who their head is, and where they are in office or where they live in seclusion - but the Omo Lab is a complete mystery.

You don't know who its principals are, you don't know what country it belongs to, you don't know what it exists for, and no one knows where it is located and staffed - and even hardly anyone knows that there is such a place.

It is deeply hidden, but it has changed the pattern of various fields in the world again and again.

Today, however, this mysterious place is a great thing.

Because in hundreds of years, it finally welcomed its first uninvited 'guest'.

The green shirt is flying, and the sword eyebrows are in the sideburns.

Holding a long sword, chic and uninhibited.

He was so fast that even on the TV screen in the monitoring room, there was only one afterimage that could not be seen realistically.

Countless security personnel surrounded them, wearing white sè body armor and protective helmets, and even their eyes were protected by special transparent glass, and their whole bodies were tightly wrapped.

Moreover, they looked at the electric charging sticks and the extremely lethal machine guns in their hands, but this still did not be a reason to stop the man.

He slashed with his sword, and one or several people fell to the ground. With each charge, the tall and strong men were knocked to the ground by him.

He pierced through the crowd like a tiger into a flock, and wherever he walked, he left not a single mouth alive.