Chapter 111: One Man, One Gun
The loud explosion of the car under the collapse of the gravity field rose into the sky, and the light of the flames pierced through the dense fog, illuminating Lu Yuanwei's expression was extremely gloomy.
Zhu Teng looked down at the instrument that was flashing rapidly in his hand, and said with a frown: "The penetration of subspace has reached its peak, and if the power accumulated for more than twenty years is not vented, I am afraid that it will blow out, eroding and assimilating the entire city into an extension of subspace." ”
"It doesn't matter if it's in ruins." Lu Yuanwei waved his hand coldly: "As long as you get the key, the ownership in the subspace will be at your fingertips, and even the 'relevant departments' will be like asking for peace from the uncle." ”
Zhu Teng raised his head, looked at the endless dense fog outside the window, and the wreckage of the vehicle that had just been thrown behind him, and sighed helplessly: "The problem is that the guys in front are too tricky." ”
"Fix it, and if they get in the way again, let them never get in the way anymore." Lu Yuanwei's eyes were cold: "Even if you can't stay in China, there are many ways abroad." ”
Zhu Teng indifferently ordered the other two cars to continue to outflank them, a trace of concern flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "What I care about is ...... The gunslinger last time. ”
Lu Yuanwei glanced at him and asked in a cold voice, "That guy's marksmanship is really on par with you?" ”
"Even if it's not as good as me, it's pretty much the same." Zhu Teng smiled bitterly, looking at his palm, once upon a time he had absolute confidence in his spear skills, and the murderous spear skills honed from the jungle of the Yunnan-Guizhou Frontier were not inferior to any gunslinger in the world.
Only now, he has begun to doubt his confidence.
Clenching his pistol, Zhu Teng's eyes were cold: "Moreover, the other party is probably also a capable person...... Last time I was negligent and thought he was dead, but I didn't expect ......"
"You're thinking too much."
Lu Yuanwei patted the heavy iron box beside him, and said with a sneer: "There are eleven more potions, enough to create eleven abilities." Even if Lao Xin is gone, you and I will join forces, which is enough to turn that guy into a corpse. ”
Zhu Teng raised his head and looked at him deeply through the rearview mirror, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
His fingers lightly tapped the silver cane in his hand, and Lu Yuanwei muttered in a low voice: "Now it's up to him to see if he has the courage to stand up." ”
And in the thick fog, as if hearing his voice, thunder sounded from the depths.
The sound of thunder spread, and the fiery bullets whizzed through the void, leaving a flickering trail of burning in the shattered mist.
In the next second, the modified off-road vehicle that was walking in front suddenly stopped for a moment, and the fuel tank and engine were pierced and shattered by the burning bullet.
Immediately afterward, the leaking gasoline was ignited, and in a low roar, the gasoline spilled out in all directions, covering the shell of the car, and the brutal bonfire was once again lit in the thick fog of the night.
The burning door of the car was suddenly kicked open by the surviving mercenaries inside, but before they could jump out of the car that was about to explode again, a pitch-black object flew from the depths of the fog, bounced mischievously on the ground twice, and landed underneath the car.
The mercenary's eyes that jumped out of the door of the car twitched for a moment, and at the moment when the thing just flashed away, he vaguely saw something clearly.
That thing is...... In the depths of the dense fog, Zhou Li looked at the remaining pull rings on his fingertips, learned the lines in the game, and whispered: "Be careful, grenade." ”
Rumble!
The mournful flames and countless broken shrapnel rose into the sky in an instant, and the light of the flames illuminated the city covered in dense fog, and also illuminated Zhou Li's lonely figure.
In the depths of the thick fog, a ghost-like figure came with ghostly fire like a ghost, bent down and picked up a gun from the ground that flew to his feet, and skillfully checked the magazine.
"Yes, it still works."
Patting the strange black body armor on his body, Zhou Li showed a cold smile towards the two off-road vehicles that came to an abrupt stop in front of him, and pulled the trigger.
A storm of gunfire and roar began to ring out in the sleepy city, and with the obstacles on both sides of the road and the white mist, the ghostly figure set off a one-man counterattack.
Just one person is enough to overwhelm an entire five-person squad.
Amid the cacophony of communications, the mercenaries crawled behind an exploding truck and shouted into the headset, "We've been attacked!" Support, support! ”
Looking up at Lu Yuanwei's gloomy face, Zhu Teng asked, "How many people are there on the other side?!" ”
Wheezing, the mercenary, shot in the shoulder, got up from the back of the truck, and looked in a panic at the thick fog ahead, looking for the ghostly figure.
The entire desolate city seemed to fall into dead silence, as if the stormy version of the attack they had just received was just an illusion, and that the strange figure had never existed.
After a long time, in the palpitating silence, the mercenary took off the black hood on his face, swallowed and foamed, and replied hoarsely: "It seems that there is only one person, a handful of ......"
A piece of cold metal silently poked at the back of his head, and he could feel the coldness of the metal, and the unique texture of being burned into a fire by gunpowder and bullets.
In an instant, his expression became extremely strange, like a robber on the train who stretched out his groping hand to touch the cheap policewoman, and his expression had no time to change from joy to fear, and a hoarse strange sound came out of his throat.
He didn't need to explain anything more, he already understood that the other teammates were probably already silent forever in this thick fog.
There is only one person on the other side, what else is there?
“…… Gun?! ”
Coming from the depths of the miserable white fog, Zhou Li's fingers were on the trigger, looking at the back that stiffened in an instant, revealing a sneer.
Behind him, Zhou Li sighed and said, "Congratulations, you got it right." ”
The trigger was pulled, and the roar of gunfire once again pierced through the thick fog, lingering in the gloomy fog.
Bending down, Zhou Li picked up the blood-stained headset from the pool of blood, listened to the silence on the other end, and suddenly laughed: "That's right, there is only one, how many do you have left?" ”
After being silent for a long time, Zhu Teng said coldly: "It's enough to crush you to pieces!" ”
Zhou Li dropped the rifle in his hand that had already been shot empty, looked down at the red-hot barrel making a 'squeak' sound in a pool of blood, and laughed in a low voice: "Then come on, it's best for you to go with the boss of your family, so that I can have a little fun." ”
After tidying up the body armor with two burns on his body, Zhou Li looked at the agate rosary on his wrist and showed a mocking smile:
"Ah, by the way, what you want is in my hands, and if I don't have fun, I might break it."
Before the words fell, the sword of concussion and sonic waves slashed through the layers of dense fog, tearing apart Zhou Li's afterimage with a scream that shattered the eardrums.
In the last moment, Zhou Li rolled on the ground in embarrassment, revealing a helpless smile: "Is it really coming?" ”
The answer was two bullets with frost and flame light, leaving two broken craters on top of Zhou Li's bouncing and dodging trajectory, and the cracked rubble splattered on Zhou Li's face, causing another blood mark on his face.
Zhou Li, who had already retreated sixteen steps in just a few seconds, raised his head, looked at the two figures at the end of the dense fog, and laughed in a low voice: "Another one?" ”
Not only one, but the remaining six mercenaries flanked from both sides, and without hesitation, injected silver potions and pre-sealed blood into their necks.
The light emitted by the eight abilities lit up from all directions, locking the direction of Zhou Li's escape.
Lu Yuanwei's old figure walked out of the thick fog, looked at him with the eyes of the Yin Owl, and said coldly: "Hand it over, you can not die." ”
Looking at the enemies slowly surrounding him, Zhou Li pondered for a moment and then removed the rosary from his wrist: "Okay, take it." ”
In an instant, Zhou Li was about to throw something, and threw something in the direction of Lu Yuanwei.
The pitch-black thing made a small arc in mid-air, and then the whistling sonic blade tore apart what was not a rosary in an instant.
At that moment, a new sun was born in the thick fog, shining brightly, and everyone couldn't help but close their eyes in this sudden flash.
Fuck, flashbang!
Zhu Teng covered his eyes with one hand, and angrily pulled the trigger towards Zhou Li's original place, and the sound waves and burning bullets instantly covered that area, completely tearing the earth apart.
And just when the light of the flashbang finally disappeared, Zhou Li stood in a pool of blood and showed a mocking smile towards Lu Yuanwei.
At his feet, a caught off guard mercenary had already slit his throat with a sharp blade, and the life lines and soul on his neck were stripped and devoured by the World Tree in an instant.
Waving the saber that was still in hand, Zhou Li helplessly shook the rosary that was still on his wrist: "Just kidding, you won't really believe it, right?" Kindergarten children won't believe this. ”
Finally no longer hiding his killing intent, Lu Yuanwei slowly raised the silver cane in his hand: "Then die." ”
In an instant, the alchemical armament - 'tuning fork', liberation!
Originally, in Lu Yuanwei's hand, the heavy silver cane suddenly released a misty silver light under the injection and activation of spiritual power.
Layers of thin, clear, circuit-like lines emerge from the light, vibrating the air with a low humming sound.
Immediately after, countless silver foil-shaped iron pieces unfurled and fell off from the skeleton, and then suspended in the void, rotating around the crutches that were instantly several times thinner in Lu Yuanwei's hand.
Surrounded by countless silver foils, Lu Yuanwei gently waved the 'Staff Sword' in his hand that finally revealed its original appearance, and the faint sound of breaking the air resonated tens of thousands of times in the silver foil surrounded by countless silver foils in an instant, until finally, it turned into a roar like thunder.
A terrifying crack like a hammer spread out from under his feet, causing the smile on Zhou Li's lips to slowly disappear.
This thing is also an alchemy arm?!
(To be continued)