At this moment, Ryan suddenly took a half-step back.

The left foot took a half step back, and at the same time, twisting the waist and hips, the body rotated, the right leg jumped straight, and the whip was generally drawn back.

At this time, the man's finger had just been placed on the trigger.

A gust of wind swept by, and Ryan's tense toes swept accurately to the man's wrist, the speed was too fast, and the other party didn't have time to react, and the gun came out of his hand and threw it aside.

"Shit!"

Wade scolded and threw the pipe out of his hand.

If you lose your gun, you lose your lethality.

Ryan didn't stop there, though.

The right leg landed on the ground, and the left leg flew again.

It's incredibly fast, and it's just a blink of an eye.

The man was about to dodge, but he had the thought in his mind, but his body couldn't keep up.

"Bang!"

With a soft thud, Ryan's toes swept the man's temples accurately, making a muffled sound.

The man's body lost its balance, and it flew out to one side, falling to the ground without any cushion, stirring up a cloud of dust.

He curled up on the ground, twitching slightly, unconscious.

"And eight!"

Ryan turned his head, looked at the lame Wade, and said coldly.

Wade's face was pale, his nostrils were slightly open, and he gasped for breath, and he suddenly stood up, his hands on crutches, looked around, and roared loudly.

"Kill him for me!"

At this time, Ryan slid his footsteps, as if he was skating on ice, and slid to the left, the left wall was relatively close to him, as long as he had his back against the wall, he was not afraid of being besieged by everyone.

Also, the magic stone pistol landed on the left side.

He can't let people pick up the firearm and face the magic stone pistol alone, with Ryan's current reaction ability, he is actually not afraid at all, although the speed of the bullet is fast, but it takes reaction time for humans to pull the trigger with a gun, what he is afraid of is that when everyone is besieging, someone puts a cold gun in the crowd, even if he is strong mentally and concentrated, he can't notice everyone's reaction.

There is always a bias in emphasis.

"Don't let him get a gun!"

In the crowd, someone shouted.

At the same time, a huge strong man rushed from Ryan's left, the wind was raging, like a humanoid hill crumbling, he was holding an axe, which was held high above the top, and slashed diagonally towards Ryan.

On the right, there are also thugs rushing in.

Ryan turned and turned to the guy on the left, looking at the man with a look as deep as a pool of clear water.

It seemed that the two of them were attacking him at the same time, because of the distance, the attack of the person on the right had to be delayed, and with the current speed and distance between the two, it would have to be delayed for two seconds before he could attack him.

In other words, there is no need to worry about it in two seconds.

His opponent can only be the big man in front of him, and he must solve the opponent within a second, otherwise, he will fall into a siege.

Don't dodge!

Once you dodge, you will lose your first move.

Ryan stood on his feet in the face of the slashing axe, and he did not waver in the slightest, but his body leaned back, at an angle of sixty degrees to the ground, and the blade of the axe was only about three inches away from his body, which was far away.

An axe is empty, and the moves are old.

As an elite thug of the lame Wade, Dahan has participated in several life-and-death battles, and there are several revenants under this axe, so after the axe splits the air, he is not flustered at all.

The soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and his body scurried forward.

Use the axe as a long stick and pound it forward.

However, to change the trajectory of the axe, it takes time.

In Dahan's opinion, this time is very short, and there is no problem at all, however, for Ryan, it is enough time for him to launch a deadly attack on the other party.

Now his physical condition is not much worse than when Shui Lanxing was in the past.

Like a spring, the body turned from leaning back to lunging forward, and at the same time, he waved his cane and pulled it towards the opponent.

The cane has about a meter, and the length of the axe is about the same, this swing, in fact, can not hit the opponent, if the opponent is a newcomer, or will be afraid, will also choose to dodge.

Dahan is not a newcomer, he is very aware of the distance between the two, so he does not dodge or dodge, and still acts according to the original plan.

At this time, Ryan pressed the button attached to the head of the cane.

"Brush!"

The staff split in two, and a bright cold light drew from the staff.

A sword in a staff!

In Sultswich's weapons shop, Ryan buys some weapons, and this sword in staff is one of them.

The cane is just an appearance, but the scabbard of a stabbing sword, as long as the hilt of the sword is pressed, that is, the mechanism on the head of the staff, the cane as the scabbard will eject out, and at the same time, the stabbing sword will be unsheathed.

This is a very handy weapon to kill.

Dahan didn't have time to react and was hit head-on by a cane.

He let out a muffled grunt.

For Dahan, the blow was not serious, at most it was a blue nose and swollen face, however, after being hit in the face by a cane, his vision was also obscured, and his reaction would be delayed for a moment.

Ryan stepped forward and staggered past the axe.

With a flick of his wrist, the stabbing sword slashed through a cold light, lightly touched the neck of the big man, and instantly retracted.

The next moment, Ryan still slid backwards, and the distance between him and the other party was widened.

Western bayonet.

When he was in Shui Lanxing, he also dabbled in it, and also participated in many amateur swordsmanship competitions, even if he had hidden strength, he was also the best among them, even if he went to participate in professional competitions, he also had a place.

He once played an Olympic champion in foil in kendo, and on that occasion, he was a complete winner.

The enemy on the right rushed over.

At this time, the enemy was behind him.

He needs to turn around so that he can play swordsmanship, and Western swordsmanship, whether it is foil, sabre, or heavy sword, has no reason to turn his back on the enemy.

Of course, it's not a fair fight, and his opponent won't give him a chance to turn around.

"Die!"

In his hand, the enemy held an Amur scimitar, a half-moon-like scimitar, the blade of which fell in a beautiful arc towards his back.

Ryan didn't look back, but bent sideways, swinging the bayonet sword in his hand backwards like a whip, not from Western swordsmanship, but from Eastern Shenzhou, a swordsmanship called the Yue Nu Sword.

The sword of the East can be stabbed, sharpened, slashed like a knife, and, of course, whipped like a whip.

The bayonet swept across the scimitar with a crisp chirp.

The man's expression was strange, baring his teeth.

He didn't expect Ryan's strength to be so great, and the hand holding the knife shook violently, feeling that the tiger's mouth was blown blood, and the scimitar almost came off.

With this volley, Ryan took advantage of the situation and turned around.

The opponent was a little flustered, and there was uneasiness in his eyes.

Ryan turned, stepped forward, and slid forward.

The opponent swung his scimitar to block, but he hurriedly stepped back.

"Medium!"

Ryan let out a low snort, and returned with a blow of his sword.

There was another bead of blood on the tip of the sword, which hung on the tip of the sword and then slipped down.

He turned his back to the man, faced Lame Wade, and said with a smile.

"Six!"