Chapter 32
The last glimmer of light sank from the surface, and in the face of this middle-aged man who looked like a white-collar worker, Qin Mo's heart was like a drum, beating uncontrollably.
He felt bad in an instant, this feeling was completely targeted by something, and the strength of the middle-aged martial artist dressed as a white-collar worker definitely far surpassed him.
This sense of oppression was even more terrifying than the first time Qin Mo was angry with Han Yao when he was just a martial artist!
Judging from what he said just now, this middle-aged martial artist was obviously waiting for him.
Qin Mo forced himself to calm down, slowly retreated, retreated to the position against the wall, his eyes kept glancing around, looking for a gap to break through, but soon he found that his position was locked.
"Uncle, are you also from this community, I don't seem to have seen you." Unable to escape, Qin Mo tried to open his eyes wide and put on a simple expression, grinning, his back was already soaked with sweat.
"It's interesting, I'm a little reluctant to do anything to you because I'm blocked by my martial arts, and I can still keep my mind."
The middle-aged man glanced at Qin Mo and said appreciatively, "Why don't you break a leg yourself?" I did it. ”
"Uncle, what are you talking about, I don't understand, my dad is a martial artist of the Martial Arts Security Bureau, if I go back late, he will come out to find me."
When he heard the middle-aged man say that he was going to break one of his legs, Qin Mo actually breathed a sigh of relief, this was completely an instinctive reaction, Qin Mo knew the difference in strength between himself and this middle-aged man, but at least, this middle-aged man was not here to kill him.
"No need to talk nonsense, I'll give you three seconds, break a leg, I'll go back and hand it over, and when I do it, it's not just a matter of one leg."
The middle-aged man was disdainful of Qin Mo's little tricks, he already knew Qin Mo's relatives information well, his parents were ordinary workers, and they were also martial artists of the Security Bureau, when they were bullet organizations were ordinary wild people.
"Uncle, otherwise, how much money does someone else pay, or I pay three times, and you help me break his three legs?"
The middle-aged man didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Qin Mo, so he counted down in a deep voice: "3"
His heart tightened, Qin Mo was anxious, have all the killers been so qualified these years?
Doesn't it mean that as long as the price is high, it is easy to counter the killer?
"2" The middle-aged man frowned slightly, as if he was a little impatient with Qin Mo's ignorance, his eyes were like eagles and wolves, and the legs of the person staring at him were weak.
Qin Mo secretly felt that something was wrong, and began to slowly retreat outside the alley, and continued: "Is it Huaxing who paid the money?" The flowers of the water and wood years, the stars ......"
“1”
As the middle-aged man's countdown fell, the middle-aged man had already rushed over quickly, and in Qin Mo's eyes, the face of the Chinese character was rapidly enlarged, the black hair was angry, and the roots were erect, like a hungry wolf running at high speed pounced.
"Fight!"
Seeing the speed of this middle-aged martial artist, Qin Mo gave up the idea of running away, because he couldn't escape at all, this person ran faster than a car, how could he run away?
Sitting still is not Qin Mo's style, and at a critical juncture, he can only fight.
Standing firm on his left foot, Qin Mo accumulated all his strength on his right leg and swept it out with one leg!
After the strength exceeded 1200KG, even if it was just an ordinary side kick, without learning any exercises, with all his strength, Qin Mo's kick was enough to kick a martial stake.
"Insect carving skills."
The middle-aged man said disdainfully, he also kicked out with one leg, but his momentum was more than several times more powerful than Qin Mo!
The speed and strength of the two are not at the same level at all.
"Stop, I'll break my leg right now."
Boom!!!
Qin Mo's face changed suddenly, and he felt that he was kicking on the steel plate, and then the sound of a fracture sounded, and the pain in his heart spread from his right leg all over his body, and Qin Mo was kicked ten meters away.
Can't stand up!
Qin Mo exerted a little force, and his face turned white with a brush, twisting together in pain.
Fractured!
The calf part of his right leg had lost sensation, and the thigh muscles could only feel the boundless pain that hit him.
Two people, not a level at all!
The middle-aged martial artist only used one move to abolish his right foot, and this was still a head-to-head confrontation.
If the middle-aged martial artist takes advantage of the speed, he will definitely be instantaneous.
"Not an opponent." Cold sweat ran down Qin Mo's forehead and lay down, his back was already wet, it hurt, if there was no one here, he wanted to scream out loud, but he couldn't now, he had to grit his teeth and hold back, this middle-aged man originally just wanted to break one of his legs, if he opened his mouth loudly to call for help at this time, this person would definitely dare to kill him.
Absolute!
It's too late to escape, and there's no chance.
Knowing that he had already scrapped one leg, Qin Mo thought with a pale face, he now knew that the gap between himself and the Silver Martial Artist was not a one-in-one enemy.
"That's the only way to go, but if I hadn't killed him, I'd probably die."
With a distorted face, Qin Mo glanced at his right arm with his peripheral vision, he deliberately didn't punch just now.
I didn't punch, but I was afraid of hurting my right arm, and I couldn't even use my hole cards!
"Remember, boy, it was the 'wolf' who hurt you, and between your ignorance and stupidity, I decided to crush your limbs."
After the middle-aged man 'wild wolf' finished speaking, he showed a cruel smile and slowly walked towards Qin Mo.
Of course, this slowness is only relative, even if it is walking, middle-aged 'wild wolves' are much faster than ordinary people!
With a whirling arrow, you may die if you miss.
No need to swing arrows, obediently be scrapped by him.
How to choose!!
"Fight!" Looking at the 'wild wolf' that was only ten meters away from him in an instant, Qin Mo kicked his left foot suddenly, quickly retreated backwards, shook his hand and the black cloth fell, and pulled the string with an arrow!
Comprehending the elite-level bow and crossbow specialization, Qin Mo completed the entire process of a crossbow master pulling an arrow and pulling a crossbow in one second.
Flowing water!
"Die!"
The muscles were agitating wildly, every cell was about to explode in the body, the spiritual energy was burning, and Qin Mo's arm shook like a big gun.
Shout!!!
The qi exploded and roared, and after this arrow was shot, Qin Mo seemed to have used all his strength, and fell to the ground from mid-air, smashing up a piece of dust.
"Bow and crossbow!"
Qin Mo threw out this arrow, and the middle-aged man 'wild wolf' sensed that something was wrong, what was going on with this angry explosion!
But the silver warrior is a silver warrior after all, and his reflexes and speed far exceed that of the bronze warrior, the 'wild wolf' body slammed to one side, and half of his body changed from horizontal to vertical in a very small movement, and the alloy crossbow arrow flew out against his chest.
"You're looking for death!"
The 'wild wolf' eardrums were swelling and aching, he never thought that a high school student would still have a weapon that was lethal to him, if he hadn't reacted quickly, this arrow would definitely kill him!
A martial artist who didn't reach the bronze warrior almost killed him!
Even the 'wild wolf' who has done a lot of evil feels a little scared.
He had already changed his mind and wanted to screw Qin Mo's head off.
Shout!!!
Suddenly!
The strong air explosion suddenly came from far and near, swirling arrows, turning back!
The 'wild wolf's face instantly froze, his hair stood on end, and he felt cold all over, and he didn't want to kick his right foot.
Bang!
Open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are hard to prevent!
Even if it is a silver-level martial artist, it is easy to dodge the arrow of Qin Mo's elite-level bow and crossbow mastery head-on, but how can the whirling arrow that is turned back from the back be easily dodged?
The high-speed rotating alloy arrow crossbow exploded on the side of the 'wild wolf' at the moment it dodged on him, tearing the skin, flesh and bones, and stuck on the shoulder blades of the 'wild wolf'.
Elite-level bow and crossbow specialization, worthy of ten years of penance for martial artists!
The 'wolf' dodged the deadly heart and throat, but not the shoulder blades.
The berserk bolt hit him in the left shoulder and pierced from behind, blasting a large oval hole directly in his shoulder, splattering skin and minced flesh, revealing bloody musculature.
The alloy bow and crossbow can cause damage to the bronze monster, and even the skin of the monster can penetrate, not to mention the skin of the warrior?
But this arrow didn't kill him!
A silver-level martial artist is not a big tree rooted in the ground, and his reaction power and speed are too fast!
"Not dead." Qin Mo's face turned pale after enduring the severe pain, seeing that this arrow fused with spiritual energy and did not kill the 'wild wolf', his heart tightened, and he gritted his teeth and almost despaired.
Covering the spiritual energy on the alloy arrow and shooting a whirling crossbow arrow, this is Qin Mo's strongest move at present, and it is taking advantage of his unpreparedness, but this 'wild wolf' is not dead yet!
"Miscellaneous pieces, damn it!"
The 'wolf' covered his injured shoulder blade, his left arm was already useless, and the bones were faintly exposed from the parts that had been pierced by the crossbow arrows, and the blood was mixed with the minced flesh, and the bone chips were mixed down, which was terrible to see.
Alloy crossbow arrows, also stuck in the bones.
Booming Arrows!
'Wild Wolf' never thought that Qin Mo would be able to shoot a whirling arrow, with Qin Mo's age, this whirling arrow could not have been practiced by himself, there was only one possibility, that is, Qin Mo had comprehended it in the League of Legends cultivation ground.
In terms of intelligence, it is said that Qin Mo is an auxiliary martial artist!
How can an auxiliary martial artist comprehend the weapon specialization of the Night Hunter?
"I see, you're a dual-line talented martial artist." The 'wolf' roared in a low voice, very angry.
He finally figured it out, Qin Mo is a dual-line talented martial artist!
The auxiliary system is only Qin Mo's superficial talent, and the archer department is Qin Mo's strongest talent.
One light and one dark, this Qin Mo hid the information, causing him to be seriously injured!
Hunting geese all day long, but today he was blinded by geese pecking.
This arrow failed to kill him, but it was enough to abolish one of his arms, and a warrior was deprived of an arm, and this life was equivalent to the end.
As a killer of the bullet organization, he has many enemies in his life, and he has lost an arm, so it is a question whether he can retire safely.
"No matter what kind of genius you are, I'm going to kill you today."
The 'wild wolf' pounced on Qin Mo suddenly, the blood from the wound burst out, and his body was wrapped in a faint layer of blood, and the speed was even faster, an injured wolf was the most terrifying!
"Oh no, I'm going to die here." The figure of the 'wild wolf' expanded rapidly in Qin Mo's eyes, and Qin Mo tried his best to kick back on one leg, retreating several meters backwards.
But even if he wasn't injured, he wouldn't have been able to escape from the 'wolf', not to mention that now he was seriously injured!
Swish!
The whole person of the 'wild wolf' turned into a bloody shadow, his hideous face was chilling, and he rushed madly and fiercely, and his terrifying and ferocious eyes wanted to devour Qin Mo's bones and flesh.
"It's too fast to escape." Qin Mo's heart was like ashes.
At this moment, Qin Mo thought of many faces, parents, Han Yao, Huang Zishan, Dong Ming, and even those in his previous life who were willing to automatically pay for him to open a room, among those girls were pure and lovely student girls, white-collar workers with fat buttocks and plump breasts, and empty and lonely young women living alone, but unfortunately Qin Mo was too timid in his previous life, he was afraid that it would be an immortal jump, he was afraid of being stunned and digging out his kidneys, and he didn't dare to take a job, now that he thinks about it, he really regrets it.
Rumble!!!
Just when the 'wild wolf's fist was about to smash on Qin Mo's face, a mechanical roar suddenly sounded, and Qin Mo's heart was surging, and at the same time, Qin Mo saw that the head of the 'wild wolf' that was rushing towards him at high speed exploded like a watermelon.
The brain and blood were mixed and splashed, red and white, spraying Qin Mo's face.
The headless 'wild wolf' flew out three or four meters away under the action of inertia before smashing down.