"No, I brought these ammunition from home, and I used it!" Xiu panicked, "On the first night, I used it to kill the dead!" How could it be ammunition for exercises! ”

Linda scolded angrily, angry.

"I should have remembered, we had all changed your ammo... I don't have time to say so much, you use my handcuffs and ammunition. Linda ripped off the ammo belt from her waist and threw it to Xiu, "I have a loaded handgun and a total of ten rounds of ammunition, you can use it!" Shoot now, fast! Then we'll leave right away! ”

Xiu looked confused, but he still took the ammo belt and hung it on his shoulder—there was no time for him to tie it carefully. Xiu pulled out his handcuffs and clenched his hands, arched his back a little hard to support his shoulders, and stood with his feet slightly apart.

This pose Arthur once let him practice for a year. Didn't do anything that year, just practiced this. The little fleshy little flesh that had not yet grown was holding a handcuff that was thicker than his arm, and he had to keep this position and not move. If you move, you will be whipped on your hand by a thin wooden stick.

That wooden stick is what Xiu fears the most, although it is very small, but the pain is indeed dozens of times that of a thick wooden stick. Whipped by that thing, his hands would tremble uncontrollably for a day.

This ensues to make more whipping.

Arthur trained Xiu in his harshest way, with the highest demands and the greatest tolerance, but Xiu eventually disappointed Arthur. The old man sadly gave up his training and returned to the Knights.

It's not that he doesn't work hard, it's that his body is too bad.

But what the old man didn't know was that after he left, Xiu was alone and practiced this action for countless days and nights.

Without a handcuff, he secretly took a broom from the utility room and hid it under the bed.

Every day, I hold the end of the broom with both hands and carry it vigorously.

The further you hold the broom lever, the harder it is to lift it, and Xiu couldn't lift it like this at first. But a month later, he did.

If she let Karene come over, she wouldn't need a month at all, Karene could do it on the spot. But Karen is Karen and he is him. He did it, and that's his.

He just held the sweep for a whole year. Until one day, Francis broke into his room for some unknown reason and saw Xiu holding a broom, like a fool.

Francis didn't say a word, just glanced at it, turned and left.

That glance contained sarcasm and mockery, cold like a beggar swallowing saliva on the side of the street.

He thirsted for food in front of the window, but the beggar could only swallow his saliva and could not go in to eat.

Xiu was deeply stung by Francis's eyes. Since then, the broom has returned to the utility room.

Xiu never touched it again.

And now, he needs to use the handcuffs.

"A week ago, I couldn't resist the recoil, now, it's time to resist..."fix the gun, stand, raise the gun, aim, and fire.

Although I haven't touched it for a few years, the habit of tempering it is enough for the body to remember it firmly!

Bang! Thick white smoke mixed with flames came out of the barrel. The projectile instantly pierced the neck of a dead soldier, and the projectile nearly tore its neck apart.

The dead man collapsed to the ground like a rag thrown out, and slid forward for some distance before he was completely motionless.

"It worked! Xiu you really have the talent to hit so accurately! Now let's break through and wait for Captain Gerald to rescue us! Linda cheered, "Gianna, keep up, if your legs aren't already weak!" ”

"My legs are much stronger than yours, don't underestimate the scouts!" Gianna replied unceremoniously.

At least now she's in the mood to talk back, which is much better than just now.

But while Gianna was in a better mood, their situation was even worse. The sound of gunfire was like a signal, and when Xiu didn't plan to hide their whereabouts anymore, the Honkai Beast stopped hiding.

A terrible cry of despair and sorrow shook the entire valley, and the five people, who had just felt that the situation had improved and were a little relaxed, fell into an ice cave again.

The forces of Honkai have begun to charge!

The bear-shaped Honkaimon's massive body, which was nearly five meters tall, went on a rampage like a chariot rumbling towards it. Its limbs were as thick as the wheels of a carriage, and the black hair on its body was like a porcupine's thorn due to the invasion and mutation of the collapse. But there is no doubt that once it is rubbed, it will instantly scrape only the bones.

Once such a thing runs, nothing can stop it. Even the hard black poplar wood was easily broken like porcelain. The cracking of metal is like a soul-grabbing bell for the demons in hell.

A bell rang, a crisp echo. Ten bells ringing is beautiful music, but a hundred, ten thousand bells ringing is the sound of life in the hands of the devil.

The bulky chariot class all had such a marching ability, and the remaining three canine-shaped rush classes were long gone.

Don't even think about it, Honkaimon is food that will never let go of your mouth. Whenever they suddenly appear and strike a deadly attack, they don't need to be surprised.

"Stay in formation, there are only two clawed dead men left on the other side, just watch out for their claws. We have an absolute advantage in terms of combat power, I will attack, and you are ready to take over! Linda calmly commanded, and she said a series of terms known only to the Knights, and the rest of the people knew her location.

"Yes!" They responded and suddenly dispersed, and Linda jumped high.

She jumped almost as high as three people, and the knight's sword in her hand was raised flat at her side, screaming at the dead and stabbing hard.

The dead were easily attracted by Linda's attention, and jumped up screaming, their claws already popping out and pointing at the falling Linda, trying to tear her up in the air.

Two figures suddenly burst out from both sides of the dead man, and the knight's sword in his hand stabbed at the dead man. The dead man hurriedly swung his claws to block, but who knew that the two sword strikes were just false moves, in order to make them turn back and defend.

Because in this way, the attack from heaven cannot be blocked.

The dead men looked at Linda as they fell, their chaotic and fierce eyes glowing an even more ferocious red, and they screamed and screamed in a terrible, extremely evil way.

Linda's response was simple, holding the sword in her right hand and raising her left body sideways, and slashing with all her strength with the help of the falling force. Waist turn, shoulder movement, arm pressure, palm trembling, finger grip, body swing. It was a seemingly simple blow, but it was completely integrated into the sword with the power of every part of her body. Linda's body spun lightly, and the sword slashed through a dazzling silver-white arc.

Everything seems to stand still. It all seems to end there.

Linda landed gracefully on the ground like a crane facing the dead, but the force of the downturn caused her to glide backwards for a short distance.

Two decapitated dead men fell to the ground in an ugly sight. Their limbs are still twitching, and they seem to still have memories of life, and they seem to be unwilling to eat before they die. But this time they were really facing death.