Rorschach carried Vicky and escorted Barbara to break through to the entrance of the hall, and under the multiple shots, there was no longer a standing black-robed cultist in the path ahead of them.

The cultists also noticed Rorschach's strange marksmanship, and they scattered and no longer gathered together, making it impossible for Rorschach to use multiple shots effectively.

But none of the disciples dared to rush forward, they only dared to gather around, and when they saw Rorschach's muzzle turning, they immediately lay down.

In the midst of the stalemate, Rorschach and Barbara gradually approached the entrance.

Watching the movements of the cultists, Rorschach took a moment to look at the saber-toothed tiger that was being entangled by a group of cultists.

Although the saber-toothed tiger crushed these disciples in all aspects, after all, it only relied on sharp claws to fight, and not every time it could cause fatal damage. And those disciples who besieged the saber-toothed tiger were also red-eyed, and they kept pounced on the saber-toothed tiger without fear of death, with a posture that as long as they could still move, they would definitely bite and die.

For a while, the saber-toothed tiger was entangled by these disciples who seemed to him to be like ants, and if it weren't for his ability to heal himself, it is estimated that he would have been killed by these disciples by relying on their numerical superiority.

Retracting his gaze, Rorschach looked around, and the cultists beside him gradually began to get eager to try, apparently thinking that he had few bullets left.

A cold glint flashed in Rorschach's eyes, he didn't just shoot.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from inside the pitch-black entryway.

Rorschach turned his head to see Major Stryker leading the men out of the shadows of the passage.

"Fire!" Stryker pointed to the cultists in the hall and gave instructions.

"Get down!" Rorschach nimbly pressed Barbara to the ground.

Eight heavily armed Sam Nation GIs lined up, raised their assault rifles, and pulled the trigger mercilessly at the cultists in the hall.

Fierce fire continued to erupt from the muzzle of the gun, and the sound of gunfire was deafening. Some of the cultists tried to rush at them, but they were immediately knocked to the ground as soon as they took a step.

Barbara lay on the ground, her eyes closed, her ears covered with her hands, her mouth kept screaming, and her whole body trembled.

Rorschach pressed Barbara's head and lay to her side.

He glanced at the girl beside him and nodded. Although Sam Nation does not have gun restrictions, and there are often shootouts between police and criminals, those are not scenes that ordinary people can encounter casually. And now in a battlefield-like scene, it's good that the girl next to her hasn't collapsed.

Seeing that the cultists around him were forced to retreat and scatter, Rorschach grabbed Barbara and ran towards Stryker and them.

As soon as they got closer, a GI stepped out to pick up Vicky and Barbara, and Rorschach handed the two girls over to the GI and walked over to Stryker.

Stryker swept through the hall of fleeing cultists and asked Rorschach:

"Where is the Poseidon Priest?"

"It should be behind that high platform." Rorschach pointed to the golden platform behind the shaft near the wall of the hall.

"Okay." Stryker grinned, "I'm going to live." ”

"What about the others?"

"Kill them all." Stryker replied coldly.

Rorschach nodded, he didn't have the slightest sympathy for these innocent disciples.

As Rorschach rejoined the fray, the congregants in the hall began to flee for their lives under his precise fire. Although the hall was large, there were too few bunkers, and only a few believers hiding behind the shaft and the golden platform were not shot by him.

The pressure on the saber-toothed tiger's side was also relieved, and he let out a wild laugh and began to harvest the disciples in front of him, his sharp nails tearing through the bodies of one body after another, flesh and blood flying, although there were not many enemies, but the bloody scene created was even more penetrating.

Gradually, the gunfire became scarce, and the entire hall was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

Rorschach put down his assault rifle, took a breath, looked at the corpse in front of him, and turned his head to glance at the saber-toothed tiger not far away.

I saw that the saber-toothed tiger was wearing a black trench coat stained with blood stains, the entire palm was extremely red, and blood beads were constantly dripping from his fingers.

Stryker walked into the hall, looked at the cultists hiding near the golden platform, smiled slightly, and shouted:

"Surrender obediently, I can spare you your life."

"Damn Sam Countrymen!" The priestess poked her head out from behind the Golden Throne and glared at Stryker and cursed, "You think we're going to believe you? You kill the Poseidon's people, and the Poseidon will make you pay. ”

"Poseidon?" Stryker sneered, "You can get the Poseidon out and see how it makes me pay!" ”

"You heretic!" The priestess screamed loudly, "You can't escape! Can't escape! ”

Rorschach frowned, and what the priestess said made his heart sink.

Suddenly, there was a "boom" sound in the entryway behind them.

"Haha!" The priestess laughed and said, "You can't escape now." ”

"Fack!" Stryker glanced back at the passage blocked by the stone wall, then glared at the priestess viciously, "Open the stone wall, or I'll show you how unfortunate it is to live in this world." ”

Rorschach asked the soldiers around him:

"Did you bring explosives?"

"Brought it." One of the GIs replied, "I'm going to blow up the stone wall." ”

"Go!" Rorschach nodded, and said to Stryker, "Let's get this woman down first." ”

"Good!" Stryker gritted his teeth and pointed at the priestess, "Grab her and slaughter the rest of the guys." ”

The Sabertooth Tiger heard Stryker's instructions and walked towards the golden platform.

Others raised their assault rifles, ready to shoot the fleeing cultists.

The priestess stared at the saber-toothed tiger as it got closer and closer, and shouted:

"Don't come here! You monster! ”

"Monsters?" The saber-toothed tiger stared at the priestess with a cruel grin, "Slut, I hate people calling me a monster the most, I won't kill you, but I'll cut you into a stick." ”

"You ......," the priestess took a deep breath, "it looks like I'll have to release my new pet." ”

Bang!

A secret door suddenly opened under the golden platform, and a black shadow rushed out, rushing straight at the saber-toothed tiger.

"Be careful!" Rorschach shouted behind the saber-toothed tiger and raised his gun to aim at the black shadow, but the black shadow was too fast and pounced in front of the saber-toothed tiger.

The corners of the saber-toothed tiger's mouth opened, and he raised his arm, his sharp nails flashing with cold light, and he grabbed hard at the black shadow that rushed in front of him.

Bang!

The black shadow raised its arm to hold the palm of the saber-toothed tiger.

The saber-toothed tiger's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared incredulously at the three equally sharp bone claws perched against his fingernails.

At this time, Rorschach also saw the face of the black shadow clearly, and narrowed his eyes, but he didn't expect that the black shadow was actually Wolverine, and he was actually controlled by the priestess.

"Logan! What are you doing! The saber-toothed tiger roared.

Wolverine stared at the saber-toothed tiger without saying a word, and the bone claw reached forward to cut open the saber-toothed tiger's palm.

The saber-toothed tiger hurriedly stepped back, his arm shrunk to avoid the bone claws, and shouted:

"Logan, it's me Victor! Don't you know me? ”

Wolverine was silent, as if he really didn't know the saber-toothed tiger, and pounced again.

"Fack!"

The saber-toothed tiger opened his arms and waved his hands at Wolverine, "You wake me up!" ”

Boom!

The two bumped into each other, and the saber-toothed tiger grabbed Wolverine's arms, glared at Wolverine and asked:

"What the hell is wrong with you?!"

A cold glint flashed in Wolverine's eyes, and he suddenly jerked forward, slamming his forehead into the saber-toothed tiger's face.

Then, he leapt to his feet and kicked hard into the saber-toothed tiger's chest.

Boom!

The saber-toothed tiger was kicked three or four meters alive and fell heavily on its back to the ground.