Chapter Two Hundred and Three. Engulf!
It is definitely impossible to escape, the speed of the hundreds of lead bullets dancing wildly is completely beyond the imagination of Merck and Leo, and I don't know whether it is intentional or not, this shot out of the phantom just blocked all the retreats of the two, and in this situation, their only way to deal with this situation is only - hard resistance!
And at this moment of life and death, whether it is Leao or Merck, there is something hidden there. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Almost only at the moment when the lead bullets were shot out, a burst of bright light emerged from Merck and Leo, and then completely submerged their bodies.
At this moment, the bodies of the two seemed to turn into two rounds of blazing sun, blooming with all the light and heat in their bodies.
And at the moment when the lead bullets hit the two of them, bursts of surging white light washed everything in front of them like a waterfall falling between heaven and earth.
It's just that at this time, the surging water from the hanging waterfall is not a drop of water, but a dazzling light.
The standard lead bullets were submerged in the white light, but the moment they entered it, they seemed to be called by some unknown force, and then suddenly deflected out in other directions.
However, each lead bullet deflected out, and the brilliant white light that shrouded the two of them dimmed a lot, and when the dozens of lead bullets that fell on Merck's body deflected out halfway, the magnificent and heavy white light that originally shrouded the other party was only a layer as thin as a cicada's wings, and it seemed that as long as a mosquito hit it, the previously impregnable defense would immediately collapse.
Chopin was also quite surprised to see the other party's way of resisting, the other party was obviously using the surging fighting spirit in his body to forcibly deflect the direction of the shots fired by the guards, although it was only a small change, but it also allowed him to escape.
Although this technique seems to be very simple, it is undoubtedly extremely complicated to use, and the premise of using such a technique is that the fighting qi in the body must be pure enough, at least at the level of a "Shengyao" warrior.
In addition to quality, quantity is undoubtedly also very important.
But even a "Shengyao" warrior like Merck can barely change the deflection direction of a dozen lead bullets, which seems to be a little more than enough and lacking in strength.
And at this critical moment, there is really no time for Merck to hesitate anything, and in order to save his life, he really can't care too much at this time.
Merck slapped his chest with his palm, and then a mouthful of crimson blood immediately sprayed onto the layer of light film that was already as thin as a cicada's wings, and as this bewitching blood red was injected into the light film, the originally crumbling light film seemed to have been injected with some new force, and stabilized again.
And just as Merck is struggling to deal with this completely unforeseen crisis, Leao's situation on the other side is undoubtedly even worse.
At this time, his face was already abnormally pale.
He didn't have the means to deal with it like Merck, and after the white light in his body broke, the strange ring on his right hand suddenly emitted a burst of dazzling purple light, like a protective shield to protect him.
It's just that this purple light surged for only two breaths, and then it quickly dimmed again, and with a crisp sound of "click", the nightmare of the god of death also struck again.
Seeing the strange ring in his hand cracked, Leo couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh, this precious magic item was something that he didn't know how much resources he spent, and he used a favor that he had only managed to get his hands on, and he barely exchanged it, who would have thought that it would be damaged so quickly.
However, fortunately, after the previous layer of purple light, the lead bullets that were originally flying at high speed were significantly reduced in speed at this time.
At this time, Leo was obviously a little poor in donkey skills, and there was no other way to resist, so he suddenly let out a loud roar, and then the height of one meter eight was suddenly swelled to about two meters one and two.
Layers of muscles rolled around Leo like waves.
The next moment, lead bullets pierced through his body, bringing a splattered mist of blood on Leo's body.
The black mist filled with the thick smell of gunpowder smoke continued to rise, and finally turned into a devilish face in mid-air.
And as the smoke slowly dissipated, the embarrassed figures of Leo and Merck inside were also revealed.
At this time, Merck knelt on his knees, his mouth intermittently emitted heavy and low gasps, and his chest, arms, and even the ground in front of him were more or less covered with bits and pieces of red, and even now, there was still blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
Leo on the side looked even worse, more than a dozen lead bullets shot into all parts of his body, although because of the purple light of the strange ring before, the kinetic energy of the lead bullets was reduced a lot, and it did not cause any fatal damage to Leo, but the damage to the body tissues caused by letting the lead bullets stay in the body was, to some extent, even worse.
However, whether it is Merck or Leo, the gaze that looks at Chopin at this time is overwhelming resentment and unwillingness, and in addition, there is a trace of fear that cannot be hidden.
What neither of them expected was that they would be defeated like this, without even a hint of warning at all.
There was just a chaotic sound of nowhere, and the scythe of death was already hanging over the heads of the two of them.
What kind of weapons did those people use?
It was impossible for any bow and crossbow they knew to cause such a terrifying power, and just one round of attacks allowed their two "Shengyao" warriors to use their means together, and they were embarrassed, and they could barely resist it.
And there are only hundreds of people holding this strange weapon in front of him, if it is a thousand, ten thousand, Merck no longer dares to imagine such a picture, but everything in front of him completely subverts his past cognition.
Seeing that a round of shooting did not solve these two people, Chopin also raised his eyebrows, but yes, as the pinnacle of individual force in this world, if it was solved so easily, it would be too disappointing.
It's just not once, then twice.
Without Chopin's orders, an old guard also pulled the trigger again, and hearing this shrill roar like a grim reaper, Merck and Leo both showed extremely desperate expressions on their faces, and then, these two powerful men who were ranked in the entire "City of Chaos" were ruthlessly swallowed up by the countless phantoms.
ps: Thanks to the 100 coin reward of the "poor man lonely", my hand slipped when I coded the word before, and I deleted part of the content, and I had to refight, which was really infuriating!