Chapter Eighty-Four: Fight to the Death

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There are only the last three people left in the number of the enemy team, and at this time, this battle has come to an end, and now what Ling Ling has to do is to send these three people to hell. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The two assault teams converged at the staircase and patted Deng Feng and Chen Liang, who were in charge of the vigilance, indicating that the vigilance could be lifted.

Ling Ling and Geng Chao glanced at each other and cautiously took steps to move up.

If these three are not with the big army, there is a good chance that they will probably be old birds, the kind of people who have received professional military training.

In this way, they have to be careful, after all, they are in the light, and those three people are in the dark. In such a life-threatening situation, even they have to take it seriously, after all, there is only one life.

They cautiously came to the staircase on the sixth floor, Ling Ling and Geng Chao, one left and one right, poked their heads out, and secretly glanced at the corridor on this floor was empty and quiet.

Ling Ling made a gesture of light-footed gesture to the people behind him, and then he and Geng Chao tiptoed into the corridor.

This time, the division of labor was the same as before, divided into two assault groups, which went to the left and right sides to explore.

In just one minute, the two teams were back at the staircase. As soon as Ling Ling and Xu Ming met, they both shook their heads gently, obviously not gaining anything.

At this moment, the eyes of the two looked together at the staircase leading to the seventh floor.

"Proceed with caution!" Ling Ling said softly.

He exhaled deeply, and with Geng Chao, he stepped up the stairs to the last floor.

This time, it was only Ling Ling and Geng Chao who went up to the seventh floor. The two of them cautiously poked their heads out and stole a glance, which was aimed at two grenades.

Seeing the grenade flying over, the two of them instinctively shouted, "Watch out for the grenade!!" ”

Immediately rolling forward, the two of them aimed left and right at the enemy members at the end of the corridor.

In the process of rolling, the two of them pulled the trigger together, but they did not shoot, but pulled the trigger tightly, and vented all the shuttle bullets.

There is no need to aim, their purpose is to suppress the firepower, so that those two people do not have enough time and environment to shoot at them.

After stopping, the bullet in the submachine gun also just missed.

I have to say that their luck is really back home, and none of the 30 bullets hit the target, but this is not too much of a hindrance, after all, their purpose is only to cover themselves from attack, and the rest is even an extra gain.

The two of them quickly drew their pistols and decisively fired two consecutive shots, one hitting the target's heart and the other hitting the target's eyebrows.

With crimson blood, the two targets collapsed to the ground.

They quickly got up, skilfully replaced the empty magazines, and without the slightest pause, explored in their respective directions.

As soon as Ling Ling walked in front of the door of the room on the left, he received a heavy blow to the abdomen, and he instinctively bent his body, and the submachine gun he was holding also fell to the ground.

At this moment, a person suddenly popped out, and at Ling Ling's head, which was lowered because of his stiff body, was a powerful left hook. Ling Ling forcibly held back the pain, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he quickly raised his right hand to protect his head under this swing fist.

Seeing that his inevitable swing fist was blocked by Ling Ling, the man pulled out the tactical short knife on his leg and stabbed it towards Ling Ling's lower abdomen.

Seeing this, Ling Ling's left hand was clawed, like a plice, and he grabbed the right hand stabbed by the person, and was stunned to force the short knife to stop at a distance of 1 cm from his lower abdomen.

At this time, the eyes of the two of them were all focused on this short knife.

Slowly, the position of the short knife began to move back slightly under Ling Ling's pincer-like palm. That person gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength to forcibly confront Ling Ling.

A few drops of sweat quietly swept across the cheeks of the two and dripped on the ground.

At this time, the man's left hand suddenly became clawed, grabbed Ling Ling's right hand, and wanted to pull his body forward, but Ling Ling's right hand was as solid as a rock, and he was stunned and did not move.

Ling Lingyi gritted his teeth and pulled the man's right hand to the left, and at the same time, his left hand slid and slid to the inside of the man's right hand, and then pushed it violently, slamming it against the wall, and at the moment of pain, he almost couldn't hold the short knife in his hand.

Seeing that the man was still holding the short knife, Ling Ling's heart sank, his eyes were like torches, and he smashed the man's hand against the wall several more times again, until his arm twitched and he could no longer hold the short knife.

At this time, Ling Ling withdrew his left hand and smashed a heavy fist into the man's abdomen, and the moment he was in pain, he let go of Ling Ling's right hand.

Seeing this, Ling Ling's right hand grabbed the man's left arm that he wanted to withdraw, his left leg slid forward, and then with his left leg as the axis, his body turned slightly to the right, driving his right leg to shovel the man's right foot.

He put the man's left arm on his left shoulder and threw him to the ground.

Ling Ling then took advantage of the situation to pursue, grabbed the man's left arm, and stepped on his front door.

Unexpectedly, the man reacted quickly and blocked Ling Ling's foot with his right arm, and the two were a little stalemate for a while.

At this time, the corners of Ling Ling's mouth were slightly hooked, he pulled out the pistol on his leg, and without the slightest hesitation, fired two shots at the man's chest.

Suddenly, the man's right hand violently exerted force, causing Ling Ling's body to stagger, and he almost lost his body, causing the two shots that were bound to be won to miss all of them!

"Nice!!"

Ling Ling praised this person in his heart, and as soon as he stabilized his figure, the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and he decisively raised his pistol to shoot.

That person seemed to have predicted Ling Ling's shooting trajectory, forcibly twisted his body, narrowly avoided Ling Ling's shots, and even took advantage of the situation to stick to it, suppressing Ling Ling's distance advantage instantly.

"Interesting!"

Ling Ling's heart froze, he decisively discarded the pistol, bent his body slightly into a 'bow' shape, and slammed a swift straight punch, which hit the man's abdomen directly.

Sure enough, Ling Ling made some unexpected moves this time, taking advantage of the man's momentum, and caught him off guard, so that this swift straight punch smashed firmly between his lower abdomen.

Withdrawing his right hand, Ling Ling took advantage of the situation to pull out the combat short knife on his leg, and his fingers flexibly turned the handle of the knife, holding the short knife upside down.

At this moment, Ling Ling slammed a left hook into the man's right cheek, and the huge and heavy force smashed him against the wall, and then Ling Ling took advantage of the situation to pursue, and the short knife he was holding upside down flashed a cold light like substance, and between the lightning and flint, it was inserted into the man's throat without any hindrance.

At this time, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and the short knife suddenly exerted force, cutting the man's throat violently, and the blood was like a fountain, and his face was suddenly splashed red, which was extremely violent and demonic.