Dillon deserved to have the name of the Sword Saint, and rushed with his sword, surging with smoke and dust all the way.

Sun Ran didn't have a weapon for melee hand-to-hand combat, so of course he had to stop this guy from getting close, so he didn't hesitate to shoot.

This shot is also famous, the bullets can't be indiscriminate, and you can't stand still when you shoot, otherwise not only will you not be able to stop the Sword Master, but you will also be killed by the bullets that this guy fired back with the sword.

Looking at the past combat skills of the Juggernaut, there are many gunners who have been aggrieved by their own bullets and died.

So when Sun Ran shot at the same time, he also began to make irregular dodge movements, his body is now very strong, not much worse than this sword saint, at least not much difference in speed, just flashed to the side, and heard a loud sound from the opposite side, and then dust rose on the mud ground around him, and the corner of his eye skimmed, and he saw a mud hole on the ground, and the bullet was really ejected back, and the ejection position was where he stood just now, if he didn't dodge, he would lose with just one shot.

"This guy's swordsmanship is amazing, and the sword in his hand is also a good thing, no wonder he can be called a sword master." Sun Ran sighed secretly and continued to pour bullets at the pair.

The shot just now was not without effect, and the bullet carrying huge kinetic energy effectively slowed down the advance speed of Juggernaut.

Another shot passed, Dillon concocted it in the same way, the sword light in his hand flashed again, and he wanted to eject Sun Ran's bullet back, but this time the shape changed, the other party's shooting frequency increased, and as soon as he made a move, another bullet arrived, which made him have to block it again, the bullet was blocked, but there was no time to bounce it back.

"Hmph, even if you are good at gunning, your bullets are limited, wait until the bullets are finished. I'll definitely stick the sword in your mouth and poke it out of your ass! As soon as the battle began, Dillons's heart calmed down, and his previous anger was still there, but it could not affect his judgment of the battle situation.

"Dangdangdangdang" The sound of bullets striking was continuous, and a puff of sparks continued to burst out around him. Even though it's daytime, it's still bright and dazzling, as brilliant as fireworks.

Under the shroud of the fireworks, Dillon moved slowly but surely towards Sun Ran, and the bullets continued to ricochet in all directions, most of them into the surrounding mud, a few into the highway, and even fewer on the unlucky vehicles passing by. Even after one ejection. The power of these bullets is still very huge, and the shell of an ordinary car can't resist it at all, as long as it is shot, it will immediately penetrate the entire body, and if it doesn't penetrate the vital point, continue to drive, and if it reaches the vital point, it will either overturn. Either it explodes, and the car accidents on the road suddenly become one after another. The screams were incessant.

For a time, blood, flames, and ruins crisscrossed the country, becoming a tragic backdrop for the battle between the two powerful evolutionaries.

"Look, this qiē is all caused by you, your bullet has caused the disaster, and you are the murderer of them!" Dillon sneered.

Sun Ran's expression was indifferent. The mind is not wavering, just keep shooting, change magazines, and keep shooting, and the cycle repeats.

His attacks were not without effect. By now, hundreds of shots had been fired, and every time Dillon received a bullet, it would take a lot of effort. Sun Ran keenly felt that the other party's speed was starting to slow down, and he was already tired.

As soon as he sensed this, he ignored Dillon's previous words, and pointed it out directly: "How is it? Are your hands starting to get sore? Is your arm starting to hurt? Is there a crack in your sword? I tell you that no matter how hard you struggle today, you will fall under my gun. ”

Dillon sneered: "So how many bullets do you have?" How long will the barrel of your pistol last? You think I'm just going to block bullets? No, you're underestimating me too much! ”

As he spoke, Sun Ran saw that the sword in this person's hand began to glow, and his heart sank, knowing that this guy was about to attack with the laser gun in the sword, the laser light was not comparable to a bullet, it was moving at the speed of light, and there was no way to dodge at all.

Sun Ran lightly flicked the fingers of both hands on the body of the gun, and the bullets were replaced with splinter bullets, and then began to shoot cross-fired, and the bullets were shot, intersecting in front of the Sword Master, colliding together, turning into countless fragments, turning into a stream of dead metal, scattering in all directions, Dillon didn't check for a while, and he felt that his body was hit one after another, and there was a dull pain.

"I've been shot! The other side used a blasting bomb! He was shocked, and immediately gave up the counterattack, splashing a pair of swords dancing on the ground, and the wind could not blow through, and he actually stopped Sun Ran's bursting bullet from shattering.

"Hmph, hum, are you tired of doing this?" Sun Ran asked with a smile, the burst bullets in his two guns were exhausted, and then he drooped slightly, knocked to his waist, and in less than a millisecond, the new bullet was reloaded, brightening the sword body, and Dillon who was about to use the laser suppressed it again.

The laser gun on the sword of this Juggernaut is just like the mage casting spell in the game, it requires a cast time, although it may be very short, maybe only a few milliseconds, it is no different from an instant for ordinary people, but now the two warring sides are not ordinary people, and the time measurement unit of the battle between the two sides is measured in milliseconds. Sun Ran just didn't give him this time, and frequently interrupted his 'laser casting'.

"Do you want to take advantage of my bullet change to do a sneak attack? You're naïve, Dillons. Sun Ran laughed, he was very relaxed, because he was playing with guns, as long as he moved his fingers, he could make the opponent deal with it with all his strength, so since the start of the war, his body has not been consumed at all, but his brain is just a little tired, but he is tired, Dillon is more tired than him, and this person spends several times more strength and energy than him.

For example, now, Sun Ran has seen that his forehead has begun to sweat, and it is beads of sweat the size of beans, rolling down one by one. This is the Sword Master, the King of Swords, who can fight sweaty, for the first time in so many years.

The Sword Saint felt extremely aggrieved in his heart, he felt that his arm was sore and weak, and he seemed to have a feeling of cramping, looking at the extremely relaxed opponent opposite, he couldn't help but roar angrily: "How many bullets did you fuck you bring?" ”

So far, he is still more than 200 meters away from his opponent, and this distance is too far, as far as a moat.

Sun Ran laughed, didn't hide it, and between dodging, the windbreaker spread slightly: "Look at it yourself, I don't have many bullets, maybe 2,000 rounds." It's a bit heavy, and thankfully my clothes are of good quality, hehehe. ”

A bullet is roughly fifteen grams, and two thousand rounds are thirty kilograms, which is not much of a burden for Sun Ran.

Dillance did the math and found that the other side had only fired about two hundred rounds of ammunition since the start of the war. There are at least 800 rounds left on his body...... Judging from the physical energy he has consumed now, he may not be able to support it.

"You shit, don't play with guns if you have the ability!"

"You have the ability to throw the sword, if you throw the sword, I will collect the gun, let's fight hand-to-hand!" Sun Ran laughed.

"Hand-to-hand combat is hand-to-hand combat! I'll throw my sword, and you won't shoot! With that, Dillon threw his sword very dryly. After fighting for so long, he probably understood. The other party didn't seem to be ready to kill him, otherwise he wouldn't have talked nonsense with him at all, otherwise he could have sneaked him up to death when he was driving before.

Sure enough, as soon as he threw the sword, the other party immediately stopped shooting, and then decisively put away the gun and took off the windbreaker on his body. Then he came over empty-handed: "Come on, I know you're physically strong." I have the ability to strengthen my body, but I've also practiced physical arts, and I think my level is not low, so let's try it. ”

"Hmph, don't look for a woman to cry when you are beaten down by my fist!" Dillon took a deep breath and adjusted his somewhat scrambled breathing rate. He was a little tired just now, but even if he was tired, he thought that he was better than the one who specialized in playing with guns on the other side, although he mainly used swords, but his physical skills were also specially practiced. Coupled with his extremely strong body, he didn't worry about losing at all.

Sun Ran was not in a hurry to fight: "Wipe the sweat clean, I'll let you rest for half an hour to recover, you say I bullied you!" ”

"......" Dillon wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling that this opponent was really a little arrogant, but he didn't object, he really sat on the ground to rest, and ate a few high-energy snacks to replenish his body's energy.

Half an hour passed quickly, and Dillon stood up and let out a long exhale, "I'm rested." For the sake of your character, when I beat you up, I will spare your life! ”

Sun Ran laughed, stretched out his hand and waved it in his ear, as if he wanted to shoot off what he said: "What you said just now, I should not have heard it, wait for you to lose someone, lose your mouth again, and it is not good to continue to be a man without a face, hahaha." ”

Dillons' face was as black as charcoal, and he rushed towards Sun Ran without saying a word, rushed to Sun Ran, and punched Sun Ran in front of the door, Sun Ran saw his posture, and knew that this person's physical skills were far less powerful than his swordsmanship, if his sword could be called a sword saint, then his physical skills would be similar to that of ordinary masters, and he was too far away in front of Sun Ran, the great master.

The fist struck, the strong wind was whistling, and the strength was very sufficient, if there was no vitality to strengthen, Sun Ran could only dodge, and he couldn't parry at all, his hand was broken, his leg was broken, no matter how high his skills were, it was useless, this was the effect of one force to ten meetings. But now it is different, although Sun Ran's strength is still inferior to his opponent, there is no essential gap.

Seeing the fist coming, Sun Ran stretched out a palm and gently put it on Dillons' arm, and in an instant he figured out the direction of the power in his body, and then pushed it out along the force, and easily pushed Dillons's arm out of the ground, and then Sun Ran raised his foot like lightning and kicked Dillon in the chest, but it was the stunt he learned from the martial arts hall that rose to the sky.

Dillon really ascended to the sky, was kicked by Sun Ran and flew up more than five meters high, flew out more than ten meters in the clouds, and after falling to the ground, he retreated more than 20 meters backwards before stopping, wanting to rush up again, but found that his chest was stuffy, and his body was a little unable to lift his strength, and when he looked down, he saw that the clothes on his chest were kicked into tatters by the other party, revealing his chest, and on his chest, a purple-black footprint was rapidly emerging.

'Am I just defeated?' Dillon was shocked in his heart, and then he was not convinced, gritted his teeth, regardless of his injuries, and rushed towards Sun Ran again.

The two fought again, and then Dillon was kicked back by Sun Ran, and then up, and kicked back, four times in a row. The fifth time, Dillon wanted to go up again, but as soon as he took a step, his feet were soft, and he involuntarily knelt on the ground, and the smell of blood in his throat rushed up, and he wanted to grit his teeth and endure it, but he couldn't, just like the blood in his body was all boiling and vaporizing, and then he knelt directly on the ground, his mouth turned to the sky, and he began to spew blood wildly, and he couldn't stop.

Sun Ran sighed, opened the communication and contacted Yi Lanxin in the shuttle: "Sister, come down and save people, I have already beaten him to his knees." (To be continued......)