Chapter 215: Cold Gun and Breaking the Game

Glutinous rice dumplings also flew out of his body, chirping and asking me for credit. I gave the little guy a thumbs up and didn't hesitate to give it a thumbs up!

Anna seemed to be curious about the glutinous rice dumplings and couldn't help but reach out and want to touch them.

Unexpectedly, the glutinous rice dumplings reacted very quickly, not only did they not let her touch them, but they flew straight to the side of the little stinky fart, staring at a pair of black bean eyes, and chirping at Anna, full of hostility.

It seems that it was because Anna was seen fighting with the little stinky fart just now, and stood on the side of his big sister without hesitation.

As the saying goes, happiness begets sorrow, Lao Bi was in the sky, when he heard an abrupt gunshot, and the goods fell straight from the sky with a bang.

I saw Michael next to me suddenly wave his hand, a strong wind suddenly rose, and a wail was heard not far away, followed by the sound of metal hitting the ground and the sound of hurried footsteps.

Turning his head suddenly, he found that there were two figures not far away, who were now embarrassed to drill into the stone cave under a boulder, looking at the back as if they were a man and a woman.

The cave was not large, only large enough for one person to pass through, and after they got into the hole, a stone door fell from above with a bang, blocking the entrance to the cave.

It happened suddenly, and it took me a few seconds to figure it out. It turned out that someone was hiding in the dark and putting a cold gun, and while hitting Lao Bi, he was also noticed by Michael, and quickly launched an effective counterattack.

I ran over to look at Lao Bi, only to see that one of the fat bird's wings was pierced by a bullet, and it was dripping with blood. Fortunately, there is no worry about my life, but I can't fly for the time being.

Michael picked up the steel ball he had just thrown from the ground in front of the hole and put it away, picked up the attacker's pistol, unloaded the magazine, looked at it and threw it back on the ground, apparently there were no bullets in the gun.

He pushed the stone door with his hand, but did not move, and groped for a long time, but still could not find any mechanism, so he had to give up.

I put Lao Bi in my backpack, found a bandage to bandage its wound, and instructed glutinous rice dumplings to heal it.

We've known for a long time that the maids teach these people to have guns! If the cold gun just now had been fired more accurately, it is estimated that the consequences would be unimaginable.

Looking at the corpses everywhere in the square, the long knives and short guns that were littered on the ground, and the bullet casings all over the ground, it must have been a shootout here, and the warring sides did not engage in hand-to-hand combat until they ran out of ammunition.

Tang Jue's face was a little pale, and he told me in a trembling voice that the two people who ran away just now were Bin Song and Bo Mintun, one of the four protectors.

The name Bomintun struck me as a man, and according to Don Jue, this man is the best at using illusions to confuse people's minds. As Pomintun escaped, the vague chanting of the underground plaza seemed to have disappeared.

One after another, the screams rang out without warning, and it was the group of pregnant women who had been quiet before.

It was as if they had just woken up from a sweet dream, and it seemed that they had been hypnotized before. Looking at the unfamiliar environment and the corpses in front of you all over the field and rivers of blood, it is not normal not to be frightened.

Of course, the fat man and I knew what was going on with this group of pregnant women, but I didn't expect that Michael and Anna obviously knew what was going on.

Out of fear, some of the pregnant women began to cry, some were directly frightened and fainted, and more were screaming and fleeing in all directions, making a mess.

There was no way, in order to ensure their safety, we had to explain and appease them one by one. These pregnant women are not just locals, many of them are from other Asian countries and regions, and even Europeans.

Because the man in white on the other side of the square was still fighting with the middle-aged man with the spirit flag, we left Anna, who could speak many Chinese, to protect the safety of these pregnant women, and before we had time to catch our breath, we followed Michael to the other side to support.

Tang Jue told us that it turned out that this middle-aged man holding the spirit banner was Ye Maung, the head of the four protectors, and he was the strongest guy in the entire maid sect.

After a tug-of-war, the five dark blue skulls and seven or eight remaining handmaidens became more and more courageous under the command of Yamaung.

The white-clothed people, who originally had the advantage in numbers, began to retreat one after another, and many people were seriously injured and fell to the ground, and there were only four people left, surrounded in the middle, struggling to resist.

Their white clothes were stained red with blood, and their hair, hands, and faces were also covered with layers of blood, and they had begun to harden and scab, looking a little hideous.

Seeing that we rushed to support, the four people who were besieged couldn't help but boost their morale, and the remaining few minions reacted quickly, Hula immediately surrounded us, raised the sharp weapons in their hands and greeted us, quite "polite".

The maid taught these people not only to be ruthless, but also to completely ignore even the most basic morality of the rivers and lakes, as evidenced by the sneak attack on Lao Bi with a cold gun in the secret just now.

Although after the treatment of glutinous rice dumplings, Lao Bi in the backpack is no longer in trouble, but he still hums in pain, which makes me angry.

I can't find anyone to vent my anger, so I naturally won't be polite to these guys who sent them to the door. shouted at the moment, transported the true qi in his body, and stepped on Tianxuan to rush to the front.

The enemy who came to him was a sturdy man, with a small black beard that was not short of half a length, and his face was fierce. He held a watermelon knife that flashed with cold light, and slashed it across my neck, thinking that it meant to give me a direct pleasure.

I sneered in my heart, and with the help of the force of the forward rush, I squatted slightly sideways, calmly avoided the edge of the machete, and took advantage of the gap between the blades to swing a left hook, hitting this guy in the lower abdomen......

Although the glutinous rice dumplings also said that after returning to the human world, I can't give full play to the abilities it brings.

But even so, my physical indicators, especially my explosive power, have made a qualitative leap compared to before, far exceeding the normal number of times.

With this left hook, I clearly saw that the facial features on the black-bearded man's face instantly shifted, and his entire body was lifted off the ground by the powerful inertial impact and fell backwards......

I didn't give up, and the lotus was born under my feet, and I ran in the direction he leaned back, and before he could hit the ground, I kicked him again and kicked him hard in the neck.

The goods rolled diagonally to the side again like a broken sack, and immediately fell unconscious.

Compared to my agility and instant explosiveness, Michael's fighting style is more simple and brutal.

I saw that after he dodged the dagger stabbed at his chest, he grabbed it with his backhand on the spot, grabbed the arm of the man, and after a violent sound, he threw the opponent out directly.

This flick threw a big living person out more than ten meters, and a muffled sound of duang hit the stone wall on the side, and it slid down softly, turning into a puddle of mud without even snorting......