"Good. The sharp-eyed eyes of the flat-headed young man showed a look of excitement.

Erica casually threw the little revolver away. She really has no talent for long-range weapons, Yelena has taught her for a long time, and she is only at the level of ordinary people.

What's more, after experiencing the enhancement of the [God of War Serum], with three times the reflex power of mortals, plus getting Vanessa Van Cleve's thief inheritance, it is extremely difficult for ordinary bullets to hit her.

After all, the bullet is not a laser, it will arrive as soon as it is shot. Enemies within ten meters have no chance to shoot, and bullets from ten meters away will slow down with the distance traveled.

Even if she hits, it's useless, she has a dozen life-saving skills to use.

After the jump, Erica didn't plan to bully this intruder, who had inexplicable confidence in her skills, and she had recently learned to switch between ordinary people and superhuman powers. The athletic ability shown at this moment is not beyond the level of ordinary people at all.

Even so, it made the man's eyes light up, and he secretly thought: This should be the strongest female bodyguard and lover under Mr. Strange, right?

Erica took out a pair of ten hands from the special strap on her back waist and pointed to the bow and arrow on the other party's body: "Okay, Mr. with a bow and arrow, I will give you time to distance yourself before you prove that you are qualified to introduce yourself." ”

"No!"

"That'......" Erica tossed a coin.

When the coin falls, it is the moment when the two sides start fighting, which is a long-standing and inherited rule of cowboys in the American West. When the man saw this scene, he was a little embarrassed.

Spin and spin, spin and spin again!

Coins tumbled in mid-air, flashing with strange flashes.

It fell sharply, and finally landed on the floor tiles, making a clear sound of gold and stone clashing.

"Dang!"

That's the signal to start fighting.

The man is extremely agile, from the standing posture a moment ago, to the left hand unhooking the diagonal back of the bow, and at the same time the right hand stretches back to buckle the three arrows on the string, the whole process is about 0.5 seconds.

This action can be regarded as the word 'fast'.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is definitely a trick-level fast hand.

He's fast, Erica is faster.

Before the coin fell, Erica was still in a standard S-shaped pose like a model, clasping ten hands without loosening or tightening, and when the coin landed, she squatted like lightning, and then like a spring pulled to the end, instantly releasing exaggerated kinetic energy.

It was a flying-like action close to the ground, and Erica's beautiful back would never be more than 60 centimeters from the ground.

If one were to watch from a distance, they would see that her movements still did not exceed the human limit speed of 9.8 seconds for 100 meters.

In the eyes of the parties, it is a shooting star.

The beautiful woman ten meters away turned into a streamer and flashed in front of her, filling her entire field of vision.

This kind of hurricane is absolutely shocking.

If you are an ordinary person who is strong, you will probably be pressed against her throat by Erica in the next moment with the blade of ten cross-shaped short thorns.

I have to say that this man still has some ability.

Just as Erica used her waist strength to raise her upper body and quickly handed out ten hands, the man did a juggling action in the style of jumping fire rings. He perfectly aimed at the maximum distance that Erica could attack with ten hands in a rapid lunge, and flipped in a graceful arc in the air.

Then he rolled forward, aiming almost zero distance at Erica's back in the air, and shot his arrows, and three of them.

"Whoa—"

Three arrows, only one note full of sharpness.

With this almost famous [Gun Fighting Technique] alone, this man is already qualified to be called a strong man.

Erica tilted her head sideways, a playful little expression on her face, and she noticed that not only did all the man's arrows not have arrows, but all the arrows had been replaced with cylindrical rubber. This is a complete implementation of the doctrine of non-harmlessness.

Raising the corners of her charming mouth, Erica, who is only 18 years old, has a playful heart unique to young people, as well as flamboyance.

Her graceful wheat-colored thighs were just a little bit, and with the help of the sturdy floor tiles, she braked her rushing body in one fell swoop. In that moment, which should have been impossible, she made a half-turn motion.

Three arrows pierced her peak, under her lower abdomen, and on the outside of her lower back. Each arrow should not be more than two centimeters away from the body.

This absolute judgment of projectiles moved the man.

"The first move. Erica's slightly exotic English sounded a bit of an inquisitor.

At this time, the man was still in mid-air and did not fall to the ground, and inertia gave him countless escapes. At this time, if Erica attacked, he had no defense at all except for using actions such as twisting his waist to make limited dodges.

The man showed something that could be called a stunt at this time.

When Erica bent her legs and was about to eject, the man's second wave of arrows struck. First, three arrows shot diagonally into the sky, and then three more arrows shot in a predetermined way towards Erica further ahead.

These two shots produced unexpected and surprising results.

The three arrows that shot into the sky seemed to be anti-aircraft guns with inaccurate heads, but who knew that they actually hit the sunshade of the corridor in the back garden next to them, and the special rubber arrows made a strange muffled sound, and then refracted them.

The first three arrows followed the last three arrows form an impermeable net, and as long as Erica dares to break through, most of them will be shot by the arrows.

As long as you are shot with an arrow, the fight is over.

Because if it is changed to a real alloy arrow, it is Erica who is injured.

Who knew something weird was happening.

Erica was as she struck.

She didn't dodge the slightest hint of striking at the very center where the six arrows converged.

Then, the two ten hands in her hand burst out with two dazzling silver lights.

At this moment, the man's eyes shrank violently, and he felt as if the time around him had been manipulated by a mysterious force—it became extremely slow—as if he had fallen into an extremely viscous glue, and even the arrows he shot became slow, just like [bullet time] on TV!

However, Erica's speed with her ten hands was not affected in the slightest, and she maintained the same speed in this slow world, easily using the sharpness of her ten hands to pick up his arrows, and slashed directly in front of them that would have been impossible to break through.

The man's scalp was tingling.

The moment the man landed, he barely had time to draw the last arrow.

It's too late to wind up!

Now!

Erica's eyes widened suddenly, because the man didn't shoot arrows, he used the technique of throwing hidden weapons, pulled out the arrows, and with a shake of his hand, the eight arrows in his hand were fired like shotguns, and they exploded directly.

I couldn't imagine how I would be able to dodge this blow.

It's impossible to dodge!

The shoulders, heart, lower abdomen, thighs, and the outer ring of the three arrows, the whole body is shrouded in this move.

The scattering angle is extremely large, and the distance is short, and the short spines have no time to protect the whole body.