The vault fell silent again, Anton's eyes narrowed, he took a light breath, and as soon as his left hand loosened, a fist-sized black ball had fallen down the vent.

As soon as the flashbang was out of his hand, Anton immediately used his hands and feet, and quickly crawled forward, and when his fingers touched the edge of another vent, he closed his eyes, bent his body, and slid down the hole like a noodle.

"Bang ......"

The special flashbang burst open before it could exit the hole, and the white light instantly filled the entire space, bringing out several angry curses, but soon these curses were drowned out in the sound of gunshots like popping beans.

It was Anton who shot, the enemy gathered together, it was much less difficult to hit, and his luck was good, in such difficult firing conditions, fifteen rounds actually knocked down three.

In the air, Anton had already let go of his hands, his hands were propped up on the ground, and his body rolled forward, and by the time he rolled over, he already had an extra P31 in his hand.

The size of the gun basically determines its power, and Anton has long been eyeing these P31s who were thrown to the ground by the seven groups of members.

Stray...... Anton didn't think about this at all, he was only one person anyway!

As soon as the gun arrived, Anton's face changed, the weight of this gun was wrong!

For a well-trained wind chime, the weight of various firearms is well known, and he can easily tell that this P31 has no bullets!

This time he was very unlucky, the P31 originally belonged to Sun Zhong, he was frightened by the previous battle, and after sobering up, he actually forgot to change the magazine, and inadvertently tricked Anton.

With a hard swing of his right hand, the P31 spun and flew out, and he pounced on one side to the other.

"Nima, what do you say......"

"Smack...... Syllable...... Smack......"

Another wave of gunfire rang out, and compared to the P31, the H12's gunfire was much clearer.

The muzzle fireworks of the two pistols flickered, and the discharged bullets flew out with streamers, and a little fire suddenly appeared on the steel wall opposite.

The whizzing stray bullets flew everywhere, and the howls and groans of the seven groups of members suddenly caused chaos in the vault.

It was Sun Zhong and Mad Dog who shot at it, looking at the flashbang with night vision goggles, it was not a good feeling, and the two who were blind in an instant were completely panicked, howling and shooting indiscriminately.

Anton, who was flying, didn't even look at the two people who were shooting indiscriminately, his eyes were only P31 not far from the ground, but he was thinking about another thing in his heart.

"The man hasn't moved yet, what is he waiting for?"

Through the few words of the people in the library and their location, the quick-witted Anton quickly judged that Dewey was the most dangerous one here.

The death of the two wolf fangs allowed Anton to raise Dewey's danger to the maximum, so even if he leaped through the hail of bullets, he was always on guard against the bloodstained man.

Someone who can kill the wolf's fangs must be dangerous!

Anton didn't expect to be able to kill the opponent in the first wave of attacks, but he couldn't understand why Dewey didn't make a move.

It stands to reason that a master would never miss the moment he stayed when he landed, but he jumped down with the consciousness that he would die when he landed.

"Could it be that I misjudged, this guy is just an SB who is good at melee ability?"

If Dewey had known about Anton's doubts, he would have been so angry that he would vomit blood again, in fact, he couldn't help but vomit blood now.

As soon as the lights in the vault dimmed, Dewey immediately shrank behind the metal box and closed his eyes, preventing Anton's hand.

With seven groups of people as meat shields and boxes as cover, Dewey didn't have to worry about being attacked with guns at all.

After the flashbang exploded, Dewey was the first to react, and he had already raised the muzzle of the gun while the members of the seventh group were still screaming, but he did not pull the trigger.

The reason is ridiculous, the panicked and screaming seven team members not only helped him block Anton's bullets, but also blocked all his shooting angles.

If there was a bullet in the first gun Anton picked up, under the random shooting, he might really be able to beat Dewey in a hurry, but there is no if in this world.

The moment he saw the sideways figure, the muzzle of the P31 in Dewey's hand immediately erupted a slender and bright flame, and the crisp and rhythmic "da-da" sounded extremely pleasant.

Anton's body shook in the flutter, and the sharp pain from his left rib made his eyes dark, but he didn't scream, just stretched out his right arm vigorously, and in front of his hand was a P31 lying flat on the ground!

When the spear arrived, Anton flipped over, but did not get up, kicked his feet hard against the wall in front of him, and slid backwards with the help of his strength, while his fingers slammed into the board, and a long series of bullets splashed in Dewey's direction.

This shooting posture is very chic, but there is absolutely no accuracy, and it can only barely play a role in suppression.

The crisp and chaotic sound of impact suddenly sounded, and dozens of bullets were scattered in all directions by the steel wall bullets, whistling and bringing out a whirlwind in the room.

In such an environment, Anton gliding close to the ground is a very wise choice, no matter how small the power of a stray bullet is, it is not something that a combat suit can resist, and this position can minimize the impact surface.

Dewey also knew this, although he was powerful, he was still a human after all, and he was still a seriously injured person, so he also did not dare to take the lead.

Anton waved his hand, and Dewey had already shrunk back, his back against the alloy wall, and there was a special alloy box in front of him, and he was very relieved.

Anton had already calculated the direction, his body slipped back, and he stretched out his left hand and copied a P31 again, but he didn't shoot immediately, but rolled his waist backwards, and kicked hard as soon as his feet landed, and the whole person jumped out like a cheetah.

It is difficult for a master who can kill the wolf's tooth to be hit by a bullet, unless the distance is close enough to give the opponent a chance to dodge at all, so Anton must lean in!

There was another sharp pain in his back, and Anton was hit by a stray bullet the moment he got up, but he had no time to care.

Sun Zhong, who was covering his eyes and screaming, and Mad Dog were also out of Anton's consideration, and he only had the half-human-high alloy box in his eyes, and the person behind the box.

"I want to live, so please die!"