"Good time."

Leon threw the empty SCAR rifle in his hand to the ground, and with a toe lift, he picked up the Sig-Thor P229 nine-millimeter pistol hanging from a certain corpse into the air, and held it as quickly as electricity.

Because this pistol is designed with the concept of "rapid response to emergencies", there is no bumper device on its body, and Leon directly draws the gun and shoots, emptying all the bullets.

"It's all said, ordinary firearms are useless to me."

Baron Straker did not dodge or dodge, and directly brandished a prosthetic leg called "Satan's Claw", and the dense hollow hole on the surface of his steel right arm spewed out a majestic steam like smoke and mist, blowing the bullet into the predetermined trajectory and drifting to nowhere.

He was not enough, and before he could wait for Li Ang, who was close to three or four meters away, he used his prosthetic leg to sweep across, and the white cold qi that condensed like a match gathered and retracted, and the entire prosthetic limb was wrapped in thick ice, forming a knight's spear, sweeping towards the opponent's waist and abdomen.

Li Ang took a half step back and slashed the fire axe straight down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the fire axe touched the spear composed of ice, the metal surface of its axe blade was covered with a layer of crystal white frost, and if you looked closely, it was the irregular diamond-shaped frost surface formed by the condensation of water vapor in the air.

Not only that, the rubberized paint surface of the axe handle of the fire axe is also visibly frozen cracks with the naked eye, and the wood of the walnut itself is even more overwhelmed.

Li Ang's face did not change, and the vast energy spread all the way down the palm of his hand to the handle of the axe, which could maintain the basic shape of the fire axe, and would not break and shatter on the spot.

Baron Straker succeeded in his first blow, and pursued even more, stabbing left and right with his spear, forcing Leon to move and stumble, twist his body, and keep dodging.

"Like I said, the organization I belong to is unimaginably powerful, and this steel prosthetic is just the tip of the frost."

Baron Straker still had some strength left in the fast-paced battle, and wanted to distract his enemies with a battle of words, "Now, if you stop in time, I can make the decision, absolve you of the guilt of killing our soldiers, and provide you with an extremely good trade contract." ”

Li Ang crossed his waist to avoid the ice gun and sneered: "Your tone sounds like an undocumented, unqualified, and insecure leather bag company applying for those ignorant fresh college students with no social experience." ”

"It seems that you don't understand the preciousness of life." Baron Straker shook his head, as if sighing, as if he was hurting something, and sighed: "There are always some gifted young people, who think that the whole world revolves around him, and the lucky ones will only repent after hitting the wall several times, and the unfortunate ones will not even be able to step on the first hurdle." ”

Leon had been retreating and dodging, and at this time he had been forced to the edge of the rooftop, he grabbed the corpse of a soldier on the ground and held it high in front of him as a shield, but Baron Straker did not evade, and a shot pierced the chest cavity of his corpse,

The terrible frost seemed to spread outward from the wound of the corpse slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the chest cavity of the corpse, which was still warm and soft, had completely frozen into flesh and blood, and even the icy internal organs inside the wound could be directly seen.

In a flash of lightning, Leon had already pulled out the M9 bayonet located on the leggings of the soldier's corpse, and slashed at the ice spear that was half exposed on the corpse's chest.

This M9 standard bayonet is a multi-functional bayonet designed by PHROBIS company in response to the call of the US Army in the nineties of the last century, the handle is cylindrical, nylon material, the blade is made of 425M steel, the knife edge is sharp, and the back of the knife is covered with dense sharp serrations.

The production of this world-class bayonet was later outsourced to the North China Industries Company, and after research and imitation, North Industries quickly came up with an improved version of the M9 bayonet with ultra-high efficiency, which has been better than the best in terms of quality control, and has received rave reviews all over the world.

The M9 bayonet lived up to expectations, slashing heavily at the ice spear under Leon's aura, and although cracks the size of rice grains burst out from the blade, the ice spear had been cut in two, revealing the "Satanic Claw" wrapped in it.

Baron Straker was about to withdraw his prosthetic leg but it was too late, when Leon dug his bayonet deep into the gap between the prosthetic leg and stepped on the concrete steps below the railing, his body advancing sharply, sending the bayonet with sparks and lightning towards Straker's neck.

When it was too late, Li Ang was holding a bayonet in his right hand, while his left hand quietly set up a finger gun, and poked at the opponent's waist and abdomen in an extremely subtle and subtle manner, as long as he twisted it, he could tear his internal organs into thin minced meat.

"Humph!"

Baron Straker let out a loud shout, and his entire right arm erupted with dazzling and dazzling thunder to the extreme, if it weren't for Leon's timely release, I am afraid that at this moment, along with the saber, would have been scorched by the tyrannical electricity.

He took a few steps back, the plastic handle of the bayonet had melted, the skin of his palm was charred black, and the edge of his shirt was even more scorched like smoke, as if it had been ignited.

"Interesting,"

Li Ang indifferently swept his eyes and burned his palms, and shook suddenly, and his scorched skin shook to the ground, revealing his crystal ruddy palms, "Now I'm more interested in you, I guess I can pry a lot of secrets out of your mouth later." ”

"Arrogant," Baron Straker shook his head, looked at the bleeding wound in his waist and abdomen that had just been poked by Leon's finger gun, and said expressionlessly as if he didn't notice the pain: "The organization I belong to used to be the first in the world in terms of scientific and technological power, and I am the culmination of these scientific research essences. ”

As his words fell, the huge scar on Baron Straker's waist and eyes, which was like a spring of blood, recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, the tendons and flesh that had been shattered by the energy were reorganized, the gaps in the internal organs surged and grew in the blood, and even the skin covered with thick body hair grew back as before.

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, this level of body recovery ability is comparable to or even surpassing a martial artist in the realm of heaven and man, but whether it is in terms of body strength, subtle moves or even martial spirit, this bald man in front of him is far from comparable to a heavenly and human martial artist.

Baron Straker stretched out his prosthetic fingers and gently clasped the surface of the newly grown skin, noticing the curiosity in Leon's eyes, and explained with a smile: "See, this is the essence of the organization, as long as you are willing to join, we can even provide you with a long lifespan, and a tough body that will never be destroyed." ”

"It looks very tempting," Leon nodded, picking up the fire axe, "It strengthens my desire to dissect and study you thoroughly after squeezing all your value." ”