72 Encounters
The uncomfortable sensation completely dissipated and the air gradually cleared.
Zuo Jiang rested my right hand on his shoulder, supporting me so that I would not fall.
"It's okay, is it?"
"I was stabbed three times and six holes."
Grinning wryly.
Although it was not real from the outside, there were flat wounds on my body, arms, and thighs, as if they had been pierced by several blades, and the flesh around the wounds was pale and there was no blood coming out at all.
The Shadow Demon is not afraid of ordinary physical attacks, but it can deal physical damage to enemies, which is really terrifying. If you fight with it according to ordinary thinking, no matter how many people there are, it will only be wiped out. Now it has not been defeated, not even harmed, but the door to the outside world has been broken and temporarily closed.
Although there were speculations before the battle, the development of events was as imagined, and it still felt like a dream.
I used the gray stone again to restore my body, and it took three in a row to relieve the weakness of my vitality after being sucked.
Sakiya lay motionless on the ground, and I was a little nervous, and when I passed, I found that she was just unconscious. Zuo Jiang and I turned her over, and there was a silver-gray marking, the size of a fingernail, where the pentagram had been hit by the bullet, which was shrinking at a fairly slow rate. However, at this rate, it will be fully recovered in three days at the slatest.
The bullet vanished after hitting Pentagram, which was not clinging to his skin, and there was no wound on the surface of Sakiya's body.
It is unknown what exactly caused Sakiya's coma.
I tried to shake her awake, but she was like a sleeping beauty, and she didn't respond to any call.
Sakiya's chest heaved slightly. Zuo Jiang pulled her clothes up.
"Let's take her back first."
I said this, carrying her on my back.
We were about to leave when Zuo Jiang, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.
"Tsk, it's not too early or too late." I couldn't see her expression, but her tone showed a strong sense of disgust.
A little slower than her, but I could sense that some subtle particles were gathering up from all around.
There was no figure in sight, but in the empty and silent wind, the sound of the car motor quickly became clear.
The battle with the demon is really not something that can be concealed casually, and it has not been more than ten minutes from the beginning to the end before it has been noticed. The other side moves quickly, and it seems that there are men at every fork in the road. Is it the police? Or is it a goat union?
"Hurry up, don't stop."
"From the toilet, there is no carriageway."
Zuo Jiang and I ran side by side in the direction of the toilet. As soon as I stepped out of the flower bed at the edge of the square, there was a feeling of oppression coming from the skin on the back of my head. Before I could react, my vision suddenly turned over, and Zuo Jiang pounced on me from my side, crushing me to the ground.
A slight screech of tearing through the air passed over its head, and the garbage can on the front side made a sharp metal crash, shaking and falling to the ground as if it had been blown up.
"Sniper!"
Zuo Jiang screamed and pushed me away, and rolled to the other side, and two bullet holes appeared in the ground between us one after another. The screams grazed past me at a rate of one per second, and I crawled under the stone platform after I carried Sakiya and Zuo Jiang back to the flower bed. As long as you raise your eyes slightly, you can see translucent trails inserted into the ground and flower beds, and stones and broken flowers and branches suddenly splash up.
The attack on my head and face made Zuo Jiang and I barely able to raise our heads.
After about five seconds, the shooting stopped, and danger surged in the silence.
Zuo Jiang and I still didn't dare to raise our heads, and the sound of heavy breathing and heartbeat could be heard clearly when we got closer.
"This is a problem." I thought desperately, "It's the goat union." The city's police don't have sniper rifles. ”
"What an outrageous organization, are they ready for urban warfare?" Zuo Jiang complained.
The sound of cars in the distance is approaching rapidly, and if you don't leave, you can't go away at all. However, even if you can avoid sniping with your strong athleticism, the speed of departure will be quite blocked, and even if you don't see our fight with the demon, the first few attacks are enough to let the attacker know how strong his opponent is. All he has to do is to contain me and Zuo Jiang, and he won't make a mistake.
I asked: "It seems that there is only one sniper, acting separately?" ”
Zuo Jiang shook his head: "It's useless, it's too late." ”
I put the unconscious Sakiya aside, crawled on my body, looked up in a different position, and immediately retracted again, and a bullet immediately lifted off the stones in the corner of the flower bed. However, I have seen nearly ten vans coming from three directions except the toilet direction.
"Prepare for war, take out the snipers first." Zuo Jiang said.
The obvious correct solution.
I pushed the pistol's revolver away, and the cartridge case bounced off the ground, booming, as tight as the rate of a heartbeat.
Leaving aside the murderer Takakawa, this is the first time I have encountered a conflict of this magnitude. However, even the murderer Gao Chuan was the first to consider retreating when facing the special forces of the Goat Guild of more than 30 people.
The situation is better now than it was then, at least the battlefield is open.
Since the other party is attracted by demons, it should be a special operations force against inhuman people and paranormal situations, and ordinary weapons are not very useful to deal with these guys who take "Paradise".
The rate of fire of the bow and crossbow was too slow, and the smoke grenades were not expected to be effective before the battle, so they were not brought.
Existing weapons.
The exorcism bullets have already been exhausted, there are only three ordinary bullets, and there are thirteen gray stone bullets left, plus Zuo Jiang's axe and my dagger, it is barely feasible to concentrate on the enemy in one direction.
Replace it with three regular bullets and three graystone bullets.
I nodded to Zuo Jiang to indicate that I was ready.
"Take the intersection on the left."
Because there are the least number of vehicles there.
Zuo Jiang suddenly stood up, threw himself out of the flower bed, and quickly jumped away to the left. She knows how to deal with it, and like a veteran of thousands of battlefields, she moves between the ballistics with the grace and ferocity of a leopard, sometimes blocking bullets with an axe. Sniper bullets chase her steps, leaving irregular trails on the ground.
I crawled on the opposite side of Zuo Jiang, poking my head out on the other side of the flower bed, looking for the sniper who was attracted by Zuo Jiang.
Since becoming a Demon Emilisary, my physique has always been beyond ordinary people, and even my vision is very good. I soon spotted the guy, on a building five hundred meters away. ,
The sunset seems to be about to go out, sinking behind the building, and it is quite a magnificent view. The glass on the outside of the level buries the Sniper's figure in the reflected afterglow. However, judging by the ballistics, it was indeed him.
If you can be visualized, you can lock on.
The chain decision feeds the path to his body back into his body, as naturally as raising a hand or a foot. When talent is thoroughly tapped, it evolves from potential to instinct, which is the strength of the D-rank.
There are many geniuses around me, but I am not a gifted person, and the excellence of my student days is the fruit of hard work, experience, and habit, which is something to be proud of, but there is no flash of aura.
Now that I've been promoted to D-rank, I've stepped into the ranks of geniuses.
The so-called talent is that even if you put in less sweat than ordinary hard workers, you can get more achievements than him.
The so-called talent is the cruel demarcation between giving and receiving. Take video games as an example, it is a gold finger that increases the speed of promotion of a certain stat by 100%.
The gap created by accumulation, experience and effort is visible under talent.
With the same amount of time and effort, the gap between the genius and the mediocre will snowball.
The owner will have more, and the gap will never be filled until death strikes.
Therefore, even if there is only one revolver, even if the opponent has been honed in the field of shooting for a long time, he can defeat him.
This is the self-confidence that comes from talent running-in.
The sniper seemed to sense the odds at the scene and tried to collect his gun and move away, but to no avail, and no matter where he fled, even if he hid behind an obstacle, the deadly trajectory wrapped around him like spider silk.
Pull the trigger.
Three bullets were fired in a row.
One second, two seconds.
The bullet bounced off the window and the interior building, and the first graystone bullet received a thrust bonus, deftly piercing the sniper's head. The rudimentary Dam warhead that had crossed it almost flipped off his skull.
The blood splattered violently.
The figure fell, fading out of view.
"Ah Chuan, keep up!" Zuo Jiang shouted on the other side.
I returned to the same place, picked up Sakiya, and sprinted towards the established route behind Zuo Jiang, while reloading the left wheel.
In front of them were two vans with full horsepower, the doors on both sides were lifted, and four men in hats leaned out of the doorway.
We were greeted by the muzzle of a black hole.
"Let's dance, Zuo Jiang, it's showtime now!"