In the snow-white forest sea, the two figures were constantly entangled, and at such a close distance, a small negligence was enough to kill. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How long can you do this?" Caesar said sarcastically.

"More than you think." Van replied coldly.

The vultures continued to cut through the air, making a sound like vultures and lions, and the red sword curtains were layered on top of each other, and even when swinging the vulture lion at high speed, Van still firmly held Caesar's spear in his left hand.

Even Van had to admit that Caesar did have the strength to be proud of, especially his strong reflexes, Van could not be said to be tricky in the angle of his lightsaber swing, but Caesar could always predict Van in advance and use it to crack it. This ability is like an advanced version of Fan's omniscient ability, but Fan's knowing that this is impossible, if Caesar really had such strength, then he would have been defeated a long time ago.

If the battle continues like this, Van will be defeated sooner or later, because his physical exertion is obviously more than that of his opponent, but how can Van keep himself passive?

When the layers of red sword curtains finally merged into one point, Fan finally let go of his right hand holding the sword. The vulture's hand came out with a low, piercing hum that pointed straight at Caesar's door.

The sudden blow apparently disrupted Caesar's rhythm, and he could only quickly turn his head to dodge the sword.

He was surprised and happy in his heart, surprised that Fan would choose such a way to make a desperate bet, happy that the act of throwing away weapons in battle was extremely stupid, if he could not successfully kill the opponent, then the next person who lost his weapon in an instant would be dangerous.

But how can Fan's handless sword be easy to dodge? The tricky angle of the shot almost covered Caesar's face, and at last when the sword of Van almost inevitably stabbed Caesar, a dense and thick layer of insect beetles emerged from under his skin.

Caesar finally dodged Van with his own ability, but even with the ability to use the insect beetle, he was left with a completely scorched scar on his face.

When he finally adjusted the balance of his body and was about to make a counterattack, a strong force instantly pulled his right hand, so Caesar, who had not yet been able to grasp the balance, finally let go of the right hand holding the gun, and the pistol was held by Van in his hand.

"Bang! Bang! Two loud gunshots rang out, but they didn't get anything out of it except that it shook off a lot of snow.

Caesar looked at Van with a gun in mockery, "You'll never be able to hit me head-on at close range, you've probably heard of spearfighting from the Angel of Death, right?" ”

Van ignored this, and once again rushed towards Caesar, "Bang! "Van pulled the trigger in advance, which was a shot right in front of Caesar, but Caesar seemed to be completely aware of Van shooting, just a slight deviation to remove Van from the ballistic line before Van pulled the trigger.

His expression was still full of sarcasm, it was indeed impossible for Van to shoot him when he was facing him, but fortunately, Van had no intention of hitting him at all.

After letting go of the shot, Van Shun threw the semi-automatic pistol in his hand at Caesar, who instinctively reached out and held the handle of the pistol steadily.

Just as he was about to launch a deadly counterattack against Van when a piercing pain suddenly came from the back of his heart, and Caesar shot him backhanded, but unfortunately, the pistol was already out of bullets.

It was this fatal mistake that completely cut off his advantage, and the constant pain in his body almost drove him crazy, even though he had covered his body with worm beetles, but the heat of the vulture lion only easily pierced his worm beetles.

Caesar fell to his knees weakly, he knew that he had lost, he had lost completely, his tendons and hamstrings had been completely broken, and at this moment he was already a waste.

One moment he thought he was in control, the next he was completely defeated, and this sudden turn of events took only a few seconds.

"Why?" Caesar hissed in pain.

"Are you looking for this?" Van gently circled around Caesar's body, then put the pistol magazine in his palm in front of Caesar, and said with a slight gasp.

Caesar closed his eyes in agony, and when he took the pistol that Van had thrown, he forgot the most important step - checking the magazine.

All this is just Fan's calculation, and this game has been set up by him from the time he took the vultures and lions out of his hands. But what is needed to accomplish all of this is extremely fast, so fast that even the Empire's spearfighting skills can't be parsed.

And overclocking is the key to turning everything around.

The landing point of the vulture lion that came out of Van was by no means Caesar's face gate, Caesar's face gate was just an obstacle that it had to pass through to fly to the landing point, so when Caesar correctly avoided this sword, he had already jumped into the game set up by Van .

After that, Van snatched the pistol, pretended to shoot two shots, and then secretly removed the magazine while Caesar avoided the trajectory, and then completely emptied the bullet in the chamber with one shot, and Caesar chose to instinctively take the pistol, which doomed him to failure, he trusted his marksmanship too much, and this was the key to breaking his advantage.

The moment Caesar took the pistol, Van had already activated the overclocking, he had completely exceeded his limit, plucked the vultures from the trunk behind Caesar's side, and then bent his feet over the trunk to change direction, and the vulture lions almost unhindered into Caesar's back.

A panicked Caesar tried to fight back, but it was doomed to be in vain.

And all this is the embodiment of the Brahmanic fighting art.

"I have to admit that the gun fighting is really good, and you are the first opponent who can make me treat it so carefully." Van gently half-crouched in front of Caesar.

"Hah, is that my glory?" Caesar said sarcastically, even though he has completely lost his combat effectiveness now, the pride in his bones still does not allow him to bow his head easily.

"Glory? I don't know what it is, I just know that I won and you lost. Van replied lightly.

"If you can have such speed, why not use it in the first place!" Caesar said in a low voice, apparently believing that this was an insult to him and that he was not worthy of being treated with all his might.

Fan smiled lightly, but there was no warmth in his smile, "You have too many questions." Then Van slashed Caesar in the back of the head with a knife, and Caesar immediately fell into a coma.

Van looked at Caesar who fell to the ground with some complications, the strength of this opponent is indeed very strong, so strong that Van suspects that even if he uses overclocking in a head-to-head fight, he may be defused by gun fighting.

After all, as the core of the organization that supports the Empire's transformation people, the power of gun fighting is indeed amazing.

A moment later, Van dragged Caesar's heavy body and slowly marched through the forest, towards the forward base of the A-30 that was still under construction.