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If Grant had known that the other party had been promoted to level six not long ago, he would have been even more speechless.

After a dozen or so blows in one breath, Grant forced the opponent away with one punch, and then turned and ran out.

It's not that he can't beat the other party, but he doesn't want to be dragged to death here. The other party's skills are not much worse than those of the other party, even if they are not much different, if they keep entangled with the other party, they may not be able to escape after a while. The other party is used to completing tasks alone, yes, but the fifth-level agents have all appeared to hell, and God knows if there are any sixth-level agents nearby. Maybe the encirclement has been closed and is narrowing.

Grant ran hard, and the other Grant certainly wouldn't let him go. Fortunately, this is a small town, not like the city is full of high-rise buildings, and you can see the road at a glance; It's not like an empty patch on the outskirts of the countryside. Grant is very experienced, and he uses all kinds of ups and downs as obstacles, not only blocking the opponent's realization, but also making the opponent's pistol useless. Of course, this is also due to the fact that he walked around in the middle of the night last night, otherwise he might have been planted in some blocked alley the next moment.

But the other Grant did not live up to his reputation. After running so far, detouring so many times, and taking advantage of so many obstacles, Grant still couldn't shake off the other party. Moreover, the other party raised his gun at every opportunity, so that he couldn't stop at all. In addition, Grant also saw the traces of the encirclement. If you continue to run like this, even if you outrun another Grant, you won't have the strength to break through.

It seems that you have to fight for the risk of injury, and you have to deal with the tail in the back first.

Turning into the small alley that had been sealed, Grant ran straight to the iron gate that blocked the entire road. This made the other Grant wonder. However, Grant's actions quickly gave the other party an answer. I saw him kick forward about a meter apart, raise his hands, and hang the whole person on the iron door more than two meters high. By the time the other Grande raised his gun again, he had climbed to the top of the iron gate.

"Phew!"

The gunshots rang out and hit Grant's backpack, startling Grant. Fortunately, the bullet seemed to be blocked by the "dumplings", and it was really a good baby. Coming back to his senses, Grant did not forget to pull hatred. He smiled at the other man, waved his hand in a gesture of goodbye, and jumped down to the other side of the iron door.

The other Grant was quite professional, showing no anger on his face, and still chased after him. It's just that when he neatly climbed over the iron gate and landed on the ground, he was immediately attacked by Grant.

It seems that the taunt just now is not completely ineffective.

Taking advantage of the surprise, Grant's heavy punches made the opponent unable to counterattack at once, and could only defend passively. The other party was miserable, but Grant was so happy that he even used his backpack as a weapon. Seeing that his opponent's arms were bent forward to protect his head, he first hit his opponent's left arm with a right hook, followed by a left hook to his opponent's right arm. Then, he turned left on the spot, let the backpack smash the whole into the opponent's stomach, and let the other party subconsciously move forward. And after turning 360 degrees, he swung out his right arm with a circle of strength and hit the opponent's left shoulder hard.

It was obvious that the other Grant's originally taut left arm was loosened, and it was estimated that it would not be used for the next period of time.

But the battle is not over. Grant's move can be regarded as a big move. There is the power of the ultimate, and there is also the consumption of the ultimate. He couldn't renew the combo all of a sudden, which gave the opponent a chance to fight back. The other Grant seized the moment, struggling to hold his left arm in front of his head, and slammed his right fist into Grant's head. After the right fist was smashed and blocked, he retracted his charge and turned the left half of his body forward, still using the left arm, which was already weak to attack, as a shield. Wait until the right arm is charged, and then hit again. Then turn the left half of your body forward and repeat.

Sure enough, it's a professional.

The upper body comes and goes, and the two of them are not idle on their feet, but there are not so many scenes. After more than twenty more rounds, Grant also saw some Taoism. It seems that he really did the right thing about injuring the opponent's left arm before, because the opponent is missing a left arm, and the attack is obviously not smooth, so the right hook is okay. I guess the opponent is used to attacking from the left. Now that he found this, Grant didn't hesitate, first pulled away a little, and then kicked out with his right foot, pointing at the opponent's head. This time was naturally blocked by the opponent with his right hand, but this was also expected by Grant. Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent's right hand was not in position, he hooked out his left fist and knocked the opponent's left arm in front of him to the side, and then hit the opponent's heart with a heavy palm with his right hand.

The other Grant fell on his back, panting violently and struggling several times before he could get back up.

With a breath of air, Grant took the pistol from the other man's body and searched for two magazines.

It's a good bona fid. He thought about the pistol on his waist, the pistol and bullets he had stolen from a laboratory in the Trident Building, and he was speechless for a while.

That's what a thing!

Well, it's time to figure out a way to break through. Grant pinned his pit to the other side, gave up the position to draw the gun to the loot he had just arrived, and then placed the magazine in handy...... Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he quickly fell to the side.

"Whew!"

An arrow slammed diagonally into the concrete floor. If Grant hadn't moved away, this domineering arrow would have landed on his thigh!

If you think with your toes, you will know that the owner of this arrow will only be that one. Damn, a fifth-level agent wasn't enough, and there was an Hawkeye. You must know that although Hawkeye is only level six, the threat it can bring is not comparable to that of ordinary level six agents!

Based on the location and inclination of the arrows, Grant immediately spotted the damn Hawkeye. The other party was standing on the roof across the alley.

Against another Grant, it was forced to use melee combat. And against Hawkeye, then you have to be in close combat. If you play long-range attack, you will be killed by the opponent every minute. Therefore, without hesitation, Grant looked at the other party and rushed over. As he ran, he had to take the loot he had just taken and shot at the other party. Even if you can't hit the other party, do you want to disrupt the other party's rhythm?

But is Hawkeye's rhythm so easily disrupted? Regardless of whether it is a superpower or not, Hawkeye, who picks up a bow and arrow, is like a god in any field, high and elusive. Not only did Grant not run in a straight line, but even ran a few steps back and two steps, he was still almost shot through the stomach. In desperation, he had no choice but to carry his backpack to the front. This slows down a bit, but the armor value goes up.