It's all instinctive, I just feel like every step I take is enveloped by that extremely uncomfortable feeling, and I only feel a little more comfortable when I step into a certain position.

In this way, with the help of the lightness of the snake's footwork, I wandered through the rain of bullets, and I did not suffer any major injuries except for a bullet in my calf.

The members of the black killing team were stunned, they knew how fierce their own firepower was, and this was already tantamount to indiscriminate shooting.

No matter how good your body is, you can't escape this kind of firepower network with no rules to speak of, but the man in front of you just did it.

The wooden boxes around them were smashed into flying sawdust by bullets, and it was like a heavy rain, and the man moved left and right in a strange way, and Leng was not mortally injured.

The freckled man was also frightened by the sight in front of him, he had never seen anyone who could not die in such a strafing shot, and it was obviously not accidental.

However, he has seen the world, and some dark creatures in the organization also have some similar abilities, and China naturally also has Dao inheritance, such as the master of the Heavenly Ranking.

But this kid is so young, how can he have this kind of cultivation.

I didn't know what the other party was thinking at the moment, but I just kept moving my body until I rushed behind a large line of cargo.

Leaning against a huge wooden box, panting heavily, the gunfire was still intense, but it was safe.

Maybe it was because I was too amazing, and no one dared to chase after me, and after waiting quietly for a while, the other party's gunfire was obviously disordered.

I stretched out my head and glanced at it, it was Su Mengwan who took advantage of the chaos to lead people to copy the back road of these killers, and everyone fought together.

The scene was completely chaotic, because the distance was too close, the spear could no longer play any advantage, everyone took out the melee weapons in hand, and fought each other.

At this time, the most active was Officer Pei, who caused a steel rod to dance wildly in front of him, picking out the pistols of several black-clad killers one after another, and at the same time slamming them on the head, knocking them unconscious.

With Pei Yu's example, the special police officers all pulled out their batons and fought with those killers.

Su Mengwan stood at the end, holding a pistol and shooting non-stop, with every shot, a killer fell to the ground, and the number of people on both sides was soon almost the same.

The freckled man yelled, knocked down a nearby SWAT officer with his pistol, kicked away a steel rod reaching out to his chest, and rushed towards the woman behind him.

He knew that everything that had been arranged before had been messed up by the man who suddenly appeared, and the failure of the mission was a foregone conclusion, so he had to make a last effort to capture the woman as a hostage, and maybe he could turn the tables around.

The freckled man was not a mediocre person to be chosen as the leader of Group E, and he quickly knocked down several SWAT officers who tried to thwart him and came to the woman.

'Bang, bang, bang' three gunshots rang out, he touched the three round holes in his chest, raised his head to look at the woman in front of him and said, "This thing is okay against ordinary people, but it's just a little bit worse to shoot me." ”

A rapid heartbeat sounded, and the freckled man stretched out his arms and threw himself at the woman in front of him.

There was still a row of small wooden boxes between the two, but the freckled man's body seemed to be made of iron, and he hit it directly without hindrance, leaving a lot of debris on the ground.

Just as the freckled man's hands were about to clasp the woman's shoulders, a blue figure rushed out from the side and kicked him out with a whip kick.

Then a long black sword plunged into his chest, and a stream of red blood rushed out of it.

I shook my hand, pulled the sword out of the freckled man's chest, and kicked him away with another kick, turning around to see an angry face.

"Who called you! Didn't you have a good rest in the hotel! Su Mengwan almost shouted the above words with a roar.

Unexpectedly, at this juncture, what Su Mengwan cared about was that I didn't listen to her, shouldn't it be thank you for rushing to save her? Women are really unreasonable.

My temper also came up, "If I rest in the hotel now, I'm afraid you will really lie here forever, run away, and come back to die, is the credit so important?" ”

Su Mengwan snorted, then turned around to help his subordinates continue to fight the remaining killers.

I was also a little angry, she was obviously at a loss, and she pretended not to see, so she wanted to catch up and ask for clarification.

I happened to see the freckled man who fell to the ground and stood up again at some point, he held a huge iron cylinder and smashed it towards Su Mengwan, who had just run from the front.

I didn't think about it, I flew directly and kicked him, hitting him in the wrist, and at the same time kicked the iron cylinder in the air with my other leg, and I heard a bang, and the freckled man was knocked down by the falling iron cylinder again.

A stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and it looked like he couldn't live.

But I didn't see in his eyes a sign of a man who was about to die.

To put it simply, if a person is about to die, first of all, the three souls will slowly leave the body, and the expression is godless.

When a person dies, the seven spirits will also disperse, the blood will stop flowing, and the body will gradually stiffen.

It was already a strange thing that a freckled man could stand up again and sneak attack after being stabbed in the chest.

Now he was smashed on his body by an iron cylinder larger than his own body, but his eyes were still full of hatred, and there was no phenomenon of his soul leaving his body.

He opened his mouth to speak, but he choked on his mouth full of blood, and he didn't make a sound for a long time, until he vomited the blood in his mouth, and then he made an intermittent sound.

"How about it, Chinese boy, I'm immortal, apostle of the Black Mass, you'd better pray that this iron cylinder will hold me down for a while, hehe, time is running out."

That crazy expression and magnetic voice are a little interesting.

It's just that I've seen a lot of supernatural events, and the opponents are all bigwig-level demons, so I won't be scared by his words.

walked over and kicked on the iron cylinder, pressing him to spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the second half of the cruel words turned into a sobbing sound.

I looked him in the eye and said, "I'm glad you reminded me of the importance of this iron cylinder." ”

"I don't care what the Black Mass is, it's just that if you dare to cross the ocean to spread wild here, you will also have the consciousness of being sanctioned, by the way, have you heard of Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick?"

The freckled man looked at me suspiciously, "What's it?" ”

Before the words fell, his head was smashed flat by a stick flying from the side, Pei Yu wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and nodded his head, "This is it!" ”

I straightened up again, the battle around me was basically over, this time Director Su was really angry, most of the members of the black killing organization had been killed, and only three people were left.