Chapter 227: Death's Footsteps (I)
At this time, he was no longer as strong as before, and his speed began to slow down, and now he was hit by more than a dozen bullets in his body. Radioactive bullets burrowed into his skin and embedded in muscle fibers, but he forcibly cut them with a dagger, and then used the tip of the dagger to pick out the bullets, but there were too many wounds on his body, and the blood still flowed a lot, staining half of the chariot walls.
This kind of injury didn't seem to make him have the slightest intention of retreating, although the pain made his body tremble slightly, but whenever he saw the figure that was constantly fighting not far away, he seemed to have inexhaustible strength, constantly killing all obstacles in front of him, and approaching in the direction of Xu Li.
Fifty seconds passed again, and the man finally came to Xu Li's place five meters away.
At this moment, Xu Li's ongoing battle is cruel and numb, the blade's melee combat ability is fully exerted by Xu Li, there are constantly enemies dying under her knife, and her body has at least more than twenty warheads at this moment, but at this moment she has no time to pay attention to all the wounds on her body, she just keeps numbing and fighting, she is already very tired, the long knife in her hand seems to weigh dozens of tons, she can't hold it anymore, and then the bell falls to the ground.
Xu Li's eyelids seemed to be pulled by a ton of force, so heavy that she couldn't hold it up at all, she wanted to sleep and rest.
"Julian...... I'm here with you......" The phrase came to her mind, as if it was about to become an eternity......
The Grim Reaper's footsteps are beginning to approach......
She shook and fell headlong. Just when it was about to touch the ground, a strong and powerful arm suddenly appeared, grabbed Xu Li's waist, hugged her up, and then the body kept and began to exert force again, and the ghost figure of the double gunman was once again vividly interpreted.
Xu Li was taken aback at this time, she barely opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was a familiar handsome face, always with a hint of a smile on her face.
She wondered if she was mistaken, and with great difficulty raised her hand to touch the face that was close at hand, and muttered, "Yurien......"
Julian bowed his head slightly and smiled at her gently, looking full of sunshine on this battlefield, and then whispered to Xu Li: "You are so stupid......"
Xu Li closed her eyes gently, even though she was extremely tired now and the injuries on her body were very serious, she felt that everything she had done was worth it at this moment. Xu Li is not a stupid woman, and she does not ask Julian why the trial double gun in his hand ended up in the hands of the enemy.
Any kind of battle can happen on the battlefield, and in her opinion, as long as he is alive, as long as they are alive, then this is the best outcome.
A dual gunner who doesn't want to fight to the death, whether on the battlefield or in any other situation, it is undoubtedly difficult for an opponent of the same rank to keep such a guy who is bent on escaping.
But it is clear that these two guys who have killed many of the elite of the Watt City army will not be easily let go by the Watt City army, so the battle is still going on.
Behind them, an off-road command vehicle roared in the direction of Julian, and in the cab, a slightly slender looking man with gray hair, gray eyebrows, and even gray pupils sat in it.
His strength has reached the eighth order, and he has stepped into the peak of strength with half a foot, he is the third in the city of Watt, acting as a commander in this army, in fact, when the battle just happened, to be precise, when Xu Li began to join the battle, he had already wanted to fight with Xu Li more than once, but reason defeated his impulse very well, he knew that the mission he came this time, after commanding the soldiers to completely eliminate those stubbornly resisting warriors in the trial area, Originally, he wanted to catch the woman and do a good job to reward him for this expedition, but he didn't expect someone to rescue her.
This is an unforgivable thing. So he grinned, licked his lips, and looked at Xu Li in the arms of the man in front of him, with a strong look of greed in his eyes, which was the most primitive look, which also meant that Xu Li was very attractive to him.
The armored car driven by No. 3 was equipped with a heavy high-speed gun, the power was comparable to that of a sniper bullet, and although the huge body looked bloated, it was like walking on the ground in this wilderness, and the speed was terrible, and the car followed closely behind, and No. 3's thumb kept rubbing against the bullet button, and it didn't seem to be in a hurry to press it. He liked the feeling of toying and manipulating, and preferred the sense of superiority with a group of subordinates who had no emotion and intelligence, and almost every strong throbbing made him feel so noble, so different.
Of course, Julian knew that the heavy anti-aircraft machine gun behind him was aimed at his back, but he didn't dare to turn around easily, faintly, although he didn't see the guy controlling the car behind him, but the faint strength oppression made Julian know that the strength of the guy behind him was at least no less than the seventh order.
If he was alone, he might have chosen to turn around and rush forward, but now that he was still holding Xu Li in his arms, he was facing the enemies around him, and at this time, he would be killed directly if he was a little distracted.
Xu Li quietly rested her head on Yurian's strong and powerful chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat, she also knew that the two were in a predicament now, and couldn't help but whisper: "Are we going to die here?" ”
Julian comforted her with a smile, but the smile was a little bitter, and he did not speak, expressing his heart with action. He held Xu Li with one hand and a dagger in the backhand with the other, his body was churning, moving sideways left and right like a ghost, one enemy after another continued to die under his dagger, and the price he paid was also constantly aggravated by his injuries.
As more and more of the fourth- and fifth-order masters died in the hands of Julian, Number Three's face finally sank, he snorted, pressed his fingers, and pressed on the button that fired the heavy high-speed shooting gun.
The speed at which a bullet fired at a speed comparable to that of a sniper bullet was desperate, and after Yurian had put down the two enemy soldiers, he sensed the danger coming, but before he could dodge, he felt a numb in his right leg and then lost sensation in his entire left leg.
The bullet pierced his thigh and landed on the ground with a pop. Julian's face instantly turned pale, but this kind of injury didn't slow down his speed much, and at such a speed, no one could stop him.
Three's face turned hideous, and he aimed the muzzle of his high-speed rifle at Julian's head, and roared in a low voice, "Raise a bitch, die!" After saying that, he pulled the trigger directly.