Chapter 260: The Enemy Meets

The axe and spear that pierced the night, when it appeared again, had lost its original surprise attack effect. In addition, the woman with the ponytail has already evolved into a powerful "macro-tailed beast", and it is not an ordinary human who realizes it later. Sensing the sudden danger behind her, she dodged the attack of the axe and spear with a slight dodge.

Everyone searched in the dark night, trying to figure out where these axes and spears came from.

A burly figure gradually emerged in the darkness, it was Pell, who had been defeated by the "Argomon" like Frankimir and had just escaped from Mai's palace.

Frank Mire was a little puzzled, he didn't understand why Pell suddenly appeared here. After the two people escaped, one went to the northeast and the other to the northwest, and the distance between them was originally getting farther and farther, but because they didn't know the layout of the harem of the Dragon Court, they spent a lot of time in the palace, but they didn't go too far.

Confused, Pell heard the loud gunfire of Fraser's missile. At this moment, the harem of the Dragon Court is still peaceful and calm, and it has not been attacked by any forces, and the front hall and underground base are in chaos.

As a result, Fraser's gunshots could be heard clearly from a distance. No matter how good he is, the aimless Pell plans to rush over quietly, saying that he can't break the deadlock of becoming a lost lamb.

Pell should have come and saw Frankimir, who was entangled with a man and a woman, whom he had also seen, and knew that they were both Zhukov's henchmen.

On the one hand, Zhukov's minions, who are eager to kill him, and on the other hand, Frankimir, who is temporarily ally with him, even if he doesn't need to think about who should be shot at this time, it is a clear and self-evident thing.

When Pell escaped from Mai's palace, he snatched two axes and spears from the guards he had struck down, just in case they needed to defend themselves. It's a heavily guarded place, and it's full of enemies, so it's better to find something to do than to be bare-handed.

Pell has practiced boxing and kicking since he was a child, and is proficient in various fighting techniques, not to mention dancing with guns and sticks, and is a guy with developed limbs and a simple mind. Seeing that Frankimir seemed to be wounded, and hesitating for fear that he would lose his life, he threw the axe and spear in his hand from a distance without thinking.

Perhaps Pell had a good crosshair, or perhaps a little bit of luck, the axe and spear pierced the woman's throat impartially, and took the life of the woman with her hair on the spot. Then Pell took the opportunity to stride forward, and after approaching the woman with a ponytail, he wanted to make another surprise attack, but unfortunately in the face of the keenly sensed "macro-tailed beast", Peel's surprise attack failed to achieve any effect.

"Are you alright?" Pell asked Frank Miir as he got closer.

"I can't die, it's just a little flesh wound." Before Frankimir could finish speaking, he jerked his left hand up and fired a mercury bullet at Fraser.

At this time, Fraser's attention was all on Pell and he didn't pay attention to Francier at all. In Fraser's opinion, the injury on Frankmir's leg is enough for him to completely lose his ability to fight, and it is impossible to attack himself, if Frankimir is still alive, then he has already launched a counterattack, and it is impossible to delay it all this time, as the bleeding from the wound continues to increase, Frankimir will only get weaker and weaker, so Fraser did not take Frankimir in his eyes at all.

In any case, it is absolutely wrong to be a lover or a slow enemy. No matter what the situation is, even if you have already gained the upper hand, you should not underestimate the enemy too much. However, the instinctive conceit and arrogance of human beings often always cover people's eyes, making people unable to recognize this clearly.

The momentary negligence made Fraser suffer a big loss again. The galloping mercury bullet pierced Fraser's left eye under the leather mask, and the silver-gray mercury quickly spread in Fraser's eye socket, because he was wearing a brown leather mask, he couldn't see what he looked like behind the mask, but from Fraser's wild roar, he could hear his heart-rending pain at the moment.

Suffering because of carelessness and underestimating the enemy, this is the second time for Fraser. The first time it was Yulia, this time it was Frankimir, Fraser was really pitiful, this is the consequences of his own arrogance, if he was not so arrogant and pompous, maybe he would not have become a prisoner of the Gulag, let alone Yulia and Frankimir. It's a pity that no one can see the face under his mask, but it must be a face that is extremely terrible and hideous.

The "macro-tailed beast" saw that Fraser was also injured, so it was naturally impossible for him to be stunned and watch the excitement. She quickly wields her big, long, metallic tail, ready to attack Frankie Mill and Pell in the open.

It was obvious that Frankimir and Pell, who were flesh and blood, naturally could not resist the attack from the "macro-tailed beast", not to mention that Frankimir was now injured again, and it seemed that the injuries were not light.

Blindly brutal and hard-to-face with the "macro-tailed beasts", they can only suffer from themselves. The only thing they can do now is to try to escape as much as they can, but will the "macro-tailed beast" watch them flee like this?

The "macro-tailed beast" held its huge tail high, and the silver python was hideous and thick, and it seemed to be trying to devour Frankimir and Pell alive.

At this moment, suddenly, out of nowhere, there were two huge explosions, and suddenly the flames soared into the sky, and the billowing smoke obscured the roaring silver python, making it completely impossible to see what had just happened.

At the same time, three figures flashed out of the darkness. This time there was a woman and two men, and the person at the head was Yiru, and standing behind Yiru were two masked men who were stronger than Frankimir. They were dressed in black leather suits with polished yellow armor, and they looked a bit like the Japanese ninjas in the movie, but these two ninjas were too big.

Two strong men carrying flamethrowers and rocket launchers on their shoulders, heavily armed like a small arsenal. Only now did Frankimir and Pell understand what the explosion had just done.

Seeing Yiru's appearance, Frankimir finally breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that Yiru was his own person, and now they were saved, such a vitality equipment, if you want to deal with the "macro-tailed beast", there should be no difficulty.

Like Pell, Yiru and the others were also attracted by the sound of fighting, and they sneaked into the harem of the Dragon Court, in order to rescue the two princesses, but they didn't know who had a dispute in the harem, so they rushed over to take a look, but they didn't expect to meet Franky Mir, and they didn't expect Pell to be here.

Pell saw Yiru, and Yiru also saw Peel, and it was awkward for the two of them to look at each other. Even Frank Mire, who was completely puzzled, seemed to see from the strange eyes of the two of them that there seemed to be something not quite right between them.

Although Pell is a simple-minded guy with well-developed limbs, he is by no means the kind of stunned young man who has no brains. Seeing that Yiru was holding such a long big knife in his hand, there were two burly men standing behind him. If I continue to stay here, I am afraid that I will be cut by Yiru, and there is no way to live.

At this time, Pell was already unarmed in his hands, and he didn't care about many others, so he turned around and wiped his head and ran, hoping to be one step ahead of others and slip away from under his nose.

How could she let this guy go, she didn't give in, stepped forward, and tried her best to catch up. Only Frankie Mill is still sitting on the ground stupidly, holding his injured thigh, and he can't understand which one of these two fevers is playing, as if he has a deep hatred and hatred that he has in common.

The two big men standing behind Yiru were not idle at this time. Instead of pursuing Pell as agreed, they rushed towards the unsubdued Macrotail. The flamethrowers in their hands spewed out huge pillars of fire, as if intending to burn the "macro-tailed beast" alive.

Frankimir used to only see some photos of "macro-tailed beasts" in magazines, but he didn't know what kind of abilities and shortcomings these monsters had, so he didn't know how to deal with "macro-tailed beasts", which was the right way to work, but Frankimir was a little skeptical that they could really burn the "macro-tailed beasts" to death.

The situation changed completely, and Frankmir turned his attention to Fraser, who was lying on the ground struggling. I saw Fraser get up from the ground with great difficulty, and staggered and quickly fled. Frankie Mill wanted to catch Fraser immediately, but his bleeding thigh couldn't get him to stand up, so he could only watch Fraser escape.

Frank Mire's leg wound is still bleeding out, even though his physique is far beyond ordinary people, but if the blood continues to flow like this, it is also possible to cause shock due to massive blood loss, and even eventually lead to death, he must think of something to stop the bleeding for himself, and then he has no energy to care about Fraser and the "macrotailed beast." ”

Frankiemir's ability to heal wounds with superior physique doesn't mean he won't die from his injuries. He now needed to take some self-help measures as much as possible, and he allowed himself to lie flat on the ground, trying to relax his spirit, so as to slow down the flow of blood. He ripped off his clothes and bandaged his thighs to suppress the flow of blood. At this time, he looked a little nostalgic for the enlarged ion suit, if he was still wearing the ion suit, instead of such a strange suit, maybe he wouldn't be injured now.

Even though the two big men in front of him were brought by Yiru, Frankimir didn't know who they were. Now that Yiru and Pell have all run away, there is no one to help him now, he can only save himself.

Besides, Pell and Yiru at this time, Pell is running with his life, and Yiru is desperately chasing. In terms of leg work, Yiru really can't catch up with Peel, but for Yiru, in the face of the hated Peel, she will not show mercy at all.

Seeing that the distance between the two is getting farther and farther away, if he wants to catch Pell today, Yiru will have to find another way. She reached out and took out three hidden weapons from her bosom, and threw them at Pell without thinking.

Pell was only concerned about escaping, seeing that the distance between the two was getting farther and farther away, Pell couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, and he didn't think about what would happen behind him, let alone that he would use a hidden weapon, which was already old.

Pell was completely defenseless, and all three hidden weapons hit Pell, one on the right thigh, one on the right calf, and one on the left shoulder.

The sharp pain that penetrated into the bone marrow made Pell fall to the ground in an instant, and he rolled out several times in succession. When Pell finally stabilized himself, he saw that the Notai knife in Yiru's hand was already tightly pressed against the tip of his nose.

The tip of the Notai knife pierced the bridge of Pell's high nose, and as long as he used a little force, he could cut Pele's nose off.

"Slow down! Slow down! The woman spares her life, the woman spares her life! I also hope that the heroine will raise her noble hand, and if the adults don't remember the villain, they will let me go as a fart! The great grace is unforgettable! Pell put on an aggrieved look, lying on the ground and begging for mercy, he really had no spine.

Seeing Peel's appearance of a mischievous appearance, and then thinking of Peel's invincibility and domineering that night, this made Yiru even more disgusted with the man in front of him. (To be continued.) )