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The flames appeared on Wang Yi's hand again, instantly drying the blood on his hand, and the blazing heat also instantly burned his wounds together. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After simply and rudely stopping the blood, Wang Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, raised the Bobosha submachine gun in his hand again, but his right hand, which had been trembling a little, told him very clearly that although the blood stopped at this moment, his hand was also not lightly injured.

The shield warrior waved his long knife, shook off a few drops of blood on the blade, and grinned at Wang Yi: "Little ghost, if you don't want to die, let me out, otherwise the next time Lao Tzu does it, you won't be so lucky." ”

Wang Yi snorted coldly, and didn't say more, he directly pulled the trigger and sprinkled a series of bullets.

Seeing that Wang Yi did it again without saying a word, the mercenary also scolded secretly, and once again the giant shield resisted.

Although Wang Yi also shot this time, he didn't stand there as stupidly as just now. A fiery red bolt of magic erupted in his foot, and as he fired, his figure dodged out and attacked at the large shield that ran to the side to bypass the shield warrior.

Sensing the displacement of the gunshot, the shield warrior didn't even need to look at it, he directly raised his shield and turned to follow, and his footsteps slowly moved towards the location where the gunfire came.

As Wang Yi slowly exerted his strength, his speed became faster and faster, and the Bobosha submachine gun in his hand also changed from a series of strafing shots to point fire from time to time. The gap between the shots widened, so that the shield warrior could not find his position and had to stick his head out to see where he was.

And Wang Yi has the assistance of strong spiritual power, and every move of the shield warrior is under his monitoring, and soon, he began to shoot from tricky angles, attacking the weak areas that the shield warrior cannot defend against.

The shield warrior originally belonged to the type of attack and defense, and the speed was not very fast, after Wang Yi surrounded him so much to fight guerrillas, he finally couldn't stand it, raised the shield and accelerated towards Wang Yi, a barrier of fighting spirit condensed in front of him, and together with the shield, he resisted the bullets that Wang Yi fired from time to time.

"Little ghost, it's miserable for you to be caught by me!" The shield warrior roared, the long knife in his hand was held by him, and he wished that the long knife could become longer in an instant, and he directly stretched out and cut Wang Yi.

Ignoring the shield warrior's roar, he kept running and shooting, and at the same time, his mouth was slowly chanting a spell, and the sound of his incantation was muffled by the sound of gunfire.

"Wall of Fire Technique!" Suddenly, Wang Yi let out a loud shout, and with a wave of his big hand, a wall of fire suddenly rushed out from under his feet, extending towards the shield warrior.

The sudden flames immediately startled the shield warrior, and when he saw the flames rushing towards him, he immediately dodged and dodged to the side.

Just as he took a step, the gun in Wang Yi's hand also rang out.

"Da Da Da ......"

When the bullets came, the shield warriors were too busy dodging the more powerful wall of fire to raise their shields to fend off the bullets. In a hurry, the shield warrior could only condense the fighting energy of his whole body, forming a thick barrier of fighting energy in front of him.

In an instant, the bullet shot through the barrier of the fighting spirit, and hit the iron armor on his body with a crisp sound.

The shield warrior was pleased to find out at this moment that after the weakening of the Douqi barrier, the bullets shot by Wang Yi could not penetrate the thick iron armor on his body at all.

Immediately, the shield warrior threw down the shield in his hand, grabbed the long knife and flashed out.

"Haha, little ghost, you're dead!" Since he could defend against Wang Yi's bullets, what was he afraid of, he directly picked up the long knife and turned into a knife warrior and rushed towards Wang Yi.

Seeing that the power of the bullet was so attenuated under the defense of the Douqi barrier, Wang Yi also frowned, and retreated as he shot.

"The power of the submachine gun is too small, and the suppressive power of the shield warrior is not enough!" Wang Yi said secretly, constantly recalling the solution in his mind.

"I had to have a rifle, but I'm wounded in the hand, and Mosin Nagant is too slow to aim...... The only way to do this is to find a rifle that is fast enough to fire. Wang Yi flashed out while recalling the summoning list, and behind him, the shield warrior with a long knife laughed and pursued Wang Yi.

Just when the sword warrior was about to catch up with Wang Yi, Wang Yi finally found a suitable weapon.

"Die!" The shield warrior raised his long knife and rushed forward with a tiger pounce, and in a hurry, Wang Yi hurriedly summoned a riot shield to block behind his back.

"Smack!" The long knife wrapped in vindictive energy slashed at the riot shield, and immediately cut a deep hole.

Taking advantage of this respite, the magic power in Wang Yi's body frantically poured into the teleportation rune in his palm, and immediately after, a long rifle was summoned by him.

It was a rifle that closely resembled Mosin's prototype, and it was also a long wooden barrel, with a barrel protruding slightly from the front, and the whole thing was still like a wooden club.

Summoning the weapon, Wang Yi took advantage of the situation and aimed the gun at the shield warrior who was close at hand. The long muzzle of the gun was almost against the shoulder of the shield warrior, and with Wang Yi's pull of the trigger.

With a bang, the bullet came out of its chamber, and under the shield warrior's time to defend, such a close distance instantly penetrated the armor in front of him, and a blood flower bloomed on his shoulder.

The shield warrior was in pain, and immediately let out a cry of pain, and was knocked back by the impact of the bullet.

Wang Yi was overjoyed, took advantage of the situation to escape, and distanced himself from the other party again.

"Damn!" the shield warrior stood up with a scolding in severe pain, and before he could open the barrier of fighting spirit, he was injured in the shoulder by Wang Yi, which really made him angry.

"Why is this weapon of his so powerful, even my armor can penetrate it...... But fortunately, it seems that this weapon can't be fired in bursts like the one just now, otherwise I will be miserable. The shield warrior took out some powder and sprinkled it on the wound to stop the bleeding, and walked back guardedly, ready to pick up the shield again.

Seeing this, could he turn into a turtle shell so easily? So he immediately stopped, put the butt of the gun on his shoulder, and pulled the trigger.

With each pull of the trigger from his fingers, the rifle, which looked like Mosin Nagant, began to shoot out bullets one at a time.

When the gunshots rang out, the shield warriors were startled, and hurriedly raised the fighting energy barrier again to block the bullets, regardless of the consumption. And after the bullet penetrated the Douqi barrier this time, it hit his armor, and actually made a series of deep holes, which frightened him and hurriedly ran all the way back to pick up the shield.

"Hehe, sure enough, this M1 Garand rifle is still easy to use!" Wang Yi grinned after firing eight bullets, while reloading the gun again.

The M1 Garand rifle, one of the most famous firearms of the World War II era, is an excellent firearm with reliable performance, high shooting accuracy and fast firing speed.

At the same time, the shield warrior finally picked up the big shield and looked at Wang Yi and the M1 Garand rifle in his hand with palpitations.