Volume 1 The Way of the Beast Chapter 117 The Unsolvable

Facing the rapid bullets, Yi Ming's face instantly surged out of hundreds of black thorns, the appearance was not terrifying, the bullet hit the black thorns, and instantly scattered several black thorns, the black thorns disappeared, but did not hurt Yi Ming in the slightest.

After receiving this shot, Yi Ming was furious, the clothes on his body were torn to shreds with a hiss, his whole body was covered with black needle-like armor, and his body suddenly grew in a circle.

The masked man next to him was about to raise his gun and rush towards Tu Ying in the distance, Yi Ming shouted: "You stay here for me! Look after these villagers, you go, just send her bullets!" After saying three steps and making two steps, he flew towards Tu Ying.

Seeing Yi Ming's menacing appearance, Tu Ying fired two more shots and retreated behind the wall, dodging and leaping into the dense paths of the village.

Her original special pistol, which she had taken away when she was captured earlier, now has limited ammunition for the two guns in her hand, so she can only engage in guerrilla warfare, and only when she gets close to Yiming can she find a chance to hit the weak point.

The villagers all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw someone coming to stop Yiming, and as soon as Yiming left, the woman rushed to the center of the square and hugged the little girl: "Don't be afraid, Gulya, Ama is here, I'll take you back." "I wanted to run away.

As soon as he turned around, he was kicked in the back by a masked man, and the whole person fell to the ground. I heard the masked man say, "Want to run?" After speaking, he drew his gun and pointed it at the woman.

It was too late, and then it was too fast, and a long sledgehammer flew from a distance with a whistling voice! The twenty-pound hammer smashed into the masked man's head at once.

Burst!

The thin mask couldn't stop his ** from bursting, and the red and white ones all came out of the eye hole in a crowded manner, and were smashed five meters away by the hammer.

"Who!" all the masked men with their guns in their hands looked in the direction where the hammer was flying, only to see that it was empty.

They looked warily at the villagers around them, all gathered in a circle, their expressions clearly visible under the black masks, but their fear could be seen in their trembling hands.

But none of them realized that there was one more person among them.

A masked man looking around suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the figure of this companion next to him, how could he ...... Missing a hand?

Just as he turned the muzzle of the gun, the one-armed man next to him reflexively struck him with an elbow blow and hit him the back of the head, and the masked man was so soft that he fell to the ground without a sound, attracting the attention of his companions, and they realized that in their team, at some point, there was an outlier!

"Who are you!" A group of masked men raised their guns and turned to this one-armed man, who knew that this one-armed man was faster, and he bullied several people in the circle at once, while dodging the muzzle, and at the same time striking with one-armed inches at close range! The power is so great that a simple punch can actually punch a 70-kilogram masked man out of the circle.

The masked men were all holding rifles, and they couldn't use them at all, so they could only retreat while looking for an opportunity to attack.

This one-armed masked man was none other than Lin Yong, but after two punches, he found that these guys didn't even fight with him, but dodged away. These masked men are not simple people, and when they get away, I will be their live target!

Lin Yong slapped off the muzzle of the nearest person with one hand, grabbed his collar and retreated to a stone house behind him.

The masked men didn't care about the lives of their companions at all, and fired fiercely in the direction of Lin Yong's retreat, some of them directly drew the pistol on their waists, and held a Boe dagger in the other hand, approaching the stone house step by step.

These people are all brainwashed outlaws! They have been rigorously trained and have advanced and retreated in a measured manner. Lin Yong realized that he was careless, and silently counted the enemies outside in his heart, there were a total of ten masked men, and he had put down one by himself just now, and there were nine people left. At this moment, he is in the urn, as long as he rises up, he will be greeted by a torrential rain of bullets.

But even if you don't show your head, will you be safe?

Gollum ......

A round and billowing grenade was thrown through the window of the stone house.

Lin Yong was shocked, and quickly shrank down and hid under the big bed in the corner, and turned the bed board down!

Rumble!

The fragile walls of the stone house were torn open like a large hole made of paper, and debris flew in the smoke-filled space.

Lin Yong's head was buzzing, the sky was spinning, and he looked at the door with a blurred vision, and five or six masked men with guns immediately rushed into the stone house, searching for his whereabouts in the smoke of gunpowder.

Lin Yong stretched out his hand and pulled out a piece of shrapnel embedded in the flesh on his chest, but he was already desperate in his heart. Even if you can fight ten of them yourself, in the face of powerful modern thermal weapons, there is actually no difference between killing yourself and killing a chicken.

Damn, even if you die, you'll have to shed a layer of skin on these beasts!

Lin Yong struggled to stand up, and was about to rush under the guns of the masked men.

At this moment, a sturdy black figure leaped in from the hole in the stone room, slashed an elegant arc in the air, and one crouched, just landing in the middle of several masked men.

It's doodle!

I saw her instantly pull out two guns from her legs, and under the surprised gazes of several masked men, she burst out with her dance-like deadly attack.

Bang bang β€”β€”β€”β€”bang

It's the black butterfly dance, it's the aesthetics of violence!

Every time he moved, he dodged the masked man's attack from all directions at an incredible angle, and every time he moved, he frantically pulled the trigger to reap death. Each hooded man was bombarded with at least seven or eight bullets before he fell weakly, and at the moment he fell to the ground, the gun in his hand was caught by Tu Ying from mid-air, and in a blink of an eye, he was facing his companions.

The tongue of fire on Tu Ying's hand was almost never broken, and in just ten seconds, all the nine enemies who poured in were killed by Tu Ying, and he simply lowered his two guns, and the barrels of the guns turned red because they were too hot.

As soon as the smoke cleared, Lin Yong looked at Tu Ying's back and said, "No, I found that I can't be your partner." ”

Tu Ying turned his head, his eyes were like stars: "Why?"

Lin Yong said with a bitter face: "You are so handsome every time, I am still a fart?"

Tu Ying said disdainfully: "Who said that he was going to deal with Yi Ming?

"I'm ......!"

Three black needles grazed Lin Yong's cheeks and nailed them to the wall of the stone room!

"Oh no, I didn't get rid of him, I chased him!" Doodle rolled on the spot, grabbed the two magazines on the corpse on the ground, and plunged the Boe knife on the ground into the scabbard at his waist.

Lin Yong said with a serious face: "Can you hold him for a minute?"

Tu Ying leaned against the wall and staggered his guns, and crossed them to his chest: "Can you hold him for ten seconds?"

Click!

A big foot stepped in through the hole in the house. I saw that Yi Ming was covered in pitch-black hard thorns, and with an invincible and powerful aura, he rushed into the stone room with a short body. The two eyes looked at Lin Yong and Tuying from the gap in the black time, and said in a strange Chinese accent:

"Ten seconds?hahaha...... I'll fold it, and the two of you will go up together, thirty seconds, and solve the battle!"

It's crazy!

Tu Yingti pulled the trigger on the monster in front of him, and the bullets hit Yi Ming's chest one after another like beads, but they were all blocked by the dense black thorns, and they couldn't cause substantial damage to Yi Ming at all. Instead, he was forced into a corner by a few black needles thrown out by Yi Ming.

Lin Yong circled around Yi Ming, dodging the black needles that flew from time to time, while carefully observing Yi Ming's actions, and suddenly found that there was no black needle defense in Yi Ming's back heart!

What a chance! Lin Yong stepped forward, the five fingers of his right hand squeezed into a fist, and the head was smashed into Yiming's heart.

"Lin Yong, don't go!!" Tu Ying stopped by a loud voice, and was accidentally hit by a flow needle in the shoulder, and the sharp needle tip pierced Tu Ying's tights and inserted it into Tu Ying's shoulder.

Lin Yong was reminded by a reminder, and retracted his indomitable fist, and happened to see Yi Ming's back heart suddenly grow a thorn armor! Lin Yong's fist was old, and he could only retract his strength slightly, but his fist still hit the dense black thorn solidly.

"Ahβ€”β€”!h

Lin Yong screamed miserably, retracted his hand suddenly, and saw that his fist was covered with black needles, obviously he attacked him, but this Yiming was not only unharmed, but he almost lost a hand!

How does this fight?!

Yi Ming turned around and threw a whip leg on Lin Yong's stomach, and the upright barbs on the leg added a tearing attack power to this leg, and under one blow, Lin Yong's stomach was torn open!

I only heard Yi Ming laugh and say, "You are not dead?" hehe~ It's really fateful." But you're still too naΓ―ve, you think I'm just going to play with flying needles? Haha, my real horror is sashimi! Are your fists very powerful? Then keep hitting me. ”

Lin Yong got up from the ground, didn't look at Yi Ming at all, but stared at Tu Ying deadly, and moved his lips slightly: "Hold on, for a minute." ”

Tu Ying had no choice but to believe Lin Yong, and raised his gun to shoot Yi Ming. Yi Ming casually threw a few stitches at Lin Yong, and then rushed towards Tu Ying angrily.

Lin Yong took these few clicks and took the opportunity to drill out of the stone house through the hole next to him. He crawled to the square, and under the frightened eyes of the villagers, he picked up the long sledgehammer on the ground and was about to rush back.

He weighed the hammer in his hand and frowned, when he saw a tall street lamp beside the square.

Lin Yong glanced at the stone house and then at the street lamp. After hesitating for less than half a second, he picked up the hammer and smashed it on the ground around the street lamp.

Boom! Boom!

Under Lin Yong's huge force, the entire square trembled with Lin Yong's knock, and the stones around the street lamps were all cracked in a net. Lin Yong smashed seven or eight times in a row, immediately shook the hammer in his hand, jumped to the side of the street lamp, used his waist hoop to hold the iron lamppost, and used his right hand full of blood to hold the base of the lamp.

After that, the steel teeth are tightened, the legs are forced, and the force is lifted!

The whole street lamp was like an onion, and it was carried by Lin Yong in his hand, and under the lamp base, there was a boulder the size of a stone mill! Lin Yong pinched the front end of the street lamp, just barely holding it. I flipped it in my hand......

This hammer is suitable for me.