Chapter 81: Attack (1)
At this time, in the eyes of everyone, this guy with broken clothes and a broken sword in his hand is no different from a dead man. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Lawrence looked at this ambushed guy with pity, to be honest, it was just because of a little thing, but because he offended someone who couldn't be offended, he had to take his life.
This is the way of the world, maybe your strength is very strong, but what can you do in the face of this formation? Before you die, a few more pads are the only thing you can do. But this rich little girl is really troublesome, so it's easy to kill it directly!
Lawrence suddenly had the idea that if he didn't do anything in the end, and just used this little girl as a humanoid background board, wouldn't everyone laugh at him when he returned to the organization.
"If the first mission ends like this, then I'm too sad!"
Just when Lawrence was secretly grieving, Makoto Tatsuno suddenly spoke.
"Those who have nothing to do with this matter still have a chance to leave, and if you don't go, you won't have a chance to see the sun tomorrow again. ”
The cold tone and expressionless words made everyone couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines. Although there is only one person on the other side, how can you feel that it is your own side that is vulnerable at this time?
"Pretentious, are you having something wrong with your brain?"
It was one of the members of the five-person team who spoke, but his flattering expression was quickly replaced by horror, and Makoto Tatsuno rushed in front of him before he could finish speaking, and without any hesitation, the broken sword in Makoto Tatsuno's hand penetrated his chest.
"Again, you still have a chance to leave. ”
The tone and expression did not change, but this time no one felt ridiculous. What particularly surprised Lawrence was that Makoto Tatsuno's decisiveness and pace when he rushed through looked like he had learned in the organization.
"Is this guy a peer? and a killer?"
The ancient profession of killers and ** has been around since there have been humans. In the current Federation, the killers gathered together to form the Killer Guild, although this kind of organization is banned by the Supreme Council of the Federation, but this organization has always been firmly existing in the Federation.
Compared to the loosely managed Bounty Hunter Guild, the Killer Guild has always been known for being stealthy and strict. All those who join will be systematically trained, so that compared to the uneven strength of the bounty hunters, anyone in the Killer Guild is considered a good player. This also leads to the fact that the Killer Guild charges very high, but the success rate is also quite high.
And the pace that Makoto Tatsuno used when he rushed out just now was almost exactly the same as what was taught in the Killer Guild. This kind of vindictive workaround is almost a killer's secret technique, how can this guy who looks extremely down.
But before Lawrence had time to think about it, the girl who was the leader of the five-person team was already trembling with fear when she saw her companion being killed, and then shouted hysterically.
"Kill him!
The employer has given the order, so let's hurry up and end this farce. As for whether this guy is a peer, a person who is going to die, yes or no, what can he do.
A loud whistle rang out from Lawrence's mouth, and all the men in black raised their magic guns. Immediately after the brilliance flashed, flames, lightning bolts, ice cubes, wind blades and other spell bullets shot towards Tatsuno Makoto.
Makoto Tatsuno, who was about to dodge to the side, was forced back to the spot by a rain of bullets, it seems that the organized attack is really different, and he can't dodge Makoto Tatsuno raised his hand and chanted.
"Thunder and Thunder!"
A huge explosion rang out, and the energy of the lightning collided with the spell bullets fired at him. Most of the spell bullets were canceled out, and the few remaining Tatsuno Makoto simply dodged. But the power of the lightning and fury was far greater than those spell bullets, and the huge thunder and lightning shone with a cyan blue light and rushed into the man in black.
Lawrence and the others hurriedly dodged away, but there were still a few unlucky ghosts who were struck by lightning and turned into charcoal. The huge energy impact had not yet dissipated, and Makoto Tatsuno had already turned around and rushed towards the girl who had been very domineering.
Before Tatsuno Makoto could rush closer, the air around the girl suddenly twisted, and several long swords stabbed at Tatsuno Makoto. There was a clanging sound, and Makoto Tatsuno swung his broken sword to block the long sword that was stabbing at him, but a bullet shot out from behind the girl.
Makoto Tatsuno flashed the bullet slightly embarrassed and looked around in surprise. The sword that had been blocked and the bullet that had flashed away seemed to be non-existent, and the surrounding area was still empty.
When the girl saw Makoto Tatsuno's appearance, the expression on her face softened a lot, and she smiled mockingly again.
"It's very good at talking big, but it's very poor!"
Makoto Tatsuno's hand holding the broken sword collapsed, and it looked like he was really angry. But it will take time for the spell to be used again, and the only way to change the situation of being surrounded is to get the girl under control first.
Only by rushing into the crowd will you hinder the guys with magic guns in the back. Makoto Tatsuno rushed out again, and the girl hurriedly hid in the crowd, this time the rest of the five-person squad kept the girl behind them, not allowing what happened in the swamp to happen again.
The long sword in the air reappeared, and Makoto Tatsuno suddenly accelerated and let the long sword bring out blood marks on his body. Everyone didn't expect Makoto Tatsuno to do this, and after a moment of stunned effort, Makoto Tatsuno had already rushed to the team of five.
A single palm struck out in the gap between the dancing of the broken sword, and the protectors surrounding the girl instantly turned into corpses. I thought that the result would be the same as in the swamp, but just as Makoto Tatsuno's hand was about to touch the girl, a strong gust of wind suddenly came from behind him.
A sense of danger rose from Tatsuno Makoto's heart, and he hurriedly turned around and slashed straight down with his sword. When the broken sword was slashed out, Makoto Tatsuno saw clearly that the person who attacked was the man in black who had comforted Lawrence before. The beard on his face was not old, and as the only man in black who did not use a magic guide gun, he wore a pair of thick fist gloves in both hands.
At the moment when the broken sword hit the fist glove, Makoto Tatsuno suddenly felt a huge suction, and his body involuntarily rushed forward, and Makoto Tatsuno, who wanted to control it, used his feet to draw a trench on the ground.
Realizing that he was being dragged away from the girl, Makoto Tatsuno stomped his foot and kicked back, and a stone shot out and hit the girl instantly.
"Ahh
The girl screamed, although she had tried very hard to dodge, but all this happened too fast, the stone still hit her ribs, the girl spat out a mouthful of blood and covered her ribs and shouted hatefully: "Kill him, kill him quickly!"
Seeing this situation, he shook his hands hard, and Tatsuno Makoto's body involuntarily flew up in the air, and then he was thrown heavily to the ground.
This is definitely not a martial art, how can you encounter strange abilities every time, and you will suffer every time! Makoto Tatsuno is really helpless to be caught off guard by strange abilities every time.
As soon as Makoto Tatsuno landed, he found that the attraction was gone, and hurriedly rolled on the spot. The place where he had just fallen was instantly covered by bullets, and the beard that had just dodged the bullet reappeared and punched Makoto Tatsuno.
It's so embarrassing! Makoto Tatsuno slapped out the fist of the beard, and then the two of them retreated at the same time, blood oozing from the fist gloves of the beard.