Chapter 8: The King of Atlantis (3)
Glancing at the crystal in his hand, and then at Yichen who rushed out, Lu Xuan hesitated, but still threw it to Andre: "I don't want Gorman to take care of things with you." ”
After speaking, she took a step with her back against the seat in front of her, stepped on the seat in front of her, backflipped, turned in the air, adjusted the direction, and kept up with Yichen.
Hurriedly catching the "North American Core", Andre was stunned, and then reacted, and hurriedly took the crystals into his arms, looking for a more hidden place.
Lu Xuan is right, even if it is not for anything else, just to prevent Gorman from working hard with him, he has to take care of things.
Gorman, Lao Tzu will help you save money with your life! That's a trillion! If you deduct Lao Tzu's money again in the future, Lao Tzu will fight hard with you! Andre shouted in his heart as he crouched and moved towards the corner.
Suddenly falling into the darkness, losing consciousness again, Flashscale panicked, pulled the trigger, and spun and strafed.
Dadada!
The continuous bullets were thrown out like a long whip swung horizontally, and immediately hit the people fleeing in panic around her, and a figure fell, along with the ringtail in the darkness, and she died at the hands of her panicked teammates.
The darkness disappeared, and the scales didn't have time to be surprised, when they saw a ghostly light flash in front of them, and then, their throats were sweet, and their necks felt a hot temperature.
With a thud, he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, his index finger still on the trigger, and on his white neck, bright red blood gushed out of a hole and stained the floor.
Killed! He killed! Looking at the corpse on the ground, Yichen's eyes were glazed.
Although he had killed the palace attendants of the living dead like zombies and even the real living soul guards before, they were all creatures from another world, not creatures on earth, let alone people.
But this time, he killed someone, a real person, a living person.
A look of panic crawled all over his cheeks, his hands trembled violently, and with a bang, the [Dao Sword Night Beam] shining with black light was directly thrown to the ground by him.
"Danger!" Lu Xuanjiao snorted and pounced on Yichen.
As soon as he knocked down Yi Chen, a dense stream of bullets flew over his head, and he didn't have time to reprimand, seeing the enemy's muzzle falling, Lu Xuan grabbed Yi Chen's collar and dragged him from the aisle into the two rows of seats.
The bullet landed on the floor where the two had been a second before and on the scaly corpse, the floor cracked, blood splattered, and the scene was bloody.
Lu Xuan turned around and shouted: "Don't die!" ”
Yichen's body trembled slightly, and emotions such as nervousness, panic, and fear were mixed, making it difficult for him to calm down.
"First killing?" Lu Xuan saw his problem.
Yichen nodded, with obvious panic and confusion in his eyes.
"You'll get used to it slowly, just get used to it, stay here well, and leave the rest to your teacher." After speaking, Lu Xuan patted him on the shoulder and rushed out as swiftly as a swift.
Sou!
There was a cracking sound, and a fuchsia crossbow bolt flew out from a tricky angle, striking Silver Ring's heart from the back.
Seeing his sister die in his arms, the crazy golden ring threw two individual grenades at the security personnel, and then directly gave up the bunker and stood up from between the two rows of seats. Rush towards the murderer and shoot as he walks.
The moment Jinhuan raised the muzzle of the gun, the long fuchsia hair flicked, and Leigh leaned down and hid behind the seat.
At this moment, her temperament is no longer quiet, but reveals a capable and decisive spirit, and if she can become the master of Xuan, she will naturally not be a fragile vase.
The non-stop spray of flames directly sealed Leigh behind the seat, not giving her the slightest room to escape.
Removing the miniature bow and crossbow on her arm, she felt a little regretful, she knew that she shouldn't have worn an evening dress, the evening dress was too close-fitting, and she could only bring a crossbow arrow at most after bringing a bow and crossbow, otherwise she could easily deal with this other enemy.
Just as Leigh pondered what to do with the other enemy, the approaching gunfire suddenly stopped, followed by the sound of falling to the ground. With her peripheral vision, she saw the corpses of her enemies.
The arc disappeared from the silver hand, and Wells put on his black gloves again: "Lord Lixuan, the evening dress is not suitable for combat, I should solve this little trouble for you." ”
Li got up, got out of the back of his seat, straightened his clothes, and moved his gaze to the black-gloved hands: "Are you...... Wales? ”
"Lord Li Xuan still remembers me, and I feel honored." Wells smiled slightly.
Leigh nodded, "Thank you." ”
"Master Xuan is polite, speaking of which, I can be regarded as a handy." Wells smiled and gestured to the floor a few meters away.
There, a woman was lying in a pool of blood, and it was the sub-group of the snake group who was five steps, and a silver pen was stuck in her right temple, half of which was submerged.
With the death of the five steps, the golden ring, the silver ring, the rattletail, and the flashing scales, the snake group suffered heavy losses in an instant, leaving only the three team members including the team leader Dora Jie and the black mamba.
This beast group with a great reputation in heaven, the snake group known for its insidiousness, viciousness, and ferocity, lost more than half of it in just a few minutes.
"Team leader, deputy team is also dead." The black mamba said to Dorajie, put the micro. She was used as a sniper rifle, and there was a security guard for every shot fired.
Dora Jie knew that the snake team had kicked the iron plate.
"Leave the others alone and grab things!" Her gaze settled for a moment, and Dora Jie looked in the direction of "Team Seven" again.
She is decisive, the iron plate has already been kicked, even if she kicks her foot off, she must kick it through, she must grab the core of heaven and earth, otherwise even if she escapes, she will die in the hands of the five masters.
She'd rather die here than have her neck broken, and she didn't have a trump card that she wouldn't use as a last resort, which would be the worst possible outcome - death with the enemy.
"It's okay to grab something, let's get past me first." With a crisp voice tinged with displeasure, a figure leaped out from behind a nearby row of seats.
I only saw the long beige hair flying in the air, and then a metallic disc enlarged in my eyes, and my eyebrows hurt, and a member of the snake team fell to the ground.
The other member of the snake team didn't even know what was going on, so he fell under the shadow needle shot by the Wind Disc Disc.
This figure that suddenly appeared was none other than Lu Xuan, who was known as the "Spirit Demon".
The fastest reaction was the black mamba, and the hot muzzle changed direction at the first time, but before the muzzle could come with a tongue of fire, Lu Xuan kicked away with a horizontal swing leg in the air. Rush.
A flash of cold light flashed, and the sharp dagger cut through the air and slashed towards the figure.
From Lu Xuan's movements in the past few seconds, Dora Jie concluded that he was a master, and in the face of a master who was almost close to his face, the gun was the most useless, and only the dagger, known as the king of melee combat, could suppress or even sanction the opponent to the greatest extent.
However, in the face of overwhelming power, all ideas seem so unrealistic.
At the moment when the dagger struck, Lu Xuan stepped on the seat and leaned forward, and at the same time raised his hands up and grabbed Dorajie's forearm.
Immediately after, she exerted force on her waist and turned her body, and the huge force forcibly drove Dorajie's forearm to rotate 360 degrees, and with a click, her forearm was forcibly twisted off, and the dagger also fell to the seat.
is worthy of being the master of licking blood from the knife edge, even if the forearm is twisted off, Dora Jie let out a wail, but that still beautiful face turned white under the severe pain, and even hidden hideous.
As the leader of the snake group, Dora Jie is naturally not a soft persimmon, and the entire snake group, except for the black mamba, whose ability is stronger than her, no one else is her opponent.
However, even with a stronger Black Mamba, she can still sit firmly in the position of team leader, which shows the power of her means.
The slender leg slashed down from the air and hit Lu Xuan's head, and Black Mamba's support arrived.
The leg blow came very quickly, and the powerful force contained in it could be felt from the wind that was set off, and Lu Xuan immediately understood that the strongest was not the leader.
Letting go of Dora Jie, who had been twisted and deformed her forearms, Lu Xuan's hands did not fall, but went up a point, unable to dodge, she chose to catch the opponent's leg blow.
With a muffled sound, a powerful blow made Lu Xuan's back fall on the back of the chair, and if he was an ordinary person, this leg blow and the back of the chair below could easily break his lumbar spine into two.
There was pain in his lower back, but Lu Xuan didn't show the slightest, but showed a somewhat cold smile: "You have to pay the price." ”
Carp stiffened on the back of the two chairs in front and back, Lu Xuan shook off the long legs in his hand and stood up.
As soon as he stood up, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him, and he leaned over without thinking, and at the same time turned his body, a trace of cold light faintly appeared in his eyes, and Lu Xuan punched out and hit the black mamba in the lower abdomen.
Without giving the opponent time to relieve, Lu Xuan's half-crouched body jumped, backflip and right kick, and hit the enemy's chin with the tip of his high heels.
The sound of bone cracking sounded, and the black mamba flew backwards and flew out, and at the same time, a blood line soared from his jaw, which was sprinkled in the air in an arc.
Not dying immediately, the trembling black mamba clutched his chin in his hands, but the blood gushed out uncontrollably, from his fingers to his forearms, and finally from his elbows to the floor.
The resentful eyes stared at Lu Xuan, the pain distorted his face, hideous and terrifying, and after struggling for a while, the black mamba died, but those eyes were unusually wide, making the hearts of those who watched it furious.
As if knowing the end of the black mamba, Lu Xuan didn't look at her, but looked down at the crumpled dark brown suit on his body, and complained: "It's really uncomfortable to fight in a suit." ”
At this time, Dorajie, who was enduring the pain, had already picked up the micro on the ground. Rush.
In the blink of an eye, she was the only one left in the snake group, and she had become the commander of the light pole after losing her team members. Only her snake group remains, and she is a useless outcast to the five and seven masters, and the end will be extremely miserable.
Thinking of this, boundless anger rose from the bottom of her heart, turning into an ocean and drowning her.
"Die!" Dora Jie shouted hysterically and raised her gun to point at Lu Xuan.
"Shoot." Facing the muzzle of the gun that was about to shoot out tongues of fire, Lu Xuan had no fear, let alone any intention of dodging.
Sou!
The white shadow flew across the rows of seats, and in the next second, blood splattered. Washed off to the floor.
On Dorajie's forearm, there is an ivory dagger, and the splashed blood stains the dagger red, and depicts Dorajie's face hideously and palpitatingly.
She looked down at her dagger-laden forearm, the pain causing her nerves to paralyze temporarily, but she could feel that her arm bone was cracked, or rather cracked, about to crack.
One hand was twisted off, the other hand was shattered by a dagger, and she was already crippled!
Lu Xuan looked at Andre, who threw a dagger in the distance: "Can you solve it at once next time?" ”
"I'm afraid she'll shoot you first." Andrei covered his chest with one hand, and behind the clothes on his chest was the "North American core", "How?" I guess I threw it accurately. ”
"Yes...... It's quite accurate, there is no direct ...... Kill me, thanks...... Yes. Dora Jie looked up, a pair of bloodshot eyes peeking through her long scattered hair, looking at Andre.
"You can't blame others, you're to blame for everything." Andrei said indifferently.
Looking at that distorted face, Lu Xuan frowned slightly, and Dorajie's reaction made her feel a bad feeling in her heart, as if something bad was about to happen.
Sure enough, she saw Dora Jie raise her hand with a dagger on her forearm, and took out a fist-sized oval glass bottle from the mezzanine of her clothes, filled with a cyan liquid that looked like deadly venom and like a virus agent.
"I don't blame you...... I just want you to accompany me...... Die together. Dora's smile was almost crazy.
The vial was the same blood she had secretly left on the transport plane, the blood that Fursh had extracted from her body.
She secretly sought out many experts in biology, but none of them could dilute the liquid, and if they couldn't dilute it, they couldn't absorb it, so the liquid naturally stayed.
Although he didn't know what the bottle of liquid was, Andre clearly felt the breath of death, and he was startled and shouted, "Quick! Stop her! ”
"It's late." With a sly grin, Dora Jie let go of her hand, and the glass bottle slipped and fell to the floor.
Syllable!
The bottle shattered......