Chapter 34: Light is only responsible for giving you a one-way ticket to hell
Charlot's attack was very fast.
Sloane and the others had just received a report from their younger brother that he had turned into a storm and came to the inside of the textile factory and saw these assassins gathered together.
Xia Le's movement speed exceeded three hundred meters per second, close to the speed of sound, similar to the speed of ordinary pistol bullets, and ordinary people couldn't react at all.
However, each of the Brotherhood's Assassins was a carefully selected "Chosen One", and the introduction to "gunfighting" required the ability to catch the trajectory of bullets fired from a pistol with their eyes.
With all their might to activate the special bloodline inherited from the ancient assassins, their hearts entered a state of load, each heartbeat exceeded 400 beats per minute, and their dynamic visual abilities actually kept up with Xia Le's moving speed.
To the average person, the eyes of these assassins were like convulsions, moving frantically from side to side, their eyes bloodshot, and a pair of eyeballs seemed to jump out of their sockets.
But because dynamic vision can keep up with Xia Le does not mean that their physical fitness can keep up.
This only made them watch Xia Le pick up the bricks and overturn the assassins of the Brotherhood one by one, and their hearts were under tremendous pressure and more painful because of the growing fear and fear.
To Charlotte, it was as if time had been slowed down around them, and each of these assassins was a master of slow-motion mechanical dance.
Reach out, pick up clothes, touch the gun, raise your hand, shoot.
This series of actions passed for four or five seconds.
As long as he didn't close his eyes and didn't hit the bullets hard, he could easily dodge the muzzles of these black holes, and then harvest the assassins in the textile factory one after another.
But to be reasonable, it doesn't matter if these pistol bullets hit Xia Le, because the defense is not broken at all.
This gathering of members of the Assassin Brotherhood made it easy for Xia Le to get started.
He moved in a circular motion from the periphery inward, knocking over the Assassins brick by brick while pulling the distance, forcing them to turn around in order to catch his movements.
It was only after Xia Le knocked over more than a dozen people with bricks that the members of the Brotherhood fired their first shots.
But the direction of the bullet was more than three meters away from Xia Le, and finally slammed into an ordinary textile machine used to hide people's eyes, and it couldn't hit Xia Le at all.
Full marks for positioning!
Seeing one "brother" after another fall, but the opponent was unscathed, some of the assassins broke down inside.
They no longer thought about killing Xia Le, but turned and ran outside.
This is commonly known as I don't need to run faster than a bear, as long as I run faster than my companions!
At this moment, as the leader of the Assassin Brotherhood, Sloan was completely devoid of his previous pride and composure.
He held a gun in his hand, his expression hideous, and his face contorted and roared at the assassins around him.
"If we don't kill him, we won't be able to run away!"
This sentence sounds intermittent from Xia Le's point of view, which is very interesting.
But Sloan's cries were in vain.
As soon as he finished shouting this, Xia Le gave him a brick for free.
Sloane felt a pain in his head, a blackness in front of him, and then he didn't know anything.
When the Assassins saw that the boss who was still shouting slogans had been put down, they ran faster.
However, none of these assassins could even run out of the gate, and Xia Le caught up with him and knocked him down with a brick.
From the time Xia Le entered the textile factory to now, it was about three seconds.
But with the exception of Fawkes, all the assassins were knocked to the ground by him.
However, there were also two unlucky ones who were unlucky and were slapped to death by Xia Le.
In this regard, Xia Le can only blame their brains for being too fragile, and they can't even compare to the bricks.
Looking down at the "brothers and sisters" who fell to the ground, Fawkes let out a long breath and looked at Xia Le with a complicated expression.
She had just seen Xia Le rush in directly, facing more than twenty well-trained assassins at the same time, and she was still a little nervous.
She originally wanted to fight back, kill Sloan first, and then kill a few to kill a few.
As a result, in just a few seconds, everyone was put down by Xia Le.
Fawkes thought to himself, it turned out that Charlotte easily killed Ivan at this speed the night before, capturing her and the bullseye.
If you think about it carefully, if the other party in the bathroom the night before showed such speed, would you still be alive?
Unexpectedly, in just one night, she encountered the crisis of losing her life twice!
Waiting for Fawkes to settle down a little, seeing that most of these assassins were still angry, he asked Xia Le with a puzzled expression.
"Why don't you kill them?"
"It's a waste to kill directly, and you won't live when you see it."
Xia Le broke out of his transformation state, dragged these assassins together one by one, tied them up with the Xia style binding method, and motioned for Fawkes to come and help as well.
"The Assassin Brotherhood is such an orderly organization, and it is used by Sloan for profit, so there must be a lot of background. Besides, the medicated bath formula hasn't been handed down yet, so what are you doing in such a hurry? ”
Transporting the men to the butcher's territory and piling them up against the wall, Xia Le woke up the repairman with cold water.
In the Brotherhood, no matter how many injuries you have, as long as you don't die, you can recover from a magical bath that can be recovered by soaking in one night. It's the repairman who is configuring.
Two basins of water were used to wake the repairman, who snapped his eyes open, and then found himself tightly tied and unable to break free.
He looked at Xia Le in the field and Fox, the only one who was not tied, and showed a friendly smile to Xia Le familiarly.
This smile is specially trained, and even uses psychological knowledge, can unconsciously close the spiritual distance between him and others, so that the other party can let down his guard.
"You're here for the Brotherhood? I can quit the fraternity and do whatever you say! ”
The repairman knows that only when he is alive can he have a future, and if he dies, he will be gone.
But Charle ignored him, and turned to the butcher.
He brought two huge iron hooks for hanging pigs, dragged the butcher's strong body and hung him up.
The sharp iron hook matched the butcher's weight, and two bloody hooks quickly pierced through his two lute bones, bringing up a puddle of blood.
The intense pain caused by the flesh piercing instantly awakened the butcher.
"Ahh
He screamed so loudly that his mouth was wide open enough to even see the uvula in it.
The butcher's body subconsciously struggled on the iron hook, causing the iron rope on the iron hook to rattle.
But the thick, cold iron hooks rubbed against the bones and made a creepy creaking sound that made the butcher cry in pain.
Standing beside the butcher, Xia Le asked him with a smile.
"Do you believe in light?"
But at this time, the butcher, who was in intense pain and senses, could answer Xia Le's question.
As a result, Xia Le's expression changed.
"Answer me, cub!"
He roared angrily, like a lion king offended by a hyena, and kicked the butcher hard.
The force kicked the butcher's body in the air and shook it, shaking the chains on the iron hook with a cold clattering sound.
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