Wei Yang turned around to dodge the monster's attack, while the sword finger in his left hand was closed in front of his chest, and the sword in his right hand slashed from top to bottom. Although Wei Yang's swordsmanship is skillful, he can't stand the monster's huge strength, and the defense is still thick, Wei Yang doesn't dare to easily connect with the monster head-on, the monster can take more than a dozen swords, just a skin, and if Wei Yang takes a blow from the monster, he directly loses the ability to fight back.

Sometimes, it is universal to break all the laws with one force, no matter where you are.

Wu Heng took the path of fighting with his bare hands, and his baji boxing can be said to be tiger and tiger, and he is invincible when fighting with people, of course, when there are no weapons. But the monster's defense is obviously full, and the claws on his hands seem to be killing with a stroke, Wu Heng's advantages can't be brought into play at all at this time, and he rushes up, and it may disrupt Wei Yang's rhythm.

Chen Huan and Wen Ruo glanced at each other, Wen Ruo raised the gun in his hand to signal, Chen Huan understood Wen Ruo's intentions in seconds, and raised his eyebrows, indicating that he was not at ease with Wen Ruo's firearm proficiency and accuracy.

Wen Ruo's expression didn't change much, but he waved the gun in his hand to Chen Huan again. In the original world, she would go to the nearby shooting club to practice almost every week, relying on constant correction and practice, her accuracy could reach 100% within 50 meters, and complete the disassembly of the pistol in 5 seconds, for which the president of the club also persuaded her many times to become a soldier.

"Wei Yang!" Chen Huan saw the gap, shouted to Wei Yang just when he had just dodged a round of attacks and gained respite, and gestured in Wen Ruo's direction with his eyes. The monster seems to be a normal person before his death, and Chen Huan can't rule out the possibility that the monster will save his sanity, so it's best not to say his intention in front of the monster.

"Roger." Wei Yang understood, and everything was communicated in silence.

A moment later, the monster attacked Wei Yang again, and he didn't care about the others during the process, as if he had firmly locked the hatred value on Wei Yang.

Wei Yang consciously took the monster in a circle, and the sword momentum also became dexterous, constantly picking, splitting, the same position, even if you can only break the skin each time, the number of times is too much, you can still cut off your hand, Wei Yang hatefully thought.

In the conscious cooperation of everyone, the positions of Wei Yang, the monster, and Wen Ruo became a straight line, and the monster was between the two, covering Wei Yang's body.

"Bang"

Wen Ruo holds the gun, aims, and shoots. The movements are crisp and clean.

"Did you win?"

Wei Qiuling was short of breath and couldn't hold it back, and wanted to step forward to take a look, but was stopped by Wu Heng.

The monster's movements froze for a few seconds, and a mixture of red and white liquid gradually appeared on its forehead.

"Headshot! Wen Ruo, you are so accurate! ”

"Don't move!"

Wen Ruo did not let her guard down, she saw that the monster's body began to move again, against the wound on the skull, turned around, but the movement was a little slower.

"It's useful, the monster's movements have slowed down, and if he comes a few more times, he will definitely not be able to hold on."

This time, the monster did not attack Wei Yang, his eyes turned around in the crowd, the sound of "ho ho" in his mouth was a little faster, his eyes locked on Wen Ruo, who was holding a gun in his hand, and strode over.

Wen Ruo maintained an aiming posture and did not panic.

When facing the enemy, the stupidest response is to turn around and run away, exposing your back to the other party without any cover. Especially enemies that are stronger than you.

"Bang"

Another shot, a headshot.

The monster's figure paused, but it still walked towards Wen Ruo, only ten meters away from Wen Ruo, but its speed had already slowed down.

"I'll help you!"

Wu Heng and Wei Yang were running quickly, trying to stop the monster in front of it, blocking its attack and buying Wen Ruo time to escape.

"Not really."

Previously, because of dodging the monster's attack, he was worried that it would suddenly change the target of the attack, and everyone's positions were scattered, and when they cooperated with Wen Ruo to attack the monster, in order to avoid interference, they stayed away a few points. And the monster rushed towards Wen Ruo in a state of anger, and the speed exceeded everyone's expectations, and it was too late to rush over.

Eight meters, seven meters.

The monster was getting closer and closer to Wen Ruo, but Wen Ruo still didn't move, calmly raised his gun and shot.

"Bang"

Running through the same place, it coincides with the trajectory of the wound caused by the first shot from behind, but it is not connected, and it remains in the monster's head.

Six, five, four, the monster raised its claws and pounced.

Three meters, two meters.

"Bang"

The bullet pierced through the monster's brain and continued to fly for a while.

One meter.

"Ding" bullets hit the ground.

The "poof" monster falls.

Wen Ruo took two or three steps back to prevent the fallen monster from being brought to him, and also to prevent the monster from dying without stiffening and engaging in a sneak attack.

Wei Yang also rushed over at this time, poked the monster's body with the tip of his sword, and at the same time prepared to dodge.

No response.

"It's really dead." After Wei Yang finished speaking, he breathed a long sigh of relief, the previous fight with the monster was very energy-consuming, and even so, he still had some small colors on him.

"Wen Ruo, I didn't expect you to be so cool!" Wei Qiuling ran over and hugged Wen Ruo to check if she was injured.

Wen Ruo was hugged with a full embrace, her face just hit a soft, and her ears were unnaturally red, thanks to Wei Qiuling who immediately let go of Wen Ruo, otherwise her face would probably be blushing.

"Cough" cleared his throat uncomfortably, and regained his sanity and indifferent face, "It's okay." ”

"Where is it okay, the monster is so close to you, step by step, you are not afraid at all, bang bang, three shots away. Handsome is dead! ”

"Wen Ruoshuai, aren't I handsome when you brother? I don't see you praising me. "Wei Yang is not happy, he has contributed for so long, and there is only Wen Ruo in the eyes of the sister.

"You're handsome, you're handsome." Wei Qiuling followed Wei Yang's words perfunctorily, causing Wei Yang to roll his eyes.

"Now that the monster is dead, let's fix it up, and we'll continue to explore the castle." Wen Ruo interrupted the daily bickering of the two siblings, and their eyes met Chen Huan, the other party nodded, and asked Wen Ruo with his eyes if he was injured.

Wen Ruo shook his head, indicating that there was no problem, and at the same time stretched out his hand and handed the 92 style in his hand to Wu Heng.

"No, you use it very well, take it." Wu Heng didn't accept it, he took the close-quarters route, and the main reason for carrying the gun was just in case, and now there is someone in the team who can play its useful role, which is better than holding it and wasting it himself.

"Gone." Chen Huan came over and patted Wei Yang on the shoulder, signaling to continue entering the castle.

Chen Huan barely did anything in the battle just now, but judging from Wen Ruo's observation, Chen Huan had a steady center of gravity when he walked, his steps were light, and he had an aura between his walks, which he had obviously practiced, but for some reason, he never made a move. Could it be that it is also a melee type like Wu Heng?

"Oooh! Here it comes. Wei Yang followed, holding the wound medicine that Wei Qiuling had just stuffed in his hand, and he only needed to stick it on the wound. Wei Yang shook the wound medicine in his hand, it's better to be a sister.

Wen Ruo followed behind the group, the hand hidden in his sleeve trembling faintly. After only a few shots, his weak body was a little unbearable, and he said that he would take the first floor of the Black Tower to strengthen his physical fitness.