Chapter 81: The Trap
"Bang"
As the third fire rang out, Chen Jin was shot in the left shoulder, and the flesh near the shoulder blade was blurred by the projectile.
This is still the result of his body slightly deflected because he had just drawn the gun, and the black donkey was aiming at Chen Jin's chest.
After the three shots, the black donkey quickly withdrew some distance and reloaded the three firearms.
The magician is also in a predicament now, every time he throws out the poker flying knife, he will be blown crooked by Yan Laosan in the distance with a breeze charm, and he needs to consume spiritual power to use this skill, and he can't use it all the time.
Beside him, in addition to the one dart master who had just fallen, the other three were still struggling to persevere, and the magician could not ignore their life and death, and help them resist the Jinfu thugs who were far outnumbered by them.
If it was just these thugs, he used the poker knife in close quarters, Yan Laosan couldn't interfere, and he could solve it in a short time.
But the disgusting thing is that a swarthy man with a short knife throws some unknown powder at him from time to time, and with the strong wind released by Yan Laosan, the coverage area is quite large.
He could only take out the clothes from the system backpack again and again to block the unknown powder, for fear of getting it on his body.
The swarthy man who used the short knife was Ma Liu's pickled goods.
The magician also tried to fight him with his sword, but the opponent retreated after fighting with two swords.
The magician subconsciously pursued, but Ma Liu spit out a mouthful of old phlegm to him, and then sprinkled a handful of unknown powder with his hand.
forced the magician to give up the pursuit and support the other three dart masters instead, but Ma Liu would take advantage of his unpreparedness to quietly play behind him, and he couldn't take care of the left and right sides of the pull.
The death row inmates over there were already roaring angrily, but their voices were not as full of energy as they were at the beginning, and they gradually showed fatigue.
The green tendons in his arms burst out, and he used enough strength, but he still couldn't suppress the slight tremor of the Pu knife in his hand, revealing that in the previous battle, the consumption was quite large.
On the other hand, Yan Lao Er, the situation is much better, although the duration of the light talisman is almost up, but the strong man in front of him is also about to run out of oil.
At this time, even without the blessing of the light talisman, Yan Lao Er was confident that he could win the other party.
Shen Fei listened to the movements coming from all over the battlefield, and he could probably restore part of the scene in his mind, but he didn't have time to take care of it, Boss Yan was pressing too hard, and the offensive was extremely rapid and endless.
That is, he and Boss Yan are the fastest, and the black donkey Zhang can't aim, otherwise if he gets a black gun, the battle may be over.
At this time, hearing the roar of the death row prisoner, he was already a little out of breath, Shen Fei was worried, and his fighting style couldn't help but be a little impatient, and he was almost stabbed by Boss Yan's short sword several times because of his rash advance.
Probably too concerned about the safety of his teammates, Shen Fei resisted Boss Yan's attack while approaching the side of the death row prisoner.
Boss Yan couldn't help sneering in his heart, sure enough, as shown in the intelligence, the four of them had a deep relationship, and at this time, seeing that his brother was in danger, he had already begun to mess with himself.
"Bell~"
The death row prisoner walked with Yan Lao Er collided again, and the blades of the two were already full of gaps.
This kind of ordinary blade really can't withstand the blessing of the great strength of the two, and it can persist until now, which already shows the conscience of the materials.
The death row prisoner was beaten back a few steps by the force of the collision, and Yan Lao Er only leaned back slightly, and the current state of the two of them was clear at a glance.
The death row prisoner walked "snort" and was dressed roughly, his arms were a little out of strength, and the knife hung down unnaturally.
Yan Lao Er naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and dragged the horse chopping knife forward, ready to slash at the death row prisoner, and the parry of the death row prisoner's stroll was very weak.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Shen Fei roared and threw the lancet in his hand with all his might.
The lancet swirled in the air and flew towards Yan Lao Er, wanting to interrupt his attack and save the death row prisoner.
Although Shen Fei carried the spear on his back, it took time to pull it out, and it was too late.
Seeing this, a cruel smile appeared on Boss Yan's face, he was really a rookie, and when he was fighting, he dared to act rashly and threw the blade in his hand.
How could he miss this excellent opportunity to attack, and kicked Shen Fei in the chest, Shen Fei was unprepared because he had just been distracted from attacking Yan Lao Er, and was kicked to the ground.
Boss Yan followed Shen Fei at the same time as he was kicked out, at this time Shen Fei fell to the ground, he raised his short sword and stabbed Shen Fei in the chest, if this blow was solid, Shen Fei would be pierced through the heart and die on the spot.
Unlike Shen Fei, he had no time to be distracted, he observed the battlefield when the gun rang out, and saw the scene where Chen Jin was shot, although Jiang Wu was dead, but in his opinion, it was just a waste with a penny missing, and it did not affect the overall situation.
Deal with Shen Fei immediately, and the second brother will also behead the death row prisoner, and the two of them have their hands free up to clean up a group of ordinary dart masters and the injured Chen Jin, which is simply effortless.
Thinking of the reward that Jin Er promised, the amount, the white silver, seemed to be beckoning to him, and a wistful smile appeared on his already hideous face.
Shen Fei covered his chest with his left hand, and was kicked by Boss Yan's strong kick, and he was also a little stuffy in his chest for a while, his eyes were black, and he was a little out of breath.
But looking at Boss Yan, who had already relaxed his guard, and the short sword that was about to be added to his body, Shen Fei's face suddenly showed a bright smile, and at the same time, his mind moved, and he took out something from his backpack.
When Boss Yan saw his smile, a bad feeling came to his heart, but he saw that a strangely shaped object appeared in Shen Fei's right hand, pointing at his chest.
"Whoosh~"
Accompanied by a sound similar to blowing a needle, the D-771 anesthetic gun in Shen Fei's hand shot a special anesthetic bullet.
Boss Yan raised his hand to block it, but he blocked it, and the special anesthetic bullet hit him straight in the chest, and the anesthetic in the bullet cavity was instantly injected into his body.
Shen Fei easily dodged the short sword he pierced, and watched his whole person fall to the ground in a very short period of time.
Shen Fei pulled out the spear from behind his back, quickly pierced out, pierced through the Yan Boss's eye socket straight into his brain, and stirred it vigorously.
Looking at his body, he twitched a few times on the ground and fell silent, then he drew his spear and rushed to the next battlefield.
It's not that he didn't want to use the D-771 anesthetic gun before, but the martial arts people in this world react really fast, there are only three bullets in the gun, and if he misses, the opponent won't give him time to reload at all.
Moreover, Boss Yan is still close to him, it is difficult to aim, and it is extremely difficult to hit, once the first bullet misses, the other party is on guard, and it is even more difficult to surprise him in the future.
So he can only play a drama of brotherly love, set a trap, and let him hit the muzzle of the gun himself.
On the other side, dodging the lancet thrown by Shen Fei, Yan Lao Er stepped forward again, this time he would definitely take off the head of the death row prisoner's stroll, and then collect it.
This is the only person he has encountered, who can't fight hard after his great strength is blessed.
Shen Fei saw that Yan Lao Er was dragging his horse knife and slashing towards the death row prisoner, but it was too late to rush over at this time, and the death row prisoner seemed to be in a state of detachment and could not make an effective resistance.
Even if he uses a tranquilizer gun to shoot, Yan Laoer's inertia before he falls to the ground will also behead the death row prisoner.
Helpless, Shen Fei had to raise his arm and shoot his spear, ready to repeat the old trick, either forcing Yan Lao Er to give up the attack, or the spear hit with inertia, betting on whether he could repel him and hit the attack range.
Yan Lao Er paid special attention to Shen Fei's side this time to prevent him from interrupting him for the third time, and as expected, a spear flew in.