Thirty people wearing uniform brown combat uniforms and wearing goggles to protect against glare spread out in a fan shape surrounding the entrance to the ruins of the Internet cafe. Thirty consecutive crossbows fired the second steel nail bullet at the fireproof cloth. folder.
The man in the middle, Jiang Zheng, raised his fists to his head.
-stop-
Everyone has finished changing magazines and stopped shooting.
The protective cloth was as rotten as a honeycomb, swinging back and forth. There was no sound feedback, and no one outside knew what the heavy rain of steel nails had hit. In theory, this raid would be enough to eliminate the target. The target's delay in counterattack is proof of this.
But everything needs to be done with caution.
Jiang Zheng bent two fingers and hit four people twice. Then he bent his elbow and moved his five fingers forward.
-You four-
-Go in and have a look-
The three of them held their crossbows level and fired continuously, while the other one pulled out the machete from his waist. He put his left palm over the Tianling Gai and asked his teammates to prepare fire cover. Then he bends it into a claw and puts it next to his ear, and clenches his fist twice in a row to remind his teammates that he is about to throw a flashbang.
A grenade was thrown into the fireproof cloth by him. When the white light exploded, he rushed forward and cut open the fireproof cloth with a knife, and the other three people filed in.
Indoors, steel nails were flying everywhere - scrapped chairs, tree roots that had dug into the cement wall, and the doors of pickup trucks.
Only no one was hit.
Because there is no one at all.
How can this be? !
The gravedigger had clearly seen four figures through the gaps in the fireproof cloth before the raid.
Something is wrong!
The four men immediately retreated.
late!
Wu Chan fell from the ceiling with a suffocating feeling of death! One man's head was split open with a knife, and the other man's head rolled off his neck with a horizontal slash. Chu Kuang stretched out his hands from the bottom of the car, grabbed the third person's feet and dragged him into the bottom of the car.
Tu Shuang stood up from the back of the pickup truck, holding the crossbow in his left hand and pulling the trigger with his right hand.
The fire suddenly ignited silently at the muzzle. The arm-long steel rod penetrated the fourth person's chest, and the whole person flew out of the ruins of the Internet cafe.
Almost at the same moment, the Gravedigger team members outside started shooting wildly!
Wu Chan's shoulders were lit with runes, and he grabbed the corpse's neck with his left hand, blocking the steel nail shot and rushing out.
!
The gravediggers dispersed, half continuing to shoot while the other half drew their melee weapons. Wu Chan threw the body sideways with his left arm. He stepped forward and passed two people continuously. The rapid speed dragged the runes on his shoulders into two golden streams. The red lines on the necks of the two people expanded and became So rough, the exploding fountain of blood made his head fly away!
As soon as Wu Chan stopped, the golden stream of light caught up and regrouped into a ball of flame.
As if the beast was alert, he turned around quickly and swung the knife with his right arm, throwing out a blur from top to bottom!
The steel nail in front of him was accurately cut into the tip by the blade. It was cut in half with sparks, and flew past Wu Chan's shoulder.
The person who was secretly aiming was stunned, his finger that pulled the trigger was stunned, and his feet were frozen in place. It wasn't until Wu Chan's figure suddenly enlarged in his pupils that he reacted, but it was too late.
The long knife pierced his throat.
Wu Chan pushed his chest away with one hand and drew his sword with the other hand. The blade brought out a ring of blood arrows and splashed on the ground.
More than a dozen steel nails shot out quickly, all piercing into the body that was falling to the ground.
Wu Chan disappeared from the shooters' crosshairs!
No.
Not disappear.
Instead, in a flash of lightning, he shot far away at a speed that exceeded human vision.
The shooters turned their heads involuntarily, and when they located Wu Chan's figure, there was another corpse beside his footsteps.
Those sharp eyes looked around.
Everyone read an attitude.
Him, Wu Zen.
One person surrounded an entire team of gravediggers!
Wu Chan disappeared.
The screams of the dead are spread in the silent world in the form of pictures.
The gravedigger once saw Wu Chan dragging an armored truck out of a huge pit at the entrance to the old city of X110305. At that time, his shoulders were burning with such a pair of golden flames.
Everyone regarded this as Wu Chan's superpower. After all, no one could pull a steel monster weighing more than fifteen tons out of such a deep pit without the help of superpowers.
But!
In total silence, no one can use their superpowers. What on earth are these two golden fires if they are not superpowers
Jiang Zheng understood that his judgment was wrong, and he was wrong from the beginning!
In a blink of an eye, there were only twenty gravediggers present, including him.
still have a chance!
Because he doesn't believe that Wu Chan's explosive power is unlimited!
Under the cover of steel nail shooting, the third leader Cao Yin quickly approached Wu Chan's back. He held the started chainsaw with both hands, and the saw chain rotated at high speed silently. As long as Wu Chan can be hit once, the battle will be over!
Five steps.
Three steps.
step.
arrive!
Cao Yin wielded the electric saw with both arms and slashed Wu Chan's lower back.
But Wu Chan turned around faster, stabbing and lashing out with the long knife. Cao Yin, who had a bloody hole in his throat, knelt down with disbelief in his eyes. When his face fell to the ground, he pressed on the still rotating chainsaw. Blood sprayed everywhere, it was too horrible to see.
Cao Yin!
No one could hear the roar of the second leader Han Qing.
The anger made the military counselor in the Gravedigger completely lose his mind. He held double-firing crossbows and held back his hair, and his hair, and his hair!
The steel nails followed Wu Chan's movement trajectory, shooting into the air, shooting into the air, and shooting into the air.
Wu Chan dodged in front of Han Qing and chopped off the two consecutive crossbows with his first sword. Turning his waist, he drove the long knife to slash out a sharp blade from right to left, slashing at Han Qing's head.
Han Qing raised his left arm to block. Smart people always know how to protect themselves. There was a stainless steel arm armor hidden under the sleeves of the combat uniform. But he couldn't predict how sharp this legendary fang sword would be!
The middle part of the blade was only slightly delayed before it cut through the steel plate, bit into the arm, and cut off the forearm neatly with another push.
The tip of the knife cut under Han Qing's left eyelid and continued to cut to the right. Facing death, those eyes actually showed a smile, and the lips moved as if calling out a person's name.
Jiang Zheng!
The man with the most superb swordsmanship among all the gravediggers swung his saber and slashed at Wu Chan's back.
Wu Chan is dead.
Shooting wildly out of anger is Han Qing's performance, a trap to attract wild beasts. Just to create this opportunity for Jiang Zheng.
Boss, you can definitely kill this monster!
Han Qing closed his eyes. The upper half of the head and the bridge of the nose slide horizontally apart.
The blade of the saber has cut into Wu Zen's coat.
But it only goes so far.
Wu Chan had already turned around and raised his sword.
The two knives are held together.
Wu Chan was surprised. He didn't know what kind of metal the saber was made of, but it was not cut off.
Behind the saber, two lines of hot tears flowed from the face that was never happy.
Jiang Zheng regretted it.
I regret taking this commission.
I regret not giving the order to retreat immediately.
I regret not being the first to take action.
Regret watching the brothers willingly die one after another in order to consume the target's physical strength.
All the regrets turned into surging power, and he slashed with a knife that was unprecedented in this life!
Cut, cut, cut, cut!
In one breath, five swords merged into one and struck Wu Chan's head.
But in this world, the gap in many things cannot be bridged by sudden bursts of emotion.
The outburst in battle is not as solid as hard training.
Solid practice is not as good as the inspiration of genius.
Wu Chan is a genius who has trained hard, and his arms explode with slashes!
Six consecutive cuts!
The first four knives struck each other.
On the fifth sword, the broken blade of the saber flew out.
The sixth knife slashed diagonally into Jiang Zheng's right shoulder.
Wu Zen exhaled all the air from his lungs and pushed the handle of the knife with both hands.
The red flowers burst into bloom and were cut in two with a single blow!