Chapter 100 Deathmatch
Bai Yu let out a heavy breath.

He has never used the bullet time of Heroic Spirit so intensively.

After stepping into Chaofan, you can clearly feel the difference, that is, the control of power has been greatly improved.

Even the degree of fit is constantly prompting an increase.

So the previous fit was stuck at 90.00%, not because of any differences between the old man and himself, but because the strength was not up to standard.

Now that the strength has reached the standard, the fit has reached 90.00%, which is infinitely close to [-]%.

Therefore, even the burden does not exist. He walks in the slow-moving world. The rays derived from the pistol can connect everyone's head and vital parts of the body. Pulling the trigger can take away a life, which is precise and deadly.

At the same time, his own physique is also being strengthened. Walking and stepping, every time he exerts his strength, he is accompanied by ease and flexibility. The improvement of his physique allows him to charge directly against the machine gun, because the muzzle adjustment cannot even keep up with his speed. .

In the past, I watched an anime called Likrice, in which the heroine has a very strong reflex nerve, and can judge the trajectory of the shooting by looking at the muzzle of the opponent, so that she can dodge bullets [-]% of the time.

That's just ridiculous, Bai Yu thought to himself that it was superpowers... Although he also has superpowers, he could avoid one of the ten bullets at most, but the other nine bullets also hit all of them, and he was still dead.

But now that he has acquired such a superpower, he actually experienced the simplicity of dodging bullets.

It is not difficult to meet.

Pretty women may fool you, but bullet trajectory won't.

Therefore, most extraordinary people don't use thermal weapons... because thermal weapons that can be carried with them all have their physical upper limit, and they are easy to predict.

Although it is no problem for a supersonic missile to take away a transcendent with one shot, the human body is too small, and it is a problem whether it can hit or not.

Even if he hits the target, can he still run around with Dongfeng Express on his shoulders?Is it really appropriate to carry such a large weapon for fighting?
Step and charge, shoot while walking, run, pause, jump, sideways, squat...

All movements are smooth as if they have been rehearsed countless times.

The experience flowed into Bai Yu's limbs and bones, and the muscles of the whole body were subconsciously reflexive. Even the evasion path had been successfully calculated from the beginning, and everything on the battlefield could not escape perception, as if he had already gotten used to it.

It is true.

After all, when Kiryu was young, he often dismantled underworld organizations alone.

He has also experienced this personally. Firearms are actually not dangerous, at least not far from him.

Bai Yu grabbed a mercenary as a shield, the bullets landed on his body, and the body armor made a thumping sound.

The companion didn't show mercy because he was caught, and continued to pour out firepower crazily. He was beaten into a sieve by his own people, and the fatal shot was even the hand of the mercenary leader.

If he is caught, he will die, so it is better to beat him to death directly to free him - Bai Yu saw this meaning from the other party's eyes.

But it's meaningless, Bai Yu's goal is not to catch people as a shield, but the grenade on the other side.

Disassemble the insurance and throw three grenades, and make up three shots.

There was a bounce when the bullet hit the grenade, and it landed precisely on the evasion route of the mercenaries trying to avoid it.

boom--!boom--!boom--!
After three bursts, everything returned to calm.

The mercenary leader was still half alive, and the mysterious Aztec pendant hanging around his neck saved his life, but he also lost his left leg and right arm, half of his body was scorched black.

Bai Yu walked up to the other party and took a look. The latter's eyes were full of confusion and astonishment. Maybe he didn't understand why his mercenary group was killed like this all of a sudden.

"Being a minion for a tiger."

Judgment, pronounced here.

Raise the muzzle and pull the trigger.

There was a bang, and there was silence.

……

In the car, the confidant dropped the walkie-talkie and sighed: "Boss, they are all dead."

"That's a whole mercenary group!" Zhuang Dao couldn't believe it, his eyes were red: "I spent so much money to..."

"It's not worthy of the name, or the other party is very good at fighting groups with hot weapons." The confidant analyzed, and then patted his cheek: "No matter what, we are the only ones left now."

Zhuang Dao suppressed the fear and panic in his breath, and he said in a low voice: "You can win, you are the second level of extraordinary!"

The confidant removed the gun from his waist and handed it over: "Boss, while I'm delaying time, go as far as possible. The ferry is only less than three kilometers away. Go to the ferry, find a transport ship, and find a way to go to Beijing."

Zhuang Dao had a ferocious expression: "Do you want me to run away!"

He gritted his teeth and said, "No, I don't need to run away, that person will be here soon! When he arrives, killing this thug, lunatic, and lunatic will be easy!"

The confidant no longer persuaded him, but just lowered his head and said to Zhuang Dao: "Then I will risk my life for a victory..."

He took off the wig on top of his head and unbuttoned his clothes.

The confidant is called Zhou Youyi.

He used to fight in the black market... In order to raise money to buy medicines for his family members, Zhuang Dao later gave him a lot of money, not only found the elixir to cure his disability, but also let him To avenge himself personally is to give relatives a good living environment.

He knew that these were Zhuang Dao's means to bribe him, and he also knew that the other party was not a good person, but...

The boss is very kind to him, nothing to say, he treats him as a confidant, and he has been taught since childhood not to lose his loyalty, so he can't escape alone at this time.

He showed his strong muscles, and pressed his palm on the car door. The second-level martial artist burst out with all his strength, and the beating of his heart was like the beating of a war drum.

……

Bai Yu raised his hand and patted the dust off his body. He pulled off his collar and tie and rearranged it. There wasn't a single drop of blood or dust on his body, except for a few drops of sweat that wet his bangs on his forehead.

While tidying up his appearance, he walked towards the vehicle blocked by the mercenaries.

He had just walked around when suddenly the car door was kicked open, and the metal door fell off from the car, like a wild goose wing being pulled off, and flew towards Bai Yu's front door with a ferocious force.

Bai Yu directly kicked the car door into the air, and then kicked it back after the door fell.

Although it is a layer of steel plate, the weight of the car door is not light. At this time, it is kicked over and over like a football under two people's feet.

After passing each other three times, the car door twisted and fell to the ground.

It was not Zhuang Dao who came out of the car, but a bald and strong man. He raised his hand and tore off the shirt on his upper body, revealing his bronzed skin, his body was covered with scars, and there were even marks of gun muzzles.

Zhou Youyi clenched his fists, his muscles burst open, and his veins were like horned dragons. This person would be suitable even if he was put directly into Hong Kong comics. The painting style can turn the magnetic field at first glance.

The vigor circulating around him roared, it was obvious that he was a martial artist who specialized in punching and kicking.

But unlike Lao Ban, he is not a skill type, but a strength type.

Strong attack, fast speed, high defense, no fancy moves, some just piled up three-dimensional attributes, and a body made of steel and iron.

Such an enemy is absolutely difficult to deal with.

"With me here, you can never think about it." The bald man said in a low voice.

Bai Yu moved his wrist, glanced at the opponent's armor-like muscles and a level of 23 on the top of his head, and then glanced at the Glock in his hand.

He tucked the pistol back into his waist.

"Who are you?" Bai Yu saw this confidant for the first time, and it was nothing more than carrying a mercenary regiment, and a second-level superhuman personal protection... It seems that Zhuang Dao is really afraid of death.

"Just a bodyguard."

"Do you know what your boss has done?" Bai Yu asked meaningfully.

"I know it all." Zhou Youyi took a step forward: "If you want to kill my boss, you have to kill me first."

The sound was loud.

Bai Yu realizes that the other party will not listen to what is good, evil, and justice. This is a typical reckless man... For example, he is the same type of person as Dian Wei, who only believes that one boss works for him, and there is not much good and evil. In terms of right and wrong, whoever treats oneself well will be devoted to them.

Persuasion is pointless.

Then you can only step over his corpse.

In just one night, two fights to the death.

Fortunately, I have fully warmed up, taking advantage of the current hot state...

Bai Yu closed her eyes and remained silent for three seconds.

With his right hand, he drew out a clear water sword from the empty place.

Famous Sword · Quick Rain.

He closed his eyes, held the knife in both hands, and his demeanor changed suddenly, as quiet as a virgin.

The ignorant ghost of the heroic spirit is online.

(End of this chapter)

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