American Comics: The Invincible Wheel of Fortune

He was neither handsome, nor dashing, nor white and clean. He didn't even have time to ask if he was good at guessing. The dirty young gang leader could be said to have died before he left the army. He was sent to meet the past generations of the Beggar Clan by Aaron three times without even telling his name. The patriarch has gone.

Aaron mourned for a second of silence for the young gang leader, thinking that he should practice hard over there, try to learn the ten slaps to subdue a dragon, and then be reincarnated in the next life to compete in the martial arts world.

Aaron is quite satisfied with this result, but he is not too happy about it. At this level, Aaron has no desire to pretend to be a competitor. He is just an object for testing tricks.

Aaron heard the noisy shouts coming from far and near from the factory door. His eyes narrowed and he knew that the battle was right in front of him.

Aaron took off two smoke bombs from his waist, pulled the tabs, and threw them towards the factory door. However, before the smoke bombs erupted, Aaron suddenly frowned, but saw four little black men. The point flew towards him.

Although the four small black dots were no match for bullets, they were almost as good as bows and arrows. They seemed to be connected into four black lines and were extremely fast.

But Aaron's sharp eyes react quickly and his dynamic vision is extremely strong. He immediately saw four small black balls and judged that he was not targeting his own body, but his surroundings, trying to surround himself. The way he got up.

Aaron didn't dare to be careless. Although his physical attributes were unlocked, he was not invulnerable to weapons, water and fire, invulnerable to poisons, and indestructible. Who knows what this thing is.

Aaron immediately kicked his legs together, as if his feet were not touching the ground. With a few steps, he quickly retreated six or seven meters away, and then four things that seemed to be hidden weapons hit the ground, and they hit the ground continuously. There was a popping sound, a spark flashed, and the smoke filled the air instantly. With the two smoke thunders thrown by Aaron, the smoke screen instantly filled the entire door of the factory.

Come on, are you a ninja again? Regarding this very familiar scene, Aron said that he had no fluctuations in his heart and even wanted to laugh a little.

Is this because I dislike my brother's incompetence and want to show off to him? Do you want to fight me or help me?

Aaron was happy that the busier the place, the better, but he did not relax his vigilance. He inserted the Glock 19 back into the right side of his waist, quickly opened the sword bag, pulled out the big sword filled with cold light, and placed his left hand on the HK on the left side of the waist. .P30L pistol, holding a sword and taking a stance.

In Aaron's senses, three figures quickly rushed towards Aaron from the position near the unsuccessful young gang leader, following the explosion of smoke, and rushed into the smoke screen without hesitation.

Alonxin said that this smoke screen was not like the previous ones. It was not used to escape, but to attack. Those who came must have something to hold on to and would not be affected by the smoke screen.

Although Aaron has a very high mental attribute and can sense hostility and can lock onto opponents with his spiritual sense, he cannot ignore the influence of vision. Like Stickman and Daredevil, they can fight normally with their spiritual sense. Without this Having no experience in blind fighting, I am still used to using vision to fight.

Therefore, Aaron took a few steps back again to wait for the three figures to rush over.

Aaron's ears twitched slightly, and he heard the noise in front of the factory door getting louder and louder. Hey, he took out another grenade from his waist, pulled off the ring, and threw it away.

When the three figures rushed over, they saw Aaron throwing thunder with a smirk, and they were so angry that they couldn't do anything else but just do this. It's so damaging!

"Push to the street!" One of the three people yelled angrily, and the three of them rushed towards Aaron together.

The outfits of the three of them, as well as the shouts, also made Aaron slightly stunned. The black clothes with hooded heads and masks were not new, but these three were not ninjas, and the weapons they held were the same as Aaron's. A big Chinese sword with a scabbard in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, with a tassel hanging from the back of the hilt.

Oops, Aron thought to himself that he has been changed to a swordsman this time. He can’t be said to be a fellow countryman, but he still misses him a lot.

Botu's men are all ninjas, and Mrs. Gao's men are martial arts people. Well, this style of painting is suitable.

It's a pity that the other side didn't mean to say hello. It wasn't monkeys or stewed hens. It was very rude when they came up. This was intolerable, and Aaron had no choice but to treat them as monsters.

Following the smoke screen behind Aaron and the three swordsmen, there was a violent explosion, and three swords flashed with sharp cold light. One in the middle pierced straight, and two on both sides slashed diagonally. They were divided into three paths: upper, middle and lower. Attacked Aaron.

Aaron saw that the purpose of creating chaos had been achieved. After the explosion, there were several screams, a grenade was fired, the power was cut off in the factory, and gunshots were heard from inside. The situation was relatively smooth, and he felt that it was okay. After a bit of wandering, I decided to take a look at the level of Mrs. Gao's men.

So Aaron didn't want to directly use his skills to send the three swordsmen to follow in the footsteps of the young gang leader. Instead, he planned to try his best and take a few rounds to see how good the three swordsmen were.

Aaron only used about 10% of his strength, maintaining a strength attribute of about 2 points, and did not use his internal strength. He just waved his right hand, and the big sword brought out a stream of light, and defeated the attacker with just one move. The three swords were dexterously pushed aside.

The three masked swordsmen in black felt a cold light flash in front of their eyes, and then a huge force came. The tiger's mouth tightened, the wrists felt hot, and they almost couldn't control their swords. The three of them quickly took a step back.

Aaron had no intention of attacking, so the three of them changed their shapes and surrounded him.

Seeing this, the three swordsmen were even more annoyed with Aaron's "arrogance" and attacked again, with even more vicious moves. Their chest, back of head, and waist were like three poisonous snakes attacking Aaron's vitals.

Aaron, however, remained calm and unhurried. He still had the time to comment on the moves of the three of them. He said secretly that they were good. The moves were fierce and the skills were solid. He then easily turned his body to one side and dodged the sword in front of him, using his right hand. Following the force of the rotation, a sword was swung out, creating an arc-shaped stream of light, like a sword dance in the flowers. The figure was elegant and unrestrained, without any trace of human fireworks, and he accurately deflected the two swords behind him.

Aaron was determined to see the limits of the three of them. He no longer only defended but did not attack. He used a set of exquisite swordsmanship from Yihua Palace. A sword flew up and down, like a blooming flower, and like the wind blowing through the flowers. A sea of ​​petals, like an elegant dancer, dances gracefully in the sea of ​​flowers.

Aaron made a show of moves. Originally, three swordsmen surrounded Aaron, but now they were suppressed by Aaron's sharp sword moves. Aaron used his superb swordsmanship and body skills, coupled with his overwhelming attributes, A man surrounded the three of them.

This is the difference between cheating and not cheating. Even if Aaron suppresses his attributes to the limit of ordinary people, relying on the experience of various masters, masters, and high masters, he can crush one against three.

These three masked swordsmen in black, if they were fighting against ordinary people, any one of them would be able to fight three or five without much effort, but now they are being played around by a certain time traveler like a cat playing with a mouse.