Chapter 8, from this point on, the Tiger Gang easily takes over the territory.
With a single shot, Zhuo Junyan aimed at the young man and fired again
Zhuo Junyan was equipped with a sniper rifle, with leaves adorning his entire body
"No wonder the reaction is so quick; it turns out he is also skilled in hidden weapons," Zhuo Junyan chuckled.
This scene completely shattered everyone's confidence, and it was unclear who shouted: "We surrender!"
Zhuo Junyan gently whistled
In the current situation, a gun is not afraid of your high blood pressure; it is afraid of your high sensitivity and high speed
He simply stood there
The young people were astonished
When the fourth leader rushed out, some quick-witted members of the Tiger Gang followed suit, but this only made matters worse
A young person let out a painful groan
Straight ahead, at an incredible speed
The young man appeared like a ghost on the other side, thrusting his sword forward. Zhuo Junyan continued to roll, and although the sword struck his iron shirt without effect, the young man took advantage of the momentum to pull down, cutting into his leg. Zhuo Junyan's leg defense was insufficient, resulting in a long gash.
At the same time, the gunfire and smoke once again revealed Zhuo Junyan's position
Zhuo Junyan's response was to give him a shot
Zhuo Junyan does not like such opponents
Zhuo Junyan raised the sniper rifle in his hand again, and just as he locked on, the young man suddenly leaped into the air, astonishingly changing direction once more in midair
What a fast speed
Zhuo Junyan looked at the injury on his arm and smiled: "Skilled in agility and throwing knives, but with weak internal energy, your close combat power is average. To be honest, you are the type I find most troublesome."
The sudden transmission caught him off guard, and without any prior preparation, he only had a total of 8 sniper bullets. Zhuo Junyan did not want to waste them on mere pawns.
Zhuo Junyan did not pursue further, replaced the magazine, and turned on his phone again—he had previously turned it off to save battery.
This shot, however, missed its target
Zhuo Junyan smiled faintly and aimed the gun at Gui Xiniang
Because they are dispersed
"Sure." Zhuo Junyan chuckled softly
Under the night sky, the muzzle flashes with deadly firelight
The young man swiftly approached, raising his green sword, and directly thrust it at Zhuo Junyan. The blade struck against the iron-clad shirt, causing the fabric to slightly indent and the green blade to bend slightly.
However, even so, after Zhuo Junyan fired two shots, the young man still chose to hide himself at the first opportunity
There is a hint of eeriness, adding a touch of the bizarre, infusing a thread of terror, and revealing a few strands of ferocity
At this moment, a song titled "Not a Hero" is playing.
However, Zhuo Junyan suddenly rolled over and fired a shot behind him: "Who among you can't tell the direction of the wind?"
On this basis, having the ability to think and knowing how to evade has led to the formation of troubles
The gunfire suddenly erupted, like a shooting star in the night.
Such a response can be considered swift
Zhuo Junyan once again emphasized to himself that there were still many heads moving in the scope, but Zhuo Junyan did not pull the trigger
Zhuo Junyan lowered his head
Soul-stirring
One must eventually step out of their comfort zone, yet it is regrettable that the winds and rains are fierce. He chuckled softly
Zhuo Junyan was delighted
A grenade exploded, and the shockwave knocked down all the approaching gang members.
What a scene of scarlet poetry
Zhuo Junyan executed a backhand strike, and the young man soared into the air: "Relying on external forces, once you are approached, you are nothing."
Although he did not know why this hidden weapon produced such smoke, he was certain that the assassin must be here
Everyone fell to their knees with a whoosh
In the small grove outside the Tiger Gang, on the highest tree.
Then he walked step by step towards the Tiger Gang's main hall, holding his head high
In the mist, a cold light appears
It sounds like you are not someone who plays with throwing knives
The reaction speed is indeed fast, and the key is that he has already mastered the correct way to evade gunfire
This also requires Zhuo Junyan to continue killing
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The young man let out a cry of extreme anguish
This individual is fast, with precise throwing knives and strong adaptability; however, their swordsmanship is of average power, clearly inferior to the formidable offensive and defensive capabilities of Xie Beicang.
He had already been shot in the arm, his left arm hanging down, blood flowing profusely.
Indeed, you may underestimate their insight, but you cannot underestimate their intelligence
Yet, the only feeling in the heart of the killer is excitement
The astonishing scene unfolded as Zhuo Junyan did not dodge; instead, he charged forward to meet the sword head-on
The young man waved his hand, casting a beam of cold light towards the place where Zhuo Junyan was located
Zhuo Junyan rolled sideways to evade the flying daggers, quickly dropping to the ground beneath the tree, yet his gaze remained fixed on his opponent without wavering, his clothes billowing around him
In the long, endless night, the fields are drenched in crimson
Zhuo Junyan strode in, pointing his gun at each person in turn, as if possessed by a god of death, mercilessly reaping the lives of all.
Indeed, not everything is determined by strength
This time, the young man could not evade; three shots were fired in succession, and the young man fell straight down.
"Hoo!" Zhuo Junyan also let out a long sigh
"You are quite remarkable with your curves, aren't you?" Zhuo Junyan grinned.
The acquisition of deterrence value requires direct confrontation, which means that unless there is a task, hunting the strong is not a profitable approach; public killings are!
Pounce
With a striking visage and a smile, one rides the wind and treads to the song, continuing to move forward
Bang
Blood surged, transforming into a cloud of crimson mist
However, the melody feels too refined and ultimately does not suit the atmosphere here. If we are to speak of iron and blood, we still need foreign war songs
He gazed ahead, watching a wisp of smoke in the thicket of trees
Accompanied by a series of gunshots, a member of the Tiger Gang fell down, leaving the remaining individuals filled with fear and trepidation as they looked at one another
Zhuo Junyan was also surprised: This young man has many tricks up his sleeve
Looking down at myself, it is fortunate that the injury is not too deep; the Iron Cloth Shirt has ultimately mitigated most of the damage.
What a scene, blood-red like a painting
The green blade pointed forward, a ghostly presence approached, yet it was aimed at the sound of Zhuo Junyan's voice.
The young man turned his body again, the bullet grazed past him, with a wave of his hand, smoke billowed up, and Zhuo Junyan could no longer see the figure of that young man
With a single shot, the fierce tiger fell down
In the symphony of heaven and earth, standing tall amidst the chaos of the world.
But he is willing to challenge such an opponent
Just like the devil that has emerged from the netherworld of the nine hells
The sound of gunfire was incessant, and blood splattered everywhere
As gunfire erupted, the young man simultaneously raised his hand and sidestepped to evade.
Do not flash
He shouted and unexpectedly ran towards his companions at the same time
The knife can be grasped, and the fist can also be wielded
He is coming directly towards me
Two more flying daggers were thrown, their speed like lightning, directly piercing Zhuo Junyan's eyes
Reflecting a touch of moonlight
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance, rushing towards this side at high speed
They do not know what has happened, nor do they understand how to respond. Unable to see the enemy, even with fighting spirit, they do not know what to do.
Astonishing and terrifying!
Zhuo Junyan has already revealed the Beretta in his hand
As he felt the pain, the sound of the willow leaf blade whistled through the cold light, flying in an arc and landing on Zhuo Junyan. The Iron Cloth Shirt proved its worth once again, yet the intense impact still caused him to stagger backward.
Astonishing! Heartbreaking!
This sword surprisingly failed to pierce.
Drawing the sword, Zhuo Junyan casually bandaged his own wounds and then severed the young man's head.
The muzzle was aimed at Gui Xiniang's occiput, and the trigger was pulled again, resulting in a large hole being blown out of the back of her head
Thus, Gui Xiniang's head sank, and she fell onto the corpse of Lie Huyang, no longer moving.
At this moment, the smoke had cleared significantly, and Zhuo Junyan was finally able to see the young man
Do not hide
Two-injury combat strategy, simple and effective
The willow leaves are like shuttles, the shadows of blades soar in the air
As Zhuo Junyan emerged from the woods, he saw more than ten members of the Tiger Gang rushing towards him
At this moment, the Tiger Gang was in complete disarray, with everyone behaving like headless flies
Perfectly in tune with the moment's ambiance
It is that young man
The sword pierced through the clothing, penetrating the body, while at the same time, Zhuo Junyan had produced another knife in his hand, viciously stabbing into the young man's eye socket
Occasionally, I ask about matters of life and death
In a certain sense, the greatest advantage of firearms for local warriors is not their power, but rather their unfamiliarity—having never encountered guns, they possess no experience in dealing with them
Change it to such a whole and turn the volume up to the maximum
Searching for that young man in plain clothes again, but found that he had already vanished without a trace
Blood soaked the gauze, slowly flowing from his body, leaving a trail of bloody footprints with each step taken
The young man, filled with anger, exclaimed: "Who exactly are you?"
"Seeking death!" A young man thrust forward with his sword.
Right there
A strange melody echoed, as if the entire world was accompanying him, lamenting for him, accompanied by eerie whispers, as if demons were murmuring, casting darkness over the earth because of him
On the Tiger Gang's training ground
Amidst the rising smoke, Zhuo Junyan stepped out gradually, his figure becoming more distinct. Against the backdrop of flames, blood, smoke, and a haunting melody, he exuded an air of mystery and a hint of terror
Upon entering the Tiger Gang's main hall, several figures appeared simultaneously, and Zhuo Junyan raised his hand and tossed something.
The strongest Fierce Tiger Yang and the second-in-command Gui Xiniang were easily defeated by him, yet it was this fourth leader of the Tiger Gang, ranked at the bottom, who inflicted the most damage on himself
He did not waste any words and opened fire directly with his gun
This woman, weighing over 300 pounds, is indeed an excellent target, especially as she is currently lying on the fierce tiger, continuously calling out for her boss
The scene in the arena was one of chaos
Aww!!!
The blade of the willow leaf glides past
The voice of the young man came ominously: "What a clever mechanism! However, the hidden weapons launched through the mechanism, unlike those thrown by hand, can only travel in a straight line. As long as you don't aim at me, what other options do you have?"
Zhuo Junyan did not fire again
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The Lancet
The young man leaped up once more, raising both hands: "Thief! I have found you!"