The murderer who took the girl as a hostage also opened Si'an Westan and entered Shi Huan's realm with Lin Mo.
A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking Lin Mo for overestimating his abilities.
If it was that sharp long knife, he might still be a little worried.
But the bullets fired by these innocuous firearms were like hitting someone with rocks to the highest-grade subcutaneous armor on his body.
Facing the young man's shooting, he secretly made a decision in his heart.
Since this kid doesn't follow the rules, he should give him some color and wait until the time comes to pass, then he will ruthlessly crush the woman's head.
It would be a waste if such a wonderful scene just flashed by in the slow-time realm, and only he and the boy witnessed it, and the hacker hiding behind the scenes missed it.
From the beginning to the end, he thought the bullet was coming towards him, so he stood there without any fear or dodge.
But when the woman instinctively groaned in pain and two balls of blood mist spattered on her arms and thighs, the man suddenly froze.
He saw that the woman's body seemed to have lost all strength and was being held in his hands like a puppet, with her center of gravity completely shifting to his hands.
In the silent time-stop field, the man suddenly laughed out loud.
What a lunatic.
Exactly the same as me...
“An unexpected approach.”
Brutus threw the woman aside without paying much attention, and his eyes when he looked at Lin Mo were suddenly filled with passion.
"If we hadn't met in this place and on this occasion, I would have been very happy with you."
The man grinned wildly, twisted the palm of his left hand slightly, and popped out the sharp alloy claws.
The young man ignored his words and looked at the man with his head lowered and his pupils slightly raised. The expression on his face was hidden under his flowing black hair.
"Is that Brutus?" the boy asked.
The man touched his chest gracefully and bowed slightly: "Exactly."
"Your name is a bit hard to remember. How about I help you choose some other names." The young man raised his eyes with a fierce look.
The black unicorn unsheathed in an instant, and its harsh light pierced the dark clouds like a bright moon.
"Scum, beasts, reptiles that eat dung in the sewers!"
The extremely calm murderous intent condensed on his face, and his beautiful face actually had a gloomy look at this time, as if a demon had climbed up from hell and attached itself to his body. The black unicorn clenched in his hand could not stop crying. Trembling, this simple and cold blade has always been so elegant, just like the silver light shining on the ground on a full moon night, but at this moment, it is like a cold will-o'-the-wisp, and the rune light and shadow are blurred, like It is to spread malice in the world.
Si'an Westan, opened for the 8th time!
The young man once again entered a stagnant world that did not exist in the world but only existed in his field of vision. He recited the spiritual secret words in his mind.
So the whole world obeyed his will.
It decelerates 75% of the time, nearly four times the speed, and what follows is nearly four times the sword swing and four times the killing intent.
The young man flew past like an eagle, and the black unicorn in his hand cut out an arc of light again. The fleeting arcs of moonlight and shadow were stretched out in a state of pause, and were soaked in drops of blood.
Brutus raised his intact left hand, and another bullet launching device popped out of his arm like his shoulder.
Countless bullets were ejected from the muzzle of the gun. This was the only thing that could cause harm to Lin Mo in the decelerating world. The technology that the human world has developed to this day is condensed in those small bullets, and its rate of fire is not Lin Mo could easily overcome it.
In this realm of time manipulation, he is still a child and still needs to be in awe of something.
The bullets flew past him at high speed, and the man was surprised to find that he had difficulty catching the boy's movements.
He is like the most skilled hunter, familiar with every attack method of his prey, so that he can always evade it in advance.
The bullets were running beside him, but they couldn't really penetrate into his body. Instead, they got closer and closer to his position.
Until now, they have completely broken up with each other, and there is no room for compromise between the two sides.
Lin Mo had no reason to hold back, he would definitely chop with ease.
He held the black unicorn in his hand, and the glimmering sword flashed across the water like light and shadow. The bright moonlight suddenly broke out in the dark basement, and there was boundless murderous intent beneath it.
This is a battlefield that only they can enter. Si'an Westan has given them the power to defy time. In this field, there are only kings against kings and generals against generals!
Seeing that even the bullets were unable to target Lin Mo, the man's face became more and more gloomy. He really didn't expect that this kid would be so fast.
In the room before, the small space did not allow the opponent to dodge bullets. In that case, he could still hit the opponent.
But now that I'm out of the room, I thought it would be my own world. No matter how sharp weapons like swords are, they are still close combat weapons. In the relatively spacious outside, I still have the advantage.
But he was wrong, terribly wrong.
Even though both parties were in the time-slowing realm of Si'an Westan, he was still the one who fell into the inferior position. The young boy was obviously more favored by time, and in this state he gained a speed even faster than him.
Type 2 Sienna Westan?
No, that's not right!
I thought that at his age, he would be a Type 2 Sianwistan, but now it seems that he must be at least a Type 3!
After having this idea in his mind, Brutus felt like he was going crazy. Judging from the lower half of his face and his clean and clear voice, no matter how you looked at this guy, he looked like a little boy with no hair at all. Damn boy.
But how many times has he used Si'an Westan? Even if he had never used it before coming here, he must have used it at least eight or nine times during the current fight with him!
There was no time to be shocked. The young man didn't give him a chance to think at all. The frightening sword light had already arrived in front of him. Now, the man finally realized that he had underestimated the boy.
In just a few seconds, the young man had already rushed in front of him, and the blade that contained autumn frost and appeared like a silver moon was very close at hand.
Realizing that even if the bullet launcher in his left hand hit the boy, it would not be able to cause effective damage to the boy, the man's eyes became more and more gloomy. While pulling away, he stretched out his right hand and the grenade launcher popped out.
There was no brilliant fire, and the grenade was shot out of the barrel silently. The young man who had already arrived in front of him had cold eyes and tilted his head lightly. The grenade passed by the side of his head, and the air flow blew his hair.
boom!
The grenade exploded, fire rose up behind him, and all the scenes were vividly displayed in the slow world. The shock air blew up the young man's jacket. He raised the long knife high and was in front of the man.
The blade struck straight down, and Lin Mo raised his hand to strike heavily above his head. The force of the sword was like a rushing waterfall, bringing with it the sound of wild wind, and like rushing water falling into the river.
The man's face was gloomy. For such a powerful and heavy blow, fortunately, the gesture of raising his hand was very obvious. He reluctantly used the sharp claws of his remaining left hand to hold the swift blade.
Lin Mo took his time and changed his stance from chopping to stabbing. The blade was placed horizontally on his sharp claws, and dazzling sparks came out from the scratches. He stabbed straight forward, aiming the tip of the knife at the man's lips and mouth.
This move was so close that the man could not dodge in time. He could only watch the tip of the knife pierce into his mouth. Even though he clenched his teeth, the sharp sword still broke through his front teeth like a battering ram, stabbing into his oropharynx.
In desperation, the man also burst out with unprecedented strength and thrust his left hand outwards. The sudden burst of strength made Lin Mo unstable and he took a step back.
The young man took a step back, swung his sword down and sprayed blood. His body straightened, his pace became steady, and his eyes were as calm as a pool of water.
He was unmistakable at that glance. Even the lower jaw of the man's face had a metal prosthetic structure. If the skin on his face were taken apart, the precise metal structure would be visible.
"It's a pity that I saved your life." The young man said with regret.
The man took a few steps back, coughed hard and spat out the blood foam. After losing his front teeth, even his words were a little leaky:
"Wait, maybe we can talk..."
After the brief fight just now, both sides understood the truth. If this continues, the man named Brutus will inevitably die.
He didn't want to die yet. His previous arrogance and indifference were still worthless in the face of death. The man put down his self-esteem and humbly begged for help for the first time.
Lin Mo didn't answer. He picked up the knife and took steps silently.
Si'an Westan, opened for the 9th time!
"Grass!" Brutus also opened his Si'an Westan with blood-red eyes.
He is not good at this kind of close combat at all. Whether it is his own firearms or the combat prosthetics implanted in his body, most of them are long-range weapons.
Even when the boy burst into the room, he was not prepared at all. He only had a pistol with acceptable firepower in his hand. How could he compete with a fully armed ninja!
Yes, the boy's sharp swordsmanship and uncompromising killing intent reminded the man of the ninja army trained by Arasaka Company. It is said that those ninjas holding katana swords are often as fast as ghosts and can chop down all their enemies with katana swords. Kill them all.
Seeing that the negotiation failed, the man couldn't help but fall into despair.
His pair of alloy claws used for demonstration were almost like the claws of a kitten in front of the boy's katana, which cut everything, and many gaps appeared after repeated blocks.
What's more, he lost his right hand and had only one claw to fight against!
The offensive and defensive situation was already easy, and Brutus, who was close at hand, could do nothing to deal with the young boy's sharp sword blow.
During this period, he used his trump card. A sharp mantis knife suddenly popped out from the knee of his right leg, and it struck from the side of the young man like the sickle of death.
However, everything was a futile struggle after all. The young man just glanced at it lightly, held the knife in both hands and raised the blade to block the attack from the left, and then cut off the mantis knife with a backhand slash.
When the mantis knife retracted to the knee, only a bare handle was left.
Kill everything!
Brutus felt extremely regretful at this time. Why had he neglected the safety of the basement? If he had known this, he should have installed several hidden turrets here.
With the firepower of the large-caliber turret, coupled with the auxiliary aiming of basic intelligent AI, even the user of Sianwestan may not be able to escape the shooting safely.
No, no, they also have a network hacker, and even if they install a turret, it may not be effective... Brutus thought desperately.
Finally, after the two sides fought again for several rounds, Brutus was unaware and his left palm was cut off again by Lin Mo.
The alloy claws embedded in the fingers also slowly fell to the ground along with the palm of the hand. At this point, Brutus had no way to fight back.
However, this cunning jackal had enough fighting experience. Seeing that he was in an absolute disadvantage, instead of being frightened, he roared violently and restrainedly.
This roar was like the roar of a desperate beast. Lin Mo's eyes narrowed, thinking that the opponent still had some trump cards, and the swiping blade also changed into a defensive posture.
Brutus' eyes glared forward fiercely, as if some kind of switch had been activated, and white gas leaked slightly from his legs, and his whole body rushed forward like a cannonball.
He actually planned to try his best to escape!
"Is it useful?" Lin Mo commented indifferently.
What if your running speed could be doubled?
The moment you take a step, I am enough to react!
He turned around and looked sideways at the man who was like a trapped animal with knife-like eyes. He raised his right foot high and kicked the man in the stomach.
The powerful force caused the man to fly backwards, but in the time-slowing field of Si'an Westan, his movements became sluggish.
While his body was still in mid-air, Lin Mo walked up to him gracefully and even looked at his expression leisurely.
The two sides looked at each other in silence. Facing Brutus's desperate gaze, the young man raised his long sword high with cold eyes like a superior executioner, and swung the sword down mercilessly.
Cut in half!
