"Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta!"
The mini-submachine guns continued to fire, large-caliber alchemy bullets with complex patterns engraved poured out, and row after row of snake-shaped deadpools in the distance fell to the ground after being shot, and bounced up again.
Reserves of this rare bullet are dwindling.
Mambas, who was holding a cigarette in his mouth, didn't notice that the red sparks had burned to the end. He devoted himself to shooting.
But the young figure in front of him was holding the handle of the knife, already shaky.
"How's it going? Can you still hold on?"
When Chu Zihang's face turned pale and he was about to lose consciousness, a rough but strong hand reached under his armpit and stabilized his body.
Mambas asked, a puff of smoke almost blowing in his face.
"How much time is left?"
Chu Zihang asked.
"Eight minutes left."
The man glanced at his watch and said with some self-deprecation and despair.
Although Chu Zihang's Junyan was very impressive in terms of scale and power, and worthy of being called a high-risk spirit, there was still a steady stream of snake-like dead bodies running from the depths of the orbit.
They couldn't stop him anymore, not even for a minute.
Chu Zihang gritted his teeth, and the dim golden pupils in his eyes became solemn again. The clear and clear rainwater continued to seep from the blade of the blade, washing away the lead.
"I'll stay and fight, you go first."
He slowly pushed away the hand that Mambas extended to support him, and stood alone facing the group of snake-shaped deadlies surging below, leaning on a knife.
"Hey, kid, don't underestimate the C-level specialist of Kassel's Executive Department."
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and spoke to Chu Zihang in such a contemptuous or intimate tone for the first time.
"C-level?"
The black-haired young man tilted his head slightly, with an inexplicable smile in his serious eyes.
Class C, even as the name suggests, it is clear that they are personnel responsible for logistics support and preparation, not combat.
"Then let's go together, senior."
Chu Zihang stretched out his hand, wiped away the blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, and spoke softly.
The effects of the violent blood surge caused all the six organs to tumble.
"Crack!"
Mambas slapped the magazine and responded with a flurry of bullets.
Sparks visible to the naked eye spattered on the scales of the snake-like Deadpools, who were still charging forward fearlessly.
Deadpool Torrent is approaching. Under the thick black hair, there are pale faces, which are featureless and look increasingly indifferent. Two long pointed fangs are protruding from the scarlet lips, and the fine teeth fill the big... Mouth.
Their hands hung down feebly. When sprinting, the two arms were turned at almost seventy degrees behind them. As the snake's waist covered with black scales twisted, its fingers swayed in a slight arc in the wind. .
"焅..."
Chu Zihang planned to make one last struggle, stretching his body to release the last wave of Jun Yan.
Mambas roared and fired with his submachine gun, but the blazing flames emitted from the barrel were gradually annihilated in the dense tide of snakes, and even the roar was swallowed up.
"Are you going to die?"
The C-level specialist kept pressing the trigger, but his brain ignored the thought uncontrollably.
The deadpools with big fangs were already close to them, and he could even feel the strong smell of blood and corrosive sour smell.
"boom!"
The strong wind blew from behind, blowing the clothes and hair of Mambas and Chu Zihang, and the originally dark subway entrance passage actually revealed a bit of golden light.
"Senior Brother Chu, we came in time, right?"
The young man's somewhat joking question made Chu Zihang immediately disperse the violent fire elements gathered around him. Now that he is here, the crisis has been temporarily resolved. @·No mistake first~~
Mambas, on the other hand, glanced behind him with a confused look on his face. He thought that heavy fire support from the college's executive department had arrived, but he discovered that there were only two young men slowly walking down the stairs, both of them handsome.
But how much role can these two students play in such an overwhelming snake tide? Sooner or later they will be chewed to the dregs.
"Frost!"
The trembling sound of the sword brushing against the scabbard was heard, and Nian wearing a black suit.
The young man held the sword hilt horizontally, and then pulled out an ancient sword with frosty gold patterns.
"Step aside."
His voice was gentle and clear, but with a firmness that was difficult for ordinary people to stop, just like an emperor issuing an edict.
Mambas unexpectedly took a step to the right, and Chu Zihang simultaneously stepped forward to the left, giving up the mighty snake-shaped Deadpool to the young man in the middle.
Looking at the crazy Deadpool, Li Longyuan pressed his sword with an unpredictable smile on his lips.
The next moment, he used his waist as the source of power to drive Tai'a in his hand to violently draw a huge arc of more than 180 degrees, covering almost all aspects of the incoming force.
Mambas saw it for the first time. The golden sword energy burst out of his body and then illuminated the entire dark subway station.
In his eyes, the originally tough and strong bones of Deadpool have now become fragile and rotten. His body or head has been chopped off with a sword, and his broken limbs and arms have been thrown away, falling to the ground like dominoes. There is no one within thirty meters. Survive.
"ohgod!"
Commissioner Mambas, who was wearing a black windbreaker, stared dumbly at the golden sword energy that stretched across the area, and was shocked to see the gate of the new world for the first time. This simply exceeds the cognitive limits of hybrids.
The group of snake-like deadpools all stopped at this moment. They hid on the railway tracks shrouded in darkness in the distance, spitting out their scarlet trembling tongues and hesitated.
"Let's... withdraw..."
Mambas, who had survived the disaster, still chose a safer approach. Just as he was about to tell the three of them to retreat first, he opened his mouth wide and saw a handsome young man with black hair rushing forward with a sword in hand.
Caesar in white formal clothes also swooped out like a cheetah, and the black hunting knife in his hand was as fast as lightning, striking down.
There are always snake-like deadpools falling under the sword, and there are constantly deadpools twisting their waists and rushing up, working tirelessly.
Li Longyuan Tai'a swept across, and the three dead waiters who rushed up were chopped and flew away. Their hundreds of kilograms of bodies were now like damaged old sandbags. @*~~
"Roar!"
Behind the young man, another Deadpool rushed up with its mouth open and roaring, corrosive transparent mucus constantly flowing out from its long and narrow fangs.
Without waiting for anyone to remind him, Li Longyuan turned around and punched the snake-shaped Deadpool's waist and abdomen, as if he had eyes on his back. The knuckles of his ten fingers turned white from the force. He followed up with another punch, and the sneak attack Deadpool was killed. He flew out and spat out dark red blood in the air.
All of this happens in a flash of lightning, and even the movements cannot be caught with the naked eye.
The sound of the sword sounded like the rustle of falling bamboo leaves, and several golden sword lights appeared around Li Longyuan almost at the same time, forming the shape of a six-petal lotus, and then rushed in all directions.
The surrounding snake-shaped dead attendants were cut by this sharp golden light, and their bodies inlaid with dense scales were instantly opened, and blood flowed out along the wounds.
Mambas was deeply shocked when he looked at the young man in the field who drew his sword at the speed of light and kept harvesting snake-shaped dead bodies one after another like the God of Death wielding a scythe.
Even when faced with the alchemy bullets specially prepared by the Equipment Department, these Deadpools' defensive resistance can be said to be tenacious, but in front of Li Longyuan, they are more like fish on the chopping board.
Good thing this guy is a teammate.
Mambas thought silently, but a cold air rose inexplicably behind his back. Li Yongyuan's performance was so amazing that he didn't look like a mixed race at all. Even if it's S-level.
In the field, the galloping snake-like deadpools have covered the tracks and platforms. They are lying in various directions, with their pale faces and scarlet lips matching strange expressions, becoming the best background foil.
The young man holding the frost-white ancient sword stood in the looming darkness, his slender body stepping on the pile of corpses flowing with blood, like a king who had been killed on the battlefield.
He lowered his head slightly, two rays of golden flame burning in the deep eye sockets, staring at the snake-shaped Deadpool who was about to move not far away, no one dared to step forward.
Such a lack of brains, cruel and bloodthirsty creatures will also cause panic, and the bloody smell of their companions will linger in the breath of the survivors.
In fact, Li Yongyuan's golden dragon eyes are the key to deterring the Deadpool. The dripping blood adds a layer of majesty to the monarch. They already know the price of provoking the monarch.
"Rustling, rustling..."
Deep in the darkness, there was a faint low-pitched sound coming along the steel track, as if someone was there.
Tap the rail body.
The group of dead waiters with strange golden eyes received the message, turned around with their thick snake tails, and slowly swam along the subway track and disappeared from sight.
Even if they were behind the scenes, it would be difficult for them to accept this level of meaningless casualties.
"It seems like the mission has been completed."
Caesar, who had blood splattered on his chest in a white suit, straightened out his blond hair that fell from his forehead, put away his Dictado and walked to Li Yongyuan's side.
"This mission is completed, but the war is far from over."
The handsome young man with black hair still opened his golden eyes and looked deeper into the dark railway tracks. There, he faintly felt a more dangerous aura.
If it hadn't been for this mission, the execution department would not have known that there would be such a terrifying number of snake-like deadpools hidden underground in London. Update without error@
One day, if they really spread to human cities along the railway system that extends in all directions, then this world-famous financial city will be buried in Shekou in an instant.
"Where's Alizee? She was rescued."
Caesar exhaled. Neither Chu Zihang nor his side saw the kidnapped French student. If Li Longyuan didn't see him either, it must have been more serious.
"Well, I'll leave her at Elizabeth Tower for now."
Li Longyuan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the golden flames in his eyes had extinguished and turned into pitch black again.
Of course he was not afraid that something might happen to Alizee. The mysterious biological organization had already collected her blood sample, and its only remaining function was to lure the commissioner of Cassel College who came to rescue her.
It's just a pity that that organization underestimated the power of Li Yongyuan and others.
"Let's go?"
After stopping for a long time, the young man swung away the blood beads on the sword and sheathed Tai'a with a clear sound.
Behind him, Chu Zihang had fainted due to excessive physical exertion, and Mambas stretched out his hand to support him.
The four of them stepped forward or backward up the passage stairs. The financial city shrouded in darkness and fog was still magnificent, while the beast with golden eyes made a twisted roar in the darkness of the subway.
They will return eventually. .
