But among the mountain roads, the divine warriors were completely angry.
After losing his protective shield, he roared at Tang Jiumin and rushed over with vigorous steps.
Seeing this scene, Tang Jiumin turned around and tried to run away.
After the cannon started firing, everyone else around him ran away, except for himself, who kept his distance.
This is the opportunity he has been waiting for. The protective shield will not disappear forever. If he wants to kill the opponent, it must be now.
The calculation has reached this point, do you want to win? Just include yourself.
The angry protoss warrior rushed up, but did not notice his target, showing a particularly sinister expression at this time.
Listening to the footsteps of the enemy behind him, Tang Jiumin held the flash bomb in his left hand.
This is what Liu Ziyun left for himself, and it is also the last one.
The reed has bounced up, which means that the flash bomb has entered the countdown state.
However, the strange thing is that after flicking the reed, Tang Jiumin actually held the flash bomb in his hand and still did not throw it out.
Behind him, the divine warriors were getting closer and closer.
As warriors of the Ser Protoss, also known as fanatics, they have been trained since childhood and have no superfluous thoughts. They only have honor and battle in their minds.
At this time, they have only one goal, kill all enemies or die in battle.
3, 2, 1...
With these things flashing through his mind, Tang Jiumin, who was holding on for time, took a deep breath, and suddenly turned around to face the protoss warriors who were rushing forward.
The time is almost at hand.
The opponent is a warrior with rich combat experience, and fighting has been integrated into the opponent's instinct.
Defeat the opponent? Don't even think about it. Shooting at close range is difficult.
Trick the opponent? The only chance.
But if you want to win, you have to transcend their ideas.
The worst thing a wise man can do is to put life and death in a chess game.
He obviously failed.
However, no one can tell a living wise man that you have lost.
Because the last card of a wise man is always life and death.
The flash bomb in Tang Jiumin's hand was not thrown at all...
Instead, he held the flash bomb tightly and tried his best to conceal its existence until it exploded in his hands!
Because he knew that the flash bomb was about to explode, Tang Jiumin closed his eyes tightly before the explosion. However, he was still severely burned by the high-flash explosion at close range, and his eyes were burning and painful.
Not only that.
Intense magnesium flames burned in his hands, flashing high and carrying high temperatures. Tang Jiumin almost instantly felt severe pain in his left hand and lost consciousness.
At least three fingers were broken...
Tang Jiumin's mouth was slightly open before the explosion. At this moment, he felt the pain of a severed finger and subconsciously roared in a low voice.
Flash bombs are not just bright lights, but also have high-decibel roars, which can seriously damage people's eardrums.
If you are not prepared, this alone is enough to make you faint.
But even so, Tang Jiumin felt his head buzzing.
Injure oneself eight hundred times and injure the enemy one thousand.
But this move resulted in no reaction from the opponent's divine warriors.
He would never have thought that the other party would hold a trap in his hand.
Following the explosion, the protoss warrior also roared angrily, covering his head with both hands and shaking.
Opposite him, Tang Jiumin resisted the burning sensation and opened his eyes. He just blinked and burst into tears.
However, a blink is enough.
In the chaotic and blurry vision, the divine warrior was covering his eyes with one hand and couldn't help but retreat.
Gritting his teeth, Tang Jiumin couldn't care about anything else at the moment.
The protoss warrior was only temporarily affected and must not wait for him to recover.
Best chance.
Before the flash bomb exploded, Tang Jiumin had already raised the shotgun with his right hand. Thanks to the technological bonus, the handle of the shotgun could completely fit his shoulder.
This allows him to maintain his shooting position even when operating with one arm.
With darkness in front of him, he raised his right arm to shoot based on his memory and what he had just seen in the blink of an eye.
However, at this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his waist and abdomen.
Along with the severe pain, Tang Jiumin subconsciously raised his head and opened his eyes.
In his immediate field of vision, the divine warrior was still standing in front of him. He kept his standing posture and covered his eyes with his left hand, while his right hand clenched the front stab of the light blade and inserted it into his waist.
Sure enough, the opponent is a real warrior. Even if he encounters an accident, he can still fight back instinctively.
And, faster than myself...
However, Tang Jiumin was also a ruthless person.
Almost at the same time as he determined the opponent's position, he also put the shotgun against the chest of the protoss warrior and pulled the trigger.
At close range, the shotgun is king, not to mention close range.
Bang——
With a slightly dull gunshot, the protoss warrior was directly blasted out and hit the stone wall of the mountain road behind him.
He hit it hard and fell to the ground hard.
Did you win? not yet......
After Tang Jiumin fired this crucial shot, he immediately threw the shotgun on the ground and tried to pull out the pistol from his waist.
At this time, he could already observe the opponent in the blink of an eye, and the burning effect of the flash bomb was decreasing.
The other party was not dead, but was curled up on the ground, pressing something.
But at this moment, a strange energy came from Tang Jiumin's abdomen, making it impossible for him to stand up straight.
As his body swayed, he finally half-knelt on the ground.
Tang Jiumin lowered his head and looked at his abdomen, where the light blade was inserted.
Just now, because he blasted away the Ser protoss, the opponent's light blade was drawn out.
However, the wounds left behind are full of strangeness.
The abdominal wound was bleeding, and the nearby muscle tissue seemed to be burnt. There was an unbearable amount of energy running around in his body.
This kind of energy made it almost impossible for him to control his body.
But even so, what needs to be done still needs to continue.
The pistol in the waistband was finally drawn.
Tang Jiumin gritted his teeth and ignored the severe pain in his body. While his right arm was shaking, he aimed at the divine warrior.
One shot, two shots, three shots...
Arms, thighs, shoulders...
At this time, his marksmanship was extremely poor. He shot three times in a row without hitting the opponent's vital part.
boom--
Finally, with the fourth shot, Tang Jiumin shot the opponent in the head.
As the body of the divine warrior softened, Tang Jiumin won the game.
However, at this moment, Tang Jiumin saw a character flashing on the other person's chest.
Combined with what the other party was pressing on his wrist just now, Tang Jiumin's expression suddenly changed.
The other party is also a ruthless person.
He subconsciously threw himself aside.
Sure enough, in less than half a second, the body of the divine warrior flashed with blue light, and a strong energy explosion swept over.
Tang Jiumin reacted quickly and threw himself behind a boulder before the explosion.
But this explosion was an energy explosion.
The powerful divine energy instantly enveloped an area of 100 meters in radius. Except for Yefim, Yan Fangling and Liu Ziyun, everyone else was affected by this exploding energy.
At this moment, everyone including the fastest runner Shan Zhaoyang fell to the ground.
After a while, Shan Zhaoyang opened his heavy eyes in a daze.
Shan Zhaoyang was the fastest runner and was the least affected among everyone, but after he was overturned by the energy, he lay on the ground unable to move.
The body becomes heavier and heavier.
"Hands... no, blood vessels..."
Soon, in addition to his heavy body, Shan Zhaoyang discovered to his horror that the blood vessels on his arms were gradually protruding and were clearly visible.
And the veins kept popping up.
"What is this, my hand, arm..."
Not only Shan Zhaoyang, but also Li Changfu. He is more serious than Shan Zhaoyang and looks particularly scary.
The blood vessels are actually blue.
As for Cheng Zhi, there is no need to mention it at this time.
"Yefim, hurry up, go down and take a look, don't be stunned."
Behind the cannon, Yefim was lying on the ground immediately after the explosion. Hearing Yan Fangling's words, he looked down nervously.
He didn't know what happened with the explosion just now, but he knew that at this time, there was endless wailing on the mountain road below.
It was pitch dark on the mountain road, and only the lights on the combat uniforms could let people know their respective positions.
"Go quickly, Yefim, you must be brave, you understand."
Yan Fangling's voice came from behind again, which made Yefim's fear much lessened.
It was this woman who saved her life underground, and it was she who encouraged herself to shoot just now.
This is a person who treats herself very well, just like her mother.
Unfortunately, Yefim has forgotten what his mother looks like.
Gritting his teeth, Yefim took a few breaths and mustered up the courage to walk on.
As he groped forward step by step, he quickly saw everything in the mountain path.
Chen Min, Shan Zhaoyang, Li Changfu, Cheng Zhi.
The people in the team were all unable to move, lying on the ground or half-lying against the stone wall.
The blood vessels on the backs of their hands and necks are more or less protruding and are dark blue.
Tang Jiumin, who was the farthest, was closest to the divine warriors and suffered the most serious damage.
Any exposed skin has blood vessels like spider webs. The blood flowing out from the broken blood vessels is actually blue.
Seeing the situation in front of him, Yefim was so panicked that it took him a while to recover.
At this moment, Yefim thought of someone. He hurriedly opened the communicator and shouted three words, Officer Liu.
"...Officer Liu, hey, where are you...something happened, they are all gone."
There was no delay in the communicator, and Liu Ziyun immediately heard Yefim's cry for help.
At this moment, he had been fighting with the divine warriors for a long time.
The armor of the protoss warrior was broken into two pieces, and there were two obvious fist marks. It looked like it was smashed by Liu Ziyun's heavy punch. And his left hand was trembling slightly. It was obvious that he had suffered a hidden loss when facing the high-voltage electric baton during the battle.
As for Liu Ziyun, although he injured the divine warrior, his own injuries were more serious. There were more than a dozen stab wounds on his body. In front of the divine warriors, even if he transformed into a wolf, he still had no advantage.
"...Officer Liu...everyone is exhausted..."
The communicator kept going, and Yefim's anxious voice kept coming out.
What?
what happened? !
After hearing Yefim's words, Liu Ziyun, who was already worried about the situation there, became even more anxious now.
His toes turned subconsciously.
However, at this moment, the divine warrior on the opposite side immediately noticed and stepped forward.
Blessed by werewolf blood and inheritance, Liu Ziyun's hearing and vision became very sensitive, and he immediately noticed the movement of the divine warriors coming forward.
Just like before, the opponent just blocked the route and kept a close eye on him, not giving him a chance to escape.
In the battle just now, Liu Ziyun forced the opponent back several times and wanted to turn around and escape.
But without exception, they were all stopped again by the opponent.
This attempt lasted for a long time, and it was not until the sound of machine guns finally sounded that Liu Ziyun calmed down and started dealing with the opponent.
The God Clan warriors were indeed powerful, but Liu Ziyun's fighting skills were also impressive, and with his strengthened body, we could fight to a close.
Of course, all this is based on the fact that Liu Ziyun has more defense than offense and focuses on delay.
But it can't be done now. Tang Jiumin and the others have a situation that Yefim can't solve, so he must go back.
So after dodging the light blade again, Liu Ziyun shouted loudly, his fist was covered with a pale light, and he hit the god warrior in front of him fiercely.
The protoss warrior's eyes became solemn. He had already experienced this weird energy, and its destructive power was not inferior to his own.
Out of fighting instinct, he subconsciously stepped aside.
At this moment, Liu Ziyun suddenly retracted his fist, gave a feint, turned around and ran away.
Want to run again?
The protoss warrior was stunned for only a moment. After a slight pause, he kicked off his body like a leopard and rushed to Liu Ziyun in almost the next second.
But Liu Ziyun seemed to have expected it. At this time, he was highly concentrated. The moment the divine warrior appeared, he had already swung the electric baton in his hand.
Facing the looming arc of electricity on the stick, the divine warrior's eyes were solemn, and he had no choice but to kick his feet on the ground to forcefully stop his body.
He had suffered an electric baton attack before, and he knew that it was not easy to deal with.
Seeing the opponent move out of the way, Liu Ziyun's heart moved and he rushed forward again, trying to get rid of the enemy beside him.
As a result, just like the previous times, just after taking a few steps, he was stopped by the opponent again.
Moreover, because there was no defense at all, Liu Ziyun took another forceful stab.
"hateful."
Liu Ziyun took a bite, until then, he had to stop.
The other party didn't give him any chance at all. Instead, he was anxious to get rid of this guy and kept getting hurt.
Subconsciously, he glanced at the wound on his arm. This was the first wound scratched by the opponent's light blade, and it has not healed completely until now.
After acquiring the bloodline, his self-healing ability is particularly strong. During the last trial, even if he was scratched by other werewolf blades or even pierced into his body, he would heal quickly.
But facing the light blade of the protoss warrior, his healing speed slowed down.
There was some kind of powerful energy on the light blade. When it injured him, it could suppress the recovery speed at the wound.
If the wounds accumulate, he will die sooner or later.
There is no way to escape, the opponent is too fast.
Liu Ziyun stopped and let out a long sigh. He knew that if he couldn't kill this divine warrior, there would be no way to rescue Tang Jiumin and the others.
Thinking of this, his eyes met the protoss in front of him for the first time.
At this time, facing Liu Ziyun, the divine warriors seemed to be aware of Liu Ziyun's thoughts.
"Human, you have finally made your decision."
"My countryman has given his life in combat and he was a true warrior."
"As long as you can defeat me, there will be nothing I can do to stop you."
"Let you, or let me, give your life like a warrior."
"It has to be a duel, right?" Liu Ziyun shook his head invisibly, "As you wish, I'm in a hurry."
This group of Ser protoss is really as described in the book, like a group of fanatical believers, so crazy that they are terrifying.
Sighing in his heart, he took out a dagger from his backpack with his left hand and held it upside down.
It’s not over yet…
His right hand pressed a button on the electric baton again, turning the voltage to the maximum. Instantly, sparks flashed across the entire electric baton.
