On the top of the tallest building in the residential area, a huge golden harp stands suspended in the air. Under the dim moonlight, the skeletal hand covered with rotten cloth gently plucked the strings, and strange music floated out.
"Smelling the fragrance of blood, I found the palace of peace. A ruined scene, ghosts singing wildly. Black rosemary bloomed, and vines grew windingly. The soul looked around, believing in the bloody moonlight. Smelling the fragrance of blood, I found peace. The palace of the soul..."
"The long-haired vampire queen pushed open the dusty window. The shadow of the dead branches shone on her face, as pure as a girl. Her resentful voice sang with the undead. My beloved, do you still remember my appearance? I am in love On the night of the funeral, were you always sad..."
The song is melancholy and deep, with several syllables vibrating at the end, making people involuntarily feel depressed and want to leave this hell on earth and enter the ideal paradise.
"What a terrible piece of music..."
The tall and thin figure squatting on the corner of the rooftop sighed. The power of this heavenly harp is almost as powerful as a small nuclear bomb. If he didn't have the guardian-level strength to block the magic energy in the sound waves, I'm afraid he would have fallen into a dream of endless sorrow, looking for eternal relief.
"Stop talking, someone seems to be coming over there." The middle-aged woman said.
The tall and thin figure quickly turned around and followed his companion's instructions. The thick ink-like darkness was shaking slightly. Soon he caught a trace of a human figure. The opponent used the cover of the shack to approach at an extremely fast speed.
He looked contemptuous, snorted coldly, stretched out his arm and took out an oversized sniper rifle from the void. The sniper rifle was twice as tall as him, like a three-year-old child holding a rifle. Kick the gun frame with your feet, put it on the rooftop, pull the bolt to load the gun, and aim at the target.
In guard-level battles, thermal weapons are still one of the main means of attack.
The texture of the gun body gradually lit up, the bullet in the gun chamber became crystal clear, and azure light overflowed from the muzzle.
"My dear, don't run too fast."
After a short period of energy accumulation, the sniper pulled the trigger, and with a dull gunshot, the blue bullet came out.
The next moment, a blinding blue light erupted in the distance. The old black monster who was traveling in a hurry hit the bullet head-on. The moment the warhead hit the psychic armor, it shattered into countless tiny black particles. These particles continuously absorb energy during friction, become red and translucent, and finally explode.
The blue light erupted, and the old black monster was blasted several meters away, and it collapsed two shacks before stopping.
"Demon hunting, black titanium bullets."
In the ruins of the shack, the old black monster stood up, warning his companions behind him, and hiding in the darkness.
The attack was blocked. Zhu Zexi on the rooftop was not surprised. He pulled the gun, ejected the smoking cartridge case, and reloaded a black titanium bullet. In this level of battle, thermal weapons cannot cause fatal damage to strong men with psychic armor. Their main purpose is not to kill, but to consume the opponent's psychic energy.
He used the sniper gun "Hunter" produced by Hongtu Heavy Industries. The barrel was 2.9 meters long, the total length of the gun body was 4.7 meters, and it used 25mm sniper bullets. Because it is too powerful, it is a controlled firearm and can only be purchased by senior officials in the principality.
"Old guy, if it doesn't work, just retreat. Don't be brave!"
The concerned voice of his old friend came from the walkie-talkie, and the old black monster replied, "I'm fine." Before Qin Gui could speak, he added, "Xiaoyou Chen, please!"
"receive!"
Chen Xing, who was hiding behind, transformed into three, took out three sniper rifles, and aimed in the direction of shooting the black old monster.
For the next few seconds, the two sides were in a stalemate, each looking for the other.
The old black monster crouched and used the cover of the shack to gradually approach the building in the residential area.
Quietly, a white shadow appeared behind him. Two narrow vertical pupils stared at his back, scarlet Nobuko hesitated.
"Watch where you hide!"
Zhu Zexi shouted low, pulled the trigger, and blasted away the attacker hiding behind the shack.
At this time, Chen Xing locked the position of the tall and thin man through the firelight, and three sniper rifles fired at the same time. The latter was still immersed in the joy of hitting the target. Three black titanium bullets came one after another and hit at the same time.
But the expected picture did not appear. The bullet was blocked by an invisible position a few meters away from the tall and thin man, and exploded into three balls of blue light.
"Spherical psychic shield, covering a radius of five meters!"
Jian Yue Cang Lian put down her telescope and reported the situation to Chen Xing next to her.
On the rooftop, the middle-aged woman's hands glowed with light, and the gap opened by the bullet slowly closed like liquid.
"He used a clone!" the woman reminded.
"Do you think he is the only one who can do it?" Zhu Zexi sneered, his body trembled at a high frequency, like layers of shadows, and then with a swish sound, a figure separated from the left and right.
The three of them are known as the "Iron Triangle" in the Principality of Silver Claw. Ruth possesses the fake Heavenly Harp, which can carry out large-scale killings and is good at using psychic shields to protect teammates. Zhu Zexi is a precise shooter like Chen Xing. Ling can detect and assassinate, while Wu Hai is a powerful assaulter. Together, the three of them can attack at a distance or defend at a distance, and can adapt to any situation. This is why Wei Haitang sent them to assassinate Chen Xing.
The long-range battle situation became three versus three. Chen Xing had the terrain advantage, and Zhu Zexi had the protective cover of his teammates. Their shooting levels were also about the same, and neither side took advantage.
After a few rounds, the white-ringed snake spirit quietly circled behind the opponent, twisting its slender body and getting closer to the target little by little.
When it was about to approach, it raised its triangular head, arched its snake body, and was about to launch an attack when suddenly an iron boot fell from the sky.
"Crack!"
Along with the crisp sound of bone cracking, the snake was stepped into the soil seven inches. The heel of the iron boots was very high, more than ten centimeters by visual inspection.
Looking up, the lace hem of the skirt floated slightly, revealing the pantyhose buckled with a belt. Then there was a flash of cold light, and a knife was inserted from above, nailing it to the ground.
"Thank you." Chen Xing said without looking back.
"Protecting the master is Canglian's mission." The beautiful figure behind her bowed slightly.
At the same time, Zhu Zexi on the rooftop felt a pain in his head, grabbed his hair, and shouted with splitting eyes, "Get out!"
The white-ringed snake spirit screamed unwillingly, and the snake body under the high-heeled iron boots turned into wisps of white mist. It flew several meters away and regrouped into a snake shape, then quickly slipped away close to the ground.
If the formed Yuling is killed, the spirit body with the mark of life will also dissipate. Previously, the mechanical souls Angamaso and Ogamaso of Elder Ralph of the Red Dragon Principality were destroyed after being crushed by the mayor, and could no longer be used.
But some Yulings are very difficult to kill because they have various escape skills. For example, the white-ringed snake spirit in front of you, although it is fragile, can turn into white mist and escape when it is injured, making it difficult to completely eliminate it.
On the rooftop, a tall figure stood on the edge, arms crossed, looking down at the figure approaching rapidly below.
The person who came was wearing a black robe, with a haggard figure, and one sleeve of the robe was empty, drifting backwards with the rapid running air.
"You dare to come with just one hand, are you looking for death?"
Amidst the shouts, the muscles of the strong man's arms bulged, and the hair on his square face grew angry, like a lion that was despised by a hyena.
