global sniper

Chapter 455
After Han Lang's words fell, the old man didn't move, still locked onto Han Lang, his cloudy eyes suddenly became clear, and his old state disappeared.

It has the momentum of a lion preying.

Almost at the same time, the two only guards, who were supposed to be guards, moved suddenly, their figures flashed ghostly, and their feet waded like water, heading straight towards Han Lang.

snort!
Han Lang snorted secretly.

It seems that he is not afraid of life and death, so why not attack at gunpoint?Still afraid of death.It will explode if fired.

With a cold snort, his feet suddenly stepped down, and he went up to meet him with a loud bang.

At the same time as he was moving, the ant and the thief jumped out from the left and the right, blocking Han Lang half a step in front of Han Lang, not defending, each punching one of them.

And Big Mom and Tuya swayed their bodies, and in the crackling fist-to-flesh blows, they also jumped towards the two of them, one by one.

This is not a martial arts contest, this is a life-and-death duel, do you still need to pay attention to winning two out of three games?
At the same time, Han Lang's fist also arrived, and with a bang, he punched the guy leading the way.

These two people are really powerful. Facing the attack of the five people, they were stunned to defend, and they were both offensive and defensive, seemingly with ease.

At this moment, Matthew kicked back several times in a row, kicked the backpack weapon in front of him back again, and took a few steps back, but his eyes were not on the people who were fighting fiercely, but on the old man.

He has reason to believe that his teammates can resist two guards or bodyguards who look very powerful, and the only thing he needs to beware of is the old man who looks old.

The two old men originally thought that they would be able to take down a few desert adder elites they knew well, but in their judgment, these people were not much stronger than the Shenwei.

But as soon as they started, the two were secretly startled.

These people's fists are hard to accept, the key is to use force, they all got the essence of the Han family's Bajiquan, they moved quickly, fought hard and resisted hard, so that the two gradually lost their offense, and turned to defending exhaustedly, their bodies rotated, Gradually approach the old man.

At this moment, during the fierce battle, the aunt, the thief, and the ant pulled out the daggers from their calf one after another, and a cold light flashed towards their vitals.

Tuya also followed Chong and took the time to draw out his dagger, and went straight at his opponent without saying a word.

Among the five people, only Han Lang didn't draw out his dagger, and in the three-on-one situation, he didn't try his best. Although he didn't look at the old man, he kept paying attention to him, or in other words, most of his attention was on him.

This is not a martial arts competition, life and death means are used to the extreme.

As soon as the dagger came out, the two of them were hit continuously, but the one-piece suit seemed to be stab-proof, not just bullet-proof, even if the graffiti force was heavy, and the knife hit the opponent's wrist, there was still no tear in the clothes.

The two old men were also amazing. They kept silent, turned their fists into claws, hit or grabbed the blade, and even the gloves on their hands were integrated with the one-piece suit. They were not afraid of sharp blades, and they did not lose at all in just a few seconds signs.

Just as Han Lang's opponent separated his hands to block the ants and the aunt, and the moment the empty door opened, Han Lang stepped forward, shoveled and kicked, and went straight to the opponent's ankle, slapped the crotch with his left hand, and went straight to the opponent's temple with his right.

No matter which position is compacted, the opponent will lose balance or even be hit hard.

But at this dangerous moment, the old man suddenly moved, he stood up suddenly, and waved his hands repeatedly under the cover of the battle group.

There was a loud bang immediately, and in the illusory space, black awns that were hard to distinguish with the naked eye went straight to the fighting crowd and Matthew in the distance.

The moment the old man moved, Matthew only felt an illusion in front of his eyes. Under the cover of the tumbling figure, let alone it was difficult to lock, even if there was no cover, he would have no chance to shoot.

too fast.

There was a sudden popping sound, and the aunt, the ant, the thief, and the graffiti groaned almost at the same time.

Matthew felt a strong impact, the gun in his hand slammed into his arms, his chest felt tight, his eyes turned black, he staggered back, got caught by his backpack, and fell backwards.

At the same time, Han Lang also felt the wood in his arm, and the swelling pain of the wooden thorn wedged in his left forearm, and he knew that he had been hit.

With a loud shout, he pulled out the knife on his back, his figure flickered, and the knife dragged across the jaw of the guy he hit in the crotch, his body rotated, the light of the knife disappeared suddenly, and he slashed straight at the afterimage.

Almost at the same time, the daggers of Big Mom and Ant pierced the opponent's vitals one after another, one at the back of the neck and the other at the chest.

The one-piece suit sank deeply, and it didn't pierce through such a great effort, but the muscles were still squeezed strongly, allowing the tip of the knife to penetrate deeply into the flesh through the one-piece suit.

In other words, it was tearing and squeezing into the flesh, not the piercing of a sharp blade.

The moment the guy was shot in the crotch, his hairs stood on end. Unfortunately, he was unable to turn around, and was dragged under his jaw by Han Lang's knife. , thus avoiding the bad luck of decapitation, but the body was out of balance, causing the aunt and the ant to fail to avoid the angry stab, and they were actually stabbed to the vitals.

Almost at the same time, the thief was hit in the back by a hidden weapon, staggered forward, and was kicked in the stomach by his opponent.

The thief spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew up. Before the opponent punched him on the head, he hugged the opponent's calf with his left hand, and with the dagger in one hand pointing upwards, he stabbed at the guy's perineum.

The guy was terrified and punched the thief on the head with all his strength. Even with a helmet on, he was confident that he would kill him with one punch.

At this moment, Tu Ya resisted the swelling pain in his ribs, and with a wave of his hand, he grabbed the guy's arm with his left hand, raised the dagger in his right hand, and stabbed him in the eye.

The one-piece suit is stab-proof, but it is extremely soft. Even if the head cannot be pierced, it will seriously injure or directly lead to death, and it is piercing the unprotected eyes.

That guy was amazing too. One leg was hugged, and the arm that was swung out was hugged again. He landed on one foot. Seeing that his head was about to be pierced by a sharp knife, his other hand stuck out like lightning, and grabbed the graffiti. At the same time, the embraced arm tried to break free.

But he didn't expect that the graffiti was so powerful, and he didn't show any signs of breaking free with this movement.

This made him terrified, and he twisted his body vigorously, trying to kill the thief with his standing foot, while breaking free from the embraced arm.

It's a pity that he was desperate, and Tuya and others were also desperate, especially the thief. This blow exhausted all his strength, endured the dizziness and fought hard, and stabbed the guy between his legs with a puff when his standing leg was raised.

Although this blow did not pierce the one-piece suit, the tip of the knife penetrated at least an inch, not to mention the perineum, the human body needs acupuncture points, even the stomach is a big opening, the kind where intestines can flow out.

This blow made the guy's eyeballs protrude suddenly, the rolling movement paused, and his strength disappeared instantly.

Of course, Tuya's arm strength is not weak. The moment the opponent's strength disappeared, the dagger pierced the guy's eye socket until it reached the handle. , killed immediately.

All this happened in a short breath, and at the same moment, Han Lang's knife reached the top of the old man's head.

The old man opened his hands and tried to block the fatal knife with his left arm.

But he made a wrong judgment again, Han Lang was slashing and at the same time his foot had already made a move, he stepped down and his knee bumped into his knee, the old man's arm sank with a sound of non-metallic knocking, and before he had time to get close to make a move , the knee was knocked crooked, and the body lost its balance immediately.

Han Lang didn't accidentally get the knife blocked, and he didn't have time to ponder why he couldn't stop chopping at the opponent's arms. When his knee hit the old man, the knife whirled around, from bottom to top, and cut between the old man's legs.

With this knife, even if the old man stepped back, he would cut open his stomach.

The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes were cloudy, he took a step back, crossed his hands, and there was another non-metallic chiseling sound, he was stunned to resist Han Lang's knife.

But he had no chance. At the moment when Da Ma and Doodle succeeded in succession, Han Lang walked like wading through the water. The arm that swung the knife did not retract, but the tip of his elbow slammed forward, hitting the old man's jaw with a bang.

Amidst the sound of teeth clicking, the old man's mind exploded.

Only at this moment did he realize that he had made a mistake in his judgment. The person who came in was not a weak person. He could not take advantage of fists and kicks, and because he was old and did not have the ability to fight for a long time.

This made his eyes glisten fiercely, and at the same time as he tilted his head back, before Big Mom and the others pulled out to join the battle group, Matthew rolled over and stood up, waved his hand, and the sound of breaking the wind sounded again.

Han Lang didn't have time to attack, he crossed his hands to protect the front door, even if he was hit by a hidden weapon, he couldn't lose the hard-won advantage. With a bang, he ignored the numbness of his arms, turned the blade and slashed down, straight to the old man's body neck.

The old man was horrified, and Lightning kicked Han Lang's wrist.

Han Lang didn't have a chance to change his tactics at this moment, he always hit fast, any one of them would be a life and death situation.

He ignored that kick, the knife never returned, and he slashed down with all his might.

Bang!
The old man stepped back and kicked Han Lang's wrist, but the knife also slashed his shoulder at the same time as he let go, almost slashing his neck.

He wasn't wearing a one-piece suit, but the aristocratic costume obviously had a stab-proof function. Although the strength of the knife had weakened, after all, it was out of his hand, but it still couldn't split his shoulder, and even fell to the ground with a clatter. .

The moment Han Lang let go of the knife with his right hand, the knuckles of his left middle finger protruded, and at the same time as the aunt and the ant rushed towards him, he punched the old man under the jaw.

The old man leaned back during the rapid retreat, one leg landed on the ground, and the other leg hadn't been retracted yet, so there was no time to change his move, he only had time to leap back vigorously, and his chin retracted to block his throat.

Bang!
The knuckles of this punch only hit the old man's cheek and failed to hit the throat, but it also made the old man's eyes go dark and his consciousness slackened for a while.

The old man was terrified, he stepped down with the kicked foot, turned his body, and rushed towards the stone pillar.

He was less than ten meters away from the stone pillar, and with one swoop, he could reach the stone pillar with at most two taps of his feet.

At this moment, it was too late to pursue, no matter how fast Han Lang was, it was too late to prevent the old man from touching the metal ball.

This is the backhand!
Han Lang's pupils shrunk to the size of a pinprick, and he swung his right hand continuously.

Amidst the popping sound, the old man didn't even move to dodge, and his hind legs were hit by the plum blossom breaking wind cone one after another.

But the old man was already desperate, and knew that the Han family of the Desert Viper would not let him go. At this moment, he was crazy about pulling his back. Unchanged, still crazily pounced on the metal ball.

But the moment he stepped down, his scalp suddenly exploded, and his hairs stood on end. Before he could make any unnecessary movements, in the midst of Han Lang's pounce, there was a pop on his temple, and an extra foreign object appeared, which disappeared at the root.

This violent impact, while his pupils were dilating, caused his head to tilt and hit the chair where he sat, there was a loud bang, he backed up and was thrown up, and he actually lay down in the chair with his head down, two With his legs resting on the back of the chair, he swayed a bit, and at the same time Han Lang pounced on him and hit his Adam's apple with a punch, he slipped to the ground.

This was the first time Han Lang used Qu Yan's soaring technique, causing the Pofeng Cone to draw an arc and hit the old man's temple from the side.

Otherwise, the old man would throw a dart on the stone pillar even if he had a dart in the back of his head, and would also push the metal ball out.

Han Lang punched down, and the old man's Adam's apple made a sound like cracking walnuts, and he knew he was dead without checking.

At this time, the other two were also out of breath.

The aunt, the ant, the graffiti, and the thief stopped one after another, breathing heavily.

The fierce battle in just a few breaths almost exhausted their physical strength, and when the battle was over, they immediately felt that their breathing was tense.

"Clean the battlefield, check the injuries, and the octopus will notify Master Gui." Han Lang took a deep breath, glanced at the metal ball on the stone pillar, and ordered.

He hit two windbreakers, both on the left arm, and both on the forearm.

As for the others, some were nailed to the bulletproof plate on the back, and some were stabbed between the ribs, but none of them were life-threatening.

Matthew turned around and left after listening to the order. When everyone checked the vital signs of the three people and was worried about bandaging the wound after cutting their throats, they walked through the door one by one, and left here carefully, notifying Young Master Gui to unblock the door. Tell the ghosts, they won.

Han Lang pulled out the two wind-breaking cones and looked at them, letting the aunt give Shangshang a simple bandage of hemostatic powder, and carefully looked at the two wind-breaking cones.

This is the wind-breaking cone I have seen before. It is the straight one with tail fins.

Although the old man was old, his strength was not small. The thief was shot in the back, and the wind cone pierced through the bulletproof plate, exposing the tip.

However, apart from the impact, there was no major injury, only a puncture, but he was the most seriously injured among these people, and he probably would not recover in a month. At this time, his face was like gold paper, his breathing was weak, and he could hardly stand up. .

Matthew was not injured, but he was hit hard enough by the huge force. If it weren't for the strong control of his fingers, he might have pulled the trigger.

Fortunately, there was no danger, they won.

As for the old man, the so-called God King, these two people were left by his side, and the others had already been killed at the entrance of the passage.

At least there is no way to leave.

After the aunt bandaged him, Han Lang carefully checked under the seat, and found that there was no mechanism. Lang and the others were not weak in melee combat, and they won without firing a shot.

After Han Lang checked the seat, he looked at the old man's arms. He rolled up his sleeves and saw a pair of armguards with exquisite patterns. It was the kind of thing on the armor in ancient times, the kind of thing that was put on the arms.

"Auntie, don't move here, first go and see where the passage leads to, and move quickly." Han Lang said while helping the thief sit down.

"Good head."

The aunt took the order, turned around and picked up her backpack, put it on, and signaled, walked into the glass door with the not seriously injured Doodle, waited inside for a few seconds, and then opened the door outside...

(End of this chapter)