Chapter 88

Wang Li shuttled through the smoke, and this happened to be a corridor leading to the side hall. The terrain was relatively complicated, and it was also an excellent battlefield.

Taking advantage of the momentary suppression of the grenade and flash bomb just now, he immediately rushed into the coverage area of ​​the smoke bomb, holding his nose.

The pupil then releases light to quickly find the target in the smoke.

Flying sickle quietly approached a target following the gaze of the pupil, and then the sickle on the back and forelimbs slashed across the opponent's throat and cut it open.

Wang Li then followed, took off the opponent's tactical mask and put it on his face.

This can block the interference of smoke.

Then he picked up the other party's equipment.

Weapons, grenades, flash bombs, smoke bombs, take them all away.

Taking advantage of this time, the flying sickle had already cut another person's neck in the smoke.

But Wang Li continued to follow up to 'touch the corpse'.

Two more magazines were taken away, as well as all the throwing equipment.

At this moment, the pupils suddenly turned.

He has already 'saw' four grenades falling from the sky.

【hide? 】

【defense? 】

[Fire a defensive gun? 】

[Counterattack? 】

Four options popped up in my mind.

Wang Li made a choice in a short moment.

The water curtain appeared above his head again.

Or defense?

No, the water curtain this time is different from last time. What is blessed behind is not the Spiritual Control Formation, but a double-folded Spiritual Strike Formation!

The difference is that the spiritual strike array gave the water curtain a strong counter-shock force, and the four grenades were immediately bounced back when they landed on the water curtain!

This is definitely a subtle use of Yingying's water control ability in actual combat.

Only a psychopath like Wang Li who has countless inspirations at any time can use them lightly in actual combat.

He has only fought a few times!
However, after just a few actual battles, his progress has been completely invisible.

This is a direct leap forward, and the range is so large that it has surpassed the visual range of ordinary people!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The four grenades were bounced back. Because of the time limit for detonating, they detonated while they were still in the air, which actually caused greater damage to the militants.

If it was just a small chaos before, then it is a big chaos now.

At this time, Wang Li packed up the last corpse in the smoke, and then started to fight back!
Relying on the ballistic direction he had previously memorized, he continuously threw smoke bombs and flash bombs, first to control the field.

However, he knew that the opponent had tactical goggles, and the real effects of both smoke bombs and flash bombs were relatively limited.

But the next moment, the nine grenades in front of him were all lifted by spiritual power and suspended in front of his chest.

Then with a thought, the tabs of these grenades fell at the same time, emitting wisps of blue smoke.

Spirit power imperial object!

He had already estimated from the opponent's actions that the detonation time of the grenade was between 4 and 5 seconds.

So after pulling the rings of these grenades, he stopped for 2 seconds, and then fired them out at the same time with the method of spiritual power.

Using spiritual power to control modern hot weapons is also his inspiration after changing his way of thinking.

Who said that demon hunters can't fight in front of a modern army?

As long as the demon hunter is prepared accordingly, he can definitely play new tricks with modern weapons.

This time, because of the precise timing, the sound of the explosion almost became one piece.

And because of the precise throwing of smoke bombs and flash bombs before, the group of militants had already been thrown into chaos.

This makes it very difficult for them to deal with this grenade offensive that almost covers the whole world.

Amidst the roar, Wang Li walked out of the bunker holding a submachine gun in his hand, wearing tactical goggles, coupled with the guidance of the pupil in the darkness and dust...

He just stepped on the embers of the explosion, shooting those wounded militants again and again.

Flying sickle has also joined the ranks, and it is even more ruthless and crisper.

For it, all those existences that threatened its master should be damned!
Its hostility is heavy.

This is unavoidable, after all, it even once backfired on its own master.

If it wasn't because of Wang Li, it would have become the devourer's spirit attendant, and then eventually degenerated into an evil spirit.

It was Wang Li who gave it a second chance and gave it the greatest tolerance, and what it returned was unreserved loyalty.

The cold killing lasted for a while, and Wang Li had already heard the sound coming from the entrance.

Undoubtedly, those witchers who were blocked at the door could finally come in.

He was slightly relieved.

Just at this moment, another person emerged from the ruins on both sides, raised a submachine gun and shot at him.

Wang Li's eyes moved slightly, and a water curtain appeared around him.

The opponent's bullets fired continuously, only to create circles of ripples on the water curtain.

Then he raised the submachine gun in his hand and was about to shoot...

Seeing that the flying sickle had already pounced on it, and then dismembered the two soldiers with its seemingly sharper blade.

At that moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere, looking bloody and brutal.

It seems that because it has killed too many people, it is somewhat dominated by this killing intent.

Wang Li was a little worried, he called out: "Fei Lian, that's enough, come back."

The flying sickle returned to consciousness in horror, and Wang Li felt a wave of panic from it.

Because of the bloodthirsty that I suddenly showed, and because of the dark side that I showed in front of the Master.

No master would like a bloodthirsty spirit servant.

Wang Li wouldn't like it either, but he could better understand Fei Lian's experience and mood.

So he connected the flying scythe with the spirit waveguide technique, showing his peace and tolerance to it.

Fei Lian walked back step by step, then his footsteps became fast, and then he rushed towards him like a baby swallow returning to its nest.

"You did a good job, don't blame yourself."

Wang Li hugged Fei Lian and comforted him softly.

At this moment, Flying Scythe could especially feel the gentleness of its master, which also made it intoxicated.

At the same time, it warned itself again that it must not be so vulnerable next time.

Although the master's embrace is fascinating, it must be the master's blade and the master's strong wall!
It quickly calmed down, and then got out of Wang Li's arms by itself, standing quietly at his feet like a steadfast guard.

In the section of the passage, the sound of messy footsteps came.

The witchers who were blocked outside finally rushed in.

Those were the leaders of six mid-level demon hunters, but they were all in a panic, as if they had been suppressed miserably by modern firepower.

"Young man, did you do it?"

Someone asked.

Wang Li nodded, didn't say much, just pointed to the depths of the underground palace and said: "Gu Feng said that these people's target is the evil god's stump, and he has already chased after him."

"Also, the roof of the side hall that was originally used as the night watchman's rest room was blown up. They came in from there, and people have to block the exit there."

The six middle-level demon hunters immediately claimed the task respectively.

Two went to seal the intersection over there, one stayed here, and the other three led people to chase Gu Feng.

As for Wang Li...

He didn't want to follow.

He felt that it was enough for him to do this, so could it be possible to rely on him for everything?
He is not the savior.

(End of this chapter)

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