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Chapter 56 Closing
The flesh and blood limbs driven by supernatural power are naturally far inferior to the slender metal powered by the explosion of gunpowder...at least not for now.

Charlotte Holmes must have practiced her gun shooting skills more and more since the battle in Lance. Her marksmanship became more and more vicious. With two guns fired in succession, twelve bullets almost completely rushed into the eye sockets of the Flashing Blade leader.

William McConaughey was hit by a sledgehammer, his head was thrown backwards with his whole body, the light in his head flickered violently, and he finally regained some sanity and fell again.

But at the same time, he also spat out sharp severed fingers.

This amputated finger contained the power of a fiercely vibrating blade, although it was not as fast as a bullet, but under the cover of night, only a faint shadow of blood could be seen piercing the air, making a whistling sound.

Watson saw that Charlotte, who was not skilled with guns, still hadn't broken out of the state of concentration on shooting, and had no time to dodge. He suddenly hit the ground with his rifle, and rushed to the left with the force of the ground rebound, touching Charlotte's shoulder. He bumped the opponent aside, leaving himself to meet William's attack, and let William's severed finger stab into his shoulder in a spiral shape.

William's half amputated finger is extremely powerful, comparable to a rifle bullet, easily penetrated the flesh and blood of his shoulder, and penetrated deeply into the shoulder blade!
Watson also seemed to be awed by the pain that went deep into the bone marrow, and couldn't help letting out a cry of pain, fine sweat oozes from his forehead in an instant, and his body collapsed.

But his act of sacrificing himself was naturally not a hot-headed hero to save the beauty, but after deep thought and deliberation—although William cut off his fingers extremely fast, even Watson, who had reached the first-order perfection state, It is difficult to capture clear traces in the field of vision, only the afterimages left in the air.

However, interception shooting does not necessarily require insight into the complete trajectory of the ballistic. Most of the time, it is only necessary to confirm the starting point and the ending point.

From the dead images of the non-staff operatives of the Anti-Suppression Bureau, Watson can deduce that William must have rushed to kill him in a sneak attack at the beginning, but the gunshot that resounded through the night sky just now broke his sneak assassination plan. Tranquility, then the opponent's most important goal at present is to quickly defeat and kill the enemy, and then immediately flee the scene.

Then the target of the attack direction is only the mind and the heart, and under the guidance of the moth, Watson has an insight into some secrets for no reason-the weight of the head light that William is absorbing may be a kind of life that creatures should have. Qualities related to rationality and intelligence, and perhaps to the integrity of the deceased's head.

And in order to maximize the remaining value of each dying body, especially the female detective who is obviously far beyond the rationality of ordinary people, William is definitely reluctant to waste the precious light in his skull, so at this moment, the Flashing Blade The leader only has the possibility of attacking the heart!
In fact, as early as the moment William bit his index finger, he had already conceived the next action of blocking the gun with his body, based on the height difference between himself and the female detective, and the distance between himself and the female detective...Watson has [-]% The certainty can ensure that the maximum damage that William's blow can cause is nothing more than piercing his shoulder blade.

This kind of injury may be a serious injury that is difficult to heal and will be disabled for ordinary people, but for Watson who has half a foot into the gate of the mysterious world, it is nothing more than that... at most, it will take some time in Mansu Find the second person with ulterior motives who seeks his own death, and exchange the life of the other party for the third vitality.

However, this act of saving his life will definitely win the trust of Charlotte Holmes!

The daughter of a wealthy family who is the most outstanding female detective in the current era seems to be inextricably linked with the Anti-Suppression Bureau. If she can let the other party let go of her guard and doubts, her next road to secret transmission practice will be smooth and smooth many.

The female detective was hit by Watson's deliberately controlled shoulder, but she staggered slightly, and the magazine of the revolver in her hand was already empty.

But William McConaughey, who was as terrifying as a mummy, was not dead yet. He fell to the ground but lost his mind slightly, but the next second he rolled back and stood up. He raised his head and showed a ferocious face, and resolutely bit down With my middle finger, I spit it out!

Charlotte Holmes deserves to be a famous female detective in the city of fog. She still maintained an excellent calmness in such a critical moment. She unhurriedly threw two revolvers, and the metal guns flew forward to block the cracks. The path of the middle finger.

William's middle finger hit the revolver one after the other, and the nails scratched and spattered weak sparks and harsh noises on the metal.

Even with the power of the blade, the power of the severed finger is inevitably weakened and shifted away, but it can barely scratch the arm of the female upright ape that exudes exuberant intracranial light.

But the opponent has already discarded the only second-worldly weapon, and the anti-suppression department in the back still needs at least ten seconds to come back... This time is enough to kill the female upright ape and the moth-headed upright ape in front of him Three times, and loot that beautiful shining head!
William McConaughey couldn't help laughing with joy at this, he excitedly gnawed off his ring finger, and rolled his tongue to adjust the direction of the fingertip.

Charlotte didn't panic in the face of the flashing blade leader's grinning grin, but lifted the windbreaker again, and she took out the third and fourth revolver!

The remaining sanity of William McConaughey couldn't help but shut down. It took him two full seconds to weigh the pros and cons—it was absolutely impossible for him to solve the female upright in front of him, whose intracranial light was so intense that it was almost realistic in eight seconds. Apes, then there is only one option left now... retreat!

But when he turned around to escape, an annoying bullet hit the inner socket of his knee when he stepped forward with his front leg, making him kneel down uncontrollably, and the time to escape was shortened again.

Before he could stand up completely, the female detective's remaining five bullets hit his five limbs respectively, and his weak blade couldn't withstand the impact of worldly weapons. He couldn't help but fell into the dry blood-colored soil and threw himself on the still warm corpse.

Immediately afterwards, several specially-made bullets traveled a distance of tens of yards, hitting his back one after another, piercing through the broken rib plate, rolling continuously in the body cavity, forming an expanded cavity, and perforating the internal organs.

Seeing this scene, Watson, who seemed to have fallen to the ground due to a serious shoulder injury, smiled with satisfaction from the bottom of his heart.

He looked down at the wound on his shoulder with leisure, and with the help of the wings of the moth in his skull, his field of vision changed deeply, only to see the flesh and blood of the severed finger stuck on the shoulder fade away, revealing the true essence like a slender bone knife.

Even though the phalanx blade has penetrated deeply into Watson's shoulder, and the sharp tip is submerged in the bone marrow, it is still trembling slightly. Some kind of wonderful rhythmic fluctuations are transmitted along the bone to Watson's inner ear, stimulating the cochlear spiral The instrument produced a neighing sound like a sword clanging... He seemed to have some kind of unexplainable hallucination.

He seems to be in the wild ancient times. He wears a primitive animal skin skirt around his waist and exposes his chest. He holds a sharpened basalt stone ax in his left hand and a sharpened basalt stone spear in his right hand.

He and his tribe compatriots formed a circle, and they beat stone axes and spears rhythmically, making strange noises, which were rare noises in nature, and whenever they appeared, they were always accompanied by devastating torrents Disaster, this is tantamount to arousing the fear hidden in the blood of the prey.

The furry monster raised its long trunk and roared to the sky, both to declare its strength and to drive away its fear.

But when they saw this, their fighting spirit became more and more high, and they punched their chests and let out strange screams, so as to deter the minds of their prey.

Facing the provocation of this group of weak upright apes, the colossal beast was completely angry. Its front hooves stamped on the ground, causing the ground to tremble.

An upright ape that couldn't dodge was pierced through the chest by white long teeth, hanging on the long white teeth like a fruit on a branch, and bright red blood flowed down the long teeth, dripping in the air of the giant beast.

It tasted the hot and fresh taste, and it awakened the original ferocity in the body. It raised its head towards the scorching sun in the sky, and a wild roar like thunder broke out from under its long teeth, even if it was a ferocious one. The lions also had to tremble and flee in a hurry under the coercion of the grassland overlord.

But that incompletely evolved head of the prairie overlord couldn't figure out how an upright ape could ignore the primitive instinct of fearing giant creatures, jump up high and chop off one of its tusks, and throw the sharp spear into its eyes.

The stone ax that collided with the tusk broke, the giant beast screamed and raged, the giant beast screamed in pain and shook its head, the broken short horn swept across like a giant log, he dodged flexibly, but his shoulder was still scratched by the rough section, A layer of bare skin was scraped off, revealing scarlet flesh.

Overcoming his fear and standing up to fight, he picked up the shattered and sharp stone flakes tied to the wooden stick, nimbly avoided being trampled by the heavy hooves thicker than his waist, and thrust his long body violently into the heart of the giant beast.

The giant beast crashed to the ground, and he stepped on the huge corpse covered in blood, and raised the blade in his hand against the scorching sun.

　Still busy in the workplace wine bureau, I was able to sit in front of the computer after ten o'clock, this chapter was written anxiously and hastily

　　
　
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