Sky Dragon Rider

"You two shut up!"

The mercenaries who were in charge of guarding Janet and Ebike pointed their guns at the two, threatening to shoot and kill them if the warnings were invalid.

"Hey hey! When I, Ebike, picked up the AK-47 and went to the battlefield, I'm afraid you guys were still playing with your bare butts in the mud? It's best to respect your predecessors."

Abby has never been subdued in his rough life. Even if his head is held by the muzzle of a gun, he still doesn't pay attention to these lawless juniors.

"You are courting death!"

It was clearly the fish on the cutting board, but it was still life and death. The mercenary stared at him with a fierce look, and wanted to turn the gun around, and smashed the butt of the gun hard on Ebike's head.

"Don't touch him, you dirty bastards."

Seeing her husband being beaten, Janet became anxious on the spot, twisting her tightly bound body, trying to get in front of Abike.

"Janet! It's all right! Let him come! This account will be paid back sooner or later."

Abike's eyes were red, and he stiffened his neck and resisted his wife to prevent her from coming in front of him.

"Wait! Burov"

Another mercenary suddenly reached out to stop his movement.

"Bashari, don't stop me!"

The furious mercenary Burov did not put down the automatic assault rifle in his hand, but planned to continue to exert force.

"Listen, the voices of those little brats are gone! Don't you think it's very quiet?"

The mercenary named Bashari tilted his head, looked at the ceiling, and listened attentively.

"What?! Huh? No more crying? What's going on!"

The mercenary who was going to give Ebike a gun butt finally stopped, and listened carefully.

The mercenaries who occupied this elementary school were very cunning. Instead of gathering all the elementary school students together, they scattered them in most of the rooms. At the same time, they allowed the crying of these children to spread outside, making the army in Gem Valley even more afraid. , not daring to act rashly.

The crying sound that was faintly heard suddenly disappeared, and the whole teaching building fell into silence, no, to be precise, it should be dead silence.

There was obviously no sound, but there was a huge invisible pressure that enveloped the two mercenaries out of nowhere. The two looked at each other in dismay. Years of experience in the mercenary career made them aware of an unusual and weird crisis.

"Something's wrong! Bashari!"

The mercenary Burov looked at his comrade with a solemn expression.

"I'll go and have a look, you stare at them."

The mercenary Bashali immediately leaned against the door, ready to open it cautiously.

The two of them pulled the trigger at the same time to complete the loading action, and at the same time turned on the long burst mode.

Bashali bowed, and suddenly rushed out of the door like a rabbit, rolled on the spot, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the front and back of the corridor outside the door, and then stood up against the wall.

He made a safe gesture to Burov in the room.

"Bashari! What are you doing there?"

A mercenary with an AK-74 automatic assault rifle walked out of a room not far away. He was shocked when he saw Bashari behaving strangely.

"Shh! ~ Vieri, don't you think it's too quiet?"

Seeing his comrades-in-arms, Bashari breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded to Burov who rushed to the door in front of him, expressing that he was safe for the time being.

Living the life of a mercenary licking blood, every old mercenary has a set of skills to perceive danger. Until now, the warning signs in Bashali's heart have not retreated.

"It seems to be! You wait here, and I will go and have a look."

The mercenary who came out of another room gestured towards Bashari, raised his gun, and was about to start checking the safety of each room.

As soon as he turned around, his body froze suddenly, and his whole body suddenly split into five or six pieces and flew out backwards. The splashed blood not only covered the wall, but also splashed some on Bashali's face.

"enemy?"

Just as he was about to pull the trigger reflexively, amidst the splashing blood, a sharp light blue crescent suddenly passed over Bashali's neck, his eyes widened, and he could no longer control his body.

A red mark quickly appeared on the neck, and it became longer and longer. The plasma ejected from the carotid artery rushed through the head. red bloodstains.

The head that rolled to the ground and the other head that rolled over, the heads of Bachari and Vieri were side by side.

"how come?!"

Borov, who was carefully hiding at the door, stared wide-eyed, and could hardly believe his eyes.

He rushed out suddenly, pointed at the end of the corridor and pulled the switch. The AK-74 automatic assault rifle burst into a burst of intense gunshots, and the crimson flames from the muzzle kept flickering.

But in the next second, it seemed that an invisible force slammed into his body, knocking him to pieces, repeating the same mistakes as his comrades.

The deafening gunshots echoing in the corridor stopped abruptly, and everything returned to dead silence.

"Abick, Fa, what happened?"

Janet looked at her husband with a pale face. She couldn't figure out why the two living people died silently, and the way of death was so tragic.

"I do not know either!"

Ebike shook his head, something terrible must have happened in the teaching building, these mercenaries were killed one by one without any resistance.

Da-da, da-da...

A sound of footsteps came from the corridor, and the two people who were tied up in the room and couldn't move immediately became nervous.

Rao has experienced life and death more than once, and his mental quality is extremely tough, but in the face of this unknown fear, he still cannot maintain his former calmness and composure.

"Epic! Janet! You are here! I finally found you."

A clean and delicate face poked in from the door, and fell into the eyes of the two people who were too frightened.

Marcia? !

The hostages Janet and Ebike looked at each other, and then heaved a long sigh of relief. Although the other party was wearing a mask, his eyebrows, face shape and the iconic long golden hair with a single ponytail on the back of his head would not make people feel uncomfortable. Acknowledge your mistake.

Thankfully, it wasn't someone else, let alone some terrible existence, but their old acquaintances.

"Marcia, why are you here?"

Janet suddenly panicked, she and her husband Ebike were being kidnapped, this is not a good place.

"You have to be careful, there are more than one of these people." Abike was also a little anxious. As a former mercenary, he naturally understood how ruthless and terrifying these mercenaries were, and there was no way a little girl could deal with them.

Because of their concern for Marcia, the couple forgot how those mercenaries died just now.

"I'm here to save you, don't worry, it's just some scum, and it can be dealt with easily."

The blond girl Marcia Wright gave an OK gesture, turned around, and walked into the room, deliberately avoiding the blood on the ground.

With a wave of his hand, a tactical dagger appeared like magic, cutting the rope for Janet and Ebike. Only then did the two realize that Marcia was not alone. Staff, an "elder" wearing a one-piece hooded robe and a silver mask on his face.

Janet, who had finally regained her freedom, glanced at the "elder" outside the door, lowered her voice and asked in a low voice, "Marcia, who is that?"

Marcia turned around and took a look, then said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, that's my bodyguard, you can call him Bent."

She said to the wind magic god outside the door: "Bent, you go and clean up the people in the building."

"..."

The wind magic god remained motionless, just looking at the blond girl.

"Don't worry, I can take care of myself. There are 37 in total, and there should be nine left. I will not be in danger."

Marcia naturally understood what the other party meant, smiled, and made an OK gesture.

Wind God Bent remained silent, nodded to Marcia, and walked to the other end of the corridor with his staff.

"What is he going to do?"

There was still a gunshot wound on his body, but it was simply bandaged, and the bullets in his body were not even taken out. Abike's face turned pale. The words spoken seemed to be in another language.

"He's off to kill the other terrorists."

Marcia shrugged her shoulders and said confidently.

With only a few dozen militants armed with light weapons and no heavy weapons, it is very difficult to threaten a Dharma god.

Along the way, the two silently killed about [-] guys, and the fighting power of the two sides was not at the same level at all.

"How can one person be enough? I'll help him!"

Ebike still gritted his teeth, endured the pain and stood up, staggered towards the door, touched the weapon of the corpse lying at the door, and quickly got an M1911 in his hand.

Originally, he wanted to take the opponent's AK-74 automatic assault rifle as his own, but his injured body did not have enough physical strength to allow him to do so.

"Ebike, don't go!"

Marcia was about to stop him, but Janet grabbed her. She shook her head and said, "Wars are a man's business, let him go!"

As a wife, Janet knew very well that her husband was holding a breath in his heart, and wanted to kill all the mercenaries outside with his own hands, so that he could vent his anger.

"He won't be of much help if he goes, and Bent will be able to kill the rest in no time."

Marcia helped Janet up, who was a little weak in energy and blood.

Jenna took Marcia's hand and said with a smile: "The final result is not important! Let him go!"

Bah bah bah! ~

The intense gunfire was cut off on the spot by a muffled pop, and came to an abrupt end.

Another room in the corridor fell silent for an instant.

Holding M1911 in both hands, Ebike stared wide-eyed, watching the "elder" walk back as if nothing had happened, passing by him.

The ground at the door of that room was densely covered with bullets, as if the bullets fired from the room had lost all kinetic energy at the door and landed slumped.

What kind of strange man is this elder? He doesn't even have a sword or a gun. He just stands there with the blue light flickering around him, but no bullet lands on him. Without any movement, the mercenaries in the room died instantly.

Although he didn't go in, Ebike could guess that after that muffled sound, the man's body must have been torn apart.

I have been a mercenary for many years, and I have seen all kinds of killing methods, such as shooting, burning, grenade, knife stabbing, stone smashing, etc., but it has never been as weird as it is today. Just one stop there, the enemy will die. People shudder from the inside out.

On the third floor and the fourth floor, with muffled popping noises, no matter how frantically the mercenaries shot, it was still difficult to shake the magic shield of the wind magic god. The thin film of light was unexpected. With his tenacity, he intercepted the bullets that were coming towards him one by one, until several rounds of wind blades sliced ​​open the opponent's body, the sound of gunfire fell, and the soul was broken.

If these mercenaries hadn't been mixed with the hijacked elementary school teachers and students, the wind magic god could have pulled the air away and directly suffocated these guys to death.

In a certain room on the top floor, the sniper, who replaced the leader and looked out with a periscope-style telescope, suddenly froze, opened his mouth wide, but couldn't breathe, and then his face turned purple, and his eyes were bleary-eyed. It was round and round, and the chest rose and fell violently, but still nothing entered the lung lobes.

Scratching his throat with his hands, as if he wanted to tear the throat open, but all this was in vain. Although he couldn't figure out what kind of terrible thing happened to him, but when he realized that he had fallen into a certain death situation, The sniper finally stopped scratching his throat, pulled out the pistol from his waist tremblingly, pulled it hard to load it, pointed it at his head, and pulled the trigger directly.

He chose to give himself a happy ending, ending the unbearable pain of suffocation.

Boom! ~~

There was a muffled gunshot in the room, and the "elder" still turned around slowly in silence and walked towards the stairs.

From the first floor to the fourth floor, he and Marcia almost slaughtered them all. None of the 37 mercenaries were spared. The kidnapped students and teachers all covered their mouths tightly to prevent themselves from making a sound.

Watching the "elder" walk down the stairs step by step, and return to the room where Marcia and Janet were, Abby couldn't hold on any longer, collapsed limply on the ground, and his consciousness began to blur.

In the last sight, seeing the soldiers of the Dragoon consortium rushing towards him, Ebike, who was relieved, finally passed out.

The moment the rescued elementary school teachers rushed out of the main teaching building under the escort of the soldiers of the Dragoon consortium, they finally couldn't suppress their emotions, and howled for the rest of their lives. Those parents who were bound together Unable to hold back anymore, they slowly broke through the cordon, rushed into the school, found their children, hugged them into their arms, and wept with joy.

Although the campus was full of cries, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. As the soldiers of the Dragoon Consortium occupied the Bishop's School, they searched every corner carefully and removed those shocking mines and blasting points. The warning zone was declared lifted.

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-(To be continued ~^~.)