After the billowing smoke rose from the bridge surface, it served as a marker, and the remaining members of the assault team in the sky converged here one after another, leaping down.

This time, they only needed to focus on attacking, without worrying about other areas, because behind them, someone would obstruct the rescue personnel below the overpass.

At the same time, the two Third Threshold combatants they had hired were already waiting at the end of the bridge closest to the Central City District. They were not responsible for the specific attack, but they would block anyone from going onto the overpass.

On both sides of the overpass, people were now rapidly emerging from beneath the sea, climbing up the bridge piers. Not only at the section with the convoy, but also at both ends of the overpass, figures were appearing one after another, seemingly in considerable numbers.

These people had been lying in ambush here in advance. Some were members of the assault team themselves, while others were armed groups hired from overseas.

In reality, these people were responsible for disrupting the situation and increasing the attacking firepower as cannon fodder, and no one expected them to play much of a role. From the beginning, the team had planned to abandon these people.

The company security team on the convoy side also reacted at this time. They kept shooting at the figures falling from above and the people jumping over from the front, but these few people only swayed slightly before disappearing from their original positions at a speed too fast for the human eye to follow.

The security team members realized something was wrong. Their implants rapidly secreted hormones and injected stimulating drugs, and their neural response capabilities quickly improved. But even so, they could only barely capture the rapidly moving and jumping figures, and although the guns in their hands were firing non-stop, they didn't hit a single one.

Moreover, the assault team members who arrived this time not only included Third Threshold combatants, but also some First and Second Threshold armed assault personnel.

After landing, they also returned fire at the security team members who were firing from behind the vehicles.

Both sides were wearing protective suits, so although the gunfire was constant, no one fell under the guns for a while. As the Third Threshold combatants advanced, the security personnel blocking the way were either directly knocked away or slapped to the other side, and even the vehicles serving as roadblocks were easily smashed through.

At this time, Sister Huan also released her parachute, letting it drift into the sea, while she stood steadily on the top of a guardrail post on one side of the overpass. She looked at the team members in front and asked, "Where's Jiang Huo?"

A team member said, "He's already gone up."

In the convoy, after Chen Chuan's special car received the message and stopped, he took out the Xue Jun saber and pushed the door open from the inside.

He first glanced at the surrounding situation, seeing people constantly climbing up on both sides of the overpass, and people were still controlling gliders in the sky, flying over one after another.

He didn't pay attention to those ordinary gunmen and attackers. The key was those Third Threshold combatants mixed in with the attackers.

With just a glance, he knew that the number of people who came today was no less than the Viper Troupe last time, and they also came from the same team.

At this time, he looked past the crowd into the distance, and saw a woman wearing a tight-fitting suit, goggles, with obvious body curves, and shoulder-length short hair standing on top of a high railing post.

She touched the ground with her toes, her legs in a line front and back, her hands slightly open, holding two long刺, the tense muscles on her legs were very obvious, and one could imagine the powerful strength contained within.

He looked over, and it was a young man with medium-length hair, a lock of which covered half of his face, revealing only the other half.

This person's skin had a slightly bluish color, his pupils were unusually black, and each of his hands held a three-bladed long knife, like claws extending out, the tips of the blades gleaming with a sharp cold light.

This person's emotions seemed very excited. He stared straight at him and said in Da Shun dialect mixed with a foreign accent, "You are that Chen Chuan, come, fight me..." Then came a string of words that could not be understood.

While speaking, this person seemed to have lost control of his emotions, and his body had already lunged forward. His momentum was very fast, the ground was directly cracked by his steps, and he arrived in front of Chen Chuan with a whoosh.

Chen Chuan glanced to the side, and figures appeared on both sides, all of whom were the Third Threshold combatants he had just discovered. At this moment, they were all staring at him, undoubtedly increasing the threat and pressure on him, even though they had not yet made a move.

While observing, his own bio-field spread outward at this moment, allowing him to detect anyone who entered the range or attempted to attack at the first moment. Not only that, but he also skillfully changed the field, making it impossible for people to judge his foundation.

As his attention was highly concentrated, everything around him seemed to suddenly slow down, including the person rushing towards him in front.

He looked at the claws extending forward and gradually approaching, as well as the excited face behind, his eyes were extremely calm, his center of gravity slightly lowered, and his steps moved backward.

While dodging the claws, he reached out and grabbed the person's arm. With just a little force, there was a cracking sound, and the other party's arm twisted unnaturally. Just as he was about to continue exerting force, he suddenly felt something, tilted his head, and dodged a bullet that was shot at him.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately realized that the other side had a Third Threshold marksman. Such people were very rare. As he thought this, the person whose hand had been broken seemed oblivious, and another claw blade swung towards him. With a flick of his hand, he flung the person far away.

Sister Huan watched as Jiang Huowang was thrown aside by Chen Chuan in one move, but her expression didn't change. The other team members also remained very calm.

Because they knew that Jiang Huowang had a special constitution, with secret methods for gathering and nourishing essence blood, and an extremely strong ability to absorb drugs. He could quickly recover by relying on stored medicinal properties and drugs.

Just as the two men engaged, members of the assault team on both sides of the overpass railing fired a net gun towards the opposite side. Harpoon spears slammed into the railing and bridge surface thirty meters away, instantly creating a giant net above Chen Chuan and the nearby convoy.

This thing couldn't stop a Third Threshold fighter from breaking through, but as long as it could delay them for a moment, it would be enough for them.

Within the convoy, Meng Shu was currently sitting in her special vehicle. This car had been specially reinforced, with thick protective armor on the body and a very stable structure, so it wouldn't be easily split open or smashed.

As soon as they were attacked, anchors were immediately inserted under the chassis, locking the vehicle body to the bridge surface, preventing it from being easily moved or overturned by external forces.

Although bullets were constantly hitting the vehicle, she remained very calm.

More security personnel and vehicles continued to move up, guarding the main vehicle. Among them were many fighters, who watched their surroundings vigilantly, guarding against the other side using explosive armor-piercing weapons.

Although the communication signal was blocked the moment they were attacked, they immediately activated the field creatures on the communication vehicle to establish a strong signal connection, maintaining intra-team communication.

At this time, a security captain on the Realm Interface suggested: "Miss, the enemy's main force has been attracted by Consultant Chen. We can try to clear a path. Miss, should we escort you out?"

Meng Shu calmly said, "No, stay here."

She then said, "Li Ying."

A light flickered in front of her, and Li Ying's figure appeared in the seat opposite her, smiling and saying, "Miss, what are your orders?"

This time, Meng Shu was not only preparing for herself, but also preparing to move Li Ying back to the company. Li Ying's body was in an armed cargo truck at the rear.

Meng Shu looked at her and said, "Li Ying, I hope to annihilate all the attackers here without using your main body. Can you do that?"

Li Ying possessed direct attack capabilities, but that required her main body to appear. However, that was a method used only in the most extreme situations, because the Da Shun government was very wary of the activities of active consciousness bodies, so major companies tried not to do so.

Li Ying smiled and said, "The focus at the moment is on Consultant Chen. As long as he can eliminate the attackers, then Miss's hope will not be difficult to achieve."

Meng Shu asked, "Li Ying, what do you think are Consultant Chen's chances of winning?"

Li Ying glanced outside and gave a data point: "Ninety-eight percent." She looked at Meng Shu and smiled, "Even without me showing up, Consultant Chen can annihilate all the attacking enemies by himself."

At this moment, on the bridge surface, although Jiang Huowang was thrown out, visibly, the area of his arm that had been twisted and crushed began to quickly recover and close up, while the expression on his face became manic.

When he showed this expression, the members of the assault team were secretly startled, subconsciously moving away, because whenever this happened, this person often didn't distinguish between friend and foe.

Jiang Huowang roared strangely and charged towards Chen Chuan again.

The secret method he cultivated was extremely special. When entering a certain state, his speed and strength would increase accordingly. Coupled with his powerful recovery ability, as a close-quarters combatant, he was indeed very difficult to deal with. The reason they had chosen him before was because of this.

Chen Chuan watched him come towards him. Although this person was very fast, he was not fast enough in his eyes. With a thought, the Second Self instantly overlapped with him, and then he took half a step to the side.

Jiang Huowang's eyes blurred, and Chen Chuan's figure disappeared from his sight. Then his arm tightened, and he was grabbed again in the same position as last time.

Then he felt himself being dragged by a powerful force, followed by a dizzying spin, and with a bang, he was slammed hard on the bridge surface, and a circle of cracks was smashed out of the point of contact.

Although he broke several ribs, his life field was still extremely vigorous, and the broken places were rapidly recovering. Chen Chuan then raised a fist, aimed at his head, and slammed it down!

"Boom!"

Just as the fist fell, a loud gunshot came from a distance.

It was the Third Threshold fighter with the gun who fired, seizing the opportunity to fire a shot. He was confident that Chen Chuan would never be able to avoid this shot, and even if he couldn't kill him, he could seriously injure him.

However, as his gaze swept over, when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

On the bridge surface, Jiang Huowang was still lying there, but his head had already been hammered into a pile of bloody minced meat!

Chen Chuan retracted his fist, which was emitting white mist, from the shattered head, and then slowly straightened his body, while a deformed bullet slipped down from the side of his head, landing on the ground with a clang.

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