Chapter five hundred and forty-ninth ability flying knife
"Sir Boris, hello to you!" Tie Jun spoke fluent English.
"Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?" Boris said sullenly, but he was a little nervous. It was not advisable to delay. If the gangsters from outside were to attack him, Andre would not be able to withstand so many bullets no matter how powerful he was.
"Because your head is worth ten million US dollars, which is more expensive than gold!" Tie Junweng said.
"Who is it? Who is offering the reward?" Boris's voice seemed to be roaring from his throat, but he suppressed it. Unexpectedly, as a high-ranking Russian official, someone dared to assassinate him.
But he didn't want to think about the fact that Alessandro's assassination last time was carried out by a higher-ranking official than him, and the worst he could do was push it to Chechnya.
"No comment!" Tie Jun said.
"Andre, do it quickly!" Boris saw that he couldn't get anything out of the question, so he didn't bother to talk. He decided to fight quickly, otherwise it would be difficult to get out if the gunmen rushed in.
Andre nodded, opened his hand, and saw a sharp blade the size of a dagger floating in front of him, six in total.
It was obviously not the first time that Boris had seen Andre's ability, but his assistant's mouth was opened wider than an egg and could not be closed, and his face looked "Obama"!
A dark blue light flashed in Andre's eyes. Immediately, the blade seemed to be driven by a huge force, constantly vibrating and buzzing, as if there were countless bees flying around.
Tie Jun stood slightly sideways. This was the first time he encountered a spiritual superpower. The energy and blood in his body were stimulated and the muscles on his body were bulging. In Boris's eyes, the Oriental in front of him was like a monster.
It's like there's a rabbit under the clothes.
Andre's eyes suddenly condensed, and a flash of dark blue appeared. The flying knife that was originally vertically rotated very obediently, and the tip of the knife was pointed at the Iron Army. The cold light revealed their sharpness. No one doubted that they could shoot the steel plate into pieces.
A hornet's nest, let alone flesh and blood.
"Go to hell!"
Andre uttered two words sternly. Suddenly, a flying knife suddenly accelerated, like a ignited rocket, and shot towards Tie Jun's eyebrows. The speed was so fast that a cold light streaked through the air. Ordinary
People can't see clearly at all.
Tie Jun had been staring closely at those flying knives for a long time. He turned his head and the flying knives passed by his forehead. The sharp air brought by the high speed scratched his skin and hurt him.
Unexpectedly, the flying knife came back, turned around, spun around, and shot towards the back of Tie Jun's head. Feeling the sound of the sky breaking behind his head, Tie Jun reacted extremely quickly, lowered his head, and quickly hid.
The flying knife passed by, and the flying knife barely scraped a bunch of hair on the back of Tie Jun's head.
The flying knife missed the target, but it seemed to be alive. It stopped in mid-air, as if it was aiming, as if it was surprised.
A rich blue light flashed through Andre's eyes, with a slight surprise, and then he became a little angry. He snorted coldly, and with a "buzz" sound, the other five flying knives fired in unison, hitting Tie Jun's limbs and heart respectively. But originally
The flying knife still shot toward Tie Jun's eyebrows.
Generally, the speed of pistol bullets is supersonic. It is basically impossible for someone to dodge an object shot at them at supersonic speed. The reason why some people can dodge bullets is only because of the person using the gun.
Actions have reaction time, and hiding is only reaction time. Of course, it is not ruled out that there are extremely powerful people who can sense the flow of air and react instinctively. For such a person, even if bullets are fired at him,
Can't hit him.
At this time, although the speed of the flying knives was not as fast as that of bullets, it still reached a terrifying level. In less than a blink of an eye, it was already in front of Tie Jun.
Tie Jun's expectations were raised to an unprecedented peak. When the flying knife reached three inches away from his body, his strong energy and blood were able to slow down the speed of the flying knife slightly, never buying time for himself to dodge.
Six flying knives came out at once, but Tie Jun was not injured at all. This surprised Andre like never before. He knew that he had met a master this time, and said in a low voice: "Sir, you go first!"
Boris nodded and saw some clues: "Okay, then be careful!" His assistant followed closely and headed towards the corner corridor.
When Tie Jun saw his target, he was about to leave. With a shake of his hand, he already had two double guns. He was about to aim at Boris, but Andre's eyes narrowed and he shot two flying knives towards the double guns.
"Bang!"
After two gunshots, Boris's body shook subconsciously. When he felt no pain on his body, he realized that the assistant behind him had a trace of blood on his chest, and his body fell softly. He was frightened and walked into the corridor faster.
, then entered a certain room and pressed the switch in a corner of the room. There was a big hole in the ground, and there was a passage below. Boris got in in a panic.
Tie Jun looked at the flying knife in his left hand that was deeply inserted into the pistol made of stainless steel, and couldn't help feeling terrified. If he hadn't acted instinctively just now, the flying knife that had penetrated would not have been a pistol, and his wrist would have been cut off.
Throwing away the discarded pistol in his left hand, Tie Jun swayed to avoid a flying knife that was shot at his waist. He raised his hand and a bullet was shot out. He used to be involved in the international community. How could Tie Jun's marksmanship be bad? From a distance of eight meters
It can hit even a target the size of a thumb, let alone such a big living person.
However, Andre did not dodge, a strong blue aura flashed in his eyes, a cold light flashed, under Tie Jun's incredible eyes, a spark burst out in the air, there was a stabbing sound of "dang", and the flying knife flew out diagonally,
It spun around at a faster speed and grazed deeply into a stone pillar in the hall. The bullet made a crisp "ding-dong" sound, bounced a few times, and landed on the ground.
In a daze, Tie Jun felt a sound breaking through the air behind him and quickly pulled away, but something strange happened. The sharp flying knife actually shot out in a curve, moving left and right, unable to capture its route at all.
Tie Jun gritted his teeth, lifted up the energy and blood all over his body, and spread it on the surface of his skin. Although he couldn't say it was as hard as a rock, it still had the effect of an iron cloth shirt.
His eyes were fixed on the sharp blade. The moment it approached his body, Tie Jun's body spun around and he heard a "chila" sound. He felt the sharp pain of his body being cut and torn. There was a knife mark on his waist, mixed with blood, and Tie Jun screamed.
Fortunately, I hid in time and the knife mark was not deep, otherwise it would have been a disembowelment.
The flying knife, stained with blood, stopped steadily in the air ten meters away. Perhaps it was stained with blood, and it looked like it had a bloody aura.
"Bang"! "Bang"! "Bang"!
Tie Jun ignored the pain in his waist and fell to the ground, dodging the other two flying knives. As he raised his hand, bullets were fired out, and there were three sounds of "dang, dang, dang," the sound of gold and iron. Even though these three flying knives
It was made of fine steel, but under the powerful Desert Eagle, it also turned into fragments, broke apart, and scattered all over the ground.
"Swish!"
The remaining two flying knives were fired towards the Iron Army on the ground, leaving two inch-long knife marks on the ground. The Iron Army was a rolling gourd, raising its hand to shoot, but no bullets were fired.
No more bullets!
Seeing two flying knives shooting at him in strange arcs, Tie Jun threw out the pistol in his hand. The pistol, which was infused with Tie Jun's strength, was thrown out heavily. Unfortunately, it missed the flying knives flying left and right.
Tie Jun's body suddenly jumped up, reaching a height of three meters.
When Andre saw this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He was in mid-air, and he was a perfect target. With a thought, the two flying knives had changed their direction, and shot straight towards Tie Jun's eyebrows and chest respectively.
.
The gunshots outside the room had disappeared, and Andre had to make a quick decision.
"Crack!"
Tie Jun's body suddenly fell down at ten times the normal speed. The flying knife between his eyebrows passed by his scalp and cut off an inch of hair. Perhaps it was because of the mental power blessed by the flying knife that it made Tie Jun's scalp hurt.
, like a knife cutting it.
As for the chest, Tie Jun used the crossbar of the dagger in his hand, poured his powerful strength into the dagger, and collided with the flying knife. The mental power and strength rubbed at high speed, causing both the dagger and the flying knife to shatter.
Fortunately, Tie Jun dodged quickly, otherwise the shattered and ejected metal fragments would have been enough to seriously injure him.
"Haha, I didn't expect to meet a master. It's really interesting, but the game ends here!"
Andre sneered, and a dark blue light flashed in his eyes. The only intact flying knife "buzzed" and made a "creeping" tearing sound. Tie Jun could see clearly that the flying knife
The surface actually began to shatter, and then with a "buzz" sound, it shot towards the Iron Army at high speed.
Tie Jun's face couldn't help but change drastically, and the intense crisis made the hairs all over his body explode spontaneously.
"Da da da"
Suddenly, a dense burst of gunfire rang out, and Hoffman rushed in with several subordinates. He immediately shot Andre into a sieve. There was an incredible expression on Andre's face, as if he felt that Hoffman was
They shouldn't have come in so early, but he underestimated the combat capabilities of Hoffman and others.
"Explode!" Andre used all his strength, his eyes were as blue as the sea.
The flying knife was on the verge of collapse and suddenly exploded. More than a dozen tiny metal fragments shot out in all directions. Two or three miserable sounds suddenly rang out, but the arms and thighs of the three unlucky soldiers were shot through. There was gurgling blood.
Flow.
More than ten meters away, Tie Jun breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Hoffman and others rushed in to disrupt the situation. Otherwise, if the flying knife exploded within one meter of him, he would probably be shot into a sieve.
"Why are ghosts howling? There are no arms or legs missing!" Hoffman shouted, and arranged for several people to bandage the wounded before coming to Tie Jun, "Tie, where is the target?"
Without saying a word, Tie Jun rushed into the room where Boris disappeared and looked at the passage on the ground.
"Head, grab a farmer who is cutting flowers!" Suddenly a sniper's voice came from Hoffman's headset.
Outside the manor, Tie Jun looked at the old man dressed as a farmer in front of him and nodded at Hoffman. Hoffman raised his hand and gave the farmer a bullet, right between the eyebrows.
"What's wrong with pretending? Don't you know that I hate farmers the most?" Hoffman muttered, leading a group of people to roar away and begin the retreat. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come
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