While running forward, Priscilla let go of the sword, then took a few steps away again, opening a short distance. He spat out blood and turned to look at him. The remaining captain had already been covered in blood.
The man grabbed his neck and his head fell on his shoulders without strength.
The captain's body was violently thrown over. While it was in mid-air, a bullet hole appeared on the body. The hot bullets came to Prisla in an instant. He couldn't see the muzzle of the gun, so he avoided it according to the trajectory.
There was not enough time. Priscilla evaded it urgently, but most of the bullets still hit the hand-woven clothes.
Her chest sank instantly, and Priscilla slid a meter or two under the force of more than a dozen bullets before she stabilized her body. The bullets with a little smoke landed on the ice, but they did not break through the defense of the layer of clothing in the end.
.At this moment, the clothes on Priscilla's chest seemed to become denser in an instant, and were strengthened by some kind of slender substance.
With blood pouring out of his mouth and nose, Priscilla tightened his muscles to stop the blood from the wound on his chest that had been penetrated by the sword, and fled away from the team. Within one or two breaths, the remaining people around him disappeared.
There are less than twenty. On the other side is Novia, a deadly sniper. Almost every shot of ordinary sniper bullets without saving can take away one person's life. No one has the energy to come to help him, Pulis.
Make this clear.
Zero is dead? Priscilla saw clearly that the person who stabbed him just now was not Yi. Even though he could change his appearance and his breath, in his feeling, there was a gap between Yi and this man.
It's not something you can make up for by just pretending. Yi is definitely dead. Priscilla exhaled a breath of hot breath, and the clothes that were close to her became dense at this moment, revealing a compact feeling like a leather battle suit.
.
The leather-like skin was gradually deepening in color. Priscilla kept letting his hands hang down naturally without any thought of drawing a gun. The power of the tunnel-fired pistol was all in those special bullets, and their rate of fire was incomparable to ordinary bullets.
On the other hand, Priscilla never had the idea of hitting the enemy in this environment.
"Perhaps we can make a deal." Priscilla held the pneumatic sword in one hand and said while maintaining an impossible distance between the two. "I can give you the signal transmitter and two pieces of solid red mercury.
." Speaking without any nostalgia, Priscilla directly placed them all between the two, "You should not be an ally on Ernes' side. If we rely on interests to connect, I am willing to give you four times the amount.
chips in exchange.
"These things are mine originally." Cassia replied, "I just put them with you temporarily." With the same movement, Cassia threw away the blunderbuss, took out the two signal transmitters in his trouser pocket, and shook them
, "I don't lack these things."
"So, there is no room for negotiation between us?" Priscilla stared at the two signal generators and said with a split-mouthed smile. His teeth were filled with blood and heat was rising, covering his face for a time. "
I was born in the Three Phase Connection Network Company, and compared to Ernes and others, the benefits I can give are definitely more generous than them."
"I'll let you go this time. If there is a chance in the future, you will definitely seize it. And I admit that the benefits they offer now may not be as good as yours, but I can't tell in the future. Dead people are worthless. This should be the empire
It's something that will never change." Cassia flipped the pneumatic sword to consecrate it. Priscilla still smiled, "Are you ready? Your potential value may be the highest."
Cassia came to Priscilla the next moment and stabbed him with a sword, but retained a small amount of strength, and the speed also slowed down according to the degree of injury. He could feel that besides Ones and the others, there were others around him.
People are observing here from a long distance.
Probably Andrew, Cassia pulled back the pneumatic sword that was blocked by Priscilla and attacked again. According to the repulsive force from the sword, Cassia has been adjusting his attack finely so as not to prevent Priscilla from counterattacking.
If he had the idea of killing Priscilla directly, Cassia did not think he would have a chance to escape at the distance when he observed the red mercury just now. And in terms of strength, it was impossible for Priscilla to be able to grab the sword without
Let it move. But Yi is dead, and the remaining Priscilla must help him finish the last bit of work.
All things outside of the plan have been completed. According to the current speed of examiners hunting ferocious creatures, the assessment may be completely completed in a month. In terms of time, it can be properly connected with the time agreed by Cassie Hei. Thoughts
In the middle, Priscilla continuously waved his pneumatic sword to attack. The smile on his face never diminished, as if he was in the final stage of madness.
A canopy of sparks bloomed between the two, and the temperature of the red-hot sword could be felt with his face. However, Cassia did not feel the pressure from these attacks. Compared with when he was trained by the coach at the military school, whether it was
Swordsmanship, strength and speed, the gap between the two cannot be gradually caught up with time alone.
With a sword to force Prisla away, Cassia moved to Prisla's side. While pulling out the sword at an angle, he swept Prisla's body with his feet. As expected, Cassia jumped up to avoid it.
Look at the trajectory of his next attack with the pneumatic sword and knock it away.
She tried her best to adjust her angle and posture in the air, but the injuries she had just accumulated seemed to be triggered again. Priscilla spurted out several mouthfuls of blood in mid-air, and the sword wound on her chest tore again, staining her clothes red.
After rolling for several times before he stabilized his body, Priscilla had already thrown away the pneumatic sword when he was half-kneeling in the snow with his back to Cassia. At this moment, he took a sharp breath and suddenly opened his arms, and then moved at an extremely fast speed.
, closed in front of his chest like a bear hug. Multiple trembling sounds like strings erupted at the same time, all moving towards him.
Cassia's body tensed up instantly, and the sudden sound allowed him to capture the faint danger around him. The sound ripples seemed to come out of thin air at this time. Even though the hearing had been captured, he had always been able to distinguish the surrounding terrain and objects in another way.
Still nothing appears on the picture reproduced in this way.
All that can be seen is that the source of the sound ripples looks like countless moving threads. If they are not moving so fast that they cannot be captured, then they are too slender and exceed the size that Cassia can "draw" in his head at this stage.
” comes out of the perception range.
In an instant, his body rushed toward Priscilla. Cassia held the pneumatic sword backwards and blocked it behind his back. When the pneumatic sword felt like it was being pressed by something, with a "chichi" sound, the clothes on his arms
It was cut open instantly, and dozens of flesh-and-blood wounds appeared directly on the skin. Light green blood seeped out from the wounds, and under the white smoke, the sound of breaking strings sounded one after another from Cassia's arm.
The smile on her face disappeared, and Priscilla turned her head to look at Cassia, who was standing behind her. She glanced at the wound on her arm that was cut by a slender object and the light green blood drops, and snorted coldly.
"It seems that luck has never been on your side..." Priscilla's words seemed weak. As he spoke, he lowered one hand very quickly to pick up the special ammunition on his waist, and at the same time closed the other arm with force.
It can be seen from the skin that is stretched to a taut state that these tough thin lines that can hardly be caught by sight are emanating from the leather-like skin. But all the movements were captured by Cassia, and the hand was caught by Cassia in the middle of the process.
Clamp it tightly and there is no possibility of taking out the special ammunition.
Before he finished speaking, several sniper bullets almost formed a straight line and appeared out of thin air from directly in front of the two. By the time the ballistic line formed by the bullets was discovered, the first bullet had already hit Prisla's heart, destroying the dense layer.
The second bullet tore a small gap in his clothes. The second bullet came next, widening the gap. The third bullet came and penetrated the clothes, blowing a piece of flesh and blood on his left chest into pieces and leaving traces on the layer of clothes on his back.
Gap. The fourth and fifth bullets successfully penetrated the dense layer of clothing, carrying a swirling wind, and hit Cassia's left shoulder, which had some reaction time to dodge.
"Boom!" The snow five or six hundred meters ahead suddenly exploded, and a snow line suddenly appeared, quickly connecting the two.
"Zero!" Priscilla looked at the huge cavity in her left chest and whispered through gritted teeth.