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Chapter 627 Really Kneeling Down

Dillons, worthy of the name of Sword Master, rushed towards him with his sword, smoke and dust billowing all the way...

Sun Ran didn't have any weapons for melee combat, so of course he had to stop this guy from getting close, so he fired without hesitation.

This shooting also has its own merits. Bullets cannot be fired randomly, and you cannot stand still when shooting. Otherwise, not only will you not be able to stop the sword master, but you will also be shot to death by the bullets fired back by this guy with the sword.

Looking at the past combat skills of the Sword Master, there are many gunmen who were frustrated and killed by their own bullets.

So when Sun Ran fired, he also started to make irregular evasive movements. His physical fitness was very strong now, not much worse than this sword master, at least not much different in speed. As soon as he stepped aside, there was a sound in his ears.

I heard a loud "cang" sound coming from the opposite side, and then dust rose up from the muddy ground around me. Turning out of the corner of my eye, I saw a mud hole appearing on the ground. The bullet was indeed ejected back, and the location where it was ejected was

Where he was standing just now, if he didn't hide, he would lose with just one shot.

"This guy's swordsmanship is very good, and the sword in his hand is also a good thing. No wonder he is called a sword master." Sun Ran sighed secretly and continued to pour bullets at the opponent.

The shot just now was not without effect. The bullet carrying huge kinetic energy effectively slowed down the Juggernaut's forward speed.

Another shot passed, and Dillons followed suit. The sword in his hand flashed again, and he tried to bounce Sun Ran's bullet back, but this time the situation changed. The opponent's shooting frequency increased. As soon as he made a move, another bullet arrived.

, which forced him to block it again. The bullet was blocked, but he had no time to deflect it back.

"Hmph, so what if your marksmanship is great? Your bullets are limited. When the bullets run out, I will insert the sword from your mouth and poke it out of your butt!" As soon as the battle started, Dillons's heart was filled with excitement.

He calmed down, and the previous anger was still there, but it could no longer affect his judgment of the battle situation.

"Dang, dang, dang, dang," the sound of bullets colliding became one, and a cloud of sparks continued to explode around him. Even though it was daytime, it was still bright and dazzling, as brilliant as fireworks.

Under the shroud of fireworks, Dillons moved slowly but firmly towards Sun Ran. Bullets continued to ricochet out in all directions. Most of them ricocheted into the surrounding mud, a small number of them ricocheted into the highway, and even smaller parts were ejected into the highway.

Bounced onto the unlucky passing vehicle. Even if it passed by once

Ejection. The power of these bullets is still very huge. Ordinary car shells cannot withstand it at all. As long as they are shot, they will immediately penetrate the entire car body. If they do not penetrate the vital parts, continue to drive. If they penetrate the vital parts, the car will either overturn or explode.

, there were sudden car accidents on the road. The screams were endless.

For a time, blood, flames, and ruins crisscrossed each other, becoming a tragic background during the battle between the two powerful evolvers.

"Look, you caused all this. Your bullets caused the disaster, and you are the murderer of them!" Dillons sneered.

Sun Ran's expression was indifferent. He was not disturbed. He just kept shooting, changing the magazine, and then continued shooting, over and over again.

His attacks were not ineffective. By now, having fired hundreds of shots, Dillons was expending a lot of energy every time he received a bullet. Sun Ran keenly felt that the opponent's speed was starting to slow down, and he was already tired.

As soon as he felt this, he ignored Dillons' previous words and directly pointed out this point: "How is it? Is your hand starting to feel sore? Is your arm starting to hurt? Are there any cracks on your sword?

I tell you, no matter how hard you struggle today, you will fall under my gun."

Dillons sneered: "Then how many bullets do you have left? How long can the barrel of your pistol last? Do you think I can only block bullets? No, you underestimate me!"

As he was speaking, Sun Ran saw the sword in this man's hand begin to shine, and his heart trembled, knowing that this guy was about to attack with the laser gun in the sword. The laser light was no better than a bullet, and it traveled at the speed of light.

Fa hide.

Sun Ran gently flicked the gun with his fingers, and the bullets were replaced by fragmentation bullets. Then he started to cross-shoot. The bullets shot out, met in front of the sword master, collided together, turned into countless fragments, and turned into a stream of death metal.

, scattered in all directions, Dillons didn't check for a moment, and felt that his body was hit one after another, and there were waves of dull pain.

"I've been shot! The other party used explosive bombs!" He was shocked and immediately gave up the counterattack. He blocked a pair of swords from being splashed with water or blown by the wind. He actually blocked Sun Ran's explosive bullets by breaking them into pieces.

.

"Hmph, hey, are you tired from doing this?" Sun Ran asked with a smile. The bullets exploded in his two guns, and then he lowered his hands slightly and knocked them on his waist. In less than a millisecond, new bullets were loaded again.

Dillons, who brightened the sword body and was about to use the laser, suppressed it again.

The laser gun on the sword master's sword is just like the magic cast in the game. It requires a casting time. Although it may be very short, maybe only a few milliseconds, to ordinary people, it is no different from an instant cast. But now both sides of the war are

Not ordinary people, the unit of measurement of the fighting time between the two sides is milliseconds. Sun Ran refused to give him this time and frequently interrupted his 'laser casting'.

"Do you want to carry out a sneak attack while I am changing bullets? You are too naive, Dillons." Sun Ran laughed and said, he is very relaxed, because he is a gun player, just move his fingers to make the opponent respond with all his strength, so the war has started so far

, His physical strength was not consumed at all, it was just that his brain was a little tired, but he was tired, and Dillons was more tired than him. This man spent several times as much strength and energy as him.

For example, now, Sun Ran has already seen that his forehead has begun to sweat, and there are big beads of sweat rolling down one by one. This is the sword master, the king of swords with extremely strong physical strength. He can fight with sweat, and he has been sweating for so many years.

It's the first time to come.

The sword master felt extremely frustrated. He felt that his arms were sore and weak, as if he was going to cramp. Looking at his opponent who was so relaxed, he couldn't help but yell: "How many bullets did you bring with you, you fucking idiot?"

From the beginning of the battle, he was still more than two hundred meters away from his opponent. This distance was too far, and it was as insurmountable as a natural chasm.

Sun Ran laughed loudly and did not hide it. While dodging, he spread his windbreaker slightly: "You can see for yourself, the bullets I brought are not many, only about two thousand rounds. It is really a bit heavy, but thanks to my clothes

The quality is good, hehehe.”

A bullet weighs roughly fifteen grams, and two thousand rounds equals thirty kilograms. This weight is not much of a burden to Sun Ran.

Dillons did the math and found that the opponent had only fired about two hundred rounds of ammunition since the beginning of the war. He still had at least 800 rounds... Judging from the physical energy he was currently consuming, he might not be able to sustain it.

"You bitch, don't play with guns if you can!"

"If you have the guts, throw the sword away. If you throw the sword, I will put the gun back and let's fight hand to hand!" Sun Ran laughed.

"Metal combat is all about melee combat! I throw the sword, but you are not allowed to shoot!" After Dillons said that, he threw the sword out very simply. After fighting for so long, he probably understood. The other party seemed not to be prepared to kill him, otherwise he would not be able to kill him at all.

I won't talk nonsense to him, otherwise I could have sneak-attacked him to death when he was driving.

Sure enough, as soon as he threw the sword, the opponent immediately stopped shooting, then decisively put away the gun, took off his windbreaker. Then he walked over empty-handed: "Come on, I know your body is very powerful. You have the ability to strengthen your body.

But I have also practiced taijutsu, and I think my level is not low, so let’s give it a try.”

"Humph, don't cry to a woman after you were beaten down by my fist!" Dillons took a deep breath and adjusted his somewhat disordered breathing rate. He was a little tired just now, but even if he was tired, he thought he was better than

Opposite me, the guy who specializes in playing with guns, although he mainly uses swords, he has also been specially trained in physical skills. Coupled with his extremely strong body, he has no worries at all that he will lose.

Sun Ran was not in a hurry to fight: "Wipe the sweat off, I'll let you rest for half an hour to recover your strength, so you don't have to say I bullied you!"

"..." Dillons wiped the sweat from his forehead. He felt that this opponent was a bit arrogant, but he did not object. He actually sat on the ground to rest and ate a few high-energy snacks to replenish his body's energy.

Half an hour passed quickly. Dillons stood up and took a long breath: "I have rested. For the sake of your character, when I beat you later, I will spare your life!"

Sun Ran laughed loudly and waved his hand to his ear, as if to slap away what he said: "I just pretended that I didn't hear what you just said, so that you can lose someone and lose your mouth later."

, it’s hard to continue to be a human being without face, hahaha.”

Dillons' face was as black as coal, and he rushed towards Sun Ran without saying a word. He rushed to Sun Ran and punched Sun Ran in the face. As soon as Sun Ran saw his posture, he knew that this man's physical skills were far inferior to his.

His swordsmanship is powerful. If his swordsmanship can be called a sword master, then his physical skills are about the same as those of ordinary masters. They are far, far behind Sun Ran, a great master.

The fist struck, the wind roared, and the power was very strong. Without the strengthening of vitality, Sun Ran could only dodge, but could not parry at all. His hands would be broken, his legs would be broken, no matter how high his skills were, it would be useless.

It's the effect of defeating ten guilds with one force. But it's different now. Although Sun Ran's strength is still not as good as that of his opponent, there is no essential difference.

Seeing the fist coming, Sun Ran stretched out a palm and gently put it on Dillons' arm. In an instant, he figured out the direction of the power in his body. Then he pushed out according to the force, and easily lifted Dillons' arm.

Pushed to the ground and tilted away, Sun Ran then raised his foot like lightning and kicked Dillon Stein in the chest, but it was the unique skill he learned from the martial arts school that shot him into the sky.

As expected, Dillons ascended to the sky. He was kicked by Sun Ran and flew up to a height of more than five meters. He flew out for more than ten meters in the clouds and mist. After landing on the ground, he retreated back for more than twenty meters before stopping and wanted to do it again.

He rushed forward, but found that his chest felt tight and his body was a little weak. When he looked down, he saw that the clothes on his chest had been kicked into tatters by the opponent, exposing his chest. On his chest, a purple-black footprint was quickly emerging.

"Am I just defeated like this?" Dillons was shocked in his heart, and then he refused to accept it. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards Sun Ran again regardless of his injuries.

The two faced each other again, and then Dillons was kicked back by Sun Ran again, and then kicked him back again, four times in a row. The fifth time, Dillons wanted to go up again, but as soon as he took a step forward, his foot went weak.

He knelt down involuntarily, and the smell of blood rushed up in his throat. He wanted to grit his teeth and hold it back, but he couldn't. It was as if all the blood in his body was boiling and vaporizing. Then he knelt on the ground, turned his mouth to the sky, and began to spurt out blood.

, can't stop no matter what.

Sun Ran sighed, opened the communication and contacted Yi Lanxin in the shuttle: "Sister, come down and save him, I have already beaten him to his knees." (To be continued...)


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