The raised gun's muzzle burst into flames, and bursts of explosions stung people's ears. Bai Juntang's grip loosened slightly, and the man retreated three to four meters in one step.
With a smile on his face, he slowly smoothed out the wrinkles on his cuffs, removed the magazine and replaced it with a new one, while still persuading:
"You are not the only one who won the first prize."
As he spoke, he walked forward.
"Although there are multiple locations, do you have enough Black Dogs?"
"Sixteen or seventeen?"
"Guess how many we have?"
"Looking at you like this, you're probably in the first stage, right?"
"How many second stages does your Jinmen Special Division have?"
His movements and tone were unhurried, as if the person facing him was not a life-and-death enemy, but a poker friend who often drank tea and chatted with him.
Step by step, psychological pressure is exerted.
"Click."
The pistol was loaded again.
Bai Juntang's expression remained unchanged, his left hand was clasped behind his back, and he quickly gestured to Xia Zhaoxue and his daughter.
Walk!
Extraordinaries without combat skills are just a burden even if they are awakened.
Xia Zhaoxue and Xia Zhaoxue moved faster, trotting and hiding in the house.
The man ignored them, smiled, and raised his gun towards Bai Juntang.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Bao Pi."
"Cao Pi's Pi."
"Bang--"
A gunshot sounded even more shocking than before, and even the ground shook uncontrollably.
Bao Pi stood there blankly.
A smile appeared on Bai Juntang's face.
A report came from the headphones.
"On target, finished."
"Boom."
Bao Pi kept holding the gun and fell to the ground.
"Nonsense! We know you are coming, can we arrange it properly?"
Bai Juntang sneered, but did not step forward rashly. Instead, he took out a special large-caliber anti-demon pistol from his waist and fired several shots in the direction of Bao Pi, each one hitting a mouth as big as a bowl.
However, the more he fired, the more strange Bai Juntang discovered about his body.
There is no blood.
Is it because of his ability?
Out of caution, Bai Juntang did not step forward until the magazine was empty.
When I was changing the second magazine, I heard a lazy sound suddenly coming from the body that was beaten like a sieve:
"You should come over here, otherwise I would have tricked you!"
"It's been a long time since I've been pretending to be a corpse."
Bai Juntang raised his hand and fired a shot. Bao Pi's head dented a large piece with a bang, as if he had been bitten by a dog.
The sound stopped suddenly.
However, with such a mutilated and deformed body on his shoulders, Bao Pi slowly stood up. His whole body was covered with bumps and most of his clothes were torn.
Not even a bullet was left on the ground.
Still no blood.
'Are physical attacks ineffective?'
Bai Juntang thought this in his mind, and used a portable walkie-talkie to give an order to the sniper team 200 meters away:
"Replace with incendiary bombs and armor-piercing bombs."
"Received, completed."
Bai Juntang himself abandoned his gun and picked up his knife, with a solemn expression.
Due to the spread of manpower, although some members of the Jinmen military team have been mobilized to conduct an ambush, it is still not possible to mobilize an entire heavy firepower team to complete the encirclement support as usual.
Moreover, judging from what this half-demon said, it seems that they organized a large number of people to dispatch, and they probably have no backup behind them.
Now, she can only look at herself.
"Oh oh oh oh!" The sunken wound on Bao Pi's face gradually expanded and recovered, but his facial features were still distorted, with a disgusting affectation on his face, "I'm so scared!"
He looked like his mental state was not normal.
"Bang--"
Another bullet hit him in the head. The huge impact knocked Bao Pi, who had just straightened up, all over his body, and the ground under his feet cracked instantly with a crunching sound.
However, Bao Pi did not fall.
Slowly straighten up.
The depression on his head first burst into flames, and then quickly extinguished due to some unknown force.
The voice became cold.
"It's so annoying." The depression on the side of his head quickly expanded and recovered under the infusion of spiritual energy. "I told you it's useless."
"Bang bang bang."
Raise your hand and shoot three times.
The guns were all pointed at Bai Juntang's head.
However, every bullet landed strangely in the air three inches in front of her.
Not a step closer.
"Hey? You are also the type that can invalidate attacks. What is fate!"
Bao Pi's tone was familiar and eager, but his feet suddenly stepped forward.
Bang.
The floor tiles shattered and small pebbles flew away.
A huge propulsive force acted on the feet, and the whole person moved forward quickly under the influence of the half-demon's alienated body strength and intelligence. The distance of only three to four meters passed in a flash, and a pair of sharp tiger fingers suddenly appeared on the front of the ten-finger fist.
Bai Juntang's eyes flashed.
Boom——
A punch was struck in front of Bai Juntang, and the muscle strength far beyond the range of normal people's understanding came crashing down. With the inspiration, Bai Juntang's castle shook.
The fingertips exposed by the fist shattered instantly.
Bao Pi didn't care at all. After the punch, he quickly leaned over and swept his leg. His slender calf tore through the air like a steel whip, causing a sharp sound of wind. The tip of a knife appeared on the bone of his calf at some point.
Bang.
There was another shock.
Bao Pi's movements were as fast as lightning, and his attitude seemed frivolous and lazy, but every move he made was obviously refined through countless rounds, and he was rushing to kill people with each move.
Although Bai Juntang had the castle ability as protection, facing Bao Pi's offensive, he was like a target and had no chance to fight back.
But she was not in a hurry, she just watched with cold eyes.
Until Bao Pi hit her castle more than ten times in a row, and at the moment when her old strength was exhausted, Bai Juntang immediately seized the opportunity, poured inspiration into her feet, pressed the translucent 'castle' with both hands, and pushed forward with all her strength.
boom--
Bao Pi had a ferocious face, his feet sank into the ground, dragging a long ravine under his feet, and his whole body was pressed into the wall, making a loud and muffled sound.
Bai Juntang didn't stop. Seeing that Bao Pi was pressed into the wall and unable to move, he immediately drew his knife and stabbed Bao Pi hard in the heart.
The muscles of both arms were full of inspiration. He held the handle of the knife with one hand and pushed the handle with the other hand, rushing forward like smashing nails.
There was a faint white wave at the tip of the knife.
My ears were filled with the roar of the wind.
During this short burst distance, Bai Juntang's speed and power far exceeded that of bullets.
puff!
The tip of the knife suddenly sank into his chest, and blood spattered.
It went in!
Bai Juntang felt happy at first, and then his expression froze.
Only half of it was submerged, and the blade seemed to be tightly clamped by something, unable to move even if it was dead or alive.
What's going on?
Can't push it in?
Bai Juntang looked shocked and his eyes widened.
"cough......"
Bao Pi spat out a mouthful of blood, but with a happy smile on his face, he quickly held Bai Juntang's wrist.
The corners of the lips on both sides are raised.
"Ahem, you're not bad. You're really good."
"Unfortunately...for us, information about capabilities is everything."
His smile was extremely bright.
The fingers of both hands were tightly inserted into Bai Juntang's arms like steel bars.
"My ability is tolerance."
"Everything I come into contact with can be accommodated into the different dimensions within my body."
"Whether it's bullets, flames, or anything else, it has no effect on me."
"You can't kill me."
As she spoke, Bai Juntang felt a strange suction force coming from Bao Pi's body, and the pierced knife tip, along with her arm, slowly sank into Bao Pi's body little by little.
It's like falling into a bottomless swamp.
"Your ability should be a defensive ability like a shield, right?"
"Based on your ability, if you weren't so naive, I wouldn't be able to kill you."
"pity......"
The smile on his face became more and more ugly, and his whole mouth almost formed a big U-shape, and the facial muscles were stretched and the whole face changed its shape.
The voice was sharp and sarcastic.
"You're so stupid!"
The suction force in the body suddenly increased, almost sucking in Bai Juntang's white-striped arms, and the whole person was irresistibly sinking inward.
Bai Juntang looked at him expressionlessly.
"Oh, really?"
Bai Juntang, who was deep inside Bao Pi, suddenly turned his arm.
Bao Pi's body suddenly shook.
The already deformed facial muscles suddenly became tangled together, as if his intestines were knotted, and the severe pain made him widen his eyes.
There was an unstoppable feeling of fullness in my body.
"This, what is this!"
Bai Juntang ignored him, and his arms that were originally grasped turned to hold Bao Pi's hand, and his whole body was full of energy.
Under the constant infusion of inspiration, the originally translucent 'castle' continued to take on concrete form, from the base, to the city wall, to the fortress, filling in the details bit by bit, expanding the area, and couldn't help but spread out in all directions with Bai Juntang as the base.
Expand and spread.
Bai Juntang grabbed Bao Pi tightly, his expression indifferent.
"You actually think you're hiding it well?"
"There is no bullet falling, and something can leak out of the body. As long as you grasp this, it is not difficult to judge your ability."
As he spoke, Bai Juntang continued to push his expanded 'castle' into Bao Pi's body. At this time, Bao Pi had already been stretched to the point where his body was deformed, and he could not stop making strange gurgling sounds from his mouth.
"I've been thinking since just now, since you can hold these weapons, why don't you hold some big ones?"
"Self-propelled artillery, one-man rocket launchers, and even a Gatling should be more lethal than a knife or a gun."
"After much thought, I can only think of...ah, maybe the capacity is insufficient?"
"vomit---"
At this time, Bao Pi was already being stretched by Bai Juntang so that his body was twisted. Just as Bai Juntang said, his small capacity could not hold something as big as the castle, and the weird feeling caused by the oppression of the spiritual machine could not stop coming from his body.
Bone breaking sound.
The internal organs were squeezed and crumpled by the huge pressure and turned into a mess.
"Bang--"
At the moment when the castle was fully unfolded, Bao Pi's body was suddenly torn apart from the waist, making a crackling and violent sound like burning fire cooking oil.
Flesh and blood exploded all over the ground, and a stench filled the air.
The flying blood in front of Bai Juntang was blocked by the castle, and not a drop fell on him.
Her face was calm and indifferent.
"You may have thought of the second level, but I am different. I am very smart. I have thought of the fifth level."
"Surprise?"
Bao Pi stopped replying, and his mutilated body fell to the ground with a plop.
Blood splashed in all directions, soaking the entire courtyard.
Bai Juntang curled his lips.
"Hey, do you think I'm stupid?"
He opened the communication channel and shouted to the logistics staff of the Special Branch in the distance:
"Police, come here to wash the floor."
The logistics staff on the opposite side also saw the scene here through satellite surveillance. They seemed to be much more relaxed and even thought about joking:
"Team Leader Bai, you are our boss."
"Wait a minute! Team Leader Bai, the target still has vital signs!"
Bai Juntang turned around sharply.
Bao Pi lay on the ground with difficulty, even his breathing became vague and non-existent, blood poured out of his body like a fountain, and his fingers dug deeply into the ground.
"Pfft, cough cough."
"I was discovered by you."
"But... although my internal capacity is small, it can still fit a car. But, do you know why I only carry a pistol?"
Bao Pi, whose facial muscles were broken, his facial bones were sunken, and even his Tianling Cap was half broken, showed a difficult smile.
"Because, I want to promise..."
"Even if I die, I can drag the bastard who made me die to hell with me."
Bai Juntang's eyes suddenly widened and he shouted into the communicator:
"Don't come here!"
The smile on Bao Pi's face became calmer.
A dust can and fuel tank with multiple large high-explosive combined bombs strapped to them suddenly appeared next to them.
"Although this simple cloud bomb is not as good as the original version, it can at least fry everyone within a fifty-meter radius."
"There is indeed a chance that I won't be able to blow you up."
"But, I also saw some things."
"Your ability is to release a shield based on yourself, right?"
"If you want to protect yourself, you must keep the bombs out. On the contrary, you must keep these cuties close to you and put them inside the shield."
Bao Pi was lying on the ground, his voice was hoarse and his eyes were cold and cruel.
"Choose."
"To live or to die."
Bai Juntang looked at the pile of explosives and froze in place.
...
...
...
boom--
There was a deafening explosion in my ears.
All members of the sniper team and logistics team raised their heads at the same time.
"Team Leader Bai?"
"Team Leader Bai!!"
In the communicator, only the vague electric sound of tingling tingling was left.
There was no dust or smoke rising from the distant fighting area.