Chapter 64 Dragon Slaying War III

"Caesar, Chu Zihang." Huang Quan whispered the two names while pushing the magazine into the sniper rifle.

Just like when she met Lu Mingfei, she was conducting another sniping attack.

Remotely locate the target's coordinates through Bai Mo's memory database, deduce their next course of action, and then shoot bullets in the shadows.

"The target is normal, the sniper attribute calculation passed, and then..."

Huang Quan pulled the trigger.

Natural selection? Or is it the current calculation of Baimo that blocks the future line?

It was just a simple shot. Even though it didn't have the guaranteed-hit effect of the Holy Judgment, it was an impossible-to-avoid bullet thanks to the overwhelming probability cloud of calculations.

However, the moment Huang Quan pulled the trigger, another bullet popped out from the next door and knocked the alchemical warhead away.

No, or rather, it is not appropriate to use knockback.

This bullet was faster than Huang Quan's sniper rifle. It formed a "barrier shield" after reaching Chu Zihang and Caesar's room.

It is precisely because of this shield that the alchemical bullets fired by the Huangquan sniper rifle are ineffective.

In a moment, Huang Quan turned his head and looked towards the location of "another shooting".

The man who fired the shot from the opposite side was blond and blue-eyed, but one of his eyes was an unusual golden pupil.

In one hand he held a large-caliber hand cannon like the one used to hunt elephants, and in the other he held a sharp hunting knife.

He was dressed in black, similar to an operations deputy, with the standard emblem of the Gattuso family on his collar.

Huang Quan and he were nearly a hundred meters apart at this time. They were standing on different floors of a building and looking at each other. Then, they had the same idea in their minds - a troublesome character.

Twitching his eyebrows, Huang Quan turned the gun towards the man who intervened.

"boom."

Her finger flicked the trigger, and she dove into the shadows, changing positions quickly.

Changing position after each shot is instinctive for snipers in a gunfight.

The blond man with heterochromatic eyes calmly drew out his two guns and started a fight with Huang Quan.

The sound of gunfire was sometimes loud and sometimes low. Sometimes it was Huang Quan's alchemical bullets exploding, and sometimes it was the blond man's special bullets forming a barrier shield.

The rise and fall of the sound was like a piece of music, applauding and cheering for the two gladiators standing on the swords and hell.

The vocals sounded, and the sounds of different bullets formed a beautiful melody.

As the stage reached its climax with the sound of rhythm, it seemed as if there were audiences cheering all around.

The sharp blade cut through the stairs, and the blond man, who had already noticed Huang Quan's trouble, used the gun fighting technique of bullet tail swinging to knock away the alchemical bullet that pierced through several concrete floors of the building and emitted a corruption effect.

The next second he quickly smashed the glass and jumped down from the building. In a few breaths he entered the bar where Caesar and Chu Zihang were, performing a heroic live version of New York Superman.

Seeing such changes, Huang Quan instantly conceived a three-dimensional spatial structure diagram in his mind through overwhelming computing power.

Every subsequent action of him, Caesar, and Chu Zihang appeared in front of Huang Quan.

At this moment, a picture representing the future appeared in Huang Quan's vision.

It was like he had activated a bug skill plug-in that could predict the future. Relying on this kind of "natural selection"-like calculation to attack the three people at a dimensionality reduction level, Huang Quan, who had fought with him several times, fired his last bullet, and this was also the most powerful alchemical bullet.

'Enemy information has been collected.'

With his hands on the ground and standing on the wall, Huang Quan loaded the sniper rifle with one foot and pulled the trigger the next moment.

boom--

The sound was so loud that it had no form. A single bullet shattered the barrier that formed the defense, roaring and screaming with no loss of power.

This is an alchemical bullet, but the special effect of the alchemical inscription engraved by Huang Quan is the dragon text of the Word Spirit and Time Zero.

Of course, this is not a monster like Ange who drags time to about a hundred times (compromise). The acceleration of the bullet is only slightly accelerated.

However, what consequences will occur when the speed of the bullet representing the sniper rifle is accelerated?
When an arrow flies at a speed of tens of meters per second, it can penetrate ancient armor. When a bullet is fired at a speed of hundreds of meters per second, it can easily penetrate a thin steel plate. When a sniper bullet is fired at a speed of several Mach, it can penetrate an armored vehicle or even a tank.

So, what if the speed of flight is simply multiplied by ten due to alchemical enchantment?
Speed ​​is power, caliber is truth!
The high-speed flying sniper bullets did not give people any time to react. The layers of shield-like barriers seemed as fragile as thin paper.

The destined killing move fell.

However, the story did not develop as Huang Quan had imagined, but an unexpected result occurred. "Failed." Huang Quan rubbed his fingers and whispered to himself.

Huang Quan didn't know why Chu Zihang suddenly knocked Caesar down, causing her bullet to fail.

But I also got a piece of news that each of the three people has this magical power. These people look like a non-trivial complainer, an A-level expressionless person, and an A-level student union president, but in fact, each of them has extraordinary magical powers.

'The little devil, Odin's eternal choice, the blond and blue-eyed Percy and the mysterious Gattuso family are really not simple characters.'

After thinking for a moment, Huang Quan was sure that he had failed again.

Then she noticed the New York police who were blocking the block in her sight, and Huang Quan turned around and evacuated without hesitation.

At this moment in the hotel, Chu Zihang was still preparing to pounce on Caesar.

"Whoohoo-"

"Chu Zihang, are you okay?"

Caesar stood up, put his hands on Chu Zihang's shoulders, and shook him hard.

In their room, a pierced passage was particularly prominent at this moment, like a scar from an injury, hideous and terrifying.

If the restaurant was regarded as a living organism, then this last shot was a penetrating wound, which directly penetrated the restaurant, creating a penetrating hole and tearing off a large piece of flesh at the same time.

"It's okay." Chu Zihang covered his forehead.

Just when Huang Quan pulled the trigger, Chu Zihang didn't know why a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

In the picture, he and Caesar were seriously injured by the whistling aftermath of the wave. Almost one-third of their bones were broken. The two men fell to the ground, a bloody mess.

"Damn it." Caesar clenched his fists after making sure Chu Zihang was okay.

This is his shame. No one has ever dared to attack him like this, to carry out the so-called open assassination!

"Master." The door was pushed open, and Percy walked respectfully into the room of the top-floor presidential suite.

"Percy...why are you here?"

"Yes, Master Caesar.

The head of the Pompeii family thought you might be assassinated, so he sent me to protect your safety."

"The stud has returned home, how strange." Caesar scolded his father as usual, and then continued: "So, who is the enemy?"

"The Assassins' Guild." Percy gave the answer.

Afterwards, Percy continued to tell Caesar the information that the Gattuso family had obtained through the intelligence network.

The Assassins Guild, originally discovered from Japan.

Seven, because of Tian Zhao Yuan Zhisheng, the executive department of the Sheqi Eight Families, this shadow assassin from the Assassin's Guild exposed this organization.

Undead, this is the detailed ability of "Seven", the first shadow assassin known to the Assassin's Guild.

——"He was killed many times, but he was still himself when he appeared next time."

As Percy described, Caesar's mouth twitched. What the hell was this?
Dead, clearly killed, and the body still preserved.

Then you told me that he was dead and reborn, and crawled out alive from underground. The key is that he is exactly the same as the original, with all the skills, abilities, assassination techniques, etc.

Is this thing really from the Dragon World?
"The secret party speculates that these could be mass-produced clones." Percy stated the conclusion of the secret party elders' speculation.

Caesar nodded, then continued, "And this one?"

"I'm not sure, but judging by the results of the two attempts, it seems to be a firearm."

"Twice?" Chu Zihang, who had recovered from his mood, asked, "Who else?"

Not only Chu Zihang, Caesar also wanted to know who she assassinated.

"Lu Mingfei." Percy said the name.

What follows is Lu Mingfei’s explanation, describing the results of her first attack.

"Ordinary people? Interesting." Caesar touched his chin and thought: "Go meet him."

(End of this chapter)