Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

boom--!

A gunshot pierced the silence of the night.

Although there was only one gunshot, three bullets flew out.

In bullet time, Bai Yu pulled the trigger, and his hand felt extremely smooth and smooth. Perhaps it was because he had also stepped into the extraordinary world, and the increase in level could further control the combat power of more heroic spirits.

At this time, Bai Yu's comprehensive level has reached level 18.

His bullet time became longer. When he pulled the trigger, he could clearly see the fire erupting from the muzzle, the flying sparks, and even the trajectory of the bullet spinning and passing through a patch of air. Blowing leaves.

My body sense seemed to have been extended, and I could clearly feel the bullet speeding past. It plunged into the leading car of the convoy, passed through the glass window, and accurately hit the head of the man in the driver's seat, shattering his head. Headphones, worn once and for all.

The second bullet hit the car's front tire.

The third bullet was slightly slower and hit the car's rear tire.

The driver died and the front and rear tires burst. The loss of control of the first car was an inevitable result. It rolled over on the spot and, along with the other three bodyguards in the car, turned into a canned fruit.

The lead car's chassis was facing upwards, sliding along the ground, making bursts of harsh metal sounds, sparks flying, and the wheels still rolling, while the people inside the car tried to escape.

Bai Yu made up for it with a shot, hitting the fuel tank. The gasoline flowed out of the breach, and the flying sparks ignited the gasoline. Suddenly, the leading car was plunged into a sea of ​​​​fire, and the entire highway was cut off.

The fire light is brighter than street lights and car lights.

Bai Yu walked forward, pulled out the magazine and pressed it back in. There was a loud sound from the machine.

He turned around, raised his finger at the little white-haired beast, and made a hissing gesture.

The latter came to his senses and did not follow. He just stood there, looking very shocked.

However, Qin Xuezhao didn't recognize Bai Yu's appearance.

The secret is revealed, but not completely revealed.

Compared with his own secrets, Bai Yu believed that revenge at this time was more important. Without the projection of heroic spirits, he would not be able to intercept this convoy with his own strength alone.

Being conservative for the sake of being conservative...the same mistake cannot be made a second time.

And now that he is so hot-blooded, he doesn't care about so much anymore. He just wants to see the blood flow into a river as soon as possible.

calm? restraint?

Leave it to the dead.

…

Behind the burning vehicle, the intercepted convoy did not fall into chaos, but only stopped briefly.

In the middle of the motorcade, Zhuang Dao raised his face. Such a big movement did not allow him to immerse himself in pain, and asked in a low voice: "What happened?"

The confidant replied: "Boss, someone attacked the convoy."

He took out his walkie-talkie to confirm the situation: "What's going on?"

There was a response from the other end of the intercom. A man in camouflage uniform was sitting in the No. 3 car with his head sticking out of the window. He replied: "We were attacked...the other party killed our No. 1 car." , we lost three brothers together, but don’t worry, it’s not a big problem, there should be only one person on the other side.”

"Well, it's true that I'm the only one."

A voice suddenly sounded from the intercom.

Accompanied by a slight sound of electricity, the voice slowly said: "You are there, Zhuang Dao——"

Zhuang Dao heard the sound, grabbed the walkie-talkie with one hand, and said hoarsely: "It's you!"

The two parties had spoken once, so he immediately recognized who the voice seemed to have changed.

A dull response came over the intercom.

"I asked you to arrive earlier, but it's a pity that you were late."

"And now it's your turn."

"Don't worry, I will send your brothers to reunite underground."

"You lunatic, you are riding a horse!" Zhuang Dao roared: "Stop hiding your head and showing your tail, show your face to me!"

"I'm right in front of you."

Suddenly a gunshot rang out over the intercom.

The next moment, his confidant rushed up from the front row and pressed Zhuang Dao onto the seat.

A bullet directly passed through the front glass and penetrated the walkie-talkie in Zhuang Dao's hand. The orange-yellow bullet bounced three times in the car and then flew out of the window and disappeared.

Zhuang Dao broke into a cold sweat.

The confidant took out another spare walkie-talkie and shouted to the mercenaries: "Find him, stop him, don't let him get close! You are not the first-class Aztec mercenaries you claim to be, go and deal with this madman!"

In the third car, the former mercenary leader who switched to security had already seen the other party through the car window. Listening to the urging on the intercom, he also looked irritated. He did not expect that the situation would be so difficult.

It is said that Daxia is a restricted area for mercenaries. It is rare for him to come here to earn a fee but he encounters this kind of thing... If he had known this, he would rather stay in the subcontinent and fight with the indigenous people to grab gold minerals.

The young man wore a suit and walked through the burning fire, as if it was just a special effect and the flames failed to harm his body.

Stepping on the flames and walking out, the gasoline stained on the soles of the feet was imprinted on the ground, leaving burning footprints one after another, like a devil walking out of hell.

Bai Yu whistled, looking calm.

"Damn, transcendent." The mercenary leader cursed: "Everyone, prepare to rush over! The opponent only has one person and no transportation. There is no need to confront him head-on here! Use speed to get rid of him. If you want to catch up, just Use firearms to strike remotely!”

Extraordinary beings are not invincible. Low-level extraordinary beings also have weaknesses, and it is not uncommon for extraordinary beings to be beaten into pieces by machine guns.

At the same time he closed his mouth and the sound came out.

"The radio has been captured. From now on, don't use the radio, use No. 3's psychic network."

"Everyone wear infrared night vision devices and lock the location."

The two sentences have different meanings. He still has the idea of ​​​​hunting the other party, but on the surface, the meaning revealed through the radio is cowardice.

Bai Yu walked through the fire scene and approached the convoy. He heard the sound of the engine and the words on the intercom.

He dropped the walkie-talkie and continued walking forward, openly revealing that the only weapon he had was the gun in his hand.

This four-lane road leads to the wealthy area on the outskirts of Nanling City. Large trees are planted on both sides of the road to create a sound insulation zone. There are no high-rise accommodation buildings on both sides nearby, only a semi-abandoned pedestrian park. Although the streets are noisier, You don’t have to worry about anyone calling the police.

Both sides seemed to be gathering strength and waiting.

Bai Yu stopped fifty steps away from the convoy and stopped approaching. The convoy was also well prepared. Someone in the back row of the off-road vehicle had already lifted the cloth and set up a rather brutal machine gun.

There is a gun ban in Daxia, so ordinary people cannot get their hands on this monster that spits out metal storms. This alone is enough to put Zhuang Dao in jail.

However, this world is a mysterious side after all, and there are many ways to smuggle it, so naturally it is forbidden repeatedly.

The mercenary leader issued an order in the psychic network: "Run over!"

Several vehicles started at the same time, and the convoy no longer maintained its original formation. Instead, three vehicles drove out and went hand in hand. The one directly in front was an off-road vehicle. The thick armor had obviously been modified. It was an armored vehicle, although it could not withstand it. Anti-armor vehicle rocket launcher, but it is absolutely impossible for a 9MM caliber pistol to break its bulletproof glass.

Someone stood up in the back of the off-road vehicle and pulled the trigger of the machine gun. The sprayed flames exuded blazing heat and were like red chains running parallel in the air. Large-caliber bullets hit the human body and can instantly beat the human body to pieces. minced meat.

In the blink of an eye, the original human form was torn to pieces, leaving a broken body in the air.

Then it fell into the flames and was ignited. When the wind blew, it turned into fragments and flew into the sky.

Only a torn suit coat was left on the spot, and the original young man had disappeared, disappearing like a ghost.

"Get some distance first!" the mercenary leader continued to order: "Use an infrared sensor to find his location!"

The convoy rushed through the front line of fire in an instant, and the mercenaries in the entire convoy were looking for the opponent's location.

The black mercenary who just controlled the machine gun also looked around, but couldn't find anyone until a hand patted his shoulder.

"Looking for me?"

The thug in a suit squatted on the top of the off-road vehicle and appeared here at some unknown time, like the moon hidden in the clouds.

The mercenary's expression changed drastically, and he was about to pull out the fighting dagger, but the next moment his shoulder pressed down, and the direction of the dagger's stabbing turned around and stabbed into his own neck.

Before he died, Bai Yu pulled out the safety pin of a fragmentation grenade on his body, and then pushed the man back into the armored vehicle.

At this time, the other two mercenaries inside the armored vehicle had just reacted and roared "wtf". The next moment, roaring explosions came from inside.

The chain reaction of the frag grenade turned the interior of the armored vehicle into a mine, with countless metal fragments spraying out of the windows.

Bai Yu squatted on the top floor, with thick armor defense. He was safe and jumped in place with the car.

Such a big movement also made the two cars on the side aware. The three cars were driving in parallel and noticed Bai Yu's position at the same time.

The vehicles at the rear and the vehicles on the left and right sides all had mercenaries with their guns raised.

"Found his location, on car No. 4, fire, fire!"

fire! fire!

It was not surprising that Bai Yu, who was attacked by three positions at the same time, turned into a sieve, but he disappeared again, with the same ghostly steps, as if jumping across space, and landed directly on another car the top of.

Before he could shoot, the driver of the car was overwhelmed by fear and turned the steering wheel frantically in an attempt to throw him off. As a result, he hit the guardrail on the roadside and staged a car accident.

Bai Yu fell from the vehicle and rolled to the ground to absorb the kinetic energy. If it weren't for the extraordinary physical strength, he would have broken his thigh at this moment.

Because he had already fallen from the car, according to the speed of these cars, which was a full eighty miles, he was quickly thrown away and could not even see the exhaust gas.

Immediately after landing and rolling, stabilize your body, turn on bullet time, and hold the gun with both hands.

He adjusted his position in the trajectory of the mercenary's random shots and pulled the trigger at the same time.

The bullet passed through the night sky and hit the tire of a black stretched luxury car with great accuracy.

There was a loud bang as a tire burst, and the vehicle rolled uncontrollably to the right. After rolling over, it returned to the right direction. One of the wheels fell off and rolled along the downward-sloping lane.

Obviously, this kind of luxury car brand is not what BYD looks up to. It cannot run without a wheel.

The mercenary in the front row was shocked when he saw this scene and had to drive back to protect his employer.

It can be seen that the professional quality is there.

Unfortunately, once you turn back, there is only a dead end.

Bai Yu sideways passed through the roaring metal storm in bullet time, unscathed.

Raise your hand and shoot, without looking back, to kill several mercenaries who got out of the overturned car and tried to sneak attack from behind.

Shoot, kill.

Every bullet has a harvest.

If killing also has aesthetics, then he may have reached the state of perfection and become a master of the aesthetics of violence.

There is a kind of elegance engraved in the bones.

Deadly elegance.