Machine Wars : Full Metal Storm

After that heartfelt message appeared.

Luo Yan lowered the brim of his hat and hid his eyes under the hood. Looking around, seven or eight thoughts in his mind had changed.

'Is this the goal of our 'Xuanhu'?'

'This kid is very dangerous, the boss said, he is a ruthless person who can fight high-level people at the intermediate level.'

'I heard he is a fierce man. No matter how fierce he is, try to take a sniper shot from me.'

...

The messages from the heart, each text became larger and larger, almost filling Luo Yan's field of vision.

Obviously these people are agitated at this moment and cannot help themselves.

But soon, those voice messages returned to normal.

And showed excellent self-control.

The number of people was determined from voice information.

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There are six killers lurking in this small town.

The one on the Drum Tower.

There is one in a dark teahouse on the left side of the street.

There are two in the video store with a broken concierge in the back.

There is one on the rooftop of the five-story residential building on the right.

The last one, sitting around the stove with a few old men, warming themselves and smoking.

These people are very good at camouflage and concealment.

If it weren't for Luo Yan's ability to speak his mind directly, it would be difficult to distinguish them from the survivors in the city just by observing them with the naked eye.

Both in appearance and temperament, they are quite close to the survivors in the city.

Especially the last one has integrated himself into the survivors, and the survivors may think that he is a city dweller.

Luo Yan raised his head and glanced at the dimly lit teahouse, then walked over. At the door of the teahouse, there was a pretty good-looking woman eating melon seeds.

The place that should be big is big, and the place that should be small is small.

Under the ripped jeans, a pair of white legs wrapped around the waists of countless men.

When she saw Luo Yan coming over, she greeted with a smile: "Brother, do you want to eat or not?"

When she uttered the last note, she deliberately shook her chest, which was very suggestive.

Luo Yan looked in his hood.

Interpret something from the thread of information above the other person's head.

'Ma Juan, 28 years old, is a member of the killer organization "Xuanhu".'

‘Elementary level 4.’

'Combat skills: 1. Cotton Palm; 2. Hidden Knife; 3. Leg Stab.'

Luo Yan had no expression on his face and whispered: "Eat something."

"I mean, something that can be eaten."

Ma Juan gave Luo Yan a charming look: "See what you said, little brother."

"They can also put it into your stomach."

She held Luo Yan tightly with both hands and led him into the teahouse, greeting him as she led him: "We have guests coming."

"Come on."

The hall in the building was dimly lit, and a waiter came out.

Interpret information.

'Lan Ye, 31 years old, a member of the killer organization "Xuanhu".'

‘Elementary level 4.’

'Combat skills: 1. Flower knife; 2. Bagua chain.'

It's obvious.

There is a situation in the teahouse.

Just when Luo Yan crossed the threshold.

Ma Juan, who was holding Luo Yan's arm, silently and softly stroked Luo Yan's back with one hand.

Combat Skill: Cotton Palm!

Her assassination-type combat skills have no energy fluctuations when activated, and will only explode suddenly when hitting the opponent.

Many targets fell under her ‘soft palm’.

Another killer disguised as a man approached Luo Yan almost at the same time. On the surface, he seemed to be greeting Luo Yan, but in fact, he used his movements to slide out the dagger hidden in his sleeve.

Two killers.

One after another.

Attack!

In their eyes, Luo Yan seemed completely unaware, so when Ma Juan put her palm on Luo Yan's back, her pupils could not help but slightly dilate due to joy.

hit.

break out!

Ma Juan wants to break Luo Yan's lumbar spine with one palm!

However, with the explosion of Yuan Li, she felt that this palm did not seem to be hitting the human body, but like hitting the steel plate. Not to mention breaking it, it did not even leave a mark.

At the same time, fire erupted from Luo Yan's cloak.

A bullet broke out of the cloak and hit Ma Juan's abdomen with almost no gap.

Her flat belly with her navel exposed suddenly splattered with blood.

Want to retreat.

Luo Yan's hand grabbed her.

Bang bang bang!

Shoot continuously.

Ma Juan's stomach was pierced and her intestines were rotten, and blood spurted from her mouth. A beautiful woman died like this.

at the same time.

Killer Lanye shouted.

The dagger in the sleeve outlines the blossoming knife flowers, trying to drown Luo Yan.

Luo Yan lifted the unsheathed 'Huanlong' and drew it sideways without looking.

In the sound of tinkling.

The steel sheath of the ‘Huanlong’ danced with sparks.

The sky full of sword flowers also disappeared.

Luo Yan slammed away.

Dragon scales also appeared on his cheeks.

He had already secretly used the 'Transformation Dragon' to block Ma Juan's 'Mianzhang', but now he was even more rude and no longer restrained the violent and evil meaning brought by the 'Transformation Dragon' posture.

By this evil spirit.

Crash into the killer's arms.

The 'Huanlong' was unsheathed, and the light of the sword was like a flash of lightning in the dim teahouse.

Instantly illuminates a humble room.

It smashed into the killer's face and came out from behind his head.

‘Huanlong’ returns to its sheath.

Luo Yan pulled Lan Ye's body violently.

The next moment.

One man and one body were thrown away.

Lan Ye's body exploded with a hole the size of a bowl, blood spattered, and flesh foam flew everywhere.

Luo Yan fell to the ground.

Soon, a layer of blood appeared under Luo Yan.

At this time.

The sound of sniper rifles sounded from the rooftop of the four-story building outside.

Then gunfire rang out continuously.

Lan Ye was beaten to death and his body was blown to pieces, but Luo Yan had already escaped, knocked out of the teahouse window, and came to a messy alley, in the blind spot of the sniper's field of vision.

have no choice.

The other three killers could only show up, two in front and one behind, blocking the alley.

Force Luo Yan to fight in the streets!

Luo Yan first looked at the killer who was cutting off his escape route alone.

'Lu Chuan, 28 years old, deputy leader of the killer organization "Xuanhu".'

‘Intermediate second level.’

'Combat skills: 1. Sword Qi; 2. Seven major moves of Zhenwu. Breaking off; 3. Sword Qi. Breaking off.'

'Footwork: dragonfly touching water.'

Let’s look at the other two killers.

Obviously.

Among the three, the man named 'Lü Chuan' is the strongest.

This man has a sallow complexion, his clothes are shabby, and his face and the back of his hands are stained with dirt.

He had thick knuckles and was holding a cigarette between his teeth. He looked like a farmer.

He was the one who was warming himself by the fire with a few old men.

Only now, he was holding a long, thin-ridged knife in his hand instead of a hookah pipe.

"You are very strong."

"Mr. Chigui."

Lu Chuan said: "Ma Juan and Lan Ye couldn't last even one minute, and they couldn't leave even a wound on your face."

"Are you really only at the intermediate level?"

"No wonder a boss wants to pay 10 million for your life."

"I thought I got a bargain."

"Now it seems that I have kicked the iron plate."

Luo Yan said nothing, lowered his head slightly, leaned forward, and rushed towards Lu Chuan.

As soon as he moved, his cloak flew up, and a wolf beast constructed from Yuanli rushed out and faced the two killers behind him.

The two killers raised their light machine guns at the same time, one fired at the 'phantom wolf', and the other attacked Luo Yan, whose back was exposed!