War Paradise

Facing the powerful enemies attacking from both sides, Lin Chi held a saber in each hand, and instantly activated the Titan Grip skill.

He spun around like a berserker, and with the effect of the "Saber Specialization" skill, he directly activated the special skills of two sabers:

The effects of "heavy bleeding" and "forced disability" appeared at the same time, the mercenary's left wrist immediately began to spurt blood, the bloodhound also wailed, and the left front leg shrank, and the body that was throwing back also fell heavily on the side. .

The claws of the bloodhound slashed across Lin Chi's shoulder, cutting out a long thin blood mark, and the mercenary's saber also hit his left arm, causing a burning sting.

The two sabers in both hands released skills at the same time, causing Lin Chi's body to twist into an arc that ordinary people could not reach in a short time. A sharp pain came from the joints. He shook his arms violently to avoid the risk of dislocation. But suddenly he lost his balance under his feet.

The special skill provided by the convict’s deboning knife-forced disability, has been said in the skill introduction, "After using this skill, the user may expose flaws." Now it seems that this is true. He only uses this skill. It has been less than three times, and it has already begun to "show my timidity"...

Lin Chi, whose weight was unstable, was about to fall. The mercenaries and Bloodhounds who had just been cut by the saber were temporarily unable to attack. Covering the bleeding wound of his left wrist with his right hand, the mercenary kicked Lin Chi's leg, but it happened to give Lin Chi a chance to escape.

"no solution anymore……"

Although he looked stupid, Lin Chi still rolled forward on the ground, rolling out of the attack range of one person and one dog with the usual scrolling in "Dark Soul".

He turned around, put away the tiger claw hunting knife at lightning speed, drew out the pistol again, and directly activated the high-speed burst skill.

——Under this situation, there was no time to aim accurately, and after a rush of gunfire, the position where the mercenary stood just now was filled with smoke. But the figure of that guy disappeared strangely.

It seemed that the opponent was shooting at the same time, kicking up the dust on the ground to temporarily block the line of sight, and then took the opportunity to run away. When the smoke dissipated, Lin Chi didn't even see the dog's body, only the blood stains left in the ruins.

"It can run quite well," Lin Chi whispered.

He raised his gun and aimed at the ruins of the building on his right, and began to retreat vigilantly. Strangely, until he left that street, neither the man nor the dog appeared again.

...

The Murderer in a gray cloak, with her disfigured entourage, crawled forward in the dilapidated building area and moved towards the strategic location.

Since I don't know if there are other players' ambushes nearby, Bloodblade is also very alert at this time, and is ready to call GIGN soldiers at any time.

Just when she was in a state of tension and a small muscle was bulging in her arm, a decibel-high male voice suddenly erupted from the earphones, causing Bloodblade's body to tremble abruptly.

"Help me!" The Grozny Hound seemed to be crying anxiously, and his voice even began to choke.

"Don't be suddenly scary, mentally retarded thing!" Bloodblade yelled at first, and after a few seconds he still asked very intimately: "What's wrong?"

"Hof... Hough, he is injured!" The Grozny Hound shouted: "I need a bandage and a military doctor... He was hit by one and three shots. The injuries were very serious. I can't help it..."

"Our military doctor died last night." Xueblade said irritably, and added: "You can't change a dog? That dog is too ugly."

As soon as this was said, the Grozny Hound cut off the call. Just now, after listening to the entourage of the whole conversation on the radio channel, he said earnestly: "You still don't understand the skills of speaking."

"What's wrong with me? This is the truth, his dog is indeed ugly to death." Bloodblade looked back at the scarred face of his entourage.

"For him, this should make him more uncomfortable than cursing his family to die. Forget it..."

The entourage sighed long and looked up at the outline of the building at the far end: "We are almost there."

Two khaki tanks were parked about fifty meters away from the government warehouse. The body was covered with brick-type reactive armor. The look of the old-fashioned appearance should be a product that was obsolete in the last century, such as M60A3.

However, even if the performance of these two tanks is not very good, it is completely enough to slaughter ordinary infantry. Being able to capture two tanks in a place like Kayaland is definitely not what a normal player can do.

"Couldn't it be a'coach'..." Bloodblade murmured, and then immediately ruled out the possibility.

She used to work with the coaching staff, but she still clearly remembers that the coach's voice is not like on the radio. More importantly, the "coach" who usually stays silent for most of the time is unlikely to make such a stupid act of self-reporting to the enemy.

Unable to determine the identity of the enemy for a while, Bloodblade turned to look at the entourage beside him, and asked: "Did you hear the voice of the man declaring war on the radio just now?"

"I heard it." The entourage nodded.

"What do you think?" Bloodblade asked.

"He may have inhaled nerve gas." At this point, the entourage put on a gas mask simply and neatly.

Since I don't know if the nerve gas here has dissipated, in order to avoid accidents, Bloodblade also took out a black gas mask from his backpack, put it on Own's head, and continued to use the telescope to observe the movement on the street.

The muzzles of the two tanks were aimed at the government warehouse. There should be some soldiers around the warehouse, but from this angle, you can't see where those people are.

Now, the "leprosy dwarf" who has occupied the warehouse can be said to be at a complete disadvantage. Even if they find a way to destroy the tank, the special forces under their command will definitely suffer heavy casualties and cannot withstand the attack from the outside.

"Fortunately, we didn't come over to occupy this place in advance." The blood blade grinned with sharp teeth, and the voice coming through the gas mask sounded a little dull.

There is no doubt that the leprosy dwarf should not survive long. The only suspense here in the government warehouse is what attack method the outside player will choose.

——Will that guy burst in from the roof and break through the wall, or would he directly order the tanks to fire through the walls of the government warehouse and blast the people inside into barbecues?

While the blood blade was still speculating with interest, the male voice that had previously made a declaration of war on the radio rang again. The content of the words was like a slap in the face, slapped heavily on Bloodblade's face:

"Leprosy dwarf, I will enter the warehouse alone! Come out and fight me one-on-one!"

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