Chapter 592: The Ruler of the Battlefield (44, please double the monthly ticket!)
——The person who can shoot missiles away with a sword during landing is just a student, but he still needs to protect himself?
[Forget it]
This kind of thing sounds like a bit of black humor. Gang Gu shook his head, wanting to laugh a little: [Snipers do need cover]
Although some Although he doubted the rationality of the task, he accepted the task simply. Not only was No. 3 Middle School giving too much, but it was also because when he saw the name, he understood that the student from No. 3 Middle School who blasted the missile launch site with a sword was An Xuan, who was followed by his junior Huo Qing.
I felt in my heart that An Xuan's strength was really extraordinary. No wonder he could make Huo Qing so determined. Gang Gu asked about his team members.
The Steel Skeleton team did not step forward to stir up trouble, even if other strong foundation builders were already rushing into the fortress area. Although his mercenaries were greedy for money, they were not crazy enough to have missions. Under such circumstances, they also take the initiative to seek benefits that they are unlikely to get.
There is a fine line between being brave and seeking death, and mercenaries know it best.
【Guys! 】
Gang Gu turned his head and announced: [We have a new job! 】
After accepting the task and making a contract, Gang Gu obtained the contact information of An Jing and others. After briefly contacting An Jing, he obtained the relevant location data.
However, just when Gang Gu received An Jing's reply and was about to move towards the mountain, he suddenly heard a loud bang.
——Boom!
A white rainbow sword penetrated the atmosphere and struck at one end of the distant battlefield with thunderous thunder.
Gang Gu looked back in astonishment, his eyes focused on observation, and saw that on the distant battlefield, a demon had grabbed a wilderness monk and was about to tear it in half.
A sword dropped from the sky could penetrate him and nail him to the spot.
The demon-breaking sword energy penetrated its core. The demon had no time to make any moves and was killed on the spot.
The captured monk was blown away in embarrassment. Although he was seriously injured, he managed to save his life.
"A human head."
Crawling on the rock, Anjing loaded the second flying sword, turned the sword box track again, and aimed it at the battlefield below.
This is the most perfect fire coverage point. All demons are invisible in his eyes, they are just treasure chests of mysterious energy that move one after another.
The true spirit pupils operating at full strength were burning like flames, and her heartbeat was like a beat. An Jing silently counted one, two, three, and then pulled the trigger again.
Everything seemed to be at a standstill, and another sword flew out, like lightning and a rainbow, galloping and flowing. Everyone on the battlefield was shocked by the thunder. They looked around subconsciously, but they could only see a person coming and going like this. The demon of the wind had his head and chest shattered, the damaged Tianji mechanical prosthetic body erupted with electric sparks, and blood-like reddish-brown oil seeped out of the broken evergreen wood.
The demon's body fell, and the entire battlefield fell into brief silence. Everyone subconsciously looked at the surrounding mountains. They knew where the attack should come from, but they couldn't find the specific direction for a while.
At this moment, the third flying sword was shot.
As the white air waves visible to the naked eye erupted on the mountain, the dazzling golden threads flashed away. In mid-air, a demon with two wings, entangled with a flock of crows, immediately landed on the ground - wasn't it? Wanting to resist, this demon learned from the experience and lessons of the previous two similar creatures. The moment it was locked, it began to move at high speed, and gathered spirit spirits to prepare to resist resistance.
However, as An Jing fired his sword, its movement was predicted, its spirit shield was penetrated, its prosthetic body was shattered, twisted, and ignited, and then its entire body was in mid-air. The explosion spread out and turned into steel shards and sawdust scattered all over the sky.
At this moment, everyone, whether they are wilderness tribes or wilderness demon spirits; they are mercenary teams or surrounding strong men with ulterior motives.
Everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction of Anjing.
But An Jing did not waver at all. He continued to replenish the flying sword, straightened the track of the sniper sword box that was already hot and exuding wisps of white smoke, and pointed it at the demon at the foot of the mountain.
Even the demon who had no blood or tears and had lost all humanity felt a trembling and deathly silence that was almost silent on the extremely noisy battlefield.
And in this dead silence, there was only a glaring sense of crisis locking them, causing the originally extremely arrogant demons to stop all their actions.
Having single-handedly intimidated all the demons, Anjing has undoubtedly become the master of this battlefield at this moment. Even the foundation-building monks and the great demon involuntarily turned their heads and put themselves on guard. Because the power of the sniper flying sword was powerful enough to severely injure them.
But An Jing, who was watched by everyone, did not activate the fourth sword at this moment.
The initiative is completely in hand. Naturally, there is no need to choose the target so quickly. It is not too late to wait until which demon is the first to kill.
What An Jing wants is actually to force out further trump cards of the mysterious forces.
"Is it just a demon? It doesn't feel like it."
Like a mirror in his heart, An Jing knew very well that a force that could get so much firepower couldn't have one as its trump card. A bunch of feathered demons who look like madmen.
Even he used the Yin-Yang spirit stone, and used the channels of Principal He and No. 3 Middle School in exchange for three weather missiles. These are not surface-to-air armed missiles... This The mysterious force definitely has an extremely deep background, or it may have direct support from the first-level forces of the main company of the group.
Without exposing their true trump card, Anjing would not be able to make further judgments. Other than that, the base of this sniper sword box is not good enough.
Three consecutive supercharged shots have already overheated it. The fourth shot may be able to barely hold on, but the fifth shot will definitely melt the core, so An Jing is happy to continue to lock it and let it cool down more. a while.
The battlefield calmed down and was no longer chaotic.
This was obviously far beyond the expectations of the mysterious man in the fortress area.
"We must deal with that sniper, he is targeting us!"
The petite figure complained: "With him here, the devil can't disrupt the situation at all!"
"It was a mistake to shoot him down." The slender figure also complained: "It might be a good thing for both parties to let him pass smoothly, but we know that we can't let those robbery cultivators launch missiles at will."
" You have also learned the bad habit of humans shirking responsibility. We have to solve the trouble ourselves." The tall figure shook his head: "But we must deal with the sniper. The demon stopped attacking, and the group of people took a breath. They have begun to regroup."
"If their formation is not chaotic, the demon will not be able to cause so much damage."
"Surprise?" The slender figure said: "My body is. Assault type, can attack quickly ”
"No." The tall figure looked in the direction of An Jing: "I have a hunch that if we really attack, we will definitely suffer the loss."
"Not to mention, if it is such a genius , Now the team protecting him is moving closer to him, and even we can't escape intact."
"It's up to you," the other two figures said, "Then what should we do? "
"On the other hand," the tall figure said calmly: "Let's snipe him."
On the other side, on the mountain.
After waiting for a while and the sword box cooled down a bit, An Jing saw another demon trying to cause trouble. An Jing shot the fourth sword without any hesitation, killing him on the spot.
Seeing this, all the demons abandoned their 'prey' without hesitation and fled in all directions - hunting for prey is one thing, but being hunted as prey is another. They are demons but they are not stubborn, so they should run away when they need to.
In this case, An Jing can't kill them all, he can only pick another lucky demon to shoot in the head.
However, just as An Jing was about to launch the fifth sword, he suddenly felt an extreme sense of danger.
What? There is no murderous intention?
The moment he sensed the danger, An Jing knew that the attack was coming, but his intuition did not give him any advance warning. This proved that the other party could target him like a dead thing without revealing any aura or emotion.
But Anjing had no worries - in theory, the sniper would have to change locations after finishing the attack to avoid enemy fire retaliation.
It’s just that he doesn’t have this need
“Danger, An Xuan!”
Because at this moment, Teacher Guang, who had been concentrating on protecting An Jing, also Sensing the incoming attack, she turned the bead-shaped magic weapon in her hand, and immediately, a mountain-shaped shield emitting earthy yellow light covered An Jing's body.
Boom!
A large ball of flames and sparks suddenly burst out from where An Jing was, and a few seconds after that, a piercing scream came, mixed with the sound of earth and rock collapsing.
The enemy's sniper accurately hit Anjing's location, shattering part of the mountain.
"Have you been killed?"
[Oops, is An Xuan okay? 】
Both the wilderness forces and the steel skeleton who were about to arrive were shocked. For the former, a sniper who could kill demons was a very good helper for them, and for the latter, whether it was him The target of his mission protection is still Huo Qing's friend, and they are both worthy of his efforts to protect.
If An Jing dies like this, it is really bad news that cannot be worse.
But soon, after the smoke dissipated, all worries dissipated with the wind.
An Jing's figure stood there, not moving at all.
However, he no longer crawled, but stood on the spot. The young man held the sword box and did not dodge or evade.
——Interesting, are you going to snipe against me?
An Jing raised the sword box again. He concentrated on aiming the trajectory in the direction of the enemy's flying sword.
"Then I'll play with you."
(End of this chapter)