Atlas of Heaven and Man.

Chapter 420 Odds of Winning
When the billowing smoke rose on the bridge, it was like a mark. The members of the attack team still in the sky moved closer one after another and jumped down from the air.

This time they only need to focus on the attack and don't have to worry about other places, because there will be people behind them who will hinder the rescuers under the overpass.

At the same time, the two third-level fighters they hired were already waiting at the end of the bridge that was close to the central city area. They were not responsible for the specific attack, but they blocked everyone going to the overpass.

On both sides of the overpass, some people quickly emerged from under the sea and climbed up along the bridge piers. Not only in this section of the convoy, but also in the front and back ends of the overpass, there were also figures appearing one after another. It seemed that there were quite a lot of them.

They were all ambushed here in advance. Some of them were members of the attack team, and some were armed teams hired from overseas.

In fact, these people were just cannon fodder responsible for disrupting the situation and increasing the firepower of the attack. They were not expected to play much of a role, and the team had planned to abandon these people from the very beginning.

The company security team members on the convoy's side also reacted at this time. They kept shooting at the figures falling from above and the people jumping from the front, but these people just shook their bodies and disappeared from the spot at a speed so fast that the human eye could not react.

The security team realized something was wrong, and the implants quickly secreted hormones and injected stimulating drugs, which rapidly improved the nerve reaction ability. But even so, they could only barely capture the fast-moving and jumping figures. Although the guns in their hands kept firing, they did not hit even a single one.

The members of the assault team that arrived this time included not only third-level fighters, but also some first- and second-level armed assault personnel.

After they landed, they also fought back against the security guards who were firing from the vehicle.

Both sides were wearing protective clothing, so although there were constant gunshots, no one fell under the gunpoint for a while. As the third-level fighters rushed forward, the security personnel blocking the road were either knocked away or slapped to the other side, and even the vehicles blocking the road were easily pushed away.

Sister Huan also released the parachute and let it drift into the sea. She stood firmly on the top of the guardrail on one side of the overpass. She looked at the team members in front of her and asked, "Where is Jiang Huowang?"

One team member said: "It's already up there."

In the motorcade, after Chen Chuan's private car received the message and stopped, he took out the Xuejun Knife and pushed the door open.

He first glanced at the surrounding situation and saw figures climbing up from both sides of the overpass, and there were people in the sky controlling hang gliders flying over one after another.

He didn't care about those ordinary gunmen and attackers. The key was the third-level fighters mixed in with the attackers.

Just a quick glance and you can tell that the number of people coming today is no less than that of the Viper Group last time, and they are also from the same team.

At this time, he looked past the crowd and looked into the distance, and saw a woman wearing tight clothes, goggles, with a curvy body and short hair standing on the capital of a high fence.

She touched the ground with her toes, her legs stretched out in a straight line, her hands slightly opened, holding two long spears. The tense muscles in her legs were very obvious, and one could imagine the powerful strength contained therein.

Judging from the reactions of the people around him and the position where he was standing, he could feel that this person should be the leader among them.

At this moment, the sky above darkened, his sight was blocked, and a figure landed on the ground in front of him with a thud.

He looked over and saw a young man with medium-length hair. A strand of his hair covered half of his face, leaving the other half exposed.

This man's skin was slightly bluish, his eyes were unusually black, and in each of his hands he held a three-edged sword, like extended claws, with the tip of the blade shining with a sharp cold light.

This person seemed to be very excited. He looked at him straight and said in Dashun language with a foreign accent: "You are the Chen Chuan. Come, fight with me..." Then there was a series of unintelligible words.

While speaking, this person seemed to have gotten carried away by his emotions, and he had already rushed forward. His momentum was so fast that the ground was cracked by his steps, and he came close in a flash.

Chen Chuan glanced around and saw figures appearing in front, behind and on both sides. They were all the third-level fighters he had just discovered. They were all staring at him at the moment. Although they had not made a move yet, they were undoubtedly adding threats and pressure to him.

While observing, his own biological field was spreading outward at this moment, and anyone who broke into the range or tried to attack could be detected immediately. Not only that, he also skillfully changed the field, making it impossible to judge his background.

As his attention became highly concentrated, everything around him seemed to slow down suddenly, including the person rushing towards him.

He looked at the claw blade that was extending forward and approaching, and the excited face behind him. His eyes were extremely calm, his center of gravity was slightly lowered, and his feet moved backwards.

While moving sideways to avoid the claw blade, he stretched out his hand and instantly grabbed the man's arm. With just a little force, there was a click, and the man's arm was twisted unnaturally. Just as he was about to continue exerting force, he suddenly sensed something and tilted his head to avoid a bullet.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately realized that the other side had a third-level gunman, who was very rare. When he changed his mind, the man whose hand was broken seemed to be unaware of anything. The other claw blade swung towards him, and he swung his hand and threw the man far away.

Sister Huan saw that Jiang Huowang's plan of making a move was thrown aside by Chen Chuan, but her expression did not change at all, and the other team members also behaved very calmly.

Because they knew that Jiang Huowang had a special physique, a secret method of gathering essence and blood, and a strong ability to absorb medicines, and he could recover quickly by relying on the stored medicinal properties and medicines.

As the two men were fighting, the assault team members on both sides of the overpass guardrail fired a net gun towards the other side, and the javelin stabbed into the guardrail and the bridge deck on the other side about 30 meters away, instantly pulling out a huge net above the heads of Chen Chuan and the nearby convoy. This thing can't stop the breakthrough of the third-limit fighter, but as long as it can hinder it for a moment, it's enough for them.

In the convoy, Meng Shu was sitting in her own car at the moment. Her car had been specially reinforced, with thick protective armor and a very stable structure, so it would never be easily split or smashed.

As soon as the attack occurred, anchors were immediately inserted under the chassis and locked the vehicle body to the bridge deck, so it would not be easily moved or overturned by external forces.

Although bullets kept falling on the car at this moment, she remained calm.

Security personnel and vehicles kept moving up from behind, protecting the main vehicle. Among them were fighters. They looked around vigilantly, guarding against the other side using explosive and armor-piercing weapons.

Although the communication signal was blocked for the first time, they immediately activated the field creatures on the communication vehicle to establish a strong signal connection and maintain the communication connection within the team.

At this time, a security captain suggested: "Miss, the enemy's main force has been attracted by Consultant Chen. We can try to clear a section of the road. Miss, do you want us to escort you out?"

Meng Shu said calmly: "No, stay here."

She said at this time: "Li Ying."

There was a flash of light in front of her, and Li Ying appeared in the seat opposite her, smiling and saying, "Miss, what can I do for you?"

This time, Meng Shu was not only planning to move herself, but also Li Ying back to the company. Li Ying's body was currently in an armored truck at the rear.

Meng Shu looked at her and said, "Liying, I hope to annihilate all the attackers here. Can you do it without using your true form?"

Liying has the ability to attack directly, but that requires her real body to appear. However, that is a method that will only be used in the most extreme circumstances. Because the Dashun government is very wary of the activities of active consciousness bodies, major companies try not to do so.

Li Ying smiled and said, "The focus at the moment is on Consultant Chen. As long as he can eliminate the attackers, then the young lady's wish will not be difficult to achieve."

Meng Shu asked: "Liying, what do you think the chances of Consultant Chen winning are?"

Li Ying glanced outside and gave a figure: "98 percent." She looked at Meng Shu and said with a smile: "Even if I don't have to show up, Consultant Chen can wipe out all the attacking enemies by himself."

At this moment, on the bridge, although Jiang Huowang was thrown out, it was visible to the naked eye that the twisted and crushed part of his arm began to recover quickly, and the expression on his face became crazy.

When he showed this expression, the members of the assault team were secretly frightened and subconsciously moved away from him, because every time at this time, he would often not distinguish between friend and foe.

Jiang Huowang let out a strange cry and rushed towards Chen Chuan again.

The secret method he practiced was extremely special. When he entered a certain state, his speed and strength would increase accordingly. Coupled with his strong recovery ability, as a close combat person, he was indeed very difficult to deal with. He was chosen before because of this point.

Chen Chuan looked at him coming towards him. Although this man was very fast, it was not fast enough in his eyes. With a change of mind, the second me overlapped with him in an instant, and then took half a step to the side.

Jiang Huowang's eyes blurred and he lost sight of Chen Chuan. Then he felt his arm tighten and was held again in the same position as last time.

Then he felt himself being dragged by a powerful force, followed by a dizzying sensation, and with a bang, he was slammed hard onto the bridge deck, leaving a circle of cracks at the contact point.

However, although he had broken several ribs, his life field was still extremely vigorous, and the broken parts were recovering rapidly. At this moment, Chen Chuan raised his fist, aimed at the head, and smashed it down!

"boom!"

Just as the fist fell, a loud gunshot was heard in the distance.

It was the gun-wielding third-level fighter who fired the shot. He seized the opportunity and fired a shot. He was confident that Chen Chuan would absolutely not be able to avoid this shot. Even if he could not kill him, he could at least seriously injure him.

However, when he looked over and saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

On the bridge, Jiang Huowang was still lying there, but his head had been hammered into a ball of bloody flesh!
Chen Chuan withdrew his fist, which was emitting white mist, from the broken head, then slowly stood up, and a deformed bullet slid down from the side of his head and landed on the ground with a ding-dong sound.

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(End of this chapter)