Marvel's Psyker

"Oh!"

The moment Lynch pulled the trigger, an enemy with a gun rushed out of the door, just in time to hit the oncoming bullet.

The bullet was infused with psychic energy, and when it hit the human body, the psychic energy adhering to it exploded directly. The unlucky guy in his early years seemed to be hit by a machine gun, and his entire body was directly interrupted by the middle.

The enemies who were still behind seemed taken aback by the miserable situation of the guy in front, and did not jump out of the door in a daze.A few seconds later, a ball of fire floated out from behind the door, and then quickly rushed towards Lynch.

Lynch didn't panic, raised his hand and pulled the trigger, blasting the fireball with one shot.

Facing the flames exploding in all directions in the room, Lynch didn't even blink his eyes.The Lolock 19 in the other hand was also raised, and the powerful firepower continuity brought by the 33 rounds of extended magazines was like a submachine gun, forcing the enemies who kept trying to rush out again and again.

Lynch walked towards the door, dodging several floating fireballs along the way with his flexible figure.

At the same time, Lynch's hands were not idle. He held Rolock in his left hand and fired rapidly, forcing the enemy to dare not take the lead.Holding an M500 in his right hand, infused with psychic energy, the powerful bullet hit the wall next to the door. Within a few shots, the wall was shattered, leaving a big hole.

Lolock's continuous fire followed immediately, shooting through the big hole in the wall, and the trigger was pulled dead until the last bullet was fired.

In the smoke and dust behind the wall, several blood flowers bloomed one after another.

Lynch ran up and charged towards the gate.

A figure rushed out of the smoke, but was kicked back by Lynch.

Taking advantage of the situation, Lynch slapped the enemy's head with a whip kick, kicking the enemy into the air and hitting the wall behind him.

Just when he was about to finish off the opponent, a light flashed in the enemy's eyes, the hair on his body suddenly stiffened, and he shot towards him like a steel needle.

"You bastard, go to hell!"

With the will to die together, the enemy roared and rushed towards Lynch.

Lynch frowned, but didn't intend to back away.

He manipulated the spiritual energy, condensed into a barrier on the surface of his body, quickly twisted his waist and lowered his body, and stepped forward, avoiding most of the hair attacks and at the same time shortening the distance between himself and the enemy.

Lynch concentrated his spiritual energy on his right leg, raised his knee suddenly, twisted his back, and bumped his knee against the enemy's throat.

The moment the enemy was hit hard on the throat, his body softened, and the power dissipated.

Lynch was confident that this heavy blow of his would definitely shatter the enemy's throat.

I saw the other party stretched out his hands and covered his neck, with a painful expression on his face.

A few seconds later, the opponent's body fell down.

Without even looking at it, Lynch turned around and walked past the stairs.

While going down the stairs, Lynch took out a loaded magazine and replaced it for Rolock.Then he threw out the magazine of the revolver, and after withdrawing the cartridge case, he took out the bullets one by one from the bullet bag at his waist, and stuffed the huge bullets into the cylinder with his own hands.

With a flick of the magazine, the magazine was closed with a crisp "click".

At this time, Lynch had almost reached the next level.

Lynch knew that next, the real battle was coming!

After a few accelerated steps, Lynch rushed out from the door, and at the same time took out a small bag from the backpack on his back. Lynch quickly unzipped the bag and threw it out.The latches of the twenty grenades were pulled apart by the hooks inside the small bag, and the grenades were thrown out of the small bag, scattered in the air, and fell into the crowd like celestial maidens.

The enemies who rushed up like a tide were hit head-on like this, and there were explosions and flames in all directions.

Amid the wailing and chaos of the crowd, Lynch raised his two guns and calmly harvested the lives of the enemies.Occasionally, when the enemy reacted, he quickly dodged the attack, and then ended it with a backhand shot.

At this moment, under the reflection of the flames and blood, some enemies discovered that Lynch's pupils turned into a stunning blue, like a ghost from the underworld!

Psychic energy filled Lynch's whole body, walking among his limbs, and every trace of psychic energy strengthened his body a bit.

Feeling the fullness in his body, Lynch smiled confidently. He had never felt so powerful before.

The muzzle of the gun roared with flames, and the bullets spurted out, roaring and biting every enemy!

Lynch is like a god of death, crazily and violently harvesting the souls of the living!

The number of enemies is large, and the bullets are quickly shot out.The remaining enemies thought they had seized the opportunity, rushed out from behind the bunker, and attacked Lynch like crazy.

But Lynch just sneered, put the two guns into the holsters on his waist, and then the black mist rose in his hands, and a long knife appeared, pointing directly at the enemy group!

At this moment, Lynch's eyes were already red-eyed, holding the cold handle of the knife, the faint blue psionic energy climbed up along the blade, adding a bit of sharpness to the sharp blade that was already shining with cold light!

Clenching the long knife in his hand, Lynch stepped on his foot and crashed into the enemy formation at a faster speed than the opponent.

Among the surging figures, Lynch was like a vigorous leopard, dodging and moving among the enemy groups.Ability, guns, knives and sticks, all enemy attacks were flexibly dodged by Lynch in this narrow environment.

The enemy's attacks often fell against his body, and some of them even passed his eyes by only a centimeter.

But Lynch's movements are always so calm, swinging the knife!Swing the knife!Swing the knife again!

There are not too many fancy moves, just relying on the strength and speed that have increased due to psionic energy, dodge the attack, and then swing the knife at the enemy.

The psionic-infused weapon cut off the enemy's weapon, and then the blade sliced ​​across the throat, cutting off the enemy's entire head!

Between the flickering cold light, Lynch sometimes looked like a dexterous butterfly, sometimes like a vigorous cheetah, and sometimes like a mighty bull.Every time the blade is swung, an enemy will be chopped into pieces by Ashuramaru.The blood sprinkled all over the air with the waving blade, making the air in the room look a strange scarlet.

The enemy's wailing became weaker and weaker, and finally, the battlefield became completely quiet...

After some melee, the battlefield was already filled with flames.

Under the light of the fire, the room was scattered with severed limbs and blood flowing all over the floor. Lynch standing in the center showed a stern smile, and his blue pupils were set off by the scarlet red all the more strangely!

Lin Qi swung the long knife hard, and all the blood stained on the blade was thrown off, forming a ferocious semicircular arc at Lynch's feet.

Lynch looked at a small door not far in front of him. He knew that the leader of the enemy blood alliance should be behind the door.

Lynch pulled out the m500, loaded the gun, and then walked toward the small door with a knife in one hand and a gun in the other.

Lynch raised his gun and blasted the door, smashing most of the ordinary iron door which was not thick.After raising his leg and kicking open the remaining half of the door, Lynch walked into the room.

The door panel was kicked out, knocking down the people in the room.