The Dragon King is released from prison

Qitian and Gong Yan were walking on the street.

The wound on Qi Tian's left arm temporarily stopped the bleeding with a piece of cloth torn off from his body, but this was of little use. As long as Qi Tian's arm exerted force, blood would still flow out of the wound.

The street was very quiet, Qi Tian and Gong Yan could clearly hear their footsteps.

At this moment, there was another sound of breaking wind.

"Mr. Gong!" Qi Tian shouted.

Without any hesitation, Gong Yan took out the stick hidden in his lower back from under his clothes and threw it to Qi Tian.

Qi Tian caught the swing stick and swung his arm hard. The half-meter long swing stick appeared in Qi Tian's hand. Qi Tian didn't even look at it. He turned around and pulled out the swing stick.

The direction of the swing was not the direction of the breaking wind.

Qitian is not used to resist the cold light.

The cold light streaked across Qitian's back, causing a splash of blood.

At the same moment, a muffled sound came.

"puff!"

Qi Tian could clearly feel the weight of the stick, which let him know that he had hit the target!

In the darkness, a figure rolled on the ground, rolling twice in a row before quickly turning up. He was wrapped in black clothes, except for his eyes, which were staring in the direction of Qi Tian.

Qi Tian was sure that his stick swing would definitely make the other party uncomfortable, but the price he paid was that he was also injured.

The injury on Qitian's back ran diagonally from his left shoulder to his right waist, but fortunately it was not deep.

But the pain is really painful, and it feels like the entire back is torn open if I move even a little bit.

Qi Tian turned around and stared at the ninja. Only then could he fully see that the other ninja was not tall, less than 1.7 meters tall, but the knife in his hand was 1.2 meters long. It's completely out of proportion, but it's used extremely flexibly.

Qitian shook his wrist and danced with the stick in his hand.

Qi Tian smiled slightly: "The head is exposed. What was just hit was the calf bone. I think you won't be so flexible next time."

Qitian looked very confident.

Shiye Dahui, who was standing by the window, looked at this scene with an even bigger smile on his face: "Qitian, the smile on your face now is the same as before. You are still so confident, but this time, you are too confident." ”

Shiye Dahui was talking to himself, and the moment he finished speaking, another cold light appeared behind Qitian.

The corner of Shiye Dahui's lips curled up: "There are two such masters in ANBU!"

Shiye Dahui didn't know that Qi Tian had already captured this message!

On the street, Qi Tian shouted at the same time: "Mr. Gong, now!"

Gong Yan took out his cell phone, turned on the screen, and threw it over Qi Tian's head.

The light of the mobile phone screen looks so small under the vast night sky, like the glimmer of a firefly in the mountains.

But this light, which is so weak that it can be ignored in the eyes of ordinary people, is absolutely dazzling to the snipers who have been paying attention here!

The reason why Qi Tian did not take a big step forward was that he was sure that the other party had back-ups waiting for him. Once he walked over, he would not only face two ninjas.

Second, and most importantly, going forward is beyond the effective strike range of several snipers.

Although Qi Tian did not communicate with Shen Qiushui, there was a kind of trust that did not require communication.

Qi Tian believed that there was someone watching him from that high place.

Qi Tian is a very confident person in his own abilities.

But self-confidence is self-confidence. If you don't borrow the power of the sniper rifle, you would be stupid.

Qi Tian didn't want to involve the rest of the people in this matter, but now that it's here, only when everyone comes together can they generate greater power.

The ninja has been hiding in the darkness and moving at high speed, and the sniper cannot achieve effective aiming at all.

But it's different now. With the light of Gong Yan's mobile phone as a beacon, it looks particularly dazzling in the sniper's scope.

"boom!"

A loud sound tore through the night sky.

"Snapped!"

Gong Yan's cell phone shattered and exploded.

"when!"

Sparks burst out, and the ninja who appeared behind Qi Tian was so confident that he used his blade to block the bullets of the sniper rifle.

The fact that this ninja did it shows how fast his sword really is!

But it's a pity that manpower seems too insignificant in front of this kind of killing weapon.

The sword that was as sharp as clay was as fragile as tissue paper in front of the bullets fired from the sniper rifle.

"puff!"

The last sound was the sound of a bullet entering the flesh. The bullet carried a spiral airflow and tore the left shoulder of the ninja. The huge force caused the ninja to hit the ground hard and blood spattered.

When a sniper bullet hits a person's body, it is not as simple as a small hole.

The huge power, even penetrating damage, can create a terrifying gap in a person's body.

If you are unlucky, you may even tear a certain part directly.

And now the entire left arm of this ninja was torn off, and the blade of his right hand was also broken in the middle.

Behind the window, Shiye Dahui's eyes widened when he saw this scene. He didn't expect Qi Tian to have this move at all.

The ninja who was hit by the sniper gun fell to the ground. Qi Tian did not miss this opportunity and rushed forward, swinging the stick in his hand with all his strength.

But maybe the other party didn't want to accept his fate like that, so he swung the broken knife in his right hand and slashed at Qi Tian.

Qitian used his stick to resist.

The moment the stick came into contact with the opponent's broken knife, it was easily cut open.

The reason why Qi Tian used the stick was because he was afraid of the opponent's counterattack before he died.

Although the ninja with only one hand could bear the pain and cut off the swing, he could not resist or dodge Qi Tian's other moves. Qi Tian stepped on his chest with his foot, and the huge squeeze caused blood to spurt out of his mouth. , but because of the mask, it was inhaled into the nose again, and the suffocating feeling made the killer struggle painfully.

Qi Tian used such force with his feet that he crushed the opponent's sternum.

This top killer died!

Qi Tian dealt with the killer, and when he looked back, the killer who had just injured his leg had left.

Qi Tian ripped off the opponent's mask.

"Songshan Dadi." Gong Yan revealed the identity of the other party, one of the two top players he just mentioned.

Qitian said: "It is rumored that the legendary warrior Miyamoto Musashi of Yingdao is good at using long swords, which greatly increases his own damage area. The person just now should be Zhitani Tetsu, who inherited Miyamoto Musashi."

Gong Yan nodded, and then asked: "Team Leader Qi, do you want to continue moving forward?"

"It's time to go." Qi Tian nodded, "The people behind me originally wanted to use two ninjas to consume my physical strength. If I don't leave, I will continue to be consumed. If I go forward, I will be caught in a double attack by the ninjas. Maybe the other party hopes to get rid of me with the minimum cost, or maybe they are afraid of our snipers, but now that a top-level person has died, they may become angry from shame."

Qitian's guess was correct.

The death of Matsuyama Daichi was completely unexpected by Shiye Daiki.

Standing by the window, Shiye Dahui's face had become distorted, and he picked up the communicator: "Everyone! Come together! Kill Qitian for me!"

"The opponent has snipers. If we appear in large numbers, we will be targeted by snipers. The opponent's snipers can carry out indiscriminate attacks. This will cause us great losses. It is best to let them move forward."

"I will bear any losses. Kill him! Kill him!" Shiye Dahui was already crazy.