Chapter 16: Destroying the Eagle
Chapter 16: Destroying the Eagle
"Mu Liang, don't rush!"
Zhou Zhengde’s shouting stopped abruptly.
Wang Jixuan, who was rushing forward holding the car door, was knocked flying backwards.
The Vajra Talisman and the Hemostatic Talisman lit up at the same time. Wang Jixuan reacted quickly enough. The moment his body landed on the ground, he pushed off the ground and swung his body. He rushed directly to the ditch on the other side of the main road, close to the direction of the sniper, using the terrain to save his life.
Boom!
A sniper bullet hit Wang Jixuan's feet, just half an inch away from Wang Jixuan's right foot.
Wang Jixuan put his right hand together and pointed the sword finger at the wound on his left shoulder.
Even with the protection of the Vajra Talisman and the car door to mitigate the impact, the bullet still pierced his left shoulder, and a piece of flesh was blown off behind his shoulder.
The hemostatic charm really worked.
Heartbreaking pain came.
He clenched his teeth, shrank his body as much as possible into the smelly mud, and stared at the car door on the other side of the ditch, the corner of which was pierced.
This thing looks so heavy, why is it so fragile?
Wang Jixuan looked towards where Zhou Zhengde was hiding.
Boom!
Another gunshot was heard, and another hole was broken in the fuel tank of the car that Zhou Zhengde was leaning against.
It was close to being broken.
The sniper in the distance was quickly changing magazines.
"Mu Liang!"
Zhou Zhengde shouted at the front:
"Don't move! You can't outrun his reaction speed! If they can get this kind of sniper rifle, they can definitely get night vision goggles and thermal imaging! Just hide there! Wait for the Silver Party to come to support you!"
Wang Jixuan did not answer. He closed his eyes tightly, trying to absorb the severe pain in his body and the trembling in his heart.
"I miscalculated."
Although he didn't know much about the materials of these things, he had already lost the opportunity to approach and eliminate the enemy.
After all, his Taoist body has just entered the Qi training stage.
The Black Fire Gang did not give him more time to practice.
The sound of sniper rifle fire rang out again, still hitting the fuel tank of the vehicle over there.
The lives of Zhou Zhengde and those Silver Party thugs have entered a countdown.
If they leave the cover of the vehicle, they will be sniped immediately; if they do not leave the vicinity of the vehicle, the fuel tank of the vehicle will eventually be detonated by the enemy.
An almost unsolvable deadlock.
"What else can I do? This kind of mechanical device is very powerful. If I had a Dan-Condensation Realm Daoist body, I might be able to resist it, but I can't resist it at this moment."
'After all, I don't have enough time to practice.'
"Is this second life going to end here?"
Wang Jixuan inexplicably developed a sense of powerlessness, and he ignored the severe pain in his body, but a series of pictures appeared in his heart of Tao.
That was the inner demon that he had not dared to think about for more than twenty days, and it was triggered by the feeling of powerlessness at this moment.
His calamity;
A failed catastrophe.
……
"Mu Liang! Don't move!"
Zhou Zhengde's loud shouting reached Lan Yuzai's ears in the bathroom of the hotel suite.
Lan Yuzai was stunned for a moment, not knowing where he got the strength and drive from. He covered his injured face, stood up tremblingly, and walked to the window to look out.
The sound of the sniper rifle shot made him shiver. In the darkness of the opposite block, he vaguely saw faint gunfire.
What happened?
The guy went to rescue someone and something happened?
Lan Yuzai's Adam's apple trembled a few times. He turned around and was about to run, but stopped after only two steps. He raised his hand to touch the paper talisman on his face, and Wang Jixuan's gaze flashed before his eyes.
wipe!
He finally found a great elder brother!
Suddenly, a member of the Silver Gang shouted from the street outside: "Do you have any flares over there? Hit the position of the enemy sniper!"
There came an echo from afar:
"Who the hell has the time to prepare this in their own territory?"
Lan Yuzai thought of something, his fish eyes almost bulged out, his breathing became disordered, and he was looking for something in the dark room.
flashlight!
They bought some powerful flashlights before they came down!
This thing can only be used for a few minutes at maximum power. If you use the telephoto mode, it can illuminate very far, and it also has an instant flash function. The floodlight mode can illuminate a large area in front.
Lan Yuzai shivered as he took out two unused flashlights, turned on one and covered the light with his hand, grabbed the other two flashlights that they had used when they came down, and tied the four flashlights together with the nylon rope tied to his belt. He frantically adjusted their directions so that the four buttons were on the outside.
Afterwards, Lan Yuzai moved to the window and hid behind the wall, his breathing becoming a little shaky.
He thought he must be crazy!
At first, he was thinking of tricking Mu Liang into going to the 49th floor;
Later, he inexplicably gave up this idea, thinking that if he could learn the skill of snapping his fingers, he could kill everyone on the thirteenth floor where guns were not allowed;
Now, he actually has to help this big boss to deal with the Black Fire Gang!
If the Black Fire Gang knew about this...wouldn't it be fine if he didn't show his face? Just take a photo! What's wrong with him taking a photo!
"I'm fucking crazy! Crazy!"
He gritted his teeth and cursed, then put his left eye close to the window to observe and saw the faint gunfire again.
Lan Yuzai raised four turned-on flashlights in his left hand and shone them directly at the area where the gunfire was coming from!
He shouted in a hoarse voice: "There! There he is! It's in the picture!"
Boom!
The lights were suddenly interrupted!
On the street, Zhou Zhengde, who had just stood up, had no time to draw his gun and immediately squatted back.
Inside the room, Lan Yuzai was lying on his back, his left arm severed at the elbow;
There were spurts of blood on the walls.
The tied-up flashlight was still in his left hand, but his left hand was two meters away.
Half of his left forearm had been blown off, and one of his flashlights had been damaged by the violent impact.
Lan Yuzai howled miserably, the severe pain and fear mixing together, causing his body to twist constantly and he cried like a madman.
"Oh! My arm! Man! Man, my arm is gone! Oh—help me!"
On the street, Zhou Zhengde closed his eyes tightly, and blood continued to flow out of his abdomen.
Outside the ditch, Wang Jixuan was lying in a pool of blood, staring blankly at the rock wall that was only a few dozen meters high. Lan Yuzai's shouts could be heard in the darkness.
Wang Jixuan's eyelids trembled slightly and he shuddered violently. He forced himself to recite the mantra to try to drive away the demons in his heart.
He had to do something.
We must not sit still and wait for death!
"The Supreme Star is always ready to respond. His wisdom is clear and his mind is at peace."
In the purple-black lightning column, the Taoist who stood proudly was covered in blood, and his broken sword fell powerlessly...
"The Supreme Star is always ready to respond. His wisdom is clear and his mind is at peace."
The endless darkness invaded, and the pain of the body being split by the lightning could not dissipate for a long time. The remaining soul floated to an unknown place in the darkness...
"The Supreme Star, responds to situations without stopping! His wisdom is clear and his mind is at peace!"
"Ji Xuan..."
Leader?
The head master?
...
"Ji Xuan, I don't think you are ready to deal with the calamity."
"Master, I have already reached the Mahayana stage, how can I not be able to cope with the heavenly tribulation?"
'Because you are not you yet...or rather, you don't know that you are you yet. Jixuan, you are a perfect Taoist, but not a perfect living being. You have been practicing in seclusion in the mountains for so long, and you have only stepped out of the mountain gate twice. You like to listen to your fellow disciples' praise and admiration for you. You only like to do things that are within your control. Your practice is too smooth, and you have never experienced what failure, limit, and hardship are. Unfortunately, the power of the heavenly tribulation is based on the limits of the Taoist. It requires you to break through your own limits. It is the most uncontrollable thing for a practitioner. You think you are ready, but in fact you are not properly prepared. '
"Master, I will carefully allocate every bit of spiritual power."
"That's just a technique. I'm telling you this is the place."
"Daoxin? I believe my Daoxin is strong enough."
'Have you ever thought about what you would do and what kind of person you would be if you were a mortal?'
'I have never thought about this. I am devoted to the Dao and have no other wishes. I am willing to risk my life to face the calamity. I will not regret it even if I die!'
'Ji Xuan... you are the smartest and most talented disciple I have ever seen, but now my Dao realm is not as good as yours, and I cannot give you any instructions on your cultivation. But if you trust me as the head of the sect, you can cultivate yourself and gain experience in the secular world in just ten years. Ten years is enough!'
"I am afraid that my determination to pursue the Dao will be damaged if I try hard at the first attempt, and then I will become afraid to give up. Master, I will go and prepare. You don't have to do anything for me. Thank you for your kindness."
'Ji Xuan! Ji Xuan! It is hard to grasp the world, the only thing to do is to determine yourself! Immortal, immortal, to be an immortal, you must first be a human. You have suppressed your nature for the sake of cultivation. Now you are just a Taoist, just a Taoist! You are really not ready, Ji Xuan... Oh, forget it, I hope you can break the limit and ascend to become an immortal right away.'
...
Wang Jixuan closed his eyes tightly, and the images in his mind quickly disappeared.
His lips trembled slightly and he showed a bitter smile.
The master is right.
In order to practice, he even forgot who he was. He did not show up when his parents died. He was not worthy of being a son and did not learn how to be a human being.
It is difficult to grasp the world, the only thing you can do is to control yourself.
It is difficult to grasp the world, the only thing you can do is to control yourself!
Wang Jixuan's pupils seemed to spew out two balls of fire. He slammed the mud with his right hand and turned over!
The talismans on his body were almost burning, and a ball of light red flame appeared between his eyebrows!
The Demonic Evil Technique!
Wang Jixuan rushed forward close to the ground and suddenly accelerated, so fast that he almost left a vague afterimage.
call out--
A bullet almost passed by his eyes.
The flames in Wang Jixuan's eyes flickered rapidly, and the bones, muscles, and internal organs of his body were under extreme pressure in an instant.
Not fast enough!
Still not fast enough!
Wang Jixuan stepped forward, dodged and moved faster and faster. The low building that he originally regarded as a cover was left behind by him!
Boom!
Wang Jixuan actually dodged to the left in advance!
Missed the bullet again!
On the other side, Zhou Zhengde, who was thinking about countermeasures, suddenly heard someone next to him shouting:
"He rushed over!"
Zhou Zhengde looked up at the third floor, where there was a bright light source shaking constantly on the roof. It was the light from just now!
That was just now!
"Rotten fish boy! Light! Can you give me light! Lan Yuzai!"
"what--"
Lan Yuzai had actually crawled to the window again, and the faint light wrapped around the broken part of his left arm suddenly dissipated!
The hemostatic talisman's power is exhausted!
The pain is magnified dozens of times!
"I... want to become awesome!"
He gritted his teeth and roared, lying there, holding up a powerful flashlight tied up in his right hand and waving it wildly forward!
On the main road below!
Zhou Zhengde held his breath and allowed the wound in his abdomen to deepen and tear. He stood up, raised his gun, and aimed steadily at the low roof that flashed by, his eyes narrowed and his lips tightly pursed!
On the rooftop, two hundred and sixty-three meters away.
The sniper, who was so calm that he was almost emotionless, subconsciously aimed at the third-floor window of the hotel building and pulled the trigger accurately.
Boom!
Ding!
A flower of blood exploded in the sniper Nighthawk's eight-fold night goggles, and the source of light was shattered.
There were faint cracks on the bulletproof glass in front of Nighthawk, and he was slightly surprised at the accuracy of the people shooting with rifles on the street.
Fortunately, Nighthawk, a retired elite special forces soldier, has extremely rich experience in battlefield survival. Although it was a temporary mission, he still brought enough defensive equipment.
For example, the bulletproof glass barrier in front of him.
Nighthawk subconsciously moved the muzzle of the gun, trying to lock onto the psychic whose speed suddenly increased.
That should be a psychic...
That guy's physical strength is far beyond the limits of ordinary people.
Um?What about people?
Nighthawk was stunned for a moment. He lost sight of the other party through his eyepiece with night vision. According to his calculations, the other party should still be some distance away...
Whoosh!
A black shadow suddenly flashed across the eyepiece, and Nighthawk almost instinctively wanted to pull the trigger, but the black shadow had disappeared!
He looked up blankly and saw the figure standing beside him, the other person's eyes flashing with dark light, and the tiny flame burning on the forehead.
Swish swish!
Accompanied by a trail of afterimages, eight or nine paper talismans were instantly stuck on Nighthawk's forehead.
Wang Jixuan put his five fingers together and clenched his fist!
'Explode for me!'
(End of this chapter)