Dawn of a New Era Chapter 230: : Sweeping (2 in 1

Chen Shouyi's face was cold, and again quickly drew out an arrow, aiming at another bird of war.

This war bird that had already begun to dive was so frightened that it slapped its wings quickly and flew high again.

However, it was too late. A sharp arrow instantly penetrated into its abdomen and exploded a hole of blood. It screamed and planted its head from the sky.

Chen Shouyi kept moving, shooting arrows one after another.

The arrow of three times the speed of sound, pierced the air and made a loud rumbling, and the sky was cut with white air marks, like criss-cross lines.

From time to time, there are birds of war falling from the sky.

Although Chen Shouyi always used to attack within 100 meters when using bow and arrow, this is because the accuracy and power of this distance are higher, but it does not mean that the attack distance of his 800-pound bow is only at this point.

In fact, at three times the speed of sound, the weight of each arrow is three to four. The shells fired by the machine gun are even more powerful. They can be fired easily even at eight or nine hundred meters away. Wear standard steel plates of four to five millimeters.

The wailing of the birds of war, one after another, resounded across the night sky.

Chen Shouyi shot thirteen arrows in a row, and finally stopped.

There are only the last two arrows left in his quiver.

Unfortunately, the results were very few. Except for the first two, only ten shots shot three birds. Although one of the birds was shot, it was only shallowly inserted because of the distance. Suffered some skin trauma.

"There are nine more." Chen Shouyi frowned slightly.

"Boom!"

Chen Shouyi felt a warning sign, and suddenly turned sideways, a sharp short spear whizzed past him, and the strong wind tore the clothes on his chest into fine rags and drifted away with the wind.

"Almost forgot, there are bugs following."

Chen Shouyi's face was cold, and he turned around quickly.

On the road in the distance, a strong barbarian man, put on a guard posture, half arched his waist, and slowly approached him.

His lower body has learned to put on pants as human beings.

But his upper body was naked, with a blood-colored tattoo of a beast, a human long sword hung on his waist, and a short throwing spear in his hand, exuding a ferocious beast-like aura.

At this time, Chen Shouyi glanced to the other side again, and another barbarian jumped out of the factory area, and the two cooperated tacitly and began to slowly encircle him.

It can be seen that these barbarians are the elite of the elite, and they are by no means comparable to ordinary barbarians.

Think about it, even on the earth, those who can become the air force are especially elites, and the significance of these warbirds to a tribe is, to a certain extent, far more than human fighters. It is absolutely strategic. military force.

Chen Shouyi's eyes condensed slightly, and he stretched out his hands to tore off the shirts that had been turned into rags, and threw them on the ground casually, revealing tightly knotted muscles.

He raised his head slightly and looked into the distance. The flock of warbirds had already lowered their altitude again, and seemed to be ready to land.

"It must be a quick fight!" He was alert.

Chen Shouyi didn't dare to be careless. Before he was completely encircled, he took a step, his body like an arrow from the string, and quickly rushed towards one of the barbarians.

Just as he moved his body, a short spear whizzed past him, scratching his back pain.

Chen Shouyi was unmoved, the speed kept, and the distance of more than a hundred meters, he breathed.

With a sound of "clang", and more than ten meters away, Chen Shouyi had already drawn his sword and stabbed.

Under the influence of the natural ability to control the atmosphere, the air within a radius of more than ten meters swells suddenly, bursting into a circle of smoke and dust.

"Dang!"

The two long swords collided fiercely, and a dazzling cluster of sparks lit up, and the two figures were sharply photographed.

"Defiler, die!"

The barbarian's arms were bulging, and he roared loudly with a hideous look. The blood-colored tattoos on his body lit up with a faint light. He swung away the opponent's sword with a single sword. He stepped forward and measured his waist. cut.

Then it was cut empty.

A figure flexibly followed the strength of the previous sword, and had already circled behind him.

He felt a chill in his heart and didn't even think about it. He rolled forward abruptly and then lowered his head. He felt a cold on the top of his head, and a **** scalp flew out.

Chen Shouyi had no power with a sword, and his expression remained unchanged. He looked at the barbarian who was about to roll forward. He stepped forward and shot out like lightning. His whole body pierced through his toes, kicking the air and kicking heavily. On the spine.

A crisp sound of broken bones.

The barbaric spouted a mouthful of blood and rushed to the ground neatly.

"Boom!"

Without waiting for him to make up a sword, another short spear whizzed up.

Chen Shouyi shook his body and avoided it easily. During the battle, he focused on the other barbarian with half of his energy, guarding against the other's sudden attack.

Seeing and not seeing high-speed and long-range weapons like arrows, short spears, or firearms are totally different.

Because the opponent's attack intention has been exposed, and there is sufficient time to predict, even a well-trained ordinary special soldier can have a great chance of avoiding the bullet shot in the face.

After avoiding the short spear, Chen Shouyi quickly stepped forward and stepped heavily on the barbarian's back. With a bang, his back was like a balloon that released air. It collapsed in an instant, and the barbarian spewed a mouthful of debris with internal organs. Blood, no more sound.

Immediately, Chen Shouyi rushed towards the other barbarian.

This barbarian is stronger and taller, with a height of two meters, like a muscle poured out of steel, containing terrifying power.

And his weapons also reflect his great power.

This is a half-meter-diameter iron ball with a thick chain.

Seeing Chen Shouyi rushing over, he immediately pulled the iron chain vigilantly. The iron ball went around him and hummed. With the weight of this iron ball nearly half a ton, it was completely injured when touched, and died if touched. .

Chen Shouyi sneered and kept speeding. When the two approached, his feet slammed on the ground, his body almost stuck to the ground, as if gliding, he shot forward quickly, the barbarian's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly called out an iron ball. change direction.

It's a pity that this kind of high-quality weapon is more powerful than it is. The same inertia is also great and lacks flexibility.

As soon as the iron ball moved, a figure was already close to the ground and plunged into the attack circle. The next moment, he felt a cold right foot, and one foot was already out of the body, and he let out a frightened roar.

Then the roar stopped abruptly before he could fully spit it out.

The icy cold light wiped his back in a flash, and then the upper body was taken by the iron ball and flew out, and the intestines dripped down.

Listening to the iron ball falling heavily and making a loud noise, Chen Shouyi was expressionless, leaning on his knees, and gasping for breath.

Even with his physical strength, after this battle, he felt a little physically weak.

"Gurulu!"

There was a hungry signal from his stomach. Since noon until now, he hasn't eaten, the food in his belly has been completely digested, and he is already too hungry.

At this moment, he heard the movement and raised his head. In the distance, one by one, the poultry fell to the ground like dumplings, and the wind blew up soot.

He took a deep breath, and his breathing was completely steady.

The really tough battle has just begun.

Chen Shouyi glanced left and right at the surrounding factories, and when he moved, he jumped into the fence of one of the factories.

……

"Search!" A barbarian with a unicorn tattoo on his body, with a gloomy face, said in common language: "A group of three, find me this prey!"

"Are you going to catch alive?" a barbarian said.

"Kill him, this is hunting, not a game. Smart hunters will never risk their lives!"

"Yes, Captain!"

……

Under the night, three barbarians quickly entered a darkened factory building like ghosts, which was full of machine tools arranged in rows.

"The strong smell here has seriously disturbed my nose. I hate this world." A young barbarian murmured.

"Quietly, there are footprints here, he is here." A middle-aged barbarian with terrible scars on his face whispered.

"I'll notify the captain!" said another tall barbarian.

"Go!" Scarface nodded, this prey is quite powerful, and the three of them may all die here if they are not good.

The tall barbarian did not speak, got up and left the factory quickly.

The remaining two people continued to search, and the surroundings were quiet. Except for the sound of the two people's breathing, there was no sound.

The tall barbarian trot all the way, and as soon as he ran out of the factory door, a figure hung upside down silently, without causing any air fluctuations.

The tall barbarian faintly felt something was wrong, and he was about to look back, his head was tightly hugged with his big hands, and then his hands were twisted vigorously, and his head bends strangely with a "crack" sound. .

Before the corpse fell to the ground, the figure quietly fell on the ground, and quickly stepped forward to straighten the barbarian.

"Not good, quit!"

Hearing a crisp sound, the Scarface Barbarian already felt that something was wrong. As an experienced hunter, he would never even be unable to distinguish the sound of a sprained bone.

The young barbarian understood, and the scarred face immediately backed away slowly.

At this moment, the two of them heard the sound of footsteps that seemed to be absent, and they were startled and turned around quickly:

"Usang, why are you back so soon."

The opponent stood next to a huge machine in this weird world, did not speak, lowered his head, shook his body a few times, and then slowly fell to one side, and the two looked at each other. The chill suddenly rose from my heart.

At this moment, the surrounding wind was strong.

A vague figure sprang out from behind a machine like lightning. As soon as the young barbarian reacted, he shook his whole body and got a big hole in his head. After killing a barbarian with a sword, the figure moved forward without stopping. Open the corpse and rush towards the other barbarian.

The scarred face reacted and the alarm bell rang. He retreated quickly and touched the sword with his hand. The sword was just pulled out an inch, and the figure was still two meters away. When the sword was completely pulled out, a sword light had already cut in. The skin of the neck.

……

"There are six more!"

Chen Shouyi secretly said in his heart.

He shook the long sword lightly, and the blood that had not yet dripped from the sword was instantly shaken off and became as smooth as new. Then his body merged into the shadows and quickly left the workshop.

……

The natural ability to control the atmosphere is a powerful addition to assassination. He can completely eliminate the air flow between walking, and even expel a part of the air, forming a thin area of ​​air around the body, reducing the movement between walking.

The sound heard by the ear is mostly transmitted by the air. The thinner the air, the weaker the sound. As long as he steps lightly, he walks almost silently.

One minute later, he did the same again and successfully killed another group of barbarians.

However, this has been the final sneak attack.

He stood expressionlessly on the pool of blood next to the corpse, gasping for breath, and the remaining three barbarians stared at him in anger and fear, and hesitantly approached him step by step.

He glanced at the leather bag on the waist of the corpse from the corner of his eyes. When he picked up the sword, the leather bag fell into his hand. Inside was a whole bag of dried meat. He took out a piece and stuffed it into his mouth eagerly. .

The jerky is very hard. Even if the average person breaks his teeth, it is estimated that he can only bite one mark.

But Chen Shouyi only felt a little hard.

The hard jerky was constantly bitten by the teeth and grinded. In the swallowing mouth, the jerky pieces were stuffed into the mouth piece by piece, disappearing quickly.

Feeling the hunger in his stomach gradually subsiding, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The physical strength that was originally unsupported has also begun to slowly recover.

Chen Shouyi threw away the empty leather bag, shook his neck bone, and made a crisp sound, a grinning smile on his face, revealing a mouthful of dense white teeth:

"Since you dare not come, then I will come!"

He took off the bow, and in an instant, an arrow pierced the air and flew towards a long barbarian. This barbarian had already prepared in his heart, and hurried to avoid it with a big stride. Just as he landed on the ground, he The body was shocked.

He looked down on his chest in disbelief, and a huge blood hole appeared in his chest.

"Kill!" After one of his teammates was killed, the leading barbarian finally couldn't hold back, and he screamed and rushed towards him. The powerful explosive force made the air almost squeezed by his body.

Chen Shouyi also threw down his bow and ran towards him.

Three consecutive sword lights slashed at him, Chen Shouyi's body was like duckweed, avoiding one by one, and was about to take out his sword. Another barbarian also followed the strong wind.

Chen Shouyi immediately felt the pressure on his face.

Barbarians are inherently tough, even ordinary barbarians have better physical fitness than warriors,

For humans, a martial artist is the limit of the human body that can be reached at present, but for the barbarians, it is only just enough to meet the standards of the strong. The barbarians who came out this time have every combat power comparable to Lei Ruiyang and Lei Ruiyang. Xiao Changming's physical fitness is even far superior.

Especially this leading barbarian, even if Chen Shouyi must concentrate on it, he doesn't dare to care.

The three of them quickly fought a dozen moves in an instant.

Chen Shouyi's body was already colored, and a sword light cut through his chest and abdomen obliquely. If it weren't for hiding quickly, his body was almost cut open.

In this level of battle~IndoMTL.com~ his barely powerful defense has completely lost its effect.

Chen Shouyi felt fierce pain in his chest and abdomen, and his heart was secretly anxious. He kept changing positions, avoiding the sword light, trying to find a chance to kill one. Unfortunately, the two barbarians cooperated tacitly and did not give him a chance at all.

"Shit!"

Another sword light cut his back.

"It won't work like this, I won't be able to support it for long."

Chen Shouyi's heart was crossed, facing the leading barbarian with a sword, and after slightly avoiding the vital point, he took a step forward without retreating, the long sword pierced straight into his right chest, and the leading barbarian retreated quickly. .

It's a pity that he paid such a big price, how could he escape?

"Ah!"

Chen Shouyi roared with a sullen face, and the muscles around the wound clamped tightly.

The appearance of the barbarian's figure inevitably paused slightly. The next moment, a sword light passed over his forehead, and half of his head was instantly cut off.

Chen Shouyi held the corpse and continued to move forward a few steps, feeling that there was no movement behind, and then stopped strangely in his heart. Looking back, he found that another barbarian had quickly fled to the distance.

He didn't chase him. With his current injury, he couldn't catch up even if he chased him.

As soon as his heart relaxed, his throat was itchy, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, and breathing became difficult. This sword obviously hurt his lungs and he was bleeding heavily.

Fortunately, as long as it is not fatal, it is not a death on the spot, it is just a small injury to him.

He held the sword and pulled it out fiercely. His body was full of pain and dripping with cold sweat. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Damn!"

After a few seconds, Chen Shouyi slowed down and let out a sigh of relief.

He quickly controlled his muscles, closed the wounds all over his body, and staggered towards the road all the way.