C142 (1/2)
”You heretics have truly angered me.” Jackson cried angrily, his muscles bulging.
”I will kill you all, kill you all!” The broadsword in Jackson's hand danced crazily in the air, exuding an imposing aura.
”It's a battle skill!” Shirley paid attention to it.
Battle skills, the general name of Western fighting techniques. Just like Chinese martial arts, its power was extraordinary.
The battle skill that Jackson had used was called ”Gale Shattering”, which meant that wherever the sword swung, it was like a torrential storm, leaving the opponent with nowhere to run.
”Haaaaargh!”
With a loud shout, Jackson dashed forward a few steps, the large sword in his hand held onto the overwhelming sword flowers, pressing down towards Xue Li.
”So powerful!” Shirley gritted her teeth, her heart filled with shock. ”Could it be that this is the Knight Head's true strength? If he had displayed this kind of power from the start, he would have lost long ago. ”
”Damn it, where did that damn man go?”
Although she wanted to, Shirley would not sit still. She flapped the wings on her back and quickly flew up, trying to escape the range of Jackson's sword.
However, Jackson seemed to have long predicted that Shirley would do this, and with a leap, he leapt above Shirley, his broadsword forming a storm that descended upon her head!
”Crap!” Shirley let out a cry in secret, her body twisting rapidly, dodging the sword shadows that were everywhere. But even so, she was still struck by many swords, and most of her clothes were shredded along with her body. Fresh blood and shredded clothes flew into the air, like a swarm of butterflies.
”Bang!”
A loud sound was heard, and a red bullet rapidly shot over from the darkness, arriving in front of Jackson in the blink of an eye.
”Fuck, sniper rifle!” Jackson was shocked. Damn it, he actually used a sniper rifle? Judging from the power of the bullet, it was definitely not an ordinary sniper rifle.
He was naturally not afraid of an ordinary sniper rifle. However, the strength of this bullet caused even him to feel some fear.
”Dodge!” Jackson was the first to react, and turned his body with all his might in the air.
However, the speed of the sniper rifle's bullets was simply too fast. Coupled with the fact that Jackson's body was still in midair and was unable to move, the bullets still struck him in the chest.
”Puff …”
The bullet pierced a huge hole in Jackson's chest.
”Wuuuuuu ~ ~ ~”
Jackson no longer cared about chasing after Shirley. He hastily grabbed the injured area and landed on the ground.
”Bang!”
Just as Jackson hit the ground, the gunfire started again.
The bullet this time came from behind Jackson. In other words, in the blink of an eye, the person who had fired the shot had already run at least a few hundred meters, arriving behind Jackson and firing again.
What kind of speed was this?
The bullet struck him in the blink of an eye, yet again, Jackson did not expect that in such a short period of time, the sniper would be able to find his back.
In a battle between experts, a single slip of the hand would cause them to be so close to each other that they wouldn't even be able to see each other.
The bullet went straight through the back of Jackson's head, causing a cloud of blood to erupt.
Headshot!