No.1 Bodyguard

Chapter 97 The Princess' Gun, the Prince's Knife

Quick.

Intense.

In less than a minute, the scene was already drenched in blood. The evil and cruel side of the scene was exposed to the air. The famous Dark Angel Organization's venomous snakes were killed in battle, the ghosts had their arms severed, and the war gods were seriously injured. Everything was dazzling, but when they recalled it carefully, it gave people a horrifying feeling that seeped into their souls.

"Uh!!"

The moment his arm left his body, The wrinkled face of the ghost that seemed to be on the verge of dying instantly twisted. The voice filled with pain also became exceptionally ferocious. With his skill, even if he lost to Lin Xiaocao in front of him, it would definitely not be this way. However, he took the lead and lost the opportunity to attack. The situation was exceptionally passive, and he managed to regain the initiative with great difficulty. As a result, he underestimated Lin Xiaocao's determination.

In the Dark World, there were two superheroes in the United States. They weren't Superman or Spider-Man Iron Man, but Williams and Raymond. Especially the former, they were famous for their pure strength. Who would dare to take two punches from him?

Even with the Emperor's physical strength, a sturdy internal injury would be inflicted on Williams's two fists regardless of the consequences.

Lin Xiaocao 's situation was not good. Being trapped in an ambush was the most correct way to deal with the situation. Being injured was basically equivalent to dying.

However, the ghost never expected that Lin Xiaocao would not retreat, resisting Williams' two fists and directly removing one of his arms.

This was a price that the ghost was absolutely unwilling to pay.

Under the intense pain, his thin body suddenly retreated. His cold and furious eyes stared fixedly at Lin Xiaocao , killing intent like crazy.

Williams smiled sinisterly as his third punch rumbled.

Lin Xiaocao 's three punches had thoroughly stimulated Williams' hostility. So what if he was a war god? It's not like he's an emperor. In this world, apart from the emperor, no one else can use their body to forcefully receive his fist. He admitted that he was not as powerful as the peerless hero of the royal family. He definitely wouldn't admit that he was inferior to another person.

Especially a young man.

"Goodbye, Your Highness the War God!"

Williams smiled sinisterly and threw his third punch at Lin Xiaocao 's back.

Ten centimeters, five centimeters…

The smile in Williams' eyes became even more intense, and he was even a little surprised.

Kill the War God!

This would be Williams' honor!

Hang by a thread!

Lin Xiaocao , whose mouth was still bleeding, suddenly took a step forward. He waved his right hand casually, and Liunian in his hand instantly retracted into his sleeve. The tip of his foot jumped slightly, and the Scourge that landed on the ground was instantly gripped tightly by him with one hand.

Strange!

This was a move that Lin Xiaocao had created to challenge the Emperor again. The strangest angle of attack, the strongest explosion, and similarly, this move had the most fatal flaw.

The consumption of this move was so great that even Lin Xiaocao could not afford it.

But in this situation, only one sword strike was enough!

Lin Xiaocao suddenly raised his Scourge and dodged Williams' third punch. As the opponent continued to attack, Lin Xiaocao's body flashed!

The sword light drew an arc.

Perfect.

The scarlet sword light was like lightning as it appeared in Williams' back.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two muffled gunshots sounded almost at the same time, not more than a blink of an eye apart.

The first bullet from the shadows struck between Lin Xiaocao 's eyebrows. The golden strands covering his face created a spark. The powerful impact caused Lin Xiaocao 's body to suddenly lean backwards. The sword that had pierced Williams' back shrank, allowing him to dodge the second bullet.

"Cough cough …"

Lin Xiaocao coughed out another mouthful of blood and wiped the corners of his mouth. He stood there and glanced in the direction of the gunshot. Even though he was seriously injured, there was still a gloomy playfulness in his eyes.

The shooter was an expert.

At least in the field of firearms, It can already be said to be the peak of perfection, His grasp of timing was even more impressive, He attacked at the most critical moment, but when he already knew who he was, he shot at the golden thread that was impossible for a sniper rifle bullet to penetrate. With the impact of the gun, he managed to dodge the second bullet and save Williams' life. This shot was basically an expression of his attitude.

One hopes to remain neutral.

There was only one assassin in the killer world who had such an attitude and possessed this skill. He was known as the second-ranked gun maniac Smith !

Disciple is dead. It is cowardly not to take revenge. However, if revenge fails, it can only be said that one's strength is weak. Both of the arguments are unpleasant to hear, but the latter is obviously much better than the former.

Moreover, their plan was to lure the emperor over. If the emperor came, Smith might really risk everything. However, the emperor was not the one following him. In this case, even if he died here, Smith would completely offend the entire royal family. In this case, it was only reasonable for Gun Maniac to retreat.

"Kill him!"

The ghost finally spoke. His voice was twisted and ferocious. His only remaining arm pulled off a button from his clothes. After crushing it, he poured the white powder from the button into the wound. The bleeding wound quickly stopped bleeding, and his twitching face quickly calmed down due to the pain.

Lin Xiaocao hadn't been born. She hid her expression under the golden thread mask. Only her pair of dark eyes, which were gradually fading away, stared indifferently at the ghost like a dead person.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, you are a super expert that I have always admired and respected in the Dark World. But you've disrupted our plans now, so I can't give you any more time to recover. Die!"

Williams laughed sinisterly and rushed forward. In that instant, he was covered in cold sweat. The feeling of being completely enveloped by death made him so frightened that he couldn't even scream. At this moment, General Williams was probably a little embarrassed and furious. He rushed forward recklessly to kill Lin Xiaocao .

He must die!

We absolutely cannot let him continue to grow. Otherwise, in less than ten years, he will become the second emperor.

"Hu!"

The fist slashed through the air fiercely, and the sound of air breaking screamed miserably. Williams' pair of iron fists directly smashed into Lin Xiaocao 's head.

This was a real iron fist. Williams never used weapons. His fists and feet were his sharpest killing tools and strength. His pure strength was so strong that using weapons would weaken his combat strength.

One punch hadn't arrived yet.

Lin Xiaocao had already attacked first. After being strange, his consumption was especially huge, especially his spirit. Now that his sword intent was no longer at its peak, Lin Xiaocao simply sheathed his sword and rushed forward to meet Williams' fist.

He was seriously injured and in critical condition.

However, Lin Xiaocao 's eyes were filled with excitement and fervor.

This was the world he was most familiar with. It was the most familiar environment. Battles, desperate situations, bloodshed, darkness, and battles were all cold and life-and-death. There was no warmth, no concern, and no worries. Killing was the only choice.

This was the Dark World.

He belongs here.

This was a world that belonged to the strong. That was why the weak appeared so humble, so humble that it was almost desperate.

It was like Mister 's mood at this moment.

At this moment, he was still holding a sniper rifle in his arms and was still ambushing the famous gun maniac Smith , but he couldn't fire a second shot.

No chance at all.

General Williams and the ghost attacked the War God at the same time. The figures of the three of them were completely entangled. In this situation, if he rashly fired, he might even cause accidental injuries.

The Batley sniper rifle was known as a small sniper cannon. The bullets it fired might not be able to penetrate through the golden strands, but once it struck a person's body, it would definitely be filled with flesh and blood. If he was accidentally injured, the greatest possibility would be to instantly render his own super expert ineffective.

It was under such circumstances that Hans, who had been lying in ambush all this while, was still enduring it.

Mister 's fingers trembled slightly. The excitement from before had long disappeared, and dense cold sweat continuously flowed down his face.

He needed a perfect opportunity!

As long as Mr. Hans could make a move and the three of them worked together to force the Battle God back in an instant, Mister was 100% confident that the Battle God's body would be pierced through by a bullet at the moment his body was out of balance.

Chance! ! !

Mister roared in his heart and took a deep breath.

It smells…

A wisp of faint fragrance flew over, natural and dense, refreshing.

Mister subconsciously sniffed.

What an intoxicating body fragrance.

Body fragrance?

Mister suddenly widened his eyes, held the gun in his arms, and suddenly turned around, pointing the muzzle of the gun at the rear.

"What are you watching?"

Beside Mist, a princess dressed in white silently appeared beside this top killer. Her expression was cold and dreamy.

"You!"

Mister 's eyes instantly became dazed. In a dangerous battlefield, at a critical moment of life and death, his first reaction was not to pull the trigger, but to think that this woman in front of him was really beautiful.

Wang Jinxiu frowned. It was as if she was dissatisfied that the other party did not answer her question. She took a light step forward with a faint fragrance. She directly raised her foot and kicked Mist on the head.

The whole world seemed to be flying.

Ascending, spinning, falling.

Mister was in a daze. The last scene in his eyes was that his body was still lying ten meters away with a sniper rifle in his arms, but he didn't have a head.

Wang Jinxiu 's temperament, which had created a terrifying and bloody scene, became even more holy. He looked at Smith , who was beside Mister . This famous gun maniac had already thrown away the sniper rifle in his hand. He looked at the white-clothed woman in front of him, who seemed to be ignorant. His eyes were filled with astonishment, but he was even more nervous.

"Your Excellency Gun Maniac has already thrown away your gun. How are you going to eat in the future?"

Wang Jinxiu sighed softly, her eyes smiling.

Smith didn't say anything and stared fixedly at the person in charge of the Imperial Family Laboratory.

"Bring it over and lend me some fun."

Wang Jinxiu said indifferently and stretched out a small, snow-white hand. Her tone was unquestionable.

Smith hesitated for a moment before reaching out to grab the sniper rifle and obediently handing it over to Wang Jinxiu .

"Thank you."

Wang Jinxiu took the gun, said calmly, turned around, raised the muzzle of the gun, and pulled the trigger.

Without the slightest hesitation, her entire movement was completed in one go, and she didn't even aim at it.

"Bang!"

The bullet shot angrily.

Batley's powerful recoil surged forward. Wang Jinxiu 's expression was calm and her body remained motionless as she pulled the trigger again.

Incomparably powerful!

Following the gunshot, a huge figure roared and fell from a tree.

The place where he landed was at least seven meters away from Lin Xiaocao and the others.

Williams and the ghost were always moving in that direction with Lin Xiaocao . As they approached the best sneak attack distance, everything was in vain.

Hans roared, his heart filled with resentment, but he ignored Wang Jinxiu . He activated his body and rushed towards the battle group.

Killing Lin Xiaocao was the most important thing.

Whoosh!

In the air, an extremely sharp air-piercing sound suddenly sounded.

An elegant saber tore through the air, pierced through two large trees, and stabbed into a tree beside Hans.

The hilt of the saber trembled violently as it pierced into the trees.

The famous saber is eternal!

Exclusive to the royal side-by-side king!

Wang Fuyu and Li Hu, dressed in white, rushed through a patch of grass and appeared on the battlefield. Their killing intent was astonishing.

Poisonous snakes died in battle.

Mister died in battle.

The gun maniac was neutral.

The ghost's arm was broken.

At this moment, only Hans and Williams were able to display their full combat strength, and only half of the ghosts could be counted as ghosts.

Apart from a heavily injured and fierce War God, the royal family also had Wang, Li Hu, and Wang Jinxiu by their side.

They were already at a complete disadvantage in numbers.

The situation was completely reversed!

Wang Fuyu , who had already thrown out his saber before he arrived, narrowed his eyes and sized up the surroundings. He glanced at the ghost and raised his eyebrows slightly. He smiled and said, "Old monster, where is your hand? Why is it gone? Is it gone? Why not? Tsk tsk, how pitiful. Can it grow back in the future?"

He took a step forward and directly stepped on the hand that the ghost landed on the ground, completely crushing that arm.

The ghost who was attacking Lin Xiaocao with Williams almost vomited blood, his face flushed red, and he lost his composure to attack.

"Brother Huzi, kill him!"

Wang Fuyu said directly.

Li Hu quickly pulled out his overlord and rushed towards the ghost without hesitation, one arm against one arm.

Wang Fuyu narrowed his eyes and looked at Hans, who was standing there with an uncertain expression on his face. He chuckled and said in a sinister tone, "You idiot, come here. I'll play with you!"