A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 766 Killing Night

Under the dark night, a group of court claws wearing black tights and whose bodies were covered with special alloy except for the joints touched the base of the wall of Prince Manor.

A medium-sized, well-proportioned Talon walked to the wall and put his ear against the wall.

The manor was very quiet, and it could be seen through the hollow iron gate that the inside was also empty.

Soon, the sharp claw removed his head, turned around, and nodded to meet the eyes of his companions.

After receiving the signal, all the claws acted without hesitation, using various methods to climb into the wall. One of the female claws had tight thigh muscles and bent knees. Climbed the courtyard wall, showing an astonishing jumping ability that is not like human beings.

Another burly man with sharp claws waved a pair of arms thicker than the waist of an adult man, grabbed his companions and threw them upwards, and only retreated after they flew five or six meters and landed lightly on the courtyard wall After a few steps, a run-up leaped high towards the wall.

"Oh!"

A pit was stepped under the feet of the strong claws, and the figure flew high in the terrifying explosive force, and soon crossed the tall courtyard wall in front of it, and fell heavily on the ground like a heavy tank.

In an instant, the earth seemed to tremble slightly.

The strong claw stood up expressionlessly, and just when he was about to take a step forward, a thick black gun barrel suddenly pressed against his abdomen.

The sturdy claws froze for a moment, then lowered their heads and looked forward.

I saw a young and beautiful black-haired woman wearing black armor, holding a shotgun with metallic luster, looking at him coldly and indifferently.

"Idiot, you stepped on my flower!"

"..."

The strong claws did not hesitate, and the right hand wearing the metal glove bent into a claw. The fingertips were sharp and flashed coldly, and the finger guns were like sharp iron thorns, and they swung towards the woman in front of them instantly.

The woman in black armor sneered, resisting the urge to take out the opponent's heart, and pulled the trigger in her hand.

"Bang!!"

In an instant, deafening gunshots resounded over the courtyard wall.

The pupils of the strong claw shrank, his right hand was still swinging forward, but his body flew backwards irresistibly under the impact of the bullet, and slammed into the wall behind him fiercely.

But the black-armored woman still didn't stop, while quickly loading the bullet, she pulled the trigger towards the strong claw.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A large number of 12-gauge shotguns shot out of the gun chamber with huge kinetic energy, scattered countless large-caliber lead pellets and bombarded the chest of the strong claws, and the black tights and the metal armor on the weak part of the chest were instantly covered by lead. Pills torn.

Countless blood spattered from the chest of the strong claw, staining the ground under his feet red.

If it were an ordinary person, under the bombardment of such a close-range shotgun, he would have been torn into countless pieces by the bullet storm, not to mention surviving, even the bones may not be complete.

But the body of the strong claw is obviously extraordinary. His muscles are tighter than ordinary people. Once he exerts force, he is as hard as poured steel. Such a strong body, coupled with the bulletproof armor made of special alloy on the chest, As a result, he still survived the continuous bombardment of the shotgun.

Of course, it is only limited to not losing a life...

Because his muscles were too hard and tight, the lead pellets stayed in his flesh and blood after tearing through the armor and skin on his body.

Blood flew from countless holes on the body surface, and severe pain spread from the whole body to his mind.

"Roar!"

The strong claw let out an angry roar like a beast's roar, his eyes became extremely blood red, he struggled and waved his arms and wanted to pounce forward, but the impact carried by the bullet pressed him firmly against the wall.

Soon, the chest of the strong claws became bloody and bloody, and the blood-red eyes gradually lost their luster.

Finally, the strong claws could no longer swing their bloody claws, and the strong body slid down the wall, revealing the huge blood-red crack like a spider web behind it.

"Humans are not useless..."

The woman in black armor put away the shotgun in her hand with a smile, kissed it forcefully despite the heat of the barrel, then turned her head to look to the right with a smile on her face.

"Sister, I'm starting to like this thing!"

"Use it more if you like it. After all... you may not have such a good opportunity in the future."

Alanna replied lightly, and then a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she turned sideways to avoid the swing of the female claw in front of her, and the sniper rifle in her hand smashed out like a dragon out of the sea, stabbing the throat of the female claw precisely.

In the next second, Alana pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Large-caliber bullets shot out from the barrel of the sniper rifle, tore through the black leather armor on the neck, and punched a bloody hole the size of a fist in that not-so-strong neck.

"Chichi-"

Countless blood gushed out from the blood hole, the female claws widened her eyes, covered the blood hole on her neck with both hands, and collapsed to the ground blankly.

Alanna put away the sniper rifle in satisfaction, patted the heavy gunshot and said: "Shaq, you are right, this thing is really useful!"

Shaq looked a little stiff: "Sister, are you sure this thing is used like this?"

Alanna said confidently: "Of course, believe me, I have carefully studied these firearms. Basically, the closer the distance is, the more powerful they are. If I shoot the gun close to the face, it is naturally the most powerful way to use it. There will be no Incorrect!"

Shaq was speechless: "..."

At this moment, three sharp claws, two men, one woman, heard the sound of the gunshots, and rushed towards them from nearby.

The smile on Alanna's face faded, and she immediately gestured towards Shaq next to her, and the two women disappeared quietly into the shadow of the courtyard wall again.

……

On the other side, in the west garden of the manor, two male claws fell from the wall without a sound.

Just when he was about to get up and sneak into the manor, he suddenly looked at a pair of dark blue vertical pupils.

It was a small kitten covered in black, no bigger than a palm, lying lazily on a gray-black rock in the middle of the manor.

After the two male claws sneaked in, the little black cat just raised its eyelids and glanced at them, then lay down again, and continued to sleep with its eyes closed as if it didn't see them.

According to the logical thinking of an ordinary killer, since the little black cat didn't speak up to warn the owner, there was no need to do anything unnecessary.

But how could the sharp claw be an ordinary killer?

In their eyes, whether it is dangerous or not depends not on logical judgment, but on intuition to perceive.

From this perspective, the little black cat in front of them is undoubtedly the most dangerous creature they have ever seen in their life, because when the little black cat glanced at them, the two sharp claws clearly sensed a huge sense of crisis , as if walking in a wild jungle and suddenly being targeted by the top predators.

After hesitating for a while, one of the sharp claws still took out a sharp blade, and walked towards the little black cat with a vigilant expression.

"Da da da da-"

Continuous gunshots sounded from the next door.

Bessie was wearing a close-fitting black battle armor, holding an AR-15 automatic rifle in each hand, and fired at the two black shadows that were constantly leaping and churning in front of her.

It's a pity that Bessie obviously has no shooting talent.

No matter how ferociously the firepower poured out, none of those agile claws could be hit by a single shot.

In desperation, Bessie threw away the rifle in her hand, stared at a pair of beautiful big eyes, stepped on her feet suddenly, and her figure passed through a distance of tens of meters as fast as lightning.

A male sharp claw who was dodging heard the sound of piercing the air behind him, and immediately turned his head with a frown, only to see a white and slender jade hand getting bigger and bigger in his pupils.

"Pfft-"

The palm as white as jade pierced through the chest of the male claw like a sharp blade.

Bessie withdrew her arm coldly, and the black mist isolated all the blood like a living thing.

With a plop, the male claw's body fell limply, his pupils were slack and dazed, his body twitched, obviously there was still a trace of life left.

Seeing this scene, another sharp claw next to him turned around and fled outside without hesitation.

Bessie sneered, her figure flashed again, and she appeared behind the sharp claw in an instant.

But just when she was about to pierce Talon's chest with her fingers like a knife, Bessie suddenly stopped the movement of piercing the other's chest as if she suddenly remembered something.

Then he turned around and kicked sideways, kicking his knees with both left and right kicks.

"Crack! Kick!"

Two crisp bone cracking sounds sounded, and the still running sharp claw fell forward to the ground with a blank face.

Looking down, his knees were twisted out of shape, countless white bone balls pierced through the flesh and clothes, and were exposed to the air without any concealment.

After doing all this, Bessie snorted softly, clapped her hands, turned around, and walked slowly towards the automatic rifle she had thrown away.

"See where you can go this time!"

Gritting her teeth, Bessie picked up the two automatic rifles from the ground, aimed at the sharp claws of the man whose leg was broken by herself, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Da da da da-"

The bright firelight shone on Bessie's face, which was as beautiful as an angel, but more than a devil at the moment.

Soon, the male claw on the ground was smashed into a sieve by the bullet, and the other claw that was pierced through the chest seemed to not want to suffer the same tragic fate as his companion, so he simply rolled his eyes and belched on the spot.

Bessie ran over to check and found that the guy was indeed silent, then picked up the two automatic rifles with regret on her face, and walked slowly towards the other sharp claws she had sensed before.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came faintly from the next door.

Bessie was slightly taken aback, and then her eyes widened.

"Too bad, it's Young Master Mo! I accidentally put someone with Young Master Mo... It's over, it's over, big sister won't spare me if she finds out!"

Bessie was extremely anxious, and hurriedly ran towards the next door.

(End of this chapter)