Soul echo

Chapter 112 Power and Power ([-])

The fragments of the carriage spewed towards Zhong Ye in a diffuse manner, but the muzzle of the black hole avoided all the fragments and fired bullets at the two extraordinary men.

Zhong Ye huddled behind the shield, the wood splinters hit the shield, and some flew towards his head, but he dodged them.

Two of the six bullets hit the two Transcendents, and the rest hit the arms of the soldiers holding muskets.

The two Transcendents narrowly avoided, and just as they turned their heads back, they saw their enemy holstering their pistols, charging towards them with their heads bowed against a knight's shield, and hurriedly dodged.

Stepping on the debris, Zhong Ye twisted his ankle and rushed towards the burly man in the glove.

The burly man cursed inwardly, he could only stop and cross his arms in front of him.

Huge force surged from his arms, making the burly man who had just stopped and hadn't stood still couldn't help but back up.

But at this moment, Zhong Ye withdrew his arm, creating a slight gap between the shield and the burly man, and then knocked out the shield again, causing him to stagger to the ground.

The burly man's face changed, and he rolled backwards after sitting down on the ground, no longer caring about his face.

Zhong Ye didn't pursue, but suddenly drew out the straight knife, turned around and slashed backwards.

Peiran's huge force passed through the blade and hit the long sword that was stabbing quietly, blasting the long sword to the ground.

The skinny man who attacked Zhong Ye let out pain from the muscles and bones of his arms, and the veins on his neck were bulging, but he couldn't stop the long sword from falling to the ground.

"you--"

The thin man's face turned pale instantly, because he was about to change his move, but was interrupted by this man in the middle.

With the help of the thin man's pupils, Zhong Ye saw the burly man behind him rolling up and stomping on the ground.

He swung his right leg suddenly, pulling his body to circle around for two weeks, whizzing towards him like a shooting star.

Zhong Ye withdrew the straight knife, turned around while squatting, twisted his upper body to avoid the strong man's kick, and when he was about to slash his long legs down, he hit his ankle directly to block his sudden punch arm, and threw him out with his own strength.

The skinny man raised his sword and stabbed at the right time. His swordsmanship was mainly brisk, and his speed was much faster than that of Zhong Ye. However, when he attacked Zhong Ye, he found that all his movements were instantly guessed by the man in front of him. , Just when he wanted to change his move, a straight knife or shield would appear on the route.

Jingle Jingle!

The long sword collided with the knife and the shield several times, making ear-piercing noises, and even more sparks bloomed in the void—that was an impact that had already collided but was not recognized by the naked eye.

Suffering setbacks in the field he was most proud of, the thin man was sweating coldly, clenched his teeth, and focused all his attention on the long sword in his hand. He suddenly felt pain coming from his knees, and was suddenly kicked to the ground by a force.

A lot of sweat suddenly broke out on his body, and the thin man looked up, and saw that his enemy no longer looked at him, but looked at another extraordinary person present.

The thin man's face gradually distorted, he turned to look at the soldiers, and screamed, "Fire! You bastards!"

The few remaining soldiers with shooting ability trembled and hurriedly raised their muskets.

"Wilco you bastard!"

The burly man was so angry that his hair stood on end, and he couldn't help yelling.

I don't even look at how scared those soldiers are. Now they must not be able to aim correctly. If they hit him, they will be injured even if they can't die.

He's not a monster like a 'Legend', but he can't carry a musket!
Originally, the burly man wanted to attack Zhong Ye, but when he heard the thin man's words, he hesitated, for fear that a bullet would fall on him.

However, if he doesn't walk towards Zhong Ye, Zhong Ye will move closer to him.

Raising his footsteps, the ground was cracked, and the warrior seemed to have turned into a gust of wind, rushing forward with a majestic momentum.

The shield continued to magnify in his eyes, and the burly man roared, his feet planted on the ground, he punched with his body, and suddenly blasted out.

He poured all his strength into this blow - different from relatively independent intelligence, perception, and charm, to a certain extent, strength, physique, and agility are interchangeable.

This blow is enough to penetrate steel and destroy buildings!
When the shield collided with his fist, Zhong Ye felt the pain and power from his arm, and he even heard the shield creaking in pain.

At this moment, a gunshot rang out, and Zhong Ye's body flew backwards.

The bullet pierced through the glove, tore the skin, penetrated into the muscle, and was clamped by the tightly stretched muscle.

The sudden pain made the burly man's face turn red instantly, and he clenched his teeth tightly to prevent himself from screaming.

Turning his head to stare at the skinny man, the burly man let out a growl from his throat: "Wilco, you bastard!"

The thin man with the revolver in his hand was shocked. He was the enemy who wanted to shoot them just now, but why was that man sent flying?
Zhong Ye, who was flying upside down more than ten meters away, stopped his footsteps, let go of all his strength, silently shifted his target, and charged at the thin man.

"careful!"

Scolding is nothing but scolding, but in the face of a strong enemy, the burly man still knows what to do and what not to do. Seeing Zhong Ye make a move, he hastily reminded him.

The thin man turned his gun immediately, and it was only at this time that Zhong Ye charged halfway.

With a relaxed smile, the thin man gritted his teeth and said, "Die!"

The bullet flew out from the muzzle of the gun and came to Zhong Ye in an instant.

But he was unmoved, adjusted the angle of the shield, and the bullet bounced to one side.

Startled, the skinny man pulled the trigger again and again, but every bullet bounced off.

Ka Ka Ka!
The magazine was empty, and no matter how much he pulled the trigger and pulled the hammer, no bullets came out of the muzzle.

It was too late to change the bullet, Zhong Ye suddenly appeared in front of the thin man.

The thin man raised his arm in horror, and then he clearly felt that the arm was broken.

Zhong Ye kicked his head together with his arm, kicking the skinny man away.

The tough body drew an arc in the air and flew past the strong man. He watched his companion bounce up after landing, and then rolled a few times, knowing that this companion had passed out.

At this time, the soldiers finally opened fire.

Bang bang bang!
But the bullets all passed Zhong Ye's side, none of them landed on his body.

Seeing that Zhong Ye didn't even hide for a moment, the burly man's face darkened, he turned his head, and then asked: "What are you here for? You don't seem to intend to kill us, you probably didn't come to assassinate His Excellency the Grand Duke... ...why did you come here?"

"……not sure."

Zhong Ye's answer stunned the burly man for a moment.

After calming down, looking into the eyes of this formidable enemy, the burly man suddenly found that those eyes did not seem to be calm, but rather like the sea before a storm, with calm waves and gentle breeze, everything seemed to be different from usual What a difference.

No one knows what kind of violent storm, lightning and thunder are hidden under this calm.

"Maybe I really came to kill."

The burly man's face changed suddenly, and he shouted anxiously: "Shoot! Shoot!"

At the same time as he gave the order, he wanted to turn around and run towards the mansion, but the moment he turned his head, Zhong Ye pulled out two throwing knives and threw them out.

In Zhong Ye's hands, the flying knife was not even much slower than a bullet, so the burly man had to dodge in embarrassment.

The escape was delayed for a moment, and it was this moment that made Zhong Ye catch up to him.

The burly man swung his arm, intending to push Zhong Ye back again, but found that he only slightly deflected his upper body, and easily dodged the attack.

——He was knocked back on purpose just now?
As soon as a doubt popped up in his mind, the bend of his leg was hooked, and his body fell backwards involuntarily.

Before the back of his head hit the ground, a boot covered in mud and grass fell on the burly man's face, stomping his head heavily.

Zhong Ye continued to move forward, turned around suddenly after two steps, and threw the shield.

The shield roared and hit the head of the knight who had just got up, making him faint again.

Sweeping his eyes over the soldiers who were in a hurry and still trying to load ammunition, Zhong Ye ignored them and walked quickly to the mansion.

The soldiers breathed a sigh of relief and stopped trying to reload.

But after they looked at each other in blank dismay, they hesitated for a while, and decided to make a sound to remind them. This was the last effort they could do——

"The enemy is attacking!!"

(End of this chapter)