Marvel Merchant of Death

Chapter 359 Fierce Battle in the Museum

Under Tang Xing's reckless destruction, the other team members managed to avoid it. ◇↓◇↓小◇↓ said, but it was damaged by the explosion, and the museum was almost reduced to rubble.

After the explosion, there was a moment of pain in the museum. Just when he was about to yell a few words, O'Connor, two Americans, and the men in black all picked up guns and shot at the young man holding the knife, but the power of their bullets Even the young man's skin was broken. After the sound of bullets, the guy who was hit by the close-range explosion of Jericho's missile was still tenaciously alive. I don't know what props or recovery medicine he used to survive until now.

"Fake! Zheng Zha, where did you provoke such a monster! Are you a subordinate of that monster?" O'Connor shouted while firing.

Zheng Zha also kept smiling bitterly, and he also roared: "...In a sense, they are indeed with that mummy. Anyway, you should leave here as soon as possible. The battle here is no longer something you can interfere with. Qi Tengyi! Take them out of the museum first!"

"And Tang Xing, don't use your high-tech weapon for the time being. If it happens again, I think we will definitely be killed." Zheng Zha said seriously.

"Well, I understand. There's no problem with that. I'm going to another place, so I'll give it to you here." Tang Xing also said to Zheng Zha seriously.

Eve immediately screamed loudly: "O'Connor! If you dare to abandon me, I won't let you go even if I become a mummy!"

O'Connor immediately smiled bitterly and shrugged at Zheng Zha. He pulled out another pistol from his waist and shouted loudly: "Damn it, how did I meet a person like you! Why don't you go around quickly!"

Zheng Zha saw that the young man was about to turn his head to look at Eve. He had no choice but to take out the dagger from the ring. He kicked off his feet and rushed towards the young man. Before Eve was attacked, he had already shaken off the dagger. He slashed at the young man's arm.

The young man's reaction was extremely fast. The Damascus knife in his hand jumped up with great force. Before Zheng Zha's dagger could hit him, the young man had already jumped up.At the same time, he used his own strength and gravity to attack, so that Zheng Zha could not even take a step back. He could only block the young man's Damascus knife with a dagger.

Although the opponent's team member named Hei Tan was deceived by Tang Xing very miserably.But he kept fighting.He knew his captain was nearby.Then, with a loud bang, the place where the two were standing was crushed and collapsed, and the two fell directly from the first floor to the lower level.

Everyone around was stunned. O'Connor quickly asked: "Is there a basement down there?"

The director of the museum nodded blankly and said, "That's right. Below is a room where documents, broken stone tablets, and broken mummy fragments are stored... Are you sure they are all human beings?"

O'Connor suddenly raised his head and looked at the second floor. He said coldly: "I don't know if they are human beings, but if we don't try our best to escape... I guess we will no longer be human beings."

What is surprising is that the thin man with the scimitar is standing on the stairs with an indifferent expression. There is no trace of battle on his body, as if the bullets have no effect on him. The scimitar Even more weird.Unexpectedly, the cold mist slowly filled the air, and the two large scimitars looked like cold crescent moons. The skinny man jumped down from the second floor without saying a word, and once again pounced on the person facing his back. Holding his Eve.

At this moment, two people broke into the museum from where Zheng Zha had broken in before. A cold light flashed on the hand of one of the short-haired people, and a silver flying knife flew straight to the skinny man's neck, forcing the skinny man to stop. Without returning the knife, he blocked the flying knife. With a sound of gold and iron, the skinny man was knocked out a meter away by the flying knife.It was only then that he finally landed.

The two women who broke in at this time were Zhao Yingkong and Zhan Lan. Zhan Lan looked at the big hole in the ground and frowned. She continued: "You guys leave the museum first. We will talk about it later... Fengling!"

Zhan Lan's response was also timely.As soon as the two women rushed into the museum, Zhao Yingkong held the Fang of Hellfire and rushed towards the skinny man holding a pair of scimitars. She quickly cast another layer of wind spirit on Zhao Yingkong. This man was already changing at an extremely fast speed. It was even more weird, almost in a flash, the dagger was burning with flames.It had collided with the scimitar that was filled with cold light. There was a crisp sound, blood flashed on the skinny man's left hand, and one of his scimitars had already fallen to the ground.

"You, you are also from a family of assassins!" The skinny man's expression changed drastically. He didn't even bother to pick up the scimitar on the ground, but began to retreat crazily.

Zhao Yingkong's eyes were full of bloodthirsty light. She held the dagger and walked towards the skinny man step by step, seemingly leisurely. In fact, her speed was much faster than the skinny man's retreat. Just when she was about to attack him, Zhao Yingkong unexpectedly Suddenly her expression changed drastically and she turned back. Several flying knives appeared where she was just now... No, they were not flying knives, but several crystal scalpels. A white figure came from the second floor. Flashing out, a blond European who looked like a doctor stood in front of the skinny man.

At the window on the second floor, a young monk stood there with several men and women. The young monk looked at the people on the first floor with a playful look in his eyes. The playful look... was like a cat looking into its paws and trying to escape. Like a rat, bloodthirsty, cold...

"It's very unfortunate. It seems that my peace proposal has been ignored by you, or do you think you can win our team for sure? Even if you kill one person at the beginning..." The little monk slowly walked into the museum.

There were two women and one man following the little monk, plus the skinny man and the blond doctor, plus the dead cyborg Mohammed Yolif and the guy with enhanced muscles. At this moment, there were eight people in the Indian team. member.

Zhao Yingkong didn't even look at the little monk and others above her head. Her eyes were fixed on the blond doctor. The movements of the two of them looked very similar. Their slight movements were silent, and their hands seemed to have no real grasp. Holding their weapons, they silently looked at each other with both eyes. As soon as the other side showed a flaw, both sides would attack quickly like poisonous snakes.

"You are the one who captured Muhammad Jorif alive, right? Then the weapon you have in your hand must be a legendary magic weapon, right? Even if I want to capture him alive, I will have to go through a lot of trouble...Young assassin." The blond doctor became more and more excited as he talked, and in the end he started laughing almost crazily, and his whole body was like a shadow until Zhao Yingkong came over.

"It seems that I came just in time. What Zheng Zha did next was the most exciting, and I joined the battle. My previous opponents were too weak, so I felt it was boring. Now this kind of battle is not bad." Tang Xing He coldly said to everyone, and at the same time, the cold black flames burned again.However, that was not a warm flame, but a special flame full of darkness and coldness. (To be continued.)

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