The highest standard for protecting the young master

"so!"

"Do you dare to shoot more accurately? This bullet is completely useless unless it explodes inside the monster's body, do you know that? What does it mean if the holy water sticks on the guard's body surface?"

Mu Yao turned sideways to avoid the round arm dropped by the monster, and slid between the legs of the monster.

Su Sheng shot two shots, and the silver-white bullet smashed against the guard's gray-yellow armor-like hard skin. The holy water in it was like snowflakes thrown into the stove without stirring up any waves.

No matter how high the concentration of Su Sheng's holy water is and how restrained it is against the black mist, as long as you can't touch it, it's scum.

Su Sheng's perception was fully activated, and when the guard raised a finger, he resolutely launched a reflection. A jet-black matte light burst out from the guard's finger, and hit it back at the same speed, melting into the guard's boiling black foggy.

Even in this situation, Su Sheng was still stubbornly arguing with Mu Yao: "It's been less than a day since I discovered the ballistic correction effect of the gravity technique, and you want me to strike with precision, and the accuracy must be within ten centimeters." Precision strike, why don't you go to the sky?"

"Then you can't just hit it? Huh? Bullets of that strength can't pierce its armor at all, okay? You can't aim at the joint gap and then hit it?"

"If I can hit it when I aim, why do I need gravity? The guard could have been killed half an hour earlier, and I can keep it until now?"

The hard-pressed, speechless Mu Yao turned around and slashed, quickly slashed, and only opened a crack with two swords, but the black light of the monster flashed, and Mu Yao was still burned in the waist and abdomen even though he moved sensitively. There was a dark scar.

Su Sheng took the opportunity to shoot a burst of submachine guns, trying his best to shoot more than a dozen bullets into the crack before it healed, and managed to pull out a little bit of hatred. There was a bit of normal blood.

Su Sheng, who was drawn to hatred, manipulated the aircraft's emergency evasion device, and avoided a swoop from the guard. He didn't want to be caught in the face, even if he could reflex, he would suffer a little internal injury.

Boss Su Sheng is so fragile that everyone hates him, like a piece of white and tender tofu, it looks very strong, but in fact it will shatter when poked.

They have been fighting with the guard until now, and have successfully removed one of its arms, so they have the time to argue.

Su Sheng wasted countless boxes of bullets, and shot hundreds of bullets into the black mist of the guard through the crack that Mu Yao opened for the guard. Only then did the guard's movements slow down, and Mu Yao was able to get a little bit of bullets. Take a breather, cut off the guard's arm, and the crazy DISS revives.

He almost alone withstood all the physical attacks of this guard!If he hadn't been exercising very hard, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

"Your boss... why hasn't your boss come back yet!"

Mu Yao, who swallowed a bottle of recovery pill again, held his breath, and dragged the double ring blade forward, blocking further damage from the guards to Su Sheng, and then found out even more bitterly that one of his ribs seemed to be cracked.

Su Sheng's left hand quickly slid across the operation panel, and he didn't even have time to glance at the small map in the upper right corner, but his mouth was still unrelenting: "How do I know, my boss has only been away for an hour and a half, do you want to do that?" miss him?"

"If you didn't wait for your boss to come back and wanted to hunt monsters, why would I have followed you to this point?"

Mu Yao was once again swept aside by the monster with its round arms. Before he could catch his breath, he rolled on the ground, dodged a black matt light, stood up without daring to stay, and jumped on it again.

Before the big crow left, the young master was so cute, he swore that he would never provoke monsters, and he would wait until the boss came back before hunting. 'Now that I think about it, what the fuck is a fart!

"Who is screaming more excited than me? You're blaming me now, and you don't mean to compete with my boss? Stop putting all the blame on me."

Su Sheng held the submachine gun and fired a burst. The bullets that came out of the chamber had strange arcs, and they hit the guard's shell one after another as if they had eyes. Some of them shot into the left shoulder of the monster, and Mu Yao chopped off his arm. Immediately, part of the black mist was extinguished.

The monster shook its body, as if it was hurt by the holy water in the wound. Its movements were a bit sluggish, as if it had been scorched to some important place, it immediately stepped on the sole of its foot, and rushed towards Su Sheng without hesitation.

Mu Yao flew forward and took the opportunity to slash at the joint of the monster's right arm twice in a row. These two cuts were extremely ruthless, avoiding the gray-yellow shell, and almost cut open half of the monster's joints. The monster roared and swung back The heavy arm was quickly dodged by Mu Yao, and he slashed on the other side twice. Suddenly, the arm was crumbling away.

A not so dense black mist broke through the place burned by the holy water and silverware, not too quickly repairing the arm of the monster, before Mu Yao had time to make up the knife, a cloud of black light bloomed.

"Fuck!"

Mu Yao cursed unrestrainedly at all, the double-ringed blade stood in front of him and tried his best to retreat, the double-ringed blade was not small, at least it blocked part of the black light for Mu Yao, while the other part corroded on Mu Yao's short pendulum An irregular wreck emerged.

"Look at the guy you provoked. If you can't deal with it, you still show off your skills. You can't even master the skills with a 100% matching rate. How dare you scold me, your comrade in battle with you?"

Mu Yao backed away again and again, dodging clusters of dark matte, the monster was staring at him, and he almost wanted to vomit blood.

Su Sheng put on the magazine again and fired wildly, but this time he couldn't get too much results. A large amount of black mist began to fill the monster's body. His silver bullets flew into the black mist, and could only pass through narrow paths. Once again, it was filled with black mist.

Su Sheng has every reason to believe that if his weapon is not a silver bullet, then the black mist on the guard will only be thicker!

Mu Yao stepped back and shouted: "Do you dare to use it more! Is there anything else useful!"

Su Sheng gritted his teeth, and threw several bottles of holy water in succession. The high-concentration holy water exploded on the guard, extinguishing a bit of the black mist, but immediately more black mist gushed out, and the guard's movements became even more violent. crazy.

"Hold on a little longer, I have plenty of holy water."

Su Sheng threw the holy water like he was throwing a mineral water bottle, and he didn't feel sorry for it. His weapon's lethality was too small, so he could only throw gold coins like this.

"Persevere! Take away the hatred first, let me take some medicine to make it work?" The hard-pressed Mu Yao dodged from left to right, only feeling that his ribs hurt like hell.

Damn your damage is so low, and you're such a fucking item!

"If I can pull away the hatred, can I still throw gold coins like this? It doesn't even dare to pour holy water on me, what can I do!" Su Sheng smashed bottles of holy water, and still did not forget to mock Mu Yao: "It's not that you didn't No, my boss won't be able to kill this monster for so long."

"I'm useless? No matter how useless I am, I'm more useful than you!"

The two guys who acted without authorization verbally hurt each other, and they hurt the enemy a thousand and self-inflicted eight hundred. Neither of them was willing to give in, but they cooperated with each other tacitly. At least they haven't suffered any real serious injuries so far.

The two struggled for another 10 minutes, ridiculing each other, sarcasm, and contemptuous words for each other, before the crow came back to save the two desperate ones.

The crow's attack was exceptionally crisp and sharp. It was because Su Sheng and Mu Yao had polished the monster to the point that the crow could defeat the enemy with one move.

The black shadow sprinted past like a ghost, the green sword light flashed in the monster's torso, and a long gap appeared, the crow slashed at the joint of the monster that Mu Yao cut open, directly cutting off the monster The broken arm jumped up and kicked its huge body down, turned over with the left hand, and took out a glazed bottle with a thin neck and round belly.

The monster's heavy body hit the ground of the labyrinth heavily, stirring up darkness. The crow didn't blink its eyes, and the glass bottle smashed into the monster's belly impartially, making a crisp sound.

"Clap!"

The glazed bottle cracked easily, and it was in the belly of the monster.

The guard struggled hissing as if he had swallowed some violent cockroach. Its body bounced violently, and a mass of black matte burst out of its belly.

The crow backed away one step earlier, and the monster's neck was imprisoned by a spider web at some point, and it became impossible for the monster without its arms to even get up.

Mu Yao panted and sat on the ground, and ate a bottle of Rejuvenation Pill. Su Sheng also stopped his flying machine, stuffed himself with a bottle of Rejuvenation Pill, and rubbed his trembling left hand with his right hand.

His left hand hadn't left the operation panel for two hours in a row, and when he relaxed now, he felt a terrible cramping in his hand.

However, the crow's face was more terrifying than Su Sheng's twitching tendons, and he stared coldly at the monster struggling on the ground. After a few seconds, he took out another bottle of holy water and smashed it into the monster's belly impartially.

The crow's aim was much higher than Su Sheng's. Even if the angle was not good at all, he still smashed the big bottle into the monster's belly.

The strength of the crow was very strong, the bottle flew faster than Su Sheng's bullet, and it shattered into the monster's body, causing it more pain than anything else.

The black mist continued to emerge, and was extinguished continuously under the action of the holy water.

It wasn't until the black mist of the monster dissipated that the crow stepped forward, stepped on the guard's torso, and with the broken jade sword in his hand, he easily cut open the monster's chest and picked out a delicate black box.

It was only now that he looked at Su Sheng, his eyes were full of anger, almost burning the whole pair of black pupils.

As soon as Su Sheng stopped rubbing his left hand, he couldn't help but thump in his heart.

This, this, this... is it too late to coax... now?