Chapter 342

The others also came quickly.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified.

Walking into the courtyard, a total of 12 soldiers squatted on the ground, holding rifles, aiming at the crowd.

These soldiers' eyes were hollow and numb, and they were obviously controlled by the mysterious monster.

Chen Shouyi looked cold and solemn. His hand pressed the hilt of the sword, and his perception immediately spread rapidly. Under the interference of the spiritual power here, the picture in his mind shook violently, but fortunately it had little impact.

He found that there were more soldiers standing outside, surrounded by the whole building.

"Wake up, you've made a mistake. We're folk fighters, all of us." Qian Wei shouted with a cold sweat on his forehead.

A warrior who is hit by a bullet will also be injured and die, which is not much better than ordinary people. In the face of so many soldiers, even if he is a warrior, he can't be confident that he can retreat completely and escape smoothly.

"Stop shouting. It's useless. They're completely under control." Song Yingjie said with an ugly face.

During this period, four more soldiers walked into the yard, one of them carrying a rocket launcher.

"General... General consultant, what should I do?" Zhao Jiankai's eyelids jumped, and he asked in a confused way.

"Follow me and rush out!" Chen Shouyi said in a deep voice.

When he pulled out his sword, the gunshot rang out at this moment.

In an instant, the people behind him saw Chen Shouyi's figure blurred for a while, and countless arms flashed in the air like a phantom. For a moment, he seemed to be incarnated in thousand hand Guanyin.

"Dangdang dang..."

The sound of metal impact rang out intensively, and sparks splashed everywhere, shining on the faces of the people from time to time, with shortness of breath and nervous tension.

A large number of bullets were either shot away or fell from mid air,

Half a hot bullet splashed on Qian Wei's face. He was so hot that he gave birth to a spirit. Looking at Chen Shouyi, who was already two meters away, he suddenly woke up as if from a dream and hurriedly shouted:

"Keep up with the general consultant."

Chen Shouyi's face was calm, and the sword in his hand was either cut, stabbed, lifted, or split... The light of the sword was like a white horse passing through the gap, and the water was traceless. For this group of weak chicken warriors, no one could see the track of his sword.

No bullet can escape his attack range.

He carried the bullet and kept moving forward.

"Boom!"

A soldier hiding in the thick fog, carrying a rocket launcher, finally opened fire.

The intense fire lights up the dark night instantly.

Chen Shouyi's heart sank.

The maximum speed of the rocket is about 300 meters per second. He naturally doesn't care about it and can easily avoid it on another occasion. However, at this moment, if he avoids, the people behind him will inevitably die and be injured.

He doesn't have many friends!

On the one hand, he was introverted from childhood and had some social phobia towards strangers. Later, although he disappeared, he didn't like social intercourse very much.

On the other hand, as the strength becomes stronger and stronger, there are fewer and fewer people who can communicate equally. As soon as many people know his identity, they become submissive and nervous.

Song jieying is already one of the few friends he is more familiar with.

Watching the Rockets flying rapidly, Chen Shouyi thought flashed. At this time, his heart moved and his will solidified.

The rocket, which came straight with flames, immediately crossed a large arc of nearly 90 degrees. A few meters away from him, it rose from the sky and flew straight into the air.

His will is now the largest manipulation force, has reached 30 kilograms, although it is far from being able to let him fly, but the manipulation of this rocket warhead, which weighs less than three kilograms, is still easy.

He then took two steps and walked up to a soldier.

With a flash of cold light, the rifle in the other party's hand had been split in two, and then Chen Shouyi stunned him.

Then there is the second, the third

A soldier in the distance took out a grenade and tried to throw it at Chen Shouyi. However, before the safety bolt was opened, the grenade was pulled by an invisible force and flew into the air.

Just threeorfour seconds.

The soldiers in the yard have been lying on the ground.

Until this time, the rocket that flew into the air reached the natural detonation time, and there was a dull loud noise.

"Go quickly." Chen Shouyi murmured.

With one step, his body seemed to shrink into inches and jump out of the iron gate of the yard.

The two soldiers who had just arrived were knocked unconscious before they reacted.

Songyingjie and others looked shocked and hurriedly followed.

More soldiers rushed here, and even the villagers in the rooms on both sides walked out of the door with a numb face. The air was filled with a strange atmosphere.

However, even the weakest martial artist here is far stronger than the soldiers. His action is agile and fast, and he can even climb over the eaves and walls. Under the leadership of Chen Shouyi, he rushed out of the encirclement smoothly in a short time.

Except that Zhao Jiankai's shoulder was scratched with a blood mark by a bullet, everyone was unharmed.

……

"Have you heard any sharp noise?" Qian Wei kept patting his face as he ran, his eyes full of blood.

"I have too!" Zhao Jiankai said uneasily.

Only song Yingjie was silent.

Chen Shouyi glanced back, his face slightly heavy, he found that with the passage of time, the three began to become something wrong.

"Hurry up, just get out of the fog." Chen Shouyi said.

A group of people hurriedly quickened their pace and moved forward quickly.

As the fog rolled around, Chen Shouyi felt that the interference of perception was getting stronger and stronger, and it became blurred two meters away. Even if he held the sword handle, the increase of perception could only spread seven or eight meters, while under normal circumstances, he could reach fifteen meters.

At this time, a sword pierced the air and quickly stabbed at Chen Shouyi's vest.

His body was like a prophet, gently stepped aside, and the long sword passed over his shoulder. The short sleeve of his T-shirt was torn by the strong wind.

Before he could continue to move, the sword was pinched by an iron hand, and then he turned sideways. The attacker behind him lost his balance, staggered forward, and then was grabbed by Chen Shouyi, with his arm clamped to his waist and lifted up.

Relaxed as if to mention a chick.

It's song jieying.

Seeing this, the other two people felt a chill in their hearts. Their originally dizzy heads were clear, and they hurried to speed up their steps.

Who knows if this kind of control will be affected after it is separated from the dense fog. If it is irreversible, it will be completely over.

The two aroused all their potential and ran frantically with Chen Shouyi.

Song jieying was like a fish on the shore, struggling fiercely, punching and kicking constantly, and even biting Chen Shouyi's waist with her mouth open. She was extremely crazy, but it was just scratching for him.

He looked down.

"Crazy woman, it looks really terrible!"

"But now the warrior level, even if you try your best, you can't hurt me. I don't know how the warrior is!" As Chen Shouyi ran along the path, he whispered in his heart.

Seeing that he was about to leave the thick fog, the light from the corner of his eyes suddenly caught a tall shadow and was peeping quietly not far away.

Ps: Chapter 2 is being revised