Chapter 150: A Quick Decision

Howls of despair.

Shabo dodged a knife.

Marshall's three bullets were cut off mercilessly again.

Kit restrained his energy, trying to eliminate the sense of presence.

Their last chance is to cooperate with Kit's shadow game. As long as the plan is successful, they can win this victory.

Luo didn't know the plans of the elders. Compared with this group of people on the ground, the elders were obviously stronger.

He glanced at the positions of the elders and came to a basic judgment.

Marshall, who is located on top of a high-rise building, is a release system. With the power and speed of the bullet, the threat is almost negligible, and it can be dealt with at the end.

Shabo, who rushed straight over just now, can't tell what type he is, but he belongs to the melee type, and it is best to use long-range means to solve it. Even if he is close to him, he can use sword skills to win, and the threat is not very great.

The only thing that needs to be cared about... is the restrained Kit, who has no clear actions, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the moment to show its fangs.

I'm afraid... this talent is the opponent's reliance, is it the winner?

"Since he has lost his strength, he should be able to kill him with one blow. We have to get rid of him first..."

After Luo made the decision, he didn't reveal his thoughts, and Kit stood quite carefully, as if waiting for Shabo to entangle him.

Shabo stopped where he was, he was adjusting his mentality.

"call out!"

Another three bullets came from above.

Even though he knew that the reading bullets would be easily cut off by Luo, Marshall did not stop rubbing the reading bullets. This was the only thing he could do.

At this moment, Luo moved. He didn't want to wait for the opponent to regroup. Now that he had decided who to kill first, he would take the initiative to attack and force the opponent to show his weakness.

Although Luo doesn't have much actual combat experience, he can overestimate his opponent, thus minimizing potential risks.

He rushed towards Shabo, and when Niantan was approaching, he waved his arms and slashed out an ordinary three swords without any skills at all, without wasting extra movements, it was simple and effective.

laugh!

Swing the knife, close the knife.

The three bullets were cut in half again.

After cutting off the bullet, Luo squinted at Kit's position, and then shortened the distance to Shabo.

The sword energy in the middle and long distance is easy to be dodged, and the chance of being dodged can be reduced by shortening the distance.

Seeing Luo rushing forward, Shabo did not dodge or evade. He secretly checked Kit's position, suppressed the timidity in his heart, and took the initiative to meet Luo.

That veiled glance was noticed by Luo.

"Although I don't know what that person's thoughts are, but..."

While rushing, Luo silently calculated the positions of the three of them, taking Marshall's thoughts into consideration at the same time, to ensure that Kit could be killed quickly.

The control of the distance must be precise enough to kill Kit before he uses his mind!

When the distance between Luo and Shabo was reduced to less than ten meters, he saw that Kit finally moved, quietly turning around, and the target seemed to be his back.

Vaguely, the positions of the three people form a right triangle, and the three points are all approaching each other, reducing the distance between each other.

The slender thread... passed through the pinhole at that moment.

Luo raised his eyelids and stopped his rush in vain. At that moment, he did two things.

After cutting off the three bullets that Marshall would not cry without seeing the coffin, the raised arm did not withdraw immediately, but took advantage of the trend and made a slash towards the charging Shabo, and a moon blade-shaped sword energy flew towards Shabo in the air.

"This time, you must not dodge!"

Seeing this, Shabo showed determination on his face, and his whole body was full of energy. He didn't dodge, but crossed his arms horizontally, maintaining the momentum of rushing forward, facing the cutting moon blade sword energy.

After Luo slashed, he didn't look at Shabo's reaction at all. Instead, he kicked his feet and rushed to Kit who was on the inclined side at the fastest speed.

"what?!"

Kit's face changed. He had been very careful, and wanted to wait until he could reach the distance by an instant burst, but Luo suddenly stared at him, and the speed was still so fast.

Not only did he not think of this, even Shabo and Marshall didn't think of it.

Shabo's distance is obviously relatively short, and Luo's target is Shabo, so there is no reason to suddenly change the target and attack Kit, who is farther away.

The behavior of restraining one's strength can indeed reduce Luo's sensitivity in the battle, but there are few targets in the battle, so such deliberate behavior makes Luo pay attention to him in the first place.

"It's too late, left or right? Can you dodge? As long as you can dodge, you can step on his shadow!"

Kit shrank his pupils and successfully stepped on Luo's shadow, and the battle was over!

With this thought in mind, Kit desperately evaded to the left, which was a hopeful evasion action.

However, Luo made a backhand knife and slashed precisely on Kit's temple.

Click!

Kit's head was pressed down to one side, his neck broke with a cracking sound, and then flew out to one side, dying beyond death.

Allah is a rusty knife, but it is the sharpest knife and the dullest knife.

The knife on Kit's temple did not cut Kit's skin, but instead formed a hammer-like blow.

At the same time, the sword qi that was cut before shifting the target passed through Sha Bo's body, flew forward for a certain distance, and then disappeared.

"blocked!"

There was no abnormality in his body, and Shabo thought he blocked Luo's sword energy.

Luo retracted the knife, looked sideways at Sha Bo, who was maintaining his arms crossed, and asked doubtfully, "You should be able to avoid it, why did you resist?"

Shabo looked at Luo and said viciously, "My thoughts can make the body invulnerable, even bullets..."

He suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, and he slowly lowered his head, looking at a knife mark from his left chest to his right waist.

This is impossible…!

He has clearly adjusted his emotions and can block any harm without fear.

In that state, even bullets can be easily blocked, how could it be so easily cut in two?

Sha Bo's face showed deep bewilderment, that was his proud shield...!

Just releasing the Qi Slash of the type can defeat his shield!

It is impossible for him to know the answer, because Luo will not be free to speak out his thoughts.

Luo shook his head slightly, and when Shabo's upper body slanted to the ground, he rushed close, slashed a few times and landed on Shabo's body, and when he passed by, Shabo's body was turned into several pieces.

The characteristics of the hand of God will not let Shabo die, but it is useless after being cut into so many pieces.

After finishing off the two elders at once, Luo raised his head and looked at Marshall, who was already stunned on the roof.

Why was Luo able to hit their winner directly?

Marshall couldn't understand, even if he understood, the strengths of the two sides were not at the same level.

Regardless of Marshall's thoughts, Luo Ke slashed his knife across the air and swung a sword energy to cut the house in half, causing the upper half of the house to slide forward.

Marshall, who was standing on the edge of the platform, fell towards Luo as the house slid down. He was in mid-air, shouted wildly, and threw the last three bullets towards Luo.

In the desperate situation, he actually strengthened his mind due to emotional fluctuations, which increased the power of the mind bomb by at least 50%.

However, with despair in his eyes, he saw that Luo just swung the knife lightly a few times, and then easily cut off the bullet again.

He didn't know if it was about the knife, or Luo's thoughts, but it didn't matter anymore.

Luo took a step forward, flipped his wrist, and hit the neck of Marshall, who was flying in the air, with the bottom of the handle of the knife.

Click!

A bloody arrow sprayed out from the back of Marshall's neck, and the whole person bounced backwards, then landed heavily, clutching his neck and trembling slightly, his eyes gradually dimmed.

Luo smashed his throat bone with the handle of the knife wrapped in air, and he no longer had the capital to live.

In less than a minute, Luo eliminated everyone, which can be described as a quick victory.

Two elders died, and the rest were still alive, but became mutilated.

At this moment, Ma Qi and the others have not yet dealt with another group of enemies.

The three elders were actually not weak. Whether it was Marshall's chanting or Shabo's defense, they were not so easy to deal with, but the person they met was Luo.

Until they died, they couldn't tell what department Luo's thoughts belonged to, and what kind of ability they had.