Blue and White Society - Chapter 354
[Chapter 344 Assassin Rain]
After solving several hidden assassinations, it was the last day to protect Haman, and Mo Poor waited for the Little Brotherhood’s final counterattack.
Sure enough, at noon, when Mo Qiong and Haman were eating, there were people from the outside to warn.
“There are assassins!”
Mo Poor immediately opened his eagle eyes and asked, “Where are you hiding?”
“No… No hiding! There are six assassins coming in from the main entrance!” Peripheral Xiaoying said in the microphone.
“Ah?”
Mo Poor was taken aback, standing on the upper floor of the palace and looking through the window, he saw six assassins in black robes standing in a row on the top of the thirty-meter-high arch in the distance…
At the same time, the palace On the smooth white dome of the fasting temple on the left, seven assassins also slowly walked up, six black and one white.
There was a row of side halls on the right, and there was also the sound of fighting and fierce gunshots. Obviously, another team of assassins had already entered.
“Mo Poor, protect Haman.” Lord Gou said through the communicator outside.
“How many assassins are here?” Mo Poor asked.
“I don’t know, it’s more unexpected this time!” Lord Gou said.
For a while, there were shouts all over the edge of the palace, it was the call for help from the outer security personnel who had encountered the assassin.
“There are assassins here!”
“Ah!”
“Ask for support! Please…”
Through the window, Mo Poor even saw assassins jumping down from the sky, stabbing to death two security guards who were standing too close as soon as they landed.
An assassin in white, after killing two people on the ground, one rolled over, dodged the bullets, swung three throwing knives and killed three gunmen in seconds, stood up and rushed forward, and slashed one’s neck as he passed by.
In less than two seconds, he killed six people.
“Boom!” Mo Poor stood at the window and finished him with a single shot.
At the same time, he saw the six assassins on the archway in the distance jumping down like dumplings, their robes were blown by the breeze, their figures were vigorous.
“Bang bang bang bang bang…” Mo Poor fired six shots in a row.
The six assassins were headshot in mid-air, and those who fell to the ground were six corpses.
“What’s going on? Are they giving it away?” Mo Poor asked.
This is not an assassin, this is simply a fight!
Countless assassins attacked from all angles, killing anyone they saw, they were fighting with the Lanbai Society using the palace as a battlefield.
“Their goal is to kill us!”
“Crazy… Killing eight hundred enemies and hurting oneself one thousand, the Little Brotherhood is showing their dignity in this way. Kill as many as you want, to make us feel the pain.” Master Gou said in a deep voice.
With the strength of an assassin, if he attacked ordinary people, or even only targeted peripheral personnel, it would be like slaughtering chickens and dogs.
After Mo Poor shot a few visible assassins at the window, he found that many channels for help were silent.
The peripheral personnel suffered heavy losses, and the security forces hired by the Lanbai Society killed dozens of people in just half a minute.
Not to mention Haman’s original bodyguards, they were almost wiped out.
However, Lord Gou, Nikita and others also killed a lot outside, and it is said that several teams have been killed.
“Did they ignore the loss?” Mo Poor asked with an ugly expression.
Lord Gou said: “In their words…’Assassins also have dignity, and those who dare to block the assassin’s blade must die.” You
are very fat!”
“Meet immediately! Everyone gather! Escort Haman to the racecourse!”
Mo Qiang said, “Understood.”
Going to an open area is the only option. If everyone gathers, there will be no chance for the assassins to attack them one by one.
Except for the four members including Mo Poor, the others would die in front of the assassin.
They were scattered everywhere to prevent the assassins from sneaking in. Fortunately, the assassins stopped sneaking in now, and a large group came… killing wildly.
There is no need for the peripheral personnel to disperse, gather quickly, and they will all die if it is too late…
“Ah!”
At this time, screams came one after another from downstairs in the bedroom. Mo Qiong protected Haman and just walked to the elevator entrance , there is no movement.
He asked the peripheral personnel guarding various places, but no one responded.
It seems that everyone in the whole building is dead…
So much so that he doesn’t know anything about the assassins who invaded, how many came, and where they are, because everyone who knew is dead…
all The monitoring facilities were damaged, including the power facilities.
Holding a gun in one hand and a sword in the other, Mo Poor led Haman down the stairs with eagle eyes open.
As soon as I came down from the fourth floor to the third floor, there was a pungent smell of blood, and the corridors on the third floor were full of corpses.
Haman’s servants and bodyguards were all in a pool of blood.
Mo Poor had just taken two steps when suddenly a corpse bounced up, and the Hidden Sword hit Mo Poor directly.
At the same time, the other two corpses in the distance suddenly raised their hands and shot arrows.
Mo Poor blocked instantly, his gun hand shook wildly, and he swung three shots in a row, killing the three assassins on the spot.
“There must be more…” This idea popped into Mo Poor’s mind.
At the same time, he turned around and threw the gun at Haman who was behind him, while he jumped up lightly.
“Boom!”
He directly exploded the head of an assassin who touched Harman’s back at some point.
“Get down on the ground, blocking my view!” Mo Poor said in a deep voice.
Haman got down on the ground again obediently, hugging Mo Poor’s thigh tightly.
Mo Poor dragged him with one leg, exerted strength with the other leg, and ran wildly in the corridor.
He wielded the gun with his left hand, fired consecutive shots, and shot all the corpses he saw again.
With the sword in his right hand, he guarded against the assassins jumping out from various rooms.
But no, Mo Poor was never attacked by assassins until the first floor.
He took Haman to the first floor and was about to go out when he saw a large group of assassins standing on the railing, dome and chandelier on the second floor.
Some of them were in black robes, some were in white robes, they looked down on him in rows, and they descended from the sky at the same time, as if they had been waiting for a long time!
“Damn it! Make a surprise attack openly!” Mo Poor was stunned.
It seemed that the assassins of the whole building were gathered here, and they jumped down together at this moment, covering the sky and covering the ground, with countless cold lights on their hands, and many sharp weapons flew out of the air, making people’s scalps go numb.
This is Rain of Assassins!
Without saying a word, Mo Poor ran out the door dragging Haman by one thigh.
At the same time, he also pulled out a pistol in his left hand, and shot into the sky with both hands. The faces of these people kept flashing in his mind, and it didn’t matter if some of them couldn’t see the faces.
His hands were shaking wildly, he moved and shot, his legs were separated from the body and stepped on the air wall, and his body moved sideways and accelerated.
Flames were sprayed from the muzzle of the gun, and countless blood sprays burst out in the air, and no one could escape his bullets.
But there were too many, Mo Qiong killed more than two dozen, and it felt like he had only killed half of them, and he had no time to change the bullets.
Seeing that the assassin was approaching, the hairs all over Mo Poor’s body exploded.
At the critical moment, he exhausted most of the sugar, condensed it into a huge air wall, and pushed it up fiercely.
More than 20 assassins were blasted into the air, and hit the dome again, but the air wall only existed for two seconds before it was declared broken.
Fortunately, he gained some time, and he took the opportunity to distance himself, then threw away the gun and held the stone plate, and a wooden armored swift rose from his arms.
The swift was like a flying sword, positioned by his eyes, and dexterously flew, with sharp wings and beak, cutting any enemy he saw.
“Hurry up!” Mo Poor’s hand holding the stone plate twitched wildly.
For the control of the wooden armor, he only needs to do one thing, and that is to accelerate!
accelerate!
accelerate!
Once the bullet is fired, it cannot be controlled, but the wooden armored beast can.
As long as the wooden armored beast controlled by the supernatural is within 30 meters, Mo Poor can fly wherever he wants it to fly, and can turn at any sharp angle at will.
The thoughts turned sharply, constantly resetting and locking, and the wooden armored swifts harvested in the air like a whirlwind of knives.
The wooden armor swift’s wings are trembling crazily at this moment, UU reading www.
However, sonicmtl.com’s body sometimes flies horizontally, and sometimes rotates on its own… because sometimes the target Mo Poor specifies does not match its orientation.
But whether it is flying horizontally, vertically, or hanging upside down.
The whole body of the wooden armored Swift is covered with weapons, and it can cut wantonly when it passes quickly.
A white-clothed assassin twisted in mid-air, and unexpectedly turned in an unbelievable direction.
However, it was useless, the wooden armored swift that flew in front of him suddenly sprinted at a right angle, piercing his head forcefully.
In front of Mo Poor, everyone is equal. He didn’t know how much better the white-clothed assassin was than the black-clothed assassin. Anyway, the four white-clothed assassins present were all given priority to kill.
In the end, only a rain of corpses and a few scattered black-clothed assassins fell down.
This is also the rain of assassins.
…
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[End of this Chapter]
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