As Chen Chuan walked forward, he suddenly felt something. He looked up and saw a figure flashing past the broken gap above the fortress.

At this moment, inside the fort, Tong Qianjiang was already standing behind the entrance, waiting there with a knife raised high.

Although this entrance is not short, it is relatively narrow. Only one person can pass through, and the walls are relatively thick. If someone rushes in from here, there is no way to retreat, so as soon as he enters, he can chop the person with one drop of his knife.

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Behind him, Fang Dawei and his group were also scattered in the open space, waiting, and there were also people on the second floor aiming their guns at the entrance.

But the clear footsteps suddenly disappeared after taking three steps towards the entrance.

While everyone was still waiting, the spider-like Lao Qi suddenly raised his head and saw a figure suddenly jumping down from the hole on the top. Suddenly, the light in the castle dimmed, and he shouted:

"Up there!"

Everyone quickly turned their guns and shot there one after another, but it was still a step too late.

After Chen Chuan landed on the circular second-floor floor, he immediately squatted down and rolled to the side. Several bullets whizzed past him.

After he stood up, he kicked off his feet and rushed towards a person not far away. The long knife placed on one side wiped out a stream of sparks on the wall.

The man fired two shots at him, but Chen Chuan's speed was so fast and he came almost close to the ground that all of them missed. Before the third shot could be fired, Chen Chuan stepped forward and slashed diagonally.

With a sound, the man flew out from the body with his head and shoulders!

Someone below exclaimed: "Lao Ba!"

Chen Chuan's eyes were cold, and he continued to move forward. The man behind him was not far away. He seemed to be afraid of accidentally injuring his teammates, so he didn't fire at first. Then he grabbed a heavy box next to him, and the muscles in his arms bulged. He let out a loud sound.

It was thrown towards him.

Chen Chuan looked at the box that almost obscured his sight. He reached up and gently pushed it, and with all his strength, the wooden box, which weighed at least several hundred kilograms, was easily moved aside by him as if it was weightless, and collapsed in mid-air.

When it was opened, countless debris inside spilled down to the next floor, causing chaos immediately.

Instead, he accelerated forward by leveraging the force of the box. A sharp sword flashed past, and the upper part of the man's chest immediately separated from his body and flew out.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of another gun pointing at him below. He took the half of his body and blocked it to one side. The bangs and bangs of the gunfire were all blocked by the implant on the broken body.

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He stretched out his hand and pushed, and the half of his body was smashed down to the people below with a strong wind. He started running again, killing the last person on this floor.

The man had a fierce look in his eyes. He threw away his rifle, pulled out his pistol and shot him repeatedly. However, he stepped left and right, avoiding the bullets every time. After a few steps, he had closed the distance, and the blade thrust forward,

It just seemed that there was a layer of obstruction when it penetrated the opponent's chest, and the appearance was not obvious, but the person opposite actually also had a protective implant!

The man was struck by the force of the knife and involuntarily took two steps back. However, he seemed to be confident of his bravery and roared wildly. He stretched out both hands and grabbed the blade of the knife together.

Chen Chuan's face was expressionless, and he turned and twitched his wrist, and the man suddenly let out a miserable cry.

When he tried to take advantage of the opportunity to attack again, he suddenly felt something strange. He leaned back and firmly planted his feet on the ground. He saw a black shadow passing in front of him, and then stuck to the wall next to him with a snap.

, then moved around on all fours, quickly crawled upwards like a spider, and quickly got into a gap.

At this moment, his body was almost tilted up to a forty-five-degree angle, as if a bowstring had been stretched to its extreme, and as if there was a huge force pulling in front of him, his whole body rushed forward.

Because he had been given a break just now, the man in front and the robber below were aiming at him and shooting one after another. There was a crossfire for a while, and there were bullet marks on the surrounding walls.

At this time, he felt as if something had poked him in his ribs. It was a bullet that had hit his body, but it only felt a slight dent before it slipped directly out of the protective suit.

His eyes moved slightly. Originally, he had been prepared to use his second self to bear the burden, but it seemed that he didn't need it now. This protective clothing was indeed very effective, and he didn't even feel much impact, so he simply didn't

No matter how conservative he was, he covered his face with his hands and rushed forward to meet the bullets in front of him.

The man opposite saw him approaching and quickly retreated, firing several times on the way, but the bullets that hit him all slipped out. He was horrified and quickly took a step to the side, trying to jump to the first floor to escape.

At this time, Chen Chuan's feet moved quickly. When he was within reach, an arc of sword light passed from below. One of the man's feet was cut off. He couldn't help but scream. He suddenly lost his balance and fell down out of thin air.

Chen Chuan took two steps forward. At this moment, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, raised the long knife over his head, shouted, and slashed it down with the knife. With a clang, the man's head jumped up from the place and fell again.

He went down and rolled all the way to the feet of Fang Dawei and others.

At this time, he seemed to know that shooting was useless, and the gunshots around him stopped.

Chen Chuan stood on the second floor, slowly turned around, swung his knife horizontally, touched the ground lightly, and looked downwards. Where he had just passed, blood emerged from the corpses and dripped down.

On the ground, blood flowers splashed.

He came in and took only a dozen breaths, but he was able to kill all the people on the second floor. He had already wiped out everyone on this floor.

The remaining people below also looked up at this time. Looking at his figure standing there with a knife, everyone's breathing became heavier and their eyes became red.

Fang Dawei's eyes flashed for a few times, and he said: "Lao San, stay at the door and don't let the people below come up!"

He has a very clear mind. The external shooting ports are basically on the second floor. Now that Chen Chuan has killed everyone above the second floor, there is no way to suppress the outside. People from the Patrol Bureau may take this opportunity to rush up.

, so the main entrance must be guarded, otherwise it will be a situation of internal and external attack, and then it will be over.

Tong Qianjiang, who was closest to the door, heard the order and immediately took out his gun. First he fired a few shots, then he stuck to the edge of the door and paid attention to the movement outside.

Chen Chuan also took this moment to adjust his breathing and take a look at the general situation inside the fort at the moment.

Except for the seriously injured people lying on the ground, there were about five people standing within sight at the moment. One of them stood in the corner like a doctor, with his hands in the pockets of his coat. His face was very calm, as if it was nothing to do.

Already like.

As for the remaining four, the leader of the conversation was undoubtedly Fang Dawei. The two-meter-plus tall man next to him should be Tong Baitao. He had seen Tong Qianjiang at the door. Although he was wearing a mask at the time, he could tell by his figure

The eyes can tell.

Finally, there was a small man with a somewhat frightened expression. He wore glasses and had a frail figure. He was not as fierce as the others at all. He seemed to be a technician.

Guan Yuming's deputy said that a total of six people in Fang Dawei's group had implants. When he came in, he beheaded one at the entrance and two more on this floor.

Then there should be three more.

Counting the person above the head who keeps crawling around like a spider, the only two people left should be Fang Dawei and Tong Baitao. In fact, it can be seen from the appearance that the abnormalities on these two people are very obvious.

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Then, as long as these three people are killed, the remaining people will not pose much of a threat.

He slowly raised the Snow Lord Sword horizontally in front of him, and had just killed several people one after another, but there was no trace of blood on it, it was still as bright as new, and the coldness penetrated his bones.

He waved the knife to the side, took a step forward, jumped down directly from the second floor, and landed firmly on the ground with a bang. A cloud of dust rose up, slowly spread out from around his body, and then gradually subsided, and he

He slowly stood up straight.

Fang Dawei and others looked at each other, then moved slowly and surrounded him. At this time, the seventh man quietly climbed up from the crack on the second floor to the top of the first floor, staring at him.

The back of the head and neck position.

Tong Baitao threw away the gun in his hand, then took out two pure steel short sticks from his waist, and rushed towards him with a ferocious expression. At this moment, the little man who was looking at the technician suddenly changed his mind.

His frightened look turned into a cruel one, he picked up a knife with both hands and slashed at his head like crazy.

Chen Chuan watched calmly. Under the overlap of "Second Self", not only his strength but also his reaction speed doubled, so in his eyes at this moment, everything around him seemed to be slowing down.

And no matter who is in front or behind him, even if he is not in sight, his movements seem to be faintly detected by him through sounds, smells and other information.

Although Tong Baitao and the boy in front of him came towards him at the same time, there was a sequence between them. He just took half a step in the direction of the little man on the right, stretched out his long knife and struck the little man.

The tall man with a knife was driven towards Tong Baitao. In order to avoid collision, Tong Baitao subconsciously slowed down his steps.

At this time, Chen Chuan moved the knife back. It turned out that the little man was led astray and one side of his body was exposed to Chen Chuan. In panic, he was pulling the knife back desperately. With such force, the whole

The person was brought back again, and inevitably took a few steps forward when his balance was lost.

At this time, Chen Chuan staggered half a step to the side. When the little man passed by him, he gently patted the latter's head with the back of his hand. This move was similar to the one who patted the sandbag when he first developed his strength.

The actions are almost the same.

With a snap, blood spurted out from the little man's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his whole head seemed to become soft and collapsed in an instant. Chen Chuan pressed the little man's chest to stop his body, and then gently

With a slight push forward, the latter's body flew up and hit Tong Baitao behind!

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Chapter completed!