The guy who was hiding at the corner of the stairs and fired cold shots at Ning Beichen was shot through the head by a sudden arrow, and the huge force knocked him against the wall behind.
At the moment of death, he struggled to open his eyes and looked at a hole in the wall, and the arrow just flew over from behind the wall.
But until he died, he couldn't believe it. He couldn't understand why an arrow could penetrate such a thick wall. You should know that this was something that even ordinary firearms couldn't do.
Ning Beichen carried the compound bow behind him and continued walking upstairs. From time to time he would take off the compound bow and shoot an arrow, and then continue walking.
Kang Pu, who was following him, saw those people shot to death by Ning Beichen, and his eyelids trembled.
When Ning Beichen came, he had thought about what Ning Beichen would do, investigate, assassinate, infiltrate, bribe, etc. He even thought about the thirty-six strategies.
But he never thought that Ning Beichen would be so brave. He would attack the slave ghost's lair with one man and a bow, and more than a hundred slave ghosts would die in his hands.
So this scene has greatly subverted Comm's psychology.
But there was one person who was trembling with fear, and that person was Charles. Before that, Charles thought that it was his unlucky fate to meet Ning Beichen. If he had been prepared, such a thing would definitely not happen.
But after seeing what happened in the slave ghost's den, Charles realized that they were already showing mercy to him.
If Ning Beichen had come to him and started killing like he did now, I'm afraid none of his people would have survived.
Soon after, Ning Beichen held a compound bow and opened a luxurious door with his feet covered in blood.
Bang bang bang...
Dense bullets flew out of the door. These bullets hit the wall, leaving countless bullet holes and smoke on it, but there was no one outside the door.
There were about four or five heavily armed people inside. They were pointing their weapons at the door. They were the ones who fired the shots just now.
I saw the leader, a man wearing camouflage uniforms and goggles on his face, waving his hands and making a tactical gesture.
He saw a man beside him walking carefully towards the door to check the situation.
Since they had just burst out, there was still smoke everywhere, so they couldn't see clearly what was going on outside the door, and they didn't know whether the man had been killed by them.
The man carefully walked to the door holding the gun, but before he could see clearly, a sharp arrow shot through his temple, and the huge inertia nailed his head to the door panel.
His throat squirmed, as if he wanted to say something, but there was no chance, and he died soon after.
From the angle where he was hit by the arrow just now, it was obvious that Ning Beichen was hiding on the left side of the door. He just wanted to tell the people inside the news, but he didn't have the chance to speak.
"Fire!"
"He's outside the door!"
A burst of intense gunfire rang out, and the people inside had no target at all. They just pointed their guns at the door and fired indiscriminately.
They all watched Ning Beichen's fight all the way in through surveillance, so let alone any elites, even if they were elites, they were frightened by Ning Beichen's methods.
Oak, who was hiding at the back of the house, was already trembling. They had never encountered such a thing in so many years.
To be more arrogant, unless a large army attacks a heavily armed nest like theirs, or bombs it with aircraft and missiles, it is simply impossible to deal with them in a short time.
This is one of the reasons why many forces dare not provoke slave ghosts.
So when Ning Beichen went in single-handedly, Oak looked at Ning Beichen on the surveillance screen as if he were a fool.
But now he has long lost this idea. It is not others who are the fool, but himself.
And this man is not a human being at all, he is a murderous devil.
At this time, there were suddenly a few piercing sounds outside the door, and three arrows that could turn were seen piercing the bodies of several armed bodyguards inside.
The gunfire stopped and there was no sound in the room.
At this time, Ning Beichen walked in from outside the door.
As he walked all the way, he didn't forget to take back his arrows.
Although it is stained with blood, it can still be used after cleaning.
These bending arrows are not ordinary arrows. Like the previous steel needles, they are treasures made of special materials.
It can even be said that the value of a hundred ordinary arrows is not as good as one of this kind. Naturally, Ning Beichen is not willing to waste it.
Inside the house, several heavily armed bodyguards were lying on the ground, each with a bloody wound on their body.
When Ning Beichen passed by them, he pulled the arrow out of their bodies and brought out a large amount of blood.
In the room, there was a man tremblingly holding a pistol and hiding behind the table. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Ning Beichen. But looking at him, he couldn't even hold the gun steady.
"I can guarantee that as long as you touch the trigger, you will end up like them."
Ning Beichen threatened him while walking towards him.
"I don't believe it. You have nothing in your hands. I'm going to kill you, the devil."
Oak pulled the trigger.
However, in the next second, he saw an arrow that directly destroyed his weapon. The arrow continued unabated and shot through his wrist, nailing him to the wall behind him.
superior.
"I said, you have no chance to do anything."
Ning Beichen's eyes were cold and ruthless as he said to him, if it weren't for the pursuit of Isabella's whereabouts, Oak's dog's head would have been shot off by Ning Beichen's arrow.
Oke wailed and screamed in agony. Three of the five fingers that were originally intact had been crushed by the power of the arrow, leaving only two fingers still connected to the skin of his palm.
"You...who are you? Why do you want to kill me?"
Oak was wailing in agony, his expression desperate and unwilling to ask.
"I'm here for Isabella."
Ning Beichen walked up to him, took out his fingers, opened Isabella's photo, put it in front of him and said.
"You'd better pray that nothing happens to her, otherwise, I will make you realize what life is worse than death!"
There was a flash of white light in Ning Beichen's hand, and Oak's remaining two fingers were gone. Blood splashed on Oak's face, and he saw that his entire palm had now turned into Tinkerbell's hand.