Chapter 2201: Not fired

"Hide!"
Zhao Wuji roared and pulled a car door to the bottom of the car.
Seeing the raindrops of arrows, Simon and the others also gave up the idea of ​​wielding a knife to fight, and moved quickly to find cover, or hid in the car to protect themselves.
"Swish swish!"
"get off!"
Zhao Wuji's roar was extremely alarming, causing twenty-five cars to brake instantly, and the tires that had been moving came to a halt and spread out in different positions.
At the same time, Zhao Wuji kicked the car door and rolled out neatly.
Zhao Wuji could feel that the spear was aimed at him, and Ximen and the others also rolled out of the car door amidst warning sounds.
"call--"
Almost just after landing, a fifty catty spear pierced through the air, carrying the whistling wind and snow, and hitting Zhao Wuji's vehicle with a bang.
Zhao Wuji's original position was behind the driver's seat, and the spear was also facing this direction.
The driver who stepped on the brake was restrained by the seat belt and was half a beat slower than Zhao Wuji.
As soon as he took off his seat belt, the spear passed through the windshield and penetrated into his chest like a rainbow.
The blood burst instantly, splashing the entire luxurious car!
Zhao Wuji didn't have time to be angry, and saw a person flashing out in front of him, and another throwing axe in his hand.
"Wow!"
Zhao Wuji roared and turned to the side again.
With a bang, the axe smashed into the ground directly, and the tail of the axe buzzed, surprising the attacker's arm strength.
Han Qinhu missed a hit, and peeked behind him with both hands, and there were two more hatchets in his hands.
In the next second, he raised his hands, and the short axe shot out again, taking Zhao Wuji who was half kneeling on the ground.
"Dangdang!"
Zhao Wuji didn't face it hard, but moved his feet quickly, avoiding the chase chase.
Han Qinhu showed his golden teeth, and then four short axes in his hand, swish and swish out, straight to avoid Zhao Wuji.
The hatchet made a loud noise every time, either cutting a mark on the ground or cutting off a corner of the car, giving it a strong anxious breath.
One of them was almost cut on Zhao Wuji's heel. The bounced stone chips made Zhao Wuji's calf pain and made him run faster.
Zhao Wuji rolled several times in a row, and then hid behind a car, so that the other party could no longer capture himself.
"Shoot! Shoot!"
"Boom boom!"
Simon and the others shot at the top of the building, only to find that all the bullets missed, and the guy who threw the hatchet disappeared.
"Pity."
In the distance, on the roof of a coffee shop, Ye Tianlong wore a windbreaker, condescending, drinking hot coffee, revealing a trace of regret.
The dinosaur nodded slightly: "Zhao Wuji is really powerful, so the fierce spear and hatchet didn't hurt him."
Ye Tianlong smiled faintly and flicked his fingers: "Let's do it."
"Do it!"
The dinosaur nodded and took out the intercom: "Do it."
As these two words were issued, five vans rushed out of the 13th League motorcade, braked to death, and crossed the road.
When the children of the 13th League were nervous, five vans also ran out behind them, followed by a few bangs, and all the van tires burst.
The ten cars slammed on the ground, completely blocking Zhao Wuji's path.
"Crackling!"
Ten vans opened the door together, and rows of fixed pointed spears shot out, swishing, and rushing towards the 13 league convoy.
The half-meter-long pointed spear tears the air like raindrops.
"what--"
The six children of the Thirteen League who got out of the car were shot in the body by sharp spears, and blood shot, shocking.
Three sharp spears shot over Zhao Wuji's head and crashed into the bodies of the two cars behind, causing the car to bang.
A car was torn to pieces by a pointed spear, and the windshield was as ugly as a hornet's nest.
Come prepared!
After the van shot three hundred sharp spears, the corners of Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched lightly, changing places like a cheetah, and at the same time he shouted:
"Call for support."
The assailant took the snake out of the cave, how could it be the end of a spear rain?
"Swish swish!"
When the children of the 13 Leagues pulled out their weapons to fight back, the guns of the van retreated and replaced them with a row of round iron plates like honeycombs.
In the next second, hundreds of small white popped up in the eyes of the honeycomb. The children of the Thirteen Leagues couldn't avoid it, and they were hit and fell over with a grunt.
The white ball is not directly fatal, but white smoke rises immediately after landing.
The white smoke was so pungent that it made people dizzy when they smelled it.
Seven or eight children of the Zhao family shook their bodies, then staggered and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and fainted.
Zhao Wuji's face changed drastically, and he shouted sharply: "Be careful, the white smoke is poisonous."
In the next second, he flipped to the side of the car in a quick manner, took out the gas mask, put on one, and threw the rest to Simon Shu.
"Go wear a gas mask."
The children of the Thirteen Leagues also covered their mouths and noses and rushed to the trunk of the car, opened them with a bang, took out a few boxes, took out the gas masks and swallowed medicine.
The signs of poisoning were quickly stopped.
The 13 League team has never lacked such things as masks and drugs.
"Whizzing!"
When the van rang and started quietly, Zhao Wuji grabbed the two sharp arrows with both hands and threw them forward suddenly.
Only two whistles sounded, and then two screams came.
"what--"
The two gantry children who operated the van fell out of the back of the car with blood splashed on their bodies.
"Boom boom!"
Simon and the others also raised their guns and fired directly before the thick smoke faded. The bullets shot forward intensively, making the van bang.
The body and windows instantly turned into a hornet's nest, but there was no screaming that Ximen wanted.
"Protect Meng Zhao and kill him!"
Ximen took advantage of the powerful firepower to suppress, and shouted at the Scared Man: "Quick!"
As he shouted, the Thirteen League Guards smashed the car door and used it as a shield, and also well-trained to protect Zhao Wuji.
The death team was also divided into two groups instantly. After one group was broken while holding the weapon, the other group charged with the scared man, trying to make a way for Zhao Wuji.
The ten vans in the rear saw the Thirteen League rushing, and immediately scattered a large iron nail, which fell on the ground to stop Zhao Wuji and their evacuation.
Two elites of the Thirteen League accidentally stepped on them, fell down with a scream, knocked over several companions.
When the others saw the situation, they immediately lowered the car door, wiped the ground and pushed the nail forward to minimize the damage of the nail.
"Zhao Wuji's guard is really not easy."
At this time, Ye Tianlong, fifty meters away, was sitting on the terrace of a coffee shop, drinking hot coffee while watching the picture on the screen.
Seeing Yan Shi of the Thirteen League Guards, the death team was brave enough to charge, there was a touch of appreciation on his face.
The dinosaur beside him stared at the screen with piercing eyes: "Ye Shao, do you want Dalmatians to do it?"
The diehards of the Thirteen Leagues are not only well-trained, they also have gas masks and drugs in their hands, which weakened the wave of White Smoke's attack.
"With so many people and so many guns, it's a disadvantage for melee combat at this time."
Ye Tianlong bowed his head and took a sip of coffee: "Let Han Qinhu send another wave of attacks."
"But remember, we won't fire a shot."