Vol 9 Chapter 40: Decline

"Booming and banging", the endless explosion of the sound, let this aristocratic manor once again in the center of the wind and the waves, like a lonely boat that can be destroyed at any time. Update the fastest to go fast
Different from each bombardment, the armor-piercing projectiles with sharp whistling, and the black arrows that are integrated with the night, the air is against the green light that flutters like spring rain.
Look closely, these green lights are all like green arrows. It seems that the green light is winning by quantity, but the power is not very strong, but the shooting track of these light vectors is very strange.
At the beginning of every wave of green light, it was only a thick beam at first, rising like a rocket from the horizon of the other side of the manor, and then it bloomed like fireworks in the air, throwing a wide range of green light rain. .
Light rain draws a beautiful arc in the night sky, and each time it will cover the cannonballs and black arrows just right. It is like a celestial net composed of light vectors. Whether it is a powerful armor-piercing projectile or a silent metal explosion arrow, it will be hit by orbit. Even the shock wave after the explosion will weaken the power in the continuous light rain. .
Looking at the serial explosion in front, the guards in the manor finally realized that this wave of attacks by the enemy was not easily resisted. At this time, there are not many surviving manor guardians. Apart from the leader of heLLsIng headquarters, Inte Gula, there are still one man and two women.
The man wore a bullet-proof leather jacket, and his bare arms were stretched out, and he was full of tough guys. It was just such a dark night, and he still wore a pair of sunglasses on his face, which seemed to ruin the atmosphere.
The remaining two women, one of them red and green, are not only enchanting, but also have a beautiful face. She wore a black tight-fitting leather coat, and the more she looked forward and convex, the were fat and fat. It’s just that this beautiful woman’s eyes are cold and pretty, and it’s hard to make people think.
Another woman seems to be young, not so much a woman, but rather a girl. The girl is a blue-and-white girl with a face that is tender and tender, wearing a yellow military uniform from the heLLsIng agency. There is a pair of accidental weapons. Compared with the former mature woman with temperament and coolness, Tong Yan does not have a style.
"Natasha, is that woman still unwilling to evacuate?" The sunglasses man looked at the green light rain in the night sky with some gaze, his eyes flashing and wondering what he was thinking.
For the "Eagle Eye" Clint Barton, who has reached the top of the mortal but does not possess the human physique, this obviously archery is the ultimate pursuit. If it is not the task, he is happy to play with his opponent.
"Ah, no wonder Steve will leave us both. These British shackles, even women, are so stubborn." The red woman snorted and took a sip, lifting her hand again with an infrared sight. The sniper rifle, through the broken window, aimed at the tall shadow that was madly rushing into the side.
"Clint, how do I feel that the Nazi handsome guy is shooting faster than you!" The black widow’s shoulder was shocked, and the sniper rifle automatically jumped out of a shell, but the target she aimed at was like an unknown prophet. The difference has escaped the bullet.
"Hey, Natasha, this is not funny!" Clint looked back at the black line and glanced at the Russian beauty who was cold and cold, but actually hot and unrestrained.
Clint knew that his companions were motivating themselves, secretly holding some stiff fingers and re-engaging a black arrow on the alloy bow, just... it’s already at its limit.
He never felt that he had such a high-intensity shot, and it was already amazing to shoot a metal arrow of an alloy bow out of a submachine gun. Coupled with the concealment and precision of the black arrow, his suppression of the enemy is actually stronger than another vampire girl who operates a 3omm caliber cannon.
Qin Lun is like a spring rain, and on the other hand, it is also a last resort. Only the cover that has been expanded to such a range has blocked the archery of the "Eagle Eye". Otherwise, the vampire girl’s huge cannon could not suppress Grant’s crazy rush.
However, Qin Lun and Grant are the laws of the body. This kind of high-intensity battle has little effect on them. Although the physical quality of the eagle eye is also very good, but after all, it is just an ordinary person, it can be called a fortifier, but it is not yet Humanity.
Starting from the enemy, in less than a minute, he has shot two arrows, a total of thirty alloy black arrows made of composite materials. This should be placed on the regular battlefield, enough to suppress a fully armed armored company, but for the enemy in front of it, it only delays the assault of the tall shadow.
"There are still fifty meters, Clint, can you still do it?" The red beauty put down the sniper rifle in her hand, and her eyes inadvertently swept the fingers of the eagle's trembling.
With the eagle eye for so long, the black widow is very clear about her companion's ability.
Despite the help of high-tech sunglasses, the goal is to act like a human being. It is a miracle to some extent by forcing the human shooter to counter-repress and instinctively avoid each other for four seconds.
The two of them are not the type of frontal combat, one is a long-range support shooter, and the other is an intelligence female agent who is proficient in easy-to-capacity. In the battle of mankind, it is definitely the inversion of the captain of the United States who used them as thick and thick.
"Natasha, go see Miss Integura!" Clint glanced at another room where the vampire girl was, and lowered her voice. "Take her to Steve and Tony and tell them that the target appears. It!"
"You mean...there are Guthard Heinrich in the two, the German ace sniper during World War II?" Natasha frowned and looked out the window, "but..."
She understands the meaning of her companion discourse. Integrula is a key figure and must not fall into the hands of the Nazis. If necessary, she will take coercive means to take her away. However, although Inte Gula is not a human being, but it also has some combat power and is not easy to subdue. Only black widows who are women are more likely to succeed.
"Well, Steve said that Gerthard was able to use the arc trajectory, although he didn't know why he changed a longbow, but in my eyes, that kind of strange arc shooting is difficult to cover up. Clint smiled and pointed at his sunglasses. "Come on, we can't deal with the enemy. Only Steve can fight the two men."
"What about you?" The red girl picked her eyebrows. "Would you like to leave alone to find death?"
"I won't be so stupid, and I will keep up with it for a while!" Clint's hard-faced face showed a smile, and joked, "You care about me so much, why don't you promise to date me!"
"You still die alone!" Natasha blushes, her face turned and left.
"Oh!" Listening to the high-heeled voice that the black widow gradually went away, the eagle's eyes bowed and chuckled, and a cigarette was found in the pocket and the alloy bow was pulled back.
"This battle is over. If you haven't died yet, I will go to see Othello with you. I heard that the 'Metropolis' will be performed next week." The dark corridor is filled with the cool voice of Natasha. .
"Try your best!" Looking at the tall shadow that had broken through to the front door, Clint smiled and spit out the cigarette that had just taken a sip. "Fuck, don't even give time for smoking!"
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In the central hall of the manor main building, Inte Gula was dressed in a brown military coat and sat behind a desk with a cup of coffee. Even in such a dangerous situation, her slightly neutral face still has no tension, so the black widow who pushes the door is not admired.
This stubborn woman is indeed a descendant of the legendary Fan Haixin, the head of heLLsIng, she deserves it. However, in the eyes of Natasha, this woman is somewhat stubborn.
"Natasha, how is the situation?" Seeing the red beauty coming in, Inte Gola put down the coffee cup in his hand and opened the cigarette case to take out a cigar.
"Fortunately, the enemy temporarily retreated!" Natasha flashed her eyes, smiled and stepped forward, grabbed the Zippo lighter on the table.
Now the explosion of the outside world has indeed stopped, and the surrounding area has been restored to a dead silence.
"Don't come close to me again!" Integura sighed, his wrist flipped, and pulled out the sword worn around his waist, separating the black widow. "Natasha, I am not a fool! I am very grateful to SHIELD. Allies help, but... the next battle belongs to me, stop here!"
"Miss Interklaa~EbookFREE.me~What do you think we are fighting for now, please don't be arrogant again!" Natasha slowly put away her smile and said with a blank expression, "Follow me." Well, Steve, they are not far from here, if you want to send you to find Alcatel, find them to ensure your safety!"
"Natasha, you don't understand!" Integura suddenly relaxed with a serious expression, looking at the black widow with a smile. "Alcatel's battle will not change because of my life and death, the US captain is the same." ""
"Don't talk about the identity of the heLLsIng agency, I am still a vampire hunter. Here is the headquarters of heLLsIng, there is no room for retreat. It is not important to live or die, I am here, here is my home, my Command, my graveyard!"
Inte Gula opened the drawer of the desk, took another lighter from the inside and gave himself a cigarette. Looking at the rising smoke, he narrowed his eyes and smiled heartily. "Female soldier, thank you for your heroic battle, now I Command you, retreat!"
Ps: I want to make up, but these chapters are a waste of brain cells. Each chapter takes four hours, and there is no manuscript. I really don't want to write it. Wait a little later, then try your best!