Chapter 36, how did you do it?
Chapter 36, how did you do it?
Bagdong stood with his hands behind his back, looking over with a calm expression.
After scanning the two people and a skeleton up and down, he said somewhat unexpectedly, "I really underestimated you, but it doesn't matter, you will still die here."
It seems that this elder of the Divine Punishment Sect didn't have much emotion about the death of his subordinates.
On the contrary, he seemed more eager to kill a few of us.
No one answered his words, but the atmosphere around became increasingly tense.
In the next second, the team of professionals simultaneously launched an attack, rushing towards him.
But Bagdong moved even faster, his figure swift as lightning, rushing directly toward Otruluk, swinging a powerful leg like a whip.
Otruluk blocked with his longsword, bang~! A loud bang accompanied by a wave of air spread out.
Under the immense force, Otruluk's body slid uncontrollably back two or three meters, his arms numb.
Bagdong retracted his leg and grabbed the stabbing short blade with a backhand, throwing Barson flying, and then bent down to dodge Kavina's waist-level sweep.
The tall and burly man displayed astonishing awareness and a flexible body.
A stark contrast to his appearance.
Bang bang bang!
Wu Heng seized the opportunity and pulled the trigger, the bullets cutting through the air, flying toward the target.
Keep that posture, I don't believe you can dodge bullets.
Bagdong, bending down, glanced over, and in an instant, his body was covered in scale-like keratin, as if he had suddenly donned a thick layer of armor.
Clang clang clang!
The bullets hit Bagdong's body, leaving dents.
Seeing this, Wu Heng's eyes widened a bit.
This isn't just a matter of level or combat strength.
Taking bullets head-on, how is that possible?
I went through all the trouble to find these bullets, and I haven't even had a chance to show off for a few days, and you just take the bullets head-on? That's a bit too much.
The gunfire just now enraged the fighting Bagdong.
A pair of cold eyes looked over, filled with anger and killing intent.
Straightening his waist, he instantly stood up.
At this moment, Otruluk attacked again, the longsword in his hand whistling through the air as it slashed down, Bagdong dodged sideways, his back arched, and the scales blocked Kavina's attack.
Bagdong turned again, throwing a straight punch towards Barson who was at the side.
Bang~!
The punch shattered the window, sending shards flying.
Bagdong picked up two pieces of rubble mid-air and forcefully threw them towards Wu Heng.
The rubble flew as fast as bullets, only the sound of whistling wind could be heard.
Wu Heng only saw the movement but couldn't catch sight of the stones, instinctively dodging to the side, but still getting hit by one.
The leather armor made a loud bang, as if someone had given him a solid hammer blow, and his body staggered back a few steps.
Enduring the bone-crushing pain in his chest, he aimed again at the opponent's position and pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang~!
The bullets shot out again, leaving marks of shattered scales on the target's body.
But it caused no substantial damage.
The three on the main battlefield were still entangled with Bagdong.
The strength of this elder far exceeded Wu Heng's imagination.
What kind of profession is this, that can even grow scales on the body?
The reinforcements haven't arrived yet, why are they so slow?
The guards of this central district couldn't all have been transferred, right?
Bagdong, tall and strong, was extremely agile, dealing with the three-person siege, yet his gaze still occasionally glanced at Wu Heng, clearly intending to rush over and kill him first at any moment.
The attacks from the team of professionals were still frequent, their weapons striking the scales, making a series of clanging sounds.
Whoosh~!
Bagdong took a running start and delivered a knee strike, hitting Barson's chest.
Crack~clack~!
The sound of bones breaking and the mechanical click occurred simultaneously.
Barson, who was sent flying, was pulled back by a silver iron ring.
Under the glaring light, a silver-white handcuff was connected to Bagdong's calf and Barson's wrist.
The sudden change caused Bagdong, who was retracting his leg, to stumble slightly.
Otruluk and Kavina rushed up again, their iron swords slashing down simultaneously.
Clang clang!
The weapons struck the scales on his back as if they were cutting into iron armor.
Bagdong, furious, lifted his leg to kick the other end of the handcuff, intending to kill the guy holding him with one kick.
Just then, the lighting suddenly dimmed.
The sound of something falling from above came from overhead.
Bagdong instinctively raised his head, his right hand forming a knife hand, slashing upward.
Splat~!
It was as if he had cut into a water balloon, liquid splashing out.
In the next second, a burning sensation spread across his face.
The light brightened again, and Bagdong's body swayed as he continuously wiped his eyes.
"Kill him, quickly!"
Barson pulled on the handcuff, forcefully pulling Bagdong's thigh apart, restricting his movement.
Otruluk and Kavina slashed their weapons towards his neck and head.
Splat~!
The sound of flesh being pierced was heard, and the blades broke through the skin, leaving trails of blood.
Wu Heng also quickly approached, maintaining a certain distance, and fired a shot at the head.
Bang~!
Bagdong's head snapped back sharply, but he didn't immediately fall.
Bang bang bang~!
The gunfire kept ringing out, the bullets falling like raindrops on the target's head.
【Experience gained +125.】
Bagdong's body fell backward, hitting the wall with a thud, slumping in the corner.
Otruluk didn't relax, stepping forward and slashing at the corpse's head.
Splat!
The sword blade severed Bagdong's neck, and the head rolled down with a thud.
At this moment, the few of them finally let out a sigh of relief, sitting down on the ground to regain their strength.
They opened potions and tilted their heads back to drink.
"Captain, is there anyone else?" Wu Heng leaned against the wall and asked.
Otruluk said, "Bagdong is dead, there shouldn't be anyone else."
"If there are, we better run, continuing to fight like this would be sacrificing ourselves for the guild."
"Hmm!" Otruluk grunted in agreement but didn't say much more.
At this moment, dense footsteps came from the direction of the hall.
The three's expressions froze, and they immediately stood up, watching ahead warily.
In the darkness, they first saw the light of a torch, followed by a panther stepping lightly, appearing first in sight.
Next came 'Slater' in leather armor with an iron sword at his waist, along with the commander of the Blackstone Town guard, leading a large group of guards.
Slater glanced at the headless corpse on the ground, his voice stern and cold, "What happened?"
Otruluk pointed at the corpse and said, "Bagdong, elder of the Divine Punishment Sect."
Everyone frowned, then their expressions suddenly changed drastically.
If Bagdong was in the city, then who were the people who went out of the city chasing?
......
The torches relit the professional hall.
The crowd filed in, divided into several small teams, searching the surroundings, protecting the town hall and the lord's mansion, as well as treating the wounded and inspecting the scene.
The rescue team bandaged the three, also providing healing potions and mental potions.
After drinking some, Wu Heng's condition visibly improved.
At this moment, the team that had checked the surroundings returned and reported, "Commander, Madam Slater, a total of 8 dead, no wounded or other enemies found."
The leading commander frowned slightly, looking at the injured four, "There were only three of you? You killed them all? How did you do it?"