Chapter 119: Outnumbered
In the blink of an eye, two more were suddenly shot dead. Everyone felt a chill in their hearts and thought, it's damn it!
Those who participated in this operation all knew the truth, and naturally they also knew how powerful the outside world was. But perhaps because they had been at large for too long and had created many miraculous achievements, they had the illusion that they could easily deal with them.
Now, many people recalled the fear of being dominated before they entered.
"Damn it! This is so fucking difficult!"
One of them yelled while leaning his head out to look.
When he leaned forward for the third time, a bullet accurately pierced his forehead, leaving a neat little hole there, and went out from the back of his head, blowing a hole the size of a bowl in it.
The person closest to the team shuddered when he saw his companion suddenly die, thinking that the other party might be a person with special abilities who controlled bullets, otherwise how could he be so accurate that he would be hit if he showed his head for a moment.
The more he thought about it, the more pressure he felt. It was obvious that the strength of the outsiders this time was different from the previous ones.
Although there were many powerful psychics among those who broke in here in previous times, they were all easily destroyed under the attack of their numerical advantage. But this time, some of them have died .
Not only was he confused, everyone else's mind was also a mess and no one had any idea how these four people killed so many people.
Luke brought them here before, but what about the remaining four? Were they taken hostage?
If they were held hostage, where were the villagers? Did they go to their gathering place? How did they get there without a guide?
Of course, there is another possibility. Maybe Luke asked four people to take all the villagers away, and then he stayed here waiting for their support, but was killed by those four guys.
But why were they not killed by superpowers, but killed by ordinary guns? This is another new question.
What's more, how could Luke only send four people for protection? This doesn't seem right no matter how you think about it.
The fact that someone was shot to death here is also incomprehensible. These strange situations overlapped with each other, making everyone feel a chill in their hearts. Everyone knew that something was wrong, but no one could say it.
Everyone wants to come up with an answer, even if it's just a coherent one, but these logical contradictions make it impossible to even come up with an answer, and delving into the details is even more confusing.
"Hey! What are you standing there for?" someone asked.
"Think about it, something's wrong." Another person said.
"Don't think about it! Let's solve the current problem first! What should we do now?"
"Kill the gunman, of course!"
The two different shooting trajectories just now have exposed the position. These psychics all have the same idea in their minds - use the cover of the wooden stakes to get closer, and then kill them at close range!
"Are you ready?" One of them raised his hand and made a few gestures to the others.
Everyone nodded, indicating that they were ready.
"superior!"
Just as they were about to rush over, suddenly, several smoke explosions appeared between the wooden buildings. The smoke spread in all directions and enveloped the stilt houses they were about to raid.
The smoke was controlled by a magical force, constantly swirling and circling, not dispersing for a long time.
Their expressions became more solemn. They knew that there were two outsiders who could control the smoke and dust. One of them seemed to be able to detonate the smoke and dust, while the other seemed to be able to make objects lose their substance in the smoke.
"Lao Zhang! It's your turn!" one of them said.
Lao Zhang: "I don't know their exact location!"
"It should be in the center. The abilities of those two people must have a range. This might be their maximum range."
"Who wants to go with me?" asked Lao Zhang.
"Let's go together! Has everyone brought my blood bag?"
“Bring it!”
"Then... go ahead!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all twenty people rushed out from behind the wooden stakes and rushed towards the stilt houses shrouded in smoke. They fired at the stilt houses as they rushed, and roared to give themselves courage.
These people don't look like people with special abilities, but more like ordinary suicide squads.
In the smoke, in a stilt house, Su Ming was lying on the ground with a gun in front of him. The enemy's figure was shrouded in the fog, vague and unclear. He locked onto the blurry gray shadow and fired based on his intuition, killing another person.
Wang Qiang and Sun Lanxin worked together to manipulate the smoke, waiting for the other party to rush into the fog and cause an explosion.
But suddenly, a piece of liquid that came from nowhere splashed towards the foggy area. The moment the liquid entered exploded into countless small water droplets. These small water droplets were controlled by some strange force, and they kept spinning at high speed in the smoke, absorbing the dust particles in the air.
In just a few seconds, the smoke and dust became much thinner!
"Yang Yangyang!"
Wang Qiang roared loudly, and Yang Yangyang rushed out from the side, like a sharp dagger inserted into a cake, forcefully cutting through the enemy's formation, and killing three or four people in the blink of an eye.
While a group of people's attention was attracted by Yang Yangyang, another group of people rushed towards Su Ming!
Su Ming was slightly shocked, lowered his head and aimed at another person through the mirror in his hand.
"puff!"
The sound of the gunshot was weakened by the silencer and dissipated in the building. The trajectory was obscured by the fog and no one could see clearly. As Su Ming fired another shot, another enemy fell, but it seemed that this time it was not a fatal blow, because the guy's screams were still echoing.
Su Ming clicked his tongue slightly and fired another shot into the smoke, and the screaming stopped abruptly.
Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that most of these psychics do not have defensive abilities, and their physical bodies are just at the level of ordinary people. This way, the pressure is much less.
But... it is indeed very tricky. After all, these people are all psychics. With so many unknown superpowers, even if the small fry just cooperate randomly, it will be enough to cause trouble for their team. What's more, the one who controls the water seems to be able to restrain Wang Qiang and others.
Su Ming had a bad feeling in his heart, he felt that this battle would be a fierce one!
Su Ming's sight fell on the psychic who controlled the water flow. The guy did not hide at all, and walked towards him steadily step by step. A large amount of water formed a semicircular barrier surrounding him. There was no trace of smoke and dust inside the barrier, and the smoke and dust outside were all absorbed by the water.
This person's control over supernatural powers is more sophisticated than Sun Lanxin and Wang Qiang. Wang Qiang and Sun Lanxin are both A-level supernatural users, but the dust they can control can only be those that are light enough. They cannot control the dust on the ground that is relatively large and cannot fly.
Therefore, once these dust particles come into contact with water, they are basically out of the control of Wang Qiang and Sun Lanxin. This water-controlling person is simply their nemesis!
