Chapter 1372 Blood Moon (1)
Chapter 1372 Blood Moon (1)
Chapter 1372 Blood Moon (XI)
puff!
The monster that just rushed into the police station hall had a hole on its forehead.
But no blood flowed out. Under its shattered fur, there was a metallic glow, and the steel skeleton inside could be faintly seen!
Demonized puppet!
Ronan immediately understood the origin of this monster.
At the same time, the other three police officers were desperately pulling the trigger at the monster, and copper-cased bullets hit its body one after another, causing its hair to fly everywhere.
However, the power of the revolver was obviously far from enough to cause real damage to the demonized puppet. It opened its scarlet eyes, held its head high, opened its mouth wide, and let out a silent roar.
Ronan, who was more than ten meters away, suddenly felt creepy.
"careful!"
Without thinking, he turned around and rushed to the service counter next to him. He jumped high into the air, somersaulted in the air, and rolled behind the counter.
boom!
The moment Ronan landed, the body of the demonized puppet suddenly expanded and exploded violently.
Although the three police officers on the scene heard Ronan's warning, it was too late for them to react correctly and they were instantly blown away by the shock wave generated by the explosion.
Two of them died on the spot, and the other one hit the wall and bounced off the ground, falling into a state of serious injury and coma.
Before the smoke cleared, a team of fully armed men in black robes rushed into the police station lobby.
Ronan, who was hiding behind the counter, fixed his eyes, stood up suddenly, aimed at the enemy and pulled the trigger!
The service counter in the police station hall was specially made, made of three layers of stone slabs, steel plates and wooden boards on the inside and outside. Ordinary rifles could not penetrate it, so it helped him escape a disaster just now.
The man in black robe who broke into the police station obviously did not expect that there was a safe survivor inside.
boom! boom! boom!
In just a few seconds, Ronan emptied all the bullets in the revolver.
The men in black robes were caught off guard, and the few who were rushing in the front groaned and were shot in the head on the spot. The splattering blood sprayed onto the pillars next to them, which was extremely shocking to see.
The other men in black robes reacted extremely quickly. They dodged in all directions in shock and anger, showing their extraordinary agility.
Ronan fired six bullets, but only four hit the target, killing three people and injuring one!
He ducked back under the counter.
click!
The wrist holding the gun shook, and the revolver magazine was thrown out. The muzzle of the gun pointed upwards, and six bullet casings fell out at the same time.
Ronan's left hand had already grasped six new bullets. His thumb flicked continuously, flicking each bullet into the magazine with incredible precision. The process of changing bullets was completed in the blink of an eye!
While loading the ammunition, he listened to the movements around him and determined the number and position of the enemy.
The next moment, Ronan pushed the ground hard with his right foot, and his back slid forward along the flat tiles.
In an instant, it slid to the left side outside the cabinet.
boom!boom!
A man in black robe who was approaching the counter was shot in the right knee first. His body lost balance instantly and he fell forward to his knees involuntarily, resulting in a ball of blood bursting out between his eyebrows.
boom!
The second black-robed man who appeared in Ronan's sight let out a shrill scream, covered his lower body with his hands and fell to the ground.
In just a blink of an eye, two more enemies fell under his gun.
Seeing this scene, the rest of the men in black robes were all furious. They clearly had an absolute advantage, but they suffered heavy casualties at the hands of Ronan alone.
"die!"
A burly man in black robe brandished a silver scimitar and pounced on Ronan like a hunting tiger.
Several of his companions raised their pistols and shot at Ronan on the ground.
boom! boom! boom!
However, these guys were still a little slow, and Ronan emptied their magazines at a faster speed.
Their heads were blown up front and back, and no one knew where the bullets went.
The only survivor was the man in black robe who was attacking with a knife. He had already reached Ronan's front and was trying his best to chop the scimitar in his hand towards Ronan's neck.
Clang!
This sure-fire blow was blocked by the long sword.
At the critical moment, Ronan dropped the empty revolver and drew his sword to block the enemy's attack.
The swords clashed, and his right leg swept out like lightning, kicking the opponent's ankle!
The man in black robe immediately drew his sword and stepped back, avoiding Ronan's counterattack.
Ronan took the opportunity to leap up, landed steadily on the ground, and faced the last enemy.
He also saw the other person's appearance clearly.
The man in black robe was nearly two meters tall, with a strong physique and broad shoulders. His hood fell off, revealing a scarred and hideous face, and his entire head was bald.
There are also dark blue totem patterns engraved on it!
The man in black robe opened his scarlet eyes, which were filled with deep hatred and anger. He was like a ferocious beast that was forced into a desperate situation, and the power within his body was erupting.
But he did not rashly launch a new attack, and remained calm despite his extreme anger.
In this regard, this man in black robe can definitely be considered a true master.
Ronan, holding a cross sword, looked calm and relaxed, forming a sharp contrast with his opponent.
When their eyes met, it was as if a flash of fire appeared!
"Ah!"
The man in black robe uttered a muddy and hoarse syllable from his throat, took a sudden step forward, swung his arm with all his strength, and slashed towards Ronan's face with the crescent-shaped weapon.
The knife was extremely fierce and sharp, without any fancy moves. Both its speed and power reached an incredible level.
Master level!
However, such a fierce sword strike missed the target again.
Because at the moment the man in black robe drew his sword, Ronan moved.
He seemed to have predicted his opponent's movements, and dodged in advance, then rushed towards the man in black with his sword.
puff!
Suddenly, the two sides crossed each other, and the black-robed man's figure suddenly shook and he stood still.
He lowered his proud head and saw the cross hilt stuck in his chest.
The long sword had pierced through his body, passed through his heart and came out from his back.
There was still a drop of bright red blood on the sharp sword tip!
One move determines life or death.
"Ho."
The man in black robe raised his head again, exhaled a breath of foul air, and his eyes quickly became dull.
He tried to turn around to get a better look at his opponent.
As a result, the whole person fell to the ground.
In the hall of the Third Police Station, there was no one standing except Ronan.
Ronan looked around, took a few steps forward, and kicked the two black-robed men who were still struggling on the ground unconscious with one kick after another.
His eyes turned towards the broken police station door.
The street outside was shrouded in bloody moonlight, and a cold atmosphere filled the air.
Ronan took out the siren from his pocket, put it to his mouth and blew it!
Soon, hurried footsteps were heard outside.
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(End of this chapter)
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