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"You heretics have truly angered me." Jackson cried angrily, his muscles bulging.

"I will kill you all, kill you all!" The broadsword in Jackson's hand danced crazily in the air, exuding an imposing aura.

"It's a battle skill!" Shirley paid attention to it.

Battle skills, the general name of Western fighting techniques. Just like Chinese martial arts, its power was extraordinary.

The battle skill that Jackson had used was called "Gale Shattering", which meant that wherever the sword swung, it was like a torrential storm, leaving the opponent with nowhere to run.

"Haaaaargh!"

With a loud shout, Jackson dashed forward a few steps, the large sword in his hand held onto the overwhelming sword flowers, pressing down towards Xue Li.

"So powerful!" Shirley gritted her teeth, her heart filled with shock. "Could it be that this is the Knight Head's true strength? If he had displayed this kind of power from the start, he would have lost long ago. "

"Damn it, where did that damn man go?"

Although she wanted to, Shirley would not sit still. She flapped the wings on her back and quickly flew up, trying to escape the range of Jackson's sword.

However, Jackson seemed to have long predicted that Shirley would do this, and with a leap, he leapt above Shirley, his broadsword forming a storm that descended upon her head!

"Crap!" Shirley let out a cry in secret, her body twisting rapidly, dodging the sword shadows that were everywhere. But even so, she was still struck by many swords, and most of her clothes were shredded along with her body. Fresh blood and shredded clothes flew into the air, like a swarm of butterflies.

"Bang!"

A loud sound was heard, and a red bullet rapidly shot over from the darkness, arriving in front of Jackson in the blink of an eye.

"Fuck, sniper rifle!" Jackson was shocked. Damn it, he actually used a sniper rifle? Judging from the power of the bullet, it was definitely not an ordinary sniper rifle.

He was naturally not afraid of an ordinary sniper rifle. However, the strength of this bullet caused even him to feel some fear.

"Dodge!" Jackson was the first to react, and turned his body with all his might in the air.

However, the speed of the sniper rifle's bullets was simply too fast. Coupled with the fact that Jackson's body was still in midair and was unable to move, the bullets still struck him in the chest.

"Puff …"

The bullet pierced a huge hole in Jackson's chest.

"Wuuuuuu ~ ~ ~"

Jackson no longer cared about chasing after Shirley. He hastily grabbed the injured area and landed on the ground.

"Bang!"

Just as Jackson hit the ground, the gunfire started again.

The bullet this time came from behind Jackson. In other words, in the blink of an eye, the person who had fired the shot had already run at least a few hundred meters, arriving behind Jackson and firing again.

What kind of speed was this?

The bullet struck him in the blink of an eye, yet again, Jackson did not expect that in such a short period of time, the sniper would be able to find his back.

In a battle between experts, a single slip of the hand would cause them to be so close to each other that they wouldn't even be able to see each other.

The bullet went straight through the back of Jackson's head, causing a cloud of blood to erupt.

Headshot!

Jackson was hit in the back of the head, a headshot!

"Roaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar!" He roared with his heart in his throat, his body radiating with endless white light, causing everyone to narrow their eyes involuntarily.

"No, he's not dead yet!" Chen Feng, who was hidden in the darkness, said with shock as he raised the sniper rifle of the King of Assassins, Barrett M109.

Jackson was hit in the back of the head by Barrett's M109 sniper rifle and didn't die! This was simply unbelievable. The Barrett M109 sniper rifle could even penetrate light tanks!

Chen Feng raised his gun once again and was ready to fire, but he discovered that Jackson was actually running away!

The dignified Knight Commander of the Radiant Church had actually managed to flee from a battle with two ants of a far higher level than him. To him, this was undoubtedly a great humiliation. However, that sniper rifle was simply too terrifying. Compared to his life, what was shame?

"Don't let him get away!" Shirley shouted anxiously.

If he could get rid of Jackson today, it would be equivalent to making a huge contribution to the Strigoi. It was worth to know that the knight captain was one of the top fighters of the Holy Church.

Chen Feng raised his gun. Through the scope, he could see Jackson's silhouette constantly charging forward. There was a hideous bloody hole at the back of his head, but no liquid flowed out, not even blood.

In the end, Chen Feng put down his sniper rifle. Jackson had become smart. With the cover of the trees, he could not hit any part of Jackson's body.

"Sir Knight, please don't abandon us." Jones and Hank shouted as they saw Jackson run away.

"Swish!"

A black shadow burst in, and two streaks of bloody light spurted from their necks. The two men slowly fell to the ground. Their eyes were filled with unwillingness, and they died with grievances.

The black shadow was Shirley. Within a split-second, she had ended the lives of Jones and Hank, two experts from the Church who were equivalent to the Essence Condensation realm.

She had no way to deal with Jackson, but dealing with these two members of the Church who were much weaker than her was as easy as flipping her palm.

Chen Feng slowly walked out of the darkness. Ignoring Shirley, he first greeted her and let her down.

"Hey — why didn't you keep him here? You clearly had a chance!" Shirley cried bitterly.

"Opportunity?" Chen Feng only laughed a few times and did not explain. If it wasn't a sniper, he wouldn't even know where the sniper's field of vision was. If Chen Feng had continued shooting just now, the best outcome would have been some superficial wounds on Jackson's body, which would not have affected his escape.

"Jin Liang, are you alright?" Wu Xin shouted as she ran to Jin Liang, who was sitting under the tree.

Jin Liang's face was pale and his lips were cracked. He looked extremely weak. He looked at Wu Xin and asked, "Why are you hiding this from me?"

These few words were like nails stabbing into Wu Xin's heart, causing her face to turn pale.

"Jin Liang, I …" Wu Xin opened her mouth, but didn't know how to explain it to Jin Liang.

"If you had told me your identity from the very beginning, I definitely wouldn't have touched you. I definitely wouldn't have caused you to feel so vexed!" "Why did you give your body to me that night when you knew it would be like this?" Jin Liang reprimanded.

As Jin Liang spoke, tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes. "You fool, why did you agree to my request? You could have clearly rejected it. That way, you wouldn't have to go through so much trouble."

Wu Xin looked at Jin Liang crying like a child with a brilliant smile on her face. This man was still thinking for her.

"Drip Drip Drip Drip Drip Drip"

Suddenly, a police siren sounded outside the forest.

"The police are here. Someone must have heard the gunshot and called the police. Let's just avoid it for now. " As Chen Feng spoke, he pulled Zhang Ruo Nan along and pounced towards the other side of the forest.

Wu Xin gently helped Jin Liang up as she chased after Chen Feng.

"You're annoying. Do you want me to clean up the battlefield?" Shirley muttered to herself as she and Zhou Bin each grabbed a corpse and disappeared into the night.