Chapter 673 Unyielding

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The battle on the sixteenth floor of the hospital building had already completely turned white-hot.

However, compared to Lin Xuanyuan and Adolf's recklessness and dedication, everyone here was extremely cautious.

There were battlefields everywhere.

The entire battlefield of the experts had been shattered into pieces. The halls, corridors, corridors, wards, and battlefields were almost completely separated.

The place where the floor could withstand the power was no longer a single point, but the entire floor was enduring the power.

However, even so, the entire seventeenth floor's surface was covered in dense cracks. As the building swayed, it seemed as if it would collapse at any moment.

The shattered battlefield became even more chaotic and stalemate.

Amidst the saber-light and sword-shadows, battle seemed to have become an eternal theme. Offensive and defensive forces were constantly changing. Victory seemed to be a distant future for either side.

"Bang!"

The loud gunshot pierced through the entire building in an instant.

Almost at the same time, all the experts on Atlas' side instinctively leaned to one side. This instant of hesitation was undoubtedly an opportunity in the eyes of the true experts. All of the royal experts increased their attacks at the same time. The royal family, which was gradually at a disadvantage, immediately began to stabilize their footing with this gunshot sound.

Sagittarius.

Another shooter!

From Earlaen to the most ordinary X-class expert, everyone in Atlas felt a burst of anger in their hearts.

This damn woman is a real problem.

Amongst the dozens of people on both sides, in terms of paper strength, Sagittarius could be said to be the lowest. With the strength of a top SSS +, almost everyone present had the strength to kill her.

However, it was such a weak ant that gave Atlas a deterrent that was comparable to a supreme being.

Because the shooter had a gun in his hand, and there were bullets in it!

A normal archer is a top SSS + expert.

However, a shooter with a gun and a bullet in his hand was almost like another World-shaking Sovereign in this sealed environment!

Since the start of the war, the two gigantic pistols in the hands of the archer had been fired three times, each time when the royal family gradually began to fall into a disadvantageous position.

Her gun was too fast.

Therefore, when the gunshots rang out, Atlas' experts didn't even have time to think about who the shot was aimed at and would immediately choose to dodge.

The moment they dodged, the passive experts of the Imperial Clan would find a chance to catch their breath and continue to stalemate the situation.

What made them even more embarrassed was that the shooter's three shots were all fired in other directions. As for the X-class expert who had originally held him back, he was directly ignored by this top-grade SSS + woman.

This was the shame of Atlas.

But shame was shame, and there was no lack of fear.

The two guns in the shooter's hand were obviously specially made for him, One could tell the power of the firearm just by looking at the frightening large caliber, The past three shots also allowed people to experience their extreme firing speed, Not to mention ordinary X-class experts, even with Earlaen's physical strength, a single shot would cause serious injuries. It was no exaggeration to say that as long as the shooter was still there and the two guns were still there, every Atlas expert would not dare to attack with all their might. At the very least, they would have to leave a portion of their attention on the shooter.

"Bang!"

The fourth gunshot pierced through the building again.

"Walter!!!"

In the fierce battlefield, a furious roar suddenly sounded. A person who was able to handle the attacks of Chen Fengxiao and Ye Liu-li, who were still able to handle the attacks of the two Sovereign level experts, Earlaen , who was even in the upper hand, directly roared angrily. His eyes turned and swept towards Walder's direction.

However, in the next moment, his expression changed dramatically. His original questioning had also turned into a warning: "Be careful!"

Walter Atlas.

A member of the Order of Paladins, Whether it was during the heyday of the Paladins, In the current shrinking period, Walder's level was only in the middle. He could be considered a veteran X-class expert, but there was still a long way to go before he could reach the top X-class. His talent wasn't inferior, and his combat strength wasn't inferior. If nothing unexpected happened, Walder would probably only be an X-class expert for the rest of his life, and he wouldn't make any progress.

Walder's greatest advantage was his speed.

In terms of speed, it was also the closest indicator to the limits of his body. Using the advantage of speed, he could attack and dodge opponents' attacks better. Therefore, Walder's fighting style was definitely one of the most flexible in the Paladin Regiment.

In this battle, Walder's only mission was to contain the archers.

Constraining a beautiful woman who wasn't an X-class expert.

But Walder didn't find the task easy.

It was no exaggeration to say that restraining the archers was one of the most difficult tasks in this war.

Using his speed and agility to restrain a well-deserved Spear King or even Spear God in the Dark World was only theoretically possible. How could it be so easy to do so?

In fact, that was the case, In the past, Walter didn't even find a chance, The pair of guns in the beautiful and sharp-looking woman's hands continued to shake. In less than ten meters of space, Walder didn't even dare to move. In fact, Walder didn't even find an opportunity to shoot him a few times before. One of the other's hands shot, while the other hand was as firm as a rock. It was always aimed at him, making him dare not act rashly.

This kind of ultra-large caliber pistol, which could be considered crazy just from its appearance, could even be said to be a handgun. There was no need for two guns, it was just a single shot, and Walder was sure that his body would be completely shattered!

In the battlefield, the moment Earlaen's roar sounded, Wald's body trembled.

Judging from his voice alone, he knew very well that his Majesty the Patriarch was already enraged.

Thinking of the patriarch's rage, Walter's eyes instantly became dazed.

For the shooter, this sliver of trance was a great opportunity.

The fourth shot sounded almost at the same time as Earlaen's words of caution.

This shot meant that the archer finally saw the opponent in front of him and immediately opened fire!

Walter's body instantly stiffened to the extreme. The endless cold seemed to envelop him completely in an instant. freezing his soul, The tremendous danger caused his entire body to tremble violently. The instinct in his body kept screaming, He gestured for him to leave quickly. The aura of death was close at hand. In Walder's eyes, the pistol in the shooter's hand suddenly spat out a large amount of dazzling flames. The rumbling sound of the gun seemed to become the only sound in the world in an instant. A bullet much larger than an ordinary bullet flew out and rushed towards his heart.

Walter opened his mouth wide and suddenly let out a heart-wrenching scream. His entire body was driven by instinct to take a step to the side.

Taurus, who had been wandering around the battlefield and attacking from time to time, began to charge at full speed at the instant the gunshots rang out.

He was also not an X-class expert, but unlike a shooter, all the indicators on his body were stuck in his stamina. This was a genuine quasi-X-class. However, due to his lack of stamina, he had not yet been able to enter the X-class domain.

But Taurus was an assassin.

What the assassins paid attention to was the instantaneous explosion of a single strike that was sure to kill.

Therefore, stamina was not important. The current Taurus could suddenly explode and even reach peak X-class combat strength. It was undoubtedly the most frightening thing to kill a sneak attack Taurus who had never fought continuously. Either he did not attack, and once he appeared in front of them, everyone would find that he was facing a peak X-class expert.

A dense light flashed through the air.

The Taurus's body was like a shadow, bringing with it a gust of strong wind as it charged towards Walder without hesitation.

With the tacit understanding that he had worked with the archer for most of his life, he naturally knew when and what to do.

The bullet was unloaded.

Walter dodged.

Taurus charged.

Everything happened in an instant.

Everyone didn't even have time to react.

Walter dodged half a step and suddenly felt a sharp pain.

His body avoided the vital point, but the bullet hit his shoulder blade the moment his body leaned down.

The intense pain instantly spread.

Walder's entire shoulder blade was already flesh and blood flying at the same time as the bullet exploded. Even his arm was completely shattered by a single shot. Countless pieces of flesh and bones flew in the air. Blood sprayed everywhere, fully demonstrating the violence of the two guns in the shooter's hand.

"Ah..."

Walter's pupils instantly dilated. Before he could let out a miserable scream, Taurus's body had already appeared beside him.

Earlaen's roar of caution and Wald's scream still echoed. The dagger in Taurus' hand had already brought a wisp of ghostly light, and the tip of the dagger pierced directly into his heart.

He twisted it slightly.

Kacha...

With a soft sound, Walder's heart and sternum were directly shattered by the dagger.

"Bang!"

Walter's body knelt on the ground and lost all vitality.

Only at this time did Taurus say with admiration, "Well done."

The faces of all the Atlas experts immediately darkened.

They were furious at Walter's death, but what worried them even more was that with Walter's death, they would have to split up their strength to restrain the archers.

The archer ignored the thoughts of the enemies. The moment the Taurus appeared beside Walter, she didn't even look at the result and turned around.

The twin guns in his hands instantly began to shoot out flames.

The muffled and continuous gunshots exploded throughout the entire floor, rumbling like thunder.

Countless bullets flew out.

The entire hall, corridor, corridor, and the place where the archer's gaze fell were all filled with chickens, flying dogs, and jumping dogs.

The scales on both sides seemed to be tilting.

"Has His Highness not come yet? Quickly let him kill that bitch!"

In the chaos, the hysterical cries of the Atlas expert finally sounded.

At the same time.

In the fifteenth floor.

Amongst the corpses on the ground, a figure covered in blood struggled to get up.

This was a figure whose entire body seemed to be covered in guns and grenades. Large amounts of blood seeped out from all parts of his body. The thick blood stains caused his face to become blurry.

The roar of the sixteenth-floor Atlas expert clearly reached his ears. The corners of the lips of this silhouette, whose entire body was covered in wounds and even slightly shaking as if it was about to collapse at any moment, moved. He smiled for a moment. Then, he attempted to take a step forward and took another step forward.

Every step he took, a large amount of blood would gush out from his body, and his body would shake even more severely. However, he continued to walk step by step without stopping at all.

His hand had already grasped a submachine gun. Under the violent shaking of his body, his hand holding the gun was exceptionally stable, not even the slightest bit trembling.

Step by step.

Holding his gun, he finally stood on the stairs between the fifteenth and fourteenth floors.

Downstairs, the sound of hurried footsteps had already been heard.

His eyes lit up and he suddenly straightened his body.

In his line of sight, five figures rushed up the stairs.

The bloody figure pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Dense and violent gunshots suddenly rang out in the corridor. His body trembled violently. Under the impact of the recoil force, all the wounds collapsed again. Blood continuously flew out, but he ignored them and only used his lips to trigger the trigger.

Downstairs, Jato's furious roar echoed non-stop.

He only held the spear tightly, his expression calm, but his eyes were like two balls of boiling lava surging.

This was a stubborn and almost stubborn figure, carrying unyielding pride and determination. Holding a gun, he seemed to want to pour out his life and soul along with the bullets.

It was very difficult for him to participate in the battle upstairs, but he was still alive here, so it was necessary for him to block the enemies below for a while. Even a minute or even a second was meaningful.

This is the last bit of persistence.

The gunshots rumbled crazily. His pupils gradually became lax, but the palm holding the gun was still as steady as a rock.

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