Chapter: 403

Crack, Lumian clenched his fist with his right hand, made a crisp sound, and slammed into Maggot's temple.

Maggot raised his left arm and blocked it firmly.

At the same time, he raised his right hand again and aimed his revolver at Lumian's head.

At such a close distance, it depends on how you hide.

In an instant, Lumian leaned forward, as if he was going to hit Maggot's chest with his head, and stretched out his left palm to grab his right wrist, while his right leg flexed and kicked towards the back of his head. .

No. What he kicked was not his own back of the head, but the falling mercury stuck in the crevices of the stones in the street next to him!

The silver-black evil dagger soared into the air, and was half-led and half-led by Lumian's arch to fly towards Maggot.

boom!

Maggot was anxious to dodge the flying stab of the evil dagger, and the revolver in his hand failed to follow Lumian's body leaning forward, and the bullet hit the opposite wall, sending stone chips flying across.

In the sound of jingling, "Fallen Mercury" flew past Maggot's side again, and fell to the ground not far away. Lumian straightened his body with a snap, and nimbly stepped on the enemy's instep with his right foot to prevent him from raising his knee and bumping into his stomach.

Immediately afterwards, when he was almost close to the opponent, he cracked or smashed his hands, blocked or blocked his elbows, kicked or stomped heavily with his feet, and pushed or bounced with his knees in front, which made Margot tired. Because of parrying, there is no way to aim and shoot.

This villain only felt that the other party's attacks were like a storm, continuous and endless, and they were always close to him, using close-quarters bunt techniques, not giving him the opportunity to use firearms at a distance.

For Maggot, such fighting techniques were both foreign and dangerous.

boom!

Maggot's elbow hit the wall, causing the house to shake slightly.

Snapped!

Maggot's right wrist was thrown back, and the black revolver came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Clap, clap, Lumian used his hands, elbows, knees, and feet in succession, causing the enemy to retreat repeatedly, stretched left and right.

In the end, Maggot was blocking completely by instinct, and his thoughts could no longer keep up with Lumian's movements.

However, he felt that he had already grasped the law of the opponent's attack, figured out the corresponding routine, and could defend against all attacks by relying on muscle memory alone.

Wait a little longer, and he will be able to counterattack!

Following instinct, Maggot raised his right foot to block the opponent's low kick.

But he didn't stop anything.

Lumian's left foot stretched out obliquely in a posture that surpassed the flexibility of the human body, and picked up the silver-black short knife lying quietly beside him.

The purpose of his onslaught just now was to push Maggot to the vicinity of "Fallen Mercury".

The silver-black dagger flew up and stabbed Maggot's thigh.

On the one hand, Maggot was firmly suppressed by Lumian, and on the other hand, he was only standing on one foot. He couldn't do many movements, so he could only barely retract his right foot and turn his body slightly to avoid it.

"Fallen Mercury" flew over his thigh, scratched the sail-colored trousers, and left a not deep bloodstain.

Papapapa, Lumian once again used the close-quarters bunt technique taught by Aurora to attack frantically, oppressing Maggot so much that he had no time to deal with the leg injury.

Fortunately, the wound was very shallow, leaving only a little blood.