Chapter 144 Five Lightning Strike

"Come on, all of you. There are only eight of them. One shot from each of us can turn them all into a hornet's nest! What's there to be afraid of?" The big man in the red headscarf waved the Mauser pistol in his hand and shouted loudly at his hiding men.

Yan Xu took the time to take a look. He didn't expect that it was a member of the Boxer Rebellion, and he seemed to be a senior brother.

The Boxers called their leader "Big Brother" instead of "Chief" or something like that, and it was obvious that he was the one who brought people to Shanghai to seize the market.

However, as a dragon who had just arrived not long ago, he had completely mastered his information and tracking tracks, and with so many guns, he could set up ambushes accurately. Yan Xu would not believe that there was no conspiracy from the local bullies and tyrants in Mo Du.

"Charge! Kill the fake foreign devils. There will be a reward of 100 silver dollars for each one killed!" Someone shouted, and the Boxers hiding around couldn't help it. They had no idea how powerful Yan Xu was. In their eyes, they were invincible with a rifle in one hand and a sword in the other, so they rushed out one after another.

At this time, the eldest brother felt something was wrong, because the voice was very unfamiliar, and he didn't have the money to pay for the eight hundred dollars, and the guns were given to him by others.

But the arrow is on the string, he can't just jump out and say he can't come up with the money. He really doesn't think these brothers will shoot him in the back, so he can only follow them.

"Even the Boxers are using guns." Yan Xu sighed when he saw these Boxers rushing over with guns.

You have to know that the Boxers hated anything related to foreigners the most, matches, nails, and foreign carts. Anyone with a match on them would die. But after fighting with the foreigners, the painful lesson of being swept by guns and cannons, as well as the helplessness of having magical powers to protect their bodies, made these boxers superstitiously believe in the power of guns that could not be stopped, otherwise they would not have rushed out so mindlessly.

Yan Xu, who was covered in armor, just wanted to attract firepower. Now that the enemies have rushed out, he is no longer polite and connects to Zhiniang's vision.

Yan Xu doesn't know many skills of Onmyoji yet, but sharing senses with Shikigami is not that troublesome. He shouldn't have been so curious on his wedding day and shared senses with Fukushima-hime at the critical moment. Oh my god, I attacked myself. This was the main reason for his collapse halfway, so he was unwilling to fail and made an appointment to fight again next time. Next time, he would let Fukushima-hime feel the feeling of me impacting myself.

After clearing away all distracting thoughts, Yan Xu's vision became brand new.

Compared to humans, spiders' vision is not that good, but the weaver is a monster, her vision is broad and clear, and she is not affected by darkness. After all, I have never heard of a monster with night blindness.

Moreover, as a spider, the weaver's perception is extremely sharp. No matter how secretly he hides, his breathing and heartbeat will betray him.

After Yan Xu got used to it, he finished reloading the Mauser pistol and fired again. This time it was not a sweeping fire, but a single shot.

With Yan Xu's reaction ability and control, close-range shooting would hardly miss. He shot one enemy after another, cleanly and efficiently, and when the enemy's bullets hit him, at most a streak of sparks appeared, and even the impact of the bullets was ignored.

The armor on Yan Xu is actually the Ghost Face Armor, but with a different appearance. Given the sturdiness of this armor, not to mention a pistol, even today's large-caliber rifles can't penetrate it. Only by using an anti-material sniper rifle can effective damage be caused.

Yan Xu, who was protected by armor, seemed to be invincible. He killed a lot of people. Before the people who rushed out could react, more than ten of them were lying on the spot.

"Don't retreat, we can't give him a chance to reload!" The eldest brother was also shocked by Yan Xu's accurate shooting skills, but he knew even more what the consequences would be if he turned his back to the gun at this time. Countless Boxers had already told him with their lives, so he tore off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles and talismans all over his body, and shouted at the same time.

"Mystical power protects the body, making it invulnerable to swords and spears!" "Mystical power protects the body, making it invulnerable to swords and spears!"

"Magical body protection, invulnerable!"

The eldest brother's action immediately awakened the memories of these Boxers. Their blood boiled and they started shouting, each one more fierce than the other, completely forgetting how the foreign army had massacred them with guns and cannons.

As expected, Yan Xu did not have time to reload his weapons, so he could only eject two steel maces, and started swinging them around, still invincible.

Yan Xu specifically reviewed the previous fight with the old beggar with Yang Zhenze. Although he gained something, he also got a piece of advice, which is to use a gun if you can, use a gun if you can't, use a knife if you can't, and don't fight with martial artists above the level of Dark Power for at least three years.

According to Yang Zhenze, if they fight head-on, no one in the world can match him with more than one palm strike.

He will be no match for a master of hidden power. His muscles and bones are extraordinary and his internal organs are extremely tough. But if he really meets a master who specializes in breaking horizontal force, he will inevitably vomit blood and be seriously injured.

Yan Xu remembered this, so even if he encountered small soldiers, he would use weapons if possible.

The eldest brother saw that if the opponent continued to fight like this, the morale of this side would collapse, so he did not bother to wait and see, he exhaled, opened his mouth, stretched out his arms, and attacked Yan Xu head-on, who turned out to be a master.

Yan Xu had no intention of laying down his weapons for a fair fight, and he smashed his double maces forward mercilessly.

"Come on!" the eldest brother shouted, his whole body swelled with blood, and suddenly became thicker, just like an inflated tire. The double maces did not break his bones, but only left two marks, and the rebound force was not small.

"Hard Qigong?!" Yan Xu said in surprise.

"Hmph, how can hard qigong compare to the golden bell and iron cloth shirt of my Big Sword Society!" The eldest senior brother snorted coldly, but in fact his arms were twitching, because Yan Xu was too strong and the double maces were blunt weapons. If he had not drawn the Big Sword Society's secret golden bell and iron armor talisman on his body in advance, he would have fallen down on the spot.

Yan Xu nodded, thinking that he was right, so he loosened his right hand, and before the steel mace fell to the ground, he pulled out the golden revolver fixed on his thigh, and fired five lightning bursts at his diaphragm muscle.

The first shot broke the eldest brother's internal strength, the second shot made the eldest brother, who was out of breath, turn all the talismans on his body into red ink, the third shot burst his stomach, the fourth shot broke his spine, and the fifth shot pierced through the hole and killed a boxer who was not in a good position at the back.

"The Big Sword Society's Golden Bell and Iron Cloth Shirt are indeed unique, but they are still no match for my Tai Chi School's Lightning Five-Shot Burst." Yan Xu ejected the magazine, cleared out the shell, and spoke in a very normal tone while reloading.

The eldest brother's heart and lungs fell out of the hole. Before he could stretch out his bloody finger to point at him or utter the word "you", he died instantly.

The eldest brother's death was so tragic that the surviving bandits didn't even bother to avenge him and turned around to run. However, the Seven Wolves, which had already taken care of many people on the periphery, would not let them get away easily. They fired rhythmically with their Mauser pistols, causing blood to burst from the backs of the bandits one by one, and then they fell to the ground twitching.

(End of this chapter)