The Monkey King's physical strength is very high, almost comparable to Su Changxing in normal state. However, for a position like Arsonist, there is no ability to support him, so his physical strength is relatively weak.

After just a moment, the arsonist collapsed to the ground and looked at the ferocious-looking monkey in despair, wondering why a monkey rushed in at this time.

Is this a coincidence or what?

Before the Monkey King made a second swing, a hunter next to him rushed over and knocked the Monkey King away with his body.

"Ouch!"

Roaring angrily, the Monkey King turned sideways and looked at the man who knocked him away. He was a tall man with extremely exaggerated muscles.

In terms of size alone, the Monkey King is not as good as him.

After all, it is just a monkey, not an orangutan. It seems that the racial talent is originally biased towards speed and dexterity, but it has been trained by itself to look rough and thick-skinned.

The next moment, the man raised the long knife in his hand and slashed at the Monkey King. Unexpectedly, the Monkey King retreated quickly, as if he had no intention of fighting with him head-on.

"Ha, I didn't expect it to be quite smart."

The muscular man couldn't help but praise that if the Monkey King was entangled by him in this position, he would be surrounded by several other people.

The arrival of the Monkey King seemed to restore some of the already defeated situation, and also let others know that support was coming soon.

At this time, four or five figures appeared on the street not far away.

This is another team of hunters coming to support.

Zhu Wen's face darkened. Before their support could arrive, another person came from the other side, and this time there seemed to be quite a few people coming.

Now they couldn't stand it anymore and had no choice but to run.

Zhu Wenwu looked in the direction of the Monkey King and shouted: "Xiao Bo, step back, they are coming again."

The Monkey King was at a disadvantage when dealing with three hunters, and several new wounds appeared on his body intertwined with the old wounds.

Hearing Zhu Wenwu's cry, it still did not retreat, still roaring and attacking the enemy. Su Changxing gave it the task of protecting Zhu Wenwu and others, not retreating.

In the light of the fire, there were sounds of fighting, zombies scurrying around, and the scene was once chaotic.

"Bang, bang, bang~"

At this moment, three gunshots rang through the sky, and two hunters were shot. One of them had a bullet through his head and fell to the ground, but he was not completely dead.

Faced with the sudden gunfire, everyone paused, as if they suddenly fell into a state of stillness.

"It was him! The man from that night."

There was a trace of panic on the face of a hunter. He remembered what happened the night before yesterday. There was a human from another world who was besieged by hundreds of them, but in the end they still let him run away.

Su Changxing stood on the street holding a silver pistol, with a trace of white smoke coming from the muzzle. He and another team of hunter reinforcements arrived at the same time.

Not only was the hunter suppressed, but also everyone in the gathering area was suppressed. Everyone knew that firearms could not be used, but Su Changxing had a pistol that could be fired.

"Kill them with me."

Su Changxing looked at these hunters calmly and said loudly.

The voice is not exciting, or even dull, but it is inspiring enough.

Zhu Wenwu was relieved when he saw Su Changxing's arrival. He was still not enough to face such a situation alone, but Su Changxing could.

Su Changxing raised his gun with one hand, looked around at these hunters, raised a smile on his lips, and said:

"By the way, do you know me? I feel like some of you look familiar... Isn't there really someone who can't beat me with more than I have with less?"

Naked ridicule.

As soon as these words came out, many hunters showed anger on their faces.

"Bang bang~"

Gunshots rang out again and again, shooting at these hunters.

With the support of "pistol enthusiasts", his shooting speed, frequency, and accuracy have been improved, and the bullets he shoots have naturally become more tricky, not as easy to avoid as before.

Almost at the same time, most of the hunters swarmed towards him, including the hunters who had just come to support him.

This kind of average-power pistol actually poses a limited threat to extraordinary people, and it is easy to dodge. Even if it hits, if it misses the vital point, the damage caused is not great.

But it also depends on whose hands it is.

Su Changxing deduced the trajectory of each bullet in his mind, pulled the trigger, and fired eight bullets in succession. Four people were shot, and two of the hunters were shot dead on the spot.

Twelve rounds were fired, two were still in the magazine, and one was still in the chamber.

At this time, a burly muscular man came to Su Changxing with a broadsword in his hand, and slashed out with a sharp sword.

It's hard to imagine that this person is actually a swift.

Su Changxing took his time, slid back, and nimbly dodged the attack. Then, he lifted the steel knife with his left hand, leaned over slightly, and slashed out, using his whole body's strength to drive his arm, and his arm to drive the blade.

"Dang~"

The weapons of both sides collided.

This person is very impressive. Although he is fast, his strength is not weak at all.

"Bang~"

Su Changxing raised the gun covertly with his other hand and shot him in the head, leaving a bloody hole the size of two fingers.

Kill it easily.

"Whoosh~"

Su Changxing took a step back again, raising his knife to block the black weapon flying in the air.

"Dang~"

A lot of power came from his hands.

A flying knife was ejected and stuck on the ground.

Something familiar.

Su Changxing remembered that there seemed to be a person who used a throwing knife that night, but it seemed that he was killed.

Xun Sheng looked around and saw that among the new hunters, there was a thin man with a white bandage on his head and two throwing knives in his hands.

it's him!

Su Changxing intuitively judged that this person was the hunter who used the flying knife that night. He was very difficult to deal with and caused him a lot of trouble at that time.

Unexpectedly, he did not die but survived.

"Bang bang bang~"

Su Changxing decisively fired three shots at him. The bullets formed a zigzag shape, blocking the space for him to hide, creating a murderous intention. At this moment, old and new grudges were settled together.

[Juggler, ninth level, upper level, a very complicated position, with many abilities, but none of them are strong. The strongest one seems to be just throwing throwing knives]

Juggler?

Another extraordinary person who is in a superior position.

At this time, Su Changxing noticed that the last group of hunters seemed to be very extraordinary. Among the five, four of them actually held senior positions, and the remaining one should be specialized in assisting.

The juggler threw a flying knife at the moment Su Changxing fired, which just deflected a bullet. He rolled sideways and did not look good, successfully dodging Su Changxing's attack.

"As expected of you, this top-notch marksmanship is really perverted..."

As the Juggler spoke, he stepped back behind the others, seemingly in fear, and then pulled off the bandage on his head, revealing a bloody wound, and a copper-yellow bullet could be vaguely embedded in it.

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