The Doctor In the Steampunk World

Chapter 236: Do you think you can do it?

The middle-aged man fell to the ground, his body was still shaking violently, and he was screaming and struggling in pain.

Simon rushed over quickly, pulled out the magic pistol on his waist with his left hand, and fired instantly when approached, the dazzling fire burst, and the death knell sounded.

"it's over."

As a result, Simon was stunned that the middle-aged man who was shaking and struggling just now seemed to be aware of his danger. It seemed that a strong desire to survive made him react instinctively, and his body was forcibly twisted to avoid Simon's bullet.

"I told you to hide." Simon's eyes narrowed, and he pulled the trigger quickly. The remaining five bullets in the magazine were all fired, and they hit different positions of the middle-aged man with a very short time interval.

He didn't believe that the middle-aged man's state at this time could avoid a dead end like these five bullets.

The middle-aged man burst out with the desire to survive again, his body twisted and deformed strangely, and he avoided three bullets, and only let the two bullets with the least threat hit him.

The super destructive power of the high-explosive bullets shredded the flesh and blood of his hands and feet, blasting blood holes the size of a fist, and this kind of damage could almost make people lose their ability to move.

But the middle-aged man got up and moved extremely quickly, and the injuries to his hands and feet did not have a fatal impact on him.

He drew the dagger from his abdomen, held it in his hand, and used it as a weapon.

"Don't try to run away." Simon dashed forward, the knight sword dashed past, slashed with one sword, the middle-aged man waved the dagger to resist, was knocked back, and knocked out the dagger with three consecutive swords.

The knight sword instantly pierced the middle-aged man's heart like a swordfish that ripped through the water.

The middle-aged man grabbed the knight's sword with both hands in a panic, and his strength became much stronger, at least twice as strong.

This is a powerful effect after being eroded by that piece of demon flesh.

Simon stepped forward, and the knight sword moved forward in the middle-aged man's palm. Even if his strength suddenly changed, Simon was absolutely confident in strength, and the sharp blade ripped open the flesh in his palm.

It quickly hit his heart and hit the inner armor.

Simon held the sword in both hands and strode forward, pushing the knight's sword with all his strength, moving forward all the way against the middle-aged man until he hit the wall.

The impact drove a reverse impact, pushing the knight's sword to shred the inner armor.

The blade pierced through the inner armor, tore open the skin on his chest, and pushed in a little bit toward the beating heart.

The middle-aged man roared in pain and kicked Simon. With his current strength, he could easily kick Simon away.

The middle-aged man lowered his head, his hands were **** and blood was dripping continuously, and blood was dripping from his heart. Simon's knight sword stabbed his heart, leaving a three-centimeter-long wound on his heart. And when the knight's sword was drawn, Simon turned the hilt, causing the blade of the knight's sword to deflect, causing more trauma to the heart.

This is a fatal wound, and even a knight with a wound of this magnitude will surely die.

The middle-aged man leaned against the wall, his heart was weakening, but this weakening was only for a few seconds.

The beating sound of the damaged heart suddenly became stronger and louder, and the middle-aged man could clearly feel the beating of his heart like a war drum. His body is rapidly getting stronger.

It was the change brought about by erosion that once again brought him back from the brink of death.

The middle-aged man was also gasping for breath, like a wounded lion, roaring, angry, and roaring.

Those bloodshot eyes were full of mad malice.

That kind of madness didn't scare Simon, but what surprised Simon was that the cracked skin and flesh on his body were wriggling and healing, as if the blood-colored long snakes were wriggling in a very strange way.

The wound that was blown up by the high-explosive bullet was also creeping and healing, and the healing speed was extremely fast.

"I was almost killed by you." The middle-aged man still maintained his rationality, but Simon felt that it was a state that was on the verge of collapse.

Simon regained his senses, raised the knight's sword fiercely, and slashed at the middle-aged man fiercely.

The middle-aged man reacted quickly, his movements more than doubled, dodged the slash, and flashed past Simon like a cheetah, ran to the back, picked up the dagger, and dropped him on the ground. The knight's sword was also picked up.

The posture is like that of a beast, with his feet slightly inverted and bent, one hand is holding the dagger straight down, while the other hand is slowly raised, and the smooth surface of the knight's sword reflects it. Twisted face.

He turned the blade, as if he didn't like himself at the moment.

"Double swords are not easy to use, but they can still be used."

Those bloodshot eyes stared at Simon, and a hoarse voice came out: "I said I would make you regret it."

Simon didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he ran over and slashed directly with a sword. The middle-aged man resisted with a short sword, and could no longer withstand Simon's powerful slashing like at the beginning.

The long sword in his right hand slashed towards Simon's head, forcing Simon back.

"Now it's your turn to **** attack." The middle-aged man was full of confidence, and the powerful power brought by the erosion made him want to explode.

For example, the hunting beast rushed out in an instant~lightnovelpub.net~ with a long sword to assist, a short sword to defend, and the swinging speed was extremely fast. Simon could only passively defend, and he was beaten back one after another.

He was growling, he was excited, he was roaring, he was venting the unwillingness and humiliation that Simon had crushed before.

Although Simon was defending and retreating, he was heavy and solid, like a guard in the mountains, blocking his continuous onslaught.

"Catch the flaw, go to hell." The middle-aged man's eyes widened suddenly, his dagger thrust out, followed by an excited growl.

The dagger did not accidentally stab Simon, and he aimed at the location of the abdominal aorta, which was the mortal point of death.

Once pierced, there will be massive blood loss and little chance of survival.

The dagger pierced through the robe, as if it had hit steel. No matter how hard the shot was, the anti-shock was so large that his jaws cracked.

The dagger did go in a little, deeper than the previous magic bullet, but it was not enough to pierce the ghost's body.

"Impossible!" The smile on the middle-aged man's face froze. He couldn't believe it. He raised his short sword and tried to tear open his chest, but unfortunately it was too difficult.

Simon seized the opportunity to block the middle-aged man's knight's sword, and the knight's sword belonging to Simon slashed down, aiming at the middle-aged man's neck.

The middle-aged man reacted, his back legs were frightened, but the knight sword still slid across his neck, pulling it all the way to his chest, tearing out a **** mouth more than ten centimeters long, and the blood was spraying out.

The middle-aged man threw away the short sword, pressed the wound on his neck, and forcibly pinched the wound.

Simon's lifeless black pupils looked at the middle-aged man's embarrassed appearance through the gap of his visor, and the corners of his mouth filled with mockery.

"Do you think you can do it?"

"No, you're still a long way off."