Chapter 93 Target Confirmation
Due to the location, Arthur was a little closer to the corridor leading to the entrance to the basement.
Therefore, even if the four clones started first, Arthur still successfully stopped the actions of the four clones.
Like a cannonball, Arthur, who had exhausted all his strength, directly bumped into the copy of Arthur who was rushing forward. With huge force, he knocked the copy of Arthur out of the Red Stone Hotel.
The violent impact shook the entire Red Stone Hotel. It was predictable that after this battle, the Red Stone Hotel would definitely not be able to keep.
However, what will happen to the Red Stone Hotel is no longer within the scope of anyone's consideration.
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When the clone Arthur was just knocked into the air, two giant swords fell on Arthur's head almost in no particular order.
There was a melodious sound of metal collisions. Under the protection of Unbeaten Glory, even if he was hit on the head with the giant sword head-on, Arthur was not injured at all, at most his head was a little dazed.
There was a "boom".
Arthur was knocked down to the ground in a face-first posture, and then, a big foot wrapped in iron armor stepped directly on Arthur's head.
Of course, emotions such as humiliation are no longer within the scope of Arthur's current thinking.
One Arthur clone firmly stepped on Arthur's head, and the other two clones stepped over Arthur's body one by one and walked towards the basement.
Seeing this scene, Arthur suddenly became ruthless!
The waist exerted force, and huge strength emerged from the core area. Afterwards, Arthur's neck was stretched straight, supported by his arms, and he forcibly pushed up the big feet that stepped on the top of his head.
As if in slow motion, Arthur clenched his teeth, and the power of his whole body suddenly surged out, directly flying the enemy above him.
In the next second, Arthur had already rushed towards the two enemies not far in front.
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The few short fights just now happened between lightning and flint.
But after this extremely brief contact, Arthur has already noticed a problem.
The enemy's target is not on himself, but on the non-combatants in the basement.
Facing the current situation, from Arthur's point of view, there is no good solution at all.
Because of the simplest truth - the strength of the enemy and us is not directly proportional!
Before Arthur could pounce on the copy in front of him, a slightly purple figure had smashed through the wall from the outside, rushing in unreasonably like a tank.
Then, the sad Arthur was knocked away again...
And now...
There is only one line of defense left in front of the clones --- if the few low-level professionals who are responsible for guarding the basement count as the line of defense!
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A heavy...
A subtle...
Two footsteps slowly walked towards the entrance of the basement.
And the remaining two copies of Arthur, like a plaster, stuck to Arthur's body, like a street gangster, scratching, biting, and tearing.
But there is no doubt that this method really works.
One of the two Arthur clones hugged Arthur's neck, while his legs were wrapped around Arthur's body, and the other firmly controlled Arthur's feet. Two enemies with exactly the same physical fitness and skills as themselves , using the "sleep technique" on oneself, this control method is even more effective than being tied up with a rope...
Then, with the hearing of Arthur's fifth-level professional, he clearly heard the sound of two footsteps getting farther and farther away, and at the same time getting lower and lower...
"Crunch..."
The friction sound of the door shaft sounded...
They pushed open the basement door...
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"Crunch..."
The large iron door of the basement was slowly pushed open.
The two professionals guarding the door also stood up from the door.
The standard configuration of one steel knife per person...
His face was full of tension, and even his body trembled slightly...
The slightly yellowed fluff next to the lips reveals the age of the two professionals who are responsible for guarding the basement - they are underage.
To be precise, a fourteen-year-old and a fifteen-year-old.
In the case of a shortage of manpower, Las Vegas has classified boys over the age of thirteen into the standards of combatants. Of course, no difficult combat tasks have been arranged for these two children---- As a minor professional at the beginning of the second level, guarding the basement is undoubtedly a good job!
And the violent trembling and fighting sounds from above the head just now undoubtedly informed everyone that the flames of war had spread to the Red Stone Hotel.
So......
Is the visitor an enemy or a friend?
This will be the question that decides the fate of everyone in the basement!
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Two footsteps of varying severity were getting closer.
Until two figures came out from behind the door.
Seeing the two familiar figures in front of them, the two half-year-old children in charge of guarding the basement breathed a sigh of relief.
Arthur and Qin Tian, as the highest-end combat power of the Red Stone Hotel, everyone knows each other.
It's just that the purple veins on his face are a little strange-maybe it's some kind of skill.
The two thought of...
In order to avoid causing panic, for these non-combatants - naturally including two and a half older children, Klaus did not clearly state the strength and means of the enemy.
Therefore, everyone in the basement didn't know that the enemy had the same ability to make perfect copies, and naturally they didn't know that the two copies in front of them belonged to the category of enemies!
"elder brother!"
A surprise call came from not far away.
Qin Tian's clone turned his head mechanically, and saw a beautiful figure at a glance, pounced into his arms like a swallow returning to its nest.
The next second, the sound of chirping sounded.
"Brother, is it over outside? Did we win?"
If it wasn't for the fact that the battle outside was not urgent, it would be impossible for Qin Tian and Arthur to come to the basement at the same time, and their steps were so slow...
This is Qin Shiyuan's idea.
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Looking at the beautiful face full of joy in front of him, the purple lines on the replica Qin Tian's face became deeper and deeper.
His eyes shot Qin Shiyuan from top to bottom, and Qin Shiyuan, who was looking straight at it, felt hairy...
"What's wrong brother?"
Qin Shiyuan was made uncomfortable by the gaze of the replica Qin Tian.
Because the "brother" in front of him didn't look at him with the usual care and love, instead, it was completely cold and cruel.
It's as if I went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables before the end of the world, looking at the eyes of those live fish...
And the purple marks on the face of "brother"...
Qin Shiyuan is a smart person, a few simple details, Qin Shiyuan has already found something wrong.
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Gently opening the arms around "brother", Qin Shiyuan said softly while stepping back slowly with a forced smile on her face.
"Brother, is it really over outside? Can we go out now?"
And the two replicas, as if they were receiving some order, stood motionless in place!
At this moment, Qin Shiyuan panicked immediately.
Because Qin Shiyuan understood that no matter what the two people in front of them were, they definitely couldn't be her brother!
The entire basement was originally used as a storage warehouse. There is only one door, and it is behind the two replicas...
Placing the safe house here does not mean that it is really well-defended and that there are many survival channels—it is because it is the place farthest from the battlefield.
For non-combatants, if the front line is defeated, what awaits these people is death, without strength, they can't even run!
Cold sweat dripped down involuntarily——Qin Shiyuan was indeed dizzy, but it didn't mean she was useless. Normally, Qin Shiyuan's head turned quite fast.
But the current situation...
Before Qin Shiyuan could think of a solution, a small figure in a shabby white dress had already thrown herself onto Qin Shiyuan's lap.
That was the little girl who lost her mother and her father was "slaughtered" at the front line...
"Sister, can we go out now? Can we see Dad?"
"Gudong..."
Looking at the clear gaze of the little man at her feet, Qin Shiyuan didn't know how to answer.
However, at the next moment, there is no need for Qin Shiyuan to think of any solutions...
The two clones made their move.
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"Target confirmation! Kill all but the target."
A cold mental wave was transmitted to the minds of the two duplicates through an unknown place far away.
In the next second, the right hand of Qin Tian's duplicate body shook slightly...
Two springs of blood sprayed out in no particular order, and in an instant, the two half-grown children who were in charge of guarding the gate lost their heads!
And the Arthur clone next to him raised his heavy sword high, and a huge sword light directly slashed into the distance, hitting the place where the crowd gathered!
Sonic Sword Skill!
Although the lethality of this skill is not enough, it also depends on the opponent's strength - for a first-level professional or even an ordinary person, there is no difference between the sonic sword skill and the hundred times attack of the Yun sword skill.
Plasma and meat paste filled the entire basement in an instant, and the pungent smell of blood rushed into Qin Shiyuan's nostrils, making Qin Shiyuan want to vomit...
But to Qin Shiyuan's own expectation, this time, Qin Shiyuan did not faint. Instead, she turned around and hugged Nicole who was on the ground—the little girl who was destined to be an orphan.
Then, Qin Shiyuan wanted to run away...
Although she didn't know where she could go, her survival instinct told Qin Shiyuan that she must stay away from this hell.
pity......
She can't control her legs...
Not just the legs, to be exact...
Qin Shiyuan's whole body seemed to be emptied, without any strength at all.
Qin Shiyuan could only squat on the ground, hugged Nicole tightly, and pressed Nicole's face to her chest, trying to use this method to keep the little girl in her arms away from the cruelty of this world as much as possible... .
Haemosis is not something that Qin Shiyuan can overcome if she wants to...
Even if you don't faint, this state is not much different from fainting...
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There were screams and the sound of tearing flesh and blood.
Qin Shiyuan burst into tears instantly, bit her lower lip tightly, and covered Nicole's ears with trembling hands, trying to block out these cold voices for the girl under her.
Although, two fingers are not enough to keep Nicole away from these troubles...
However, this is the only thing Qin Shiyuan can do at present.