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Zheng Xuan had witnessed the martial artist sequence. Even a seventh-ranked martial artist was not afraid of ordinary bullets. What about stronger ones?

Zheng Xuan couldn't believe it. Just then, he saw Song Jin'ao charge out like a tiger among sheep, his gilded tiger-head spear flashing up and down, blocking enemy bullets one after another.

Moreover, he had a faint red protective aura around him, which made Song Jin'ao fight even more fiercely.

And so they fought their way from the third basement level of the church to the second basement level, with Song Jin'ao moving through it like a bulldozer.

For Song Jin'ao, as long as the enemy is not equipped with heavy artillery or other deadly weapons, and their numbers are not too large, ordinary firearms will have a hard time hurting him before he is exhausted.

Especially in a complex terrain environment like a church, the effectiveness of firearms is greatly reduced.

Of course, in a battle between two armies, Song Jin'ao's charge would easily make him a target for concentrated fire, and defending against bullets would also require him to expend his martial arts qi. If his qi was depleted, bullets could riddle him with holes.

However, even in a church setting, Song Jin'ao was able to handle facing twenty or thirty guns.

Zheng Xuan followed behind Song Jin'ao, holding a captured revolver in his hand. He would seize any opportunity to fire a few shots and take out one or two hidden threats.

Zheng Xuan had no martial arts training; all his skills were in the water. Therefore, after coming ashore, he needed to rely on the power of firearms.

Although for Song Jin'ao, a spear is faster from ten steps away, and a fist is faster from ten steps away.

But for Zheng Xuan, that meant that the gun was fast and accurate from ten paces away.

And so, Song Jin'ao led Zheng Xuan into the core area of ​​the church, where they saw small rooms, each containing a child of six or seven years old.

These children are kept in cages like pets.

Some of the children locked in the rooms were pale and coughing violently, probably because they had been injected with some kind of unknown serum.

Upon seeing this, Song Jin'ao angrily shouted, "These foreign bastards! Zheng Xuan, save people! Go find your master!"

Zheng Xuan nodded immediately, and their actions alerted the entire church. At that moment, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded inside the church.

At this moment, on the first floor of the church, in a room, the church's owner, Baron André, dressed in his white tailcoat, was savoring a glass of fine French wine.

Richard, dressed in a black tuxedo, stood beside him.

"How's it going? Did that Water Ghost Li reveal Wen Mofang's whereabouts?"

Richard shook his head upon hearing this, saying, "He's very stubborn."

Andrei said, "In that case, let's inject him with the monster serum. I'm very interested to see if the Chinese Sequencers can withstand the monster's power."

Richard said, "The injection has already been scheduled."

Andrei said, "By the way, the children need more. I've found that the children are more receptive to the serum. Have the nuns prepare more candy and give it to the children in China twice a week to screen more test subjects."

"Yes, young master."

drop by drop...

Just as the two were chatting, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded, startling them both. Andrei's hand, which was tasting red wine, stopped. At that moment, there was a loud knocking on the door, and then a foreign guard rushed in.

"Your Excellency, something terrible has happened! Someone has invaded our church and killed more than a dozen of our people. They're on the second floor."

Upon hearing this, Andrei frowned and said, "Who dares to invade my church?"

"I don't know him. He's Chinese, and he's carrying a Chinese spear. He's not afraid of bullets. None of the brothers can stop him."

Upon hearing this, Andrei's gaze sharpened. A Chinese man who was not afraid of bullets, a Sequencer?

"Young master, I'll go take a look."

Richard responded immediately, and Andrei frowned, then nodded and said, "Be careful."

Richard nodded in acknowledgment and then walked outside.

Andrei frowned, then took out a golden revolver from his drawer. This revolver was completely different from the pistols of ordinary soldiers. Not only was the gun body gold-plated, but it was also engraved with mysterious Western six-pointed star magic patterns.

This gun was made by a French gunsmith of the seventh rank: gun modifier. It was named "The Tamer". There were only twenty of them in all of France. His father had two of them. Later, his father gave him one to support his scientific research. He brought it to China.

Then he took out his gun and a box of bullets from the drawer. These bullets were specially made with silver tips. It was said that these bullets were also specially made and very powerful.

Andrei picked up the Golden Revolver Tamer, downed the glass of red wine in one gulp, and then hummed a noble hunting song as he slowly made his way down to the church.

Meanwhile, below the church, Zheng Xuan and Song Jin'ao opened all the cells and searched for Li Jitong one by one. Finally, in the last cell, they heard a beast-like howl.

Song Jin'ao and Zheng Xuan immediately recognized the voice; it belonged to Li Jitong.

"It's Master."

The two rushed in and found themselves in a room. On a restraint platform, Li Jitong was screaming in pain, his veins bulging.

Meanwhile, two foreigners in white coats stood nearby, holding needles and lab notebooks, remarking on their observations.

"Oh, I can't believe this is a human being, able to withstand two injections of serum."

Just as the two were reminiscing, the heavy iron door was violently kicked open with a bang, and Song Jin'ao and Zheng Xuan rushed in. Enraged, Song Jin'ao, like a wild bull, smashed into a laboratory worker, rupturing his internal organs and killing him instantly.

The other foreigner exclaimed in surprise, "Damn it, who are you?!"

What awaited him was Zheng Xuan's pistol.

Bang bang bang!

Three shots in quick succession, blowing the foreigner's head off.

At this moment, Zheng Xuan looked at Li Jitong bound by the restraints, his eyes reddening: "Master, Master..."

At this moment, Li Jitong screamed wildly in pain, his eyes bloodshot, pretending to be insane.

Seeing this, Song Jin'ao rushed forward and knocked Li Jitong unconscious with a single palm strike.

Zheng Xuan looked up, and Li Jitong said, "Wen Langzhong said that falling into a coma can calm the heartbeat, and a slower heartbeat can greatly reduce the circulation rate of the monster serum in the human body. Once we get through the first wave, things will be much easier."

After saying that, Song Jin'ao looked at Zheng Xuan and said, "Come on, you carry your master on your back, let's go."

Hearing this, Zheng Xuan nodded, then carried Li Jitong on his back and followed behind Song Jin'ao. But as soon as they got outside and passed through the corridor, they suddenly heard the sound of crisp leather shoes stepping on the ground.

stomping on...

Immediately afterward, Richard, dressed in a black tailcoat, walked around the corner, carrying a rapier.

"Damn rats, where are you going?"