Chapter 939 - 938: Concussion Grenade!

"What!?"

Seeing Lu Yu effortlessly dodge his shot, Bai Le's face instantly showed a hint of shock.

He could hardly believe now that someone could actually evade his sniper shot while running!

"I think I now understand why Hardyron wants me to bring you back."

Witnessing Lu Yu dodge the bullet just like that, Bai Le sneered coldly, suddenly pulling the bolt back and aiming at Lu Yu again as he spoke: "With skills like that, those mercenaries are indeed no match for you!"

Bai Le's voice was low and carried an icy coldness.

"However,"

At this point, Bai Le changed his tone and immediately said, "It's not those cannon-fodder mercenaries dealing with you, it's me, Divine Archer Bai Le!"

"What I love most is a target with some skill like you; it makes the hunt a real challenge!"

With these words, Bai Le coldly said, pulling the trigger again!

Bam!

Another dull sound echoed as Lu Yu dodged the shot, which struck a tree large enough for a person to hug. The sharp Armor-Piercing Bullet went straight through the trunk, looking incredibly terrifying!

Fortunately, Bai Le had previously installed a large silencer to minimize the noise of the Barrett M82A1; otherwise, it would surely cause widespread panic!

However, after dodging Bai Le's consecutive sniper shots, Lu Yu reached the base of the small building.

He didn't head towards the stairs, only slightly bent his legs and then suddenly exerted force to leap upward!

After entering the third phase, the strength of Lu Yu's body was immense. Combined with his fortified leg muscles, his jumping ability was enormous!

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Lu Yu's body launched like a cannonball, using the small building's balcony to gain leverage and quickly sprinted upward!

"How is this possible!?"

Standing on the rooftop edge, Bai Le was completely shocked seeing Lu Yu's brutal method of ascending the building.

He couldn't believe that the strength of this young man in front of him could compare to some of the old monsters he had seen!

"No, his speed is too fast; using the Barrett M82A1 is too slow, I can't even hit him!"

Watching Lu Yu storm up the building in such a vicious manner, Bai Le gritted his teeth and slung the Barrett M82A1 on his back.

Immediately, he took out two GLOCK 18s from behind, and his military tactical armor moved, revealing a trace of icy coldness!

Under these circumstances, he had no choice but to rely on the rapid-fire of the GLOCK 18s to cope with Lu Yu!

The GLOCK 18s in Bai Le's hands differed from the ones Ghost Eye used on the stadium dome that night; the magazines of Bai Le's GLOCK 18s were extremely long, looking very insane at a glance.

These magazines could hold up to a hundred bullets, a truly astonishing capacity!

Given that the GLOCK 18 is a fully automatic weapon, its crazy rate of fire qualifies it to use such magazines.

After all, this pistol has a mad firing rate of 900 rounds per minute!

Step! Step! Step!

With a series of footsteps, Lu Yu's body leaped up directly to the top floor of the small building, charging at Bai Le in the instant he landed!

"Kid, die!"

Seeing Lu Yu rushing towards him, Bai Le shouted angrily, and immediately fired at Lu Yu with his dual GLOCK 18s!

Rat-a-tat-tat!

With a series of sharp sounds, the GLOCK 18s in Bai Le's hands spewed bullets like tongues of fire, blasting towards Lu Yu!

While firing, Bai Le also retreated backward, maintaining a very calm demeanor!

With his dynamic neural activation, the bullets pouring towards him appeared slow to Lu Yu's eyes, unable to harm him.

Lu Yu's body rushed towards Bai Le, trailing a series of afterimages, while the bullets from Bai Le's dual GLOCK 18s kicked up trails of dust behind him!

"How, how is this possible!?"

Seeing Lu Yu charging at him with such terrifying speed, Bai Le's usually calm mindset wavered for an instant; he could not believe the GLOCK 18's rate of fire couldn't catch up to Lu Yu!

"Did you know?"

Facing Bai Le's shocked face, Lu Yu spoke: "The GLOCK 18 is great in every way except for one fatal flaw!"

Gazing at Bai Le, Lu Yu said coldly, his words dripping with icy disdain.

"What flaw!?"

Upon hearing Lu Yu's comment, Bai Le instinctively asked.

Click, click

Yet, just as Bai Le uttered those words, his dual GLOCK 18s emitted two crisp clicks; looking down, Bai Le found that the magazines of his pistols were already empty!

"Understand now? The GLOCK 18's biggest flaw is its rate of fire is too fast!"

Seeing Bai Le's GLOCK 18s out of bullets, Lu Yu quickly approached Bai Le, planting his foot on the ground, twisting his waist with force, and suddenly punching towards Bai Le!

"Not good!"

Seeing Lu Yu's punch coming, Bai Le exclaimed abruptly; simultaneously, his tactical armor buzzed electrically.

He instantly punched back at Lu Yu's approaching fist!

Bam!

In an instant, Bai Le and Lu Yu's fists collided, producing a muffled thud!

Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!

After the punch exchange, Bai Le retreated several steps suddenly, his face turning pale with shock!

His body was initially very strong, and now armored beyond ten times stronger, yet he fell short when he clashed fist-to-fist with Lu Yu!

"Military-grade close-fitting external mechanized armor,"

After clashing a punch with Bai Le, Lu Yu coldly said, "This was a batch produced in small quantities in Europe a year ago, with each set costing over ten million; how did you get it?!"

Lu Yu's voice was cold, imbued with undertones of inquiry.

"Ask the ghosts in Hell!"

Upon hearing Lu Yu's question, Bai Le, enraged, instantly took out a silver spherical object from his belt, slamming it on the ground!

Screech!

The moment the silver sphere hit the ground, intense white light erupted, accompanied by high-intensity noise attack!

"Concussion Grenade!"

Feeling the strong light and noise, Lu Yu coldly remarked, appearing utterly unfazed.