The sumo wrestler bodyguard's life was detected, flickering like a candle in the wind.
"Bio-Monitor" immediately activated automatically and began repairing the damage.
Su Xiao took the "Achilles" Precision Rifle from his back.
A flash of dark-blue light streaked through the sumo wrestler bodyguard's chest as he knelt on one knee.
It even left a large hole in the metal wall behind him.
The sumo wrestler bodyguard's remaining left eye widened abruptly. His towering body finally collapsed with a heavy crash.
Even the ground trembled.
Another sumo wrestler bodyguard, wielding a spiked club, charged while Su Xiao was sniping.
His colleague's death did not bring him the slightest sorrow. Instead, he used it as an opportunity to close in on his enemy.
That was what you called professionalism.
"Die!"
The sumo wrestler bodyguard was a man of few words.
The giant spiked club swept over with terrifying momentum.
Forget a person—even a Main Battle Tank would be deeply dented if it took the blow head-on.
The distance was too close. The enemy was already right in front of him.
Su Xiao had no time to dodge and could only draw Muramasa to block.
Clang!
The long blade collided with the spiked club, throwing off dazzling sparks.
But it was not over yet.
The sumo wrestler bodyguard's feet spun like a windmill, driving the giant spiked club into another sweep.
Its power and speed both surpassed the first strike.
Clang!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Su Xiao blocked several consecutive horizontal sweeps from the sumo wrestler bodyguard.
He was not standing stupidly in place and blocking.
Instead, he cleverly used the timing of his retreats and the angles of his blocks.
He tried to create defensive opportunities more favorable to himself and reduce the stamina consumed by blocking.
Besides these techniques, he also