People are pirates, and a sheep comes to open the gate of heaven

Chapter 77
On the south side of the pier, near the Gospel.

咻咻 咻 ~
Boom boom boom!
The screams of shells tearing through the air sounded one after another, and then fell to the ground, setting off bursts of terrifying explosions.

But amidst the continuous explosions, a slim figure holding two guns quickly walked through the swirling smoke.

This is a woman with red hair, about 30 years old, with a slim and graceful figure, but the garlic-like nose and the huge scar that almost runs through the entire face destroy all the beauty.

The woman was very fast, and the impact caused by the explosion of the shell could not stop her for even a second.

In just a few breaths, he was only about [-] meters away from the Gospel.

Almost as soon as she stepped into the [-]-meter range, the woman rolled sideways, then got up, knelt down on one knee and pulled the triggers of both guns one after another.

bang bang bang...

The muzzles of the two guns in the woman's hands spit out tongues of fire, and six projectiles were fired towards the Gospel's not-so-large watchtower.

If someone could look down at the six bullets flying in the air from above at this time, they would be surprised to find that these six bullets actually formed two "pin" shapes in the air, one behind the other.

If Peyton on the watchtower failed to make any dodging movements, these six bullets would hit his heart, lungs and eyebrows successively!
However, will Payton just stand there and let the bullets hit him?The answer to this question is obviously no.

Almost as soon as he noticed the woman opposite rolling and raising her guns, he lay down and retracted his body into the watchtower. Then he turned sideways and blocked his right arm that had been transformed into a cannon. in front of him.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The three bullets in the first round were blocked by the thickened wooden fence outside the watchtower, but the second round of bullets that followed accurately hit the three dents made by the three bullets in the first round. After shooting through the defensive fence, it hit the barrel of Payton's right arm.

Glancing at the three projectiles embedded in the surface of the gun barrel, Peyton didn't dare to hesitate, kicked open the small door of the watchtower, rolled forward, let his body fall out of the watchtower, and fell towards the deck below at a high speed .

The legs under his head hooked up to a rung of the ladder, and Payton, who was hanging in the air, shot his own cannonball in an inverted and backward posture.

boom!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The roar of the cannon and the gunshot of pulling the trigger sounded almost at the same time.

The shell landed on the place where the woman was standing before, and once again scorched the empty ground to black.

The woman's bullet accurately entered Payton's body. Although Payton tried his best to shake his body, two bullets still entered his body.

Plop... plop!
His figure hit the deck like a falling petrel, but Peyton showed a smile that belongs only to the winner.

Opposite him, on the road a hundred meters away, a woman with two guns clutched her heart and fell to the ground—a blood hole was opened there.

"How... how come, I clearly... have seen..."

Although she couldn't stop vomiting blood every time she opened her mouth, the woman still asked her own question with difficulty.

The index finger of his left hand hooked the trigger of the revolver and rotated it in a circle. After inserting the revolver back into his waist with silky movements, Payton, who was lying on the deck, said in an indifferent tone:

"Your knowledge of the situation is so shallow, and your attention was all focused on the shells I fired, that you didn't even notice that while you were shooting, I fired six shots at the landing point where you might arrive. , it was you who hit my bullet...

However, I should also say thank you to you, thanks to your blessing, it seems that I am not too far away from awakening my domineering self. "

Peyton, who came from the same school as Master Fan Oka, had heard about the existence of knowledge color domineering from his master. Although he has not yet cultivated his own knowledge color, he knows how to deal with it. opponent.

The winner of the battlefield at the pier south of Mocha Town - Garland Payton.

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At the same time, Payton and Two-Gun Girl were confronting each other.Pa~
The domineering chain covered in jet-black armor was drawn on the back, and just this one left a bloodstain on Aoun's back.

However, compared with Aoun's huge figure of eight meters, this small bloodstain obviously couldn't cause much substantial damage.

Aoun didn't even look at the strong man using chains behind him, but looked at the long-legged middle-aged man in front of him with great interest and said:

"Since you are willing to help that swordsman block my attack, let me see how capable you are."

As he spoke, the majestic power in Aoun's body suddenly burst out. Using only his weak wrist, he pressed down the long-legged clan member's raised right leg, which was covered in armed domineering aura.

"Tiger cut!"

At the critical moment when the long-legged middle-aged man could hardly hold on, the one-eyed swordsman finally recovered from the trembling of his internal organs, raised his hand and swung a flying slash with a faint tiger-shaped phantom.

"The bells and whistles..."

After softly complaining, Aoun didn't move his right hand holding the hammer, but raised his left fist wrapped in magma lightly, and covered the fiery magma with a thin layer of armed domineering.

clang!
The flying slash and the fist collided together, and there was an ear-piercing sound of gold and iron.

Immediately afterwards, as the high-temperature magma continued to erode, this faintly tiger-shaped flying slash also gradually disappeared and shrunk like Batty's previous attack, until it finally shattered completely.

After smashing the flying slash and using his tyrannical strength to push down the right leg of the middle-aged man from the long-legged clan, Aoun grinned:
"Next, it's my turn."

The moment the voice fell, he suddenly opened his mouth, and the blazing flame breath was spit out instantly.

The huge fan-shaped breath directly wrapped the bodies of the long-legged middle-aged man and the one-eyed swordsman. Although the two had already seen the situation was not good and used their armed colors to resist in advance, they still grinned from the high temperature of the breath.

The two people wrapped in flames tried to get away in embarrassment, but how could Aoun give them such a chance?

Throwing away the black hammer in his hand, he grabbed the long leg of the long-legged tribe, and Aoun directly threw him at the one-eyed swordsman as a weapon.

The one-eyed swordsman hesitated for a moment, after all, he didn't have the nerve to attack his companion who had fallen into danger just to save himself, and only raised his arms to try to block the attack.

But they never thought that the moment their bodies collided, they both triggered the fragile effect caused by the flames of the bellows.

The magic damage based on the maximum health value caused the two of them to vomit a big mouthful of blood before they knew what happened.

Ornn himself seized this momentary opportunity to punch the two of them through with a fist wrapped in magma.

After finishing off the one-eyed swordsman and the middle-aged man with long legs, Aoun turned his head and set his eyes on the last one.

The strong man holding the chain saw the tragic death of his two companions, and he already had the intention of retreating.

But he is obviously not the type who is good at speed, and he was caught up by Aoun with a razor after only two steps.

A simple hammer triggered the mark of the steel of the heart, followed by a fist covered with magma, and he ended the man's life neatly...

Withdrawing his hand from the man's chest, Aoun turned his head and looked at Batty who seemed to feel something.

Next, it's your turn!

(End of this chapter)