He Comes From the Void

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In the Leviathan, Sarah and Planck confronted each other in the air.

Planck had noticed the double crystal guns she was holding, and she had also seen Planck touched her lost relic pistol.

Just like a western cowboy waiting for noon, at a certain moment, two people looking at each other raised their guns and shot at the same time and avoided the attack.

The gun fired out, and Sarah rolled to the side while firing the gun, hiding behind a wooden barrel. She knew how powerful the large-caliber pistol was, and she could definitely cut a hole in her stomach through her skin armor.

Planck turned over and hid behind the patchwork throne. The door was shot through several holes. Sarah continued to shoot behind the bunker, also shooting the throne out of several scorched holes.

Holding the double crystal guns, she seemed to have more firepower, and she could not afford to beat Planck.

Sarah was not complacent because of her absolute strength suppression. While shooting, she noticed the situation in the utility room.

The clutter in the room looks messy, but it also provides a variety of shelters perfectly. Planck's choice of here as the venue for the final decisive battle may have other meanings. Would a former king of pirates be so shabby and put so many sundries in the place where he has the right to drive?

This is obviously abnormal.

While she fired to suppress it, she quietly kicked the wooden barrel by her feet, and what was exposed inside made her cold and sweaty.

As the number of bullet holes on the throne grew, the bunker in which Planck was hiding was about to collapse.

He could feel that the other party was a little anxious, and the firing frequency was getting faster and faster, as if he wanted to just pass through the wall and annihilate him behind the throne.

So he pressed a mechanism beside his feet.

There was a loud noise of gears biting together, and a harpoon gun hidden under the canvas in the corner was activated.

Only a piercing sound was heard, and the glare came to an abrupt end.

died?

Planck took off his three-cornered hat, stuck it out of the bunker, and pretended to take the lead to check the situation.

Sure enough, a beam of electric light instantly pierced the three-cornered hat, the incomplete hat flew out of Planck's hand, and there was still hell-like residual heat in the palm of his hand.

Installed.

Harpoon didn't hit Sarah at all, and the ceasefire was just that she was planning to let him expose herself.

Fortunately, he is still cautious. Fighting against such an opponent really can't make any mistakes, otherwise it will be forever.

Suddenly, there was a pop from the top of the head, and the oil lamp placed on the top of the throne suddenly fell and fell to pieces at Planck's feet.

The lamp oil splashed, a ball of flame exploded, and Planck's red cloak was ignited.

He immediately put down the pistol and took off the cloak, but at this moment, he saw the flame project his shadow on the wall-his **** action was clearly shown on the shadow of the wall!

He knew exactly what this meant, and he was now in a state where he could not fight back.

Planck had just realized that it was not good, but there was a sound of rapid footsteps. Obviously this was the purpose of Miss Doom.

He gritted his teeth, exhausted the strength enough to pull the thin teeth of the bear's waist from Haikui's mouth, tore off the burning cloak, and quickly threw it into the air.

Sarah struck with a stride, turned over the throne and fell from the sky, and a burning cloak came to her, blocking her view. She fired several shots to penetrate it, and then stepped on the cloak to land steadily.

She was guarding back and forth with the gun, but Planck had already shifted her position when the red cloak blocked her vision, and no one could be seen before and after.

"Don't run away like a coward. The corridors outside are full of undead."

Sarah can guarantee that he must be hiding behind some clutter shirtless now.

It's a pity that Planck didn't say anything. She even figured out what he was going to say...just about her escape to Shadow Island on the Siren.

But she was a woman, and she didn't care about being scolded by cowards, but Planck was out of the question, and she couldn't help being replaced by a spirited master like Graves.

Sarah glanced at her feet, she wanted to step on the flames to plunge the room into darkness, and then she could take advantage of the dark vision of the skin armor.

A familiar luster flashed into her eyes, and Sarah saw a large-caliber pistol lying quietly on the edge of the flame, and the patina on the white ivory grip reflected the fire.

This is the gun she left, the most precious relic left by her mother...

For an instant, Sarah's cold heart trembled, but she immediately realized that she was exposing her weakness, and she glanced back and forth quickly, without seeing Planck's figure, and quickly picked it up before the flames burned to the pistol.

Planck probably didn't have time to pick it up when he was transferring, and rubbing his fingers on the pattern on the gun body, Sarah's cold side softened, and she felt a force of power transfer from the gun body to her body.

"Father and mother, I will definitely avenge you."

Sarah's eyes sharpened again and she put on her helmet. She stepped on the flame at her feet, and the room quickly became dark.

Flame... Flame is a very terrifying existence in this utility room.

She kicked the barrel down before and found that piles of black powder were exposed inside.

This is an attempt to die and the net is broken.

There may be other powder kegs in the room, the number of which is unknown. She must speed up her action. The fire outside will soon reach the innermost utility room. If she can't kill Planck and escape to the gun bay as soon as possible, she will die here too.

The room was shrouded in darkness, and the screams of the undead and the screams of living people kept coming from outside, and the atmosphere was once very depressing.

With the help of void vision, Sarah could roughly see the dark corners of every possible Tibetan.

However, the vision of the void also has drawbacks, that is, it is not very sensitive to energyless and lifeless things, and it is easy to ignore.

Only edible "food" will be highlighted.

Sarah moved quietly in the room, revealing a bright pattern, which was a foot that Planck hadn't completely hidden.

She immediately raised the pistol and lased at the target, the electric light spread, not all fell on one point, but took care of one side along with the surrounding iron boxes and wooden barrels.

But there was no gunpowder where Planck was hiding, and Sarah's plan to detonate the gunpowder to kill him was lost.

She has to be more careful not to approach these debris rashly. Planck is afraid that he has prepared a lot of organs here, just waiting for her to step on it.

Something was thrown over~www.readwn.com~ Even though Sarah reacted quickly to hide behind the broken throne, it was still a bit late.

Those were two homemade fragment bombs, which exploded just before she hid in the bunker. The sound of the explosion was deafening, and the flying iron fragments pierced the skin armor, causing a sharp pain.

Sarah gritted her teeth and pulled out the fragments from her body, her skin greedily absorbed the black blood from the wound, and then he closed the wound.

But Planck did not give her time to breathe. The bunker she was leaning against was instantly pierced by a bullet, and it also pierced her side waist.

With a grunt, the pain almost overwhelmed her mind, but Sarah withstood the shock, her thoughts surging back like a wave.

This power is definitely not what ordinary firearms can do!

"Damn it, it's Hextech!"

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