Druid of Conan World

And since she still dares to stay here, one can imagine where those heavy firepower arrangements are.

Although the fire encirclement was no longer impeccable due to the unexpected betrayal of the employees, several automatic heavy machine guns that had been calculated and placed were still on standby at their original positions.

Da da da da!

The violent bullets filled the place with gunpowder and smoke, and a total of 7 heavy machine guns with a rate of fire of 1000 per minute fully explained what is called "a hail of bullets".

Belmode didn't dare to stay for a long time, and didn't even dare to look back to see what happened to the opponent. After pressing the switch, he rushed out again.

But she was unlucky enough to be hit by a ricochet.

Boom...biu!

The bullet that hit the floor slid past the ankle of his left leg, causing Belmode to grunt and almost fall.

And at this moment, what is she afraid of...

"Ouch!!"

The ear-piercing wolf howl resounded through the factory, making Belmode's eardrums itch.

"Hehehehe... Yes, I really appreciate you more and more, woman." There was undisguised malice in that voice.

"So just run, cry, and scream!"

"Then die!"

Gollum!

"This...monster!" Belmode didn't dare to turn his head at this moment, he raised his left leg and jumped up and down.

"Isn't this dead?!"

The position of the wolf was closer to the intersection of the bullets than her, but through the sound she could clearly tell that the werewolf monster who was pierced by the bullet almost immediately was not injured at all? !

But at this time, she was not interested in knowing how the other party avoided the machine gun bullets.

She only knew that if she didn't escape, she would definitely die.

Either be killed by a werewolf, or be killed by stray bullets!

"It's wrong!!" Suppressing the pain, he fled towards the exit like a flea, Belmode was distraught.

"Gin, you bastard!"

"Why the hell have you never suspected that the wolf you met was really not the same Marlon Brando that the public suspected?!"

It was obvious that the two had just talked on the phone not long ago, and he even guessed that he was investigating Marlon Brando.

If Gin had revealed any useful information to her at that time, even if she had given her a riddle to guess, she would not have come this far to discover the problem.

"And Marlon Brando, you have fooled everyone so badly!"

Everyone was full of doubts about whether he had any memory after he was drunk, but she was the only one who was sure about it based on the incident more than three years ago.

Although she escaped at the time, since the other party was able to catch up from a distance of several kilometers, it was obvious that she had some unreasonable tracking methods.

Like the smell!

The "famous" king of the dark street on the underworld must be punished (narrow-minded). If he still remembers himself after waking up, he will definitely mobilize his forces to look for him.

No, it means no!

Until half a year ago...

That's why I let myself make a judgment that the wolf was Marlon Brando. I suspected that the other party had also come into contact with Akai Marie, but I never thought... This wolf was also misled by the other party.

It thought it should have something, but in fact it didn't!

But neither Ah Zhen nor the king of the dark street can answer her complaints now.

Just as Belmode seized the time to jump forward to the place where the fleeing vehicle was hidden by the back door, a gust of cold wind suddenly came from behind her.

Click!Click!

In Belmode's horrified eyes, a layer of hoarfrost caught up with her at a terrifying speed, covering the tables, chairs, benches, and mechanical walls all around, and the temperature was not even as low as the cold winter months.

The extremely cold airflow even froze her sore left foot and made her numb.

And that's all it takes...

With the appearance of the cold snap, the machine gun bullets made a "tuk-tuk-tuk" sound as if they hit some solid object.

And then it's gone!

call……!

The bitter wind exploded at this moment!

Belmode discovered through the shadow that something huge was approaching him quickly from behind!

"Oops!" She finally couldn't help but turn her head, wanting to die and understand.

The silver-white werewolf was about to jump up into the air and touch the ground with one foot. His right hand was covered with ice and extremely cold. A particle bomb hit its surroundings, but it was easily deflected by the several ice shields suspended in the air.

"Magic...does it really exist?"

This was Belmode's only thought at this time, preparing to close his eyes and face death.

at this time!

"Huh?!" The werewolf who was about to slap his claws suddenly stopped with a big step.

He suddenly adjusted his posture and rushed out to the side.

"..."

Belmod was stunned.

Just when she was puzzled, outside the rain curtain, a rocket with swaying flame tail tore through the heavy rain and shot straight into the factory with thick smoke.

At the same time, an international general reminder sounded.

"Fire in the hole!"

Belmod: "..."

Bang! !

Boom! !

The explosion directly shattered all debris within a diameter of two meters between the two. The steel was twisted and the debris turned red, fully revealing the horror of modern thermal weapons.

Bang bang bang!

Then there was a muffled sound

The bullets with astonishing power were accurately shot at each Galo in the warehouse, causing the muzzles of the machine guns in the dark corners of the surrounding walls to explode and burst into flames, and quickly disintegrated in the dazzling flames, and the intensive gunfire stopped suddenly.

puff!

Belmode, who was thrown out by the explosion and leaned against another conveyor belt, spat out blood and lowered his head with difficulty.

"Marlon Brando?!"

"Huh? You know me?" Hearing this, the man who stepped into the factory gate against the heavy rain raised his eyebrows, glanced at her, and raised his finger.

"But don't talk now, it's not dead yet, we're not safe yet."

"!"

Holding the silver-white revolver with a barrel length of more than [-] centimeters in his hand, he looked around carefully. After a pause for a few seconds, he suddenly aimed at the ceiling and pulled the trigger.

Bang!Bang!

The gun barrel with a length of more than [-] centimeters showed the power of the bullet earlier than the sound of "cannon fire".

Two specially-made bullets were fired by the firing pin, and two fist-sized holes were directly pierced on the edge of a brick-thick wall at a distance of seven or eight meters above the ground.

But nothing hit.

It's just that some black shadow flashed past it, and after smashing the window, a sliding shovel hid behind the concrete pillar, making Belmode chill again.

"Strange...monster!"

Didn't even receive an early warning, and was able to avoid the explosion range of the RPG? !

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The rocket didn't kill him, so he could see how far he was, but not even a little blood on the ground was enough to prove that the opponent left the explosion range before the explosion.

Belmode shivered again, and approached the man who appeared.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to intend to let him die.

He lifted himself up and threw him behind his buttocks, standing in the middle of the straight line formed by the three of them.

"BOSS!" Then two big men ran in with Gatling, and quickly reported to Mori Yugangji.

"It just climbed up to the waterproof circle on the first floor. It's too open outside and it's raining. The battle is not good for us."

"Well, I know, then Plan B." Goji Moriyu said with his hands moving non-stop, while guarding against the movement outside, he took out a special bullet thick as a thumb and reloaded the left wheel in his hand.

Then asked.

"Hey, woman... What did you do to be targeted by it?" He raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"I remember that it hasn't dared to kill people in London for half a year. How could it find you?"

The word "dare" puzzled Belmode, but he quickly came to his senses and smiled wryly.

"I... regard it as Your Excellency."

"And threatened it."

Seeing Marlon Brando himself, she remembered another piece of evidence that the stone and hammer were not the same person...

That is, when the disaster known as the "Desert Island Incident" within the organization occurred, Marlon Brando was still in prison!

She has always believed that the other party used some means to pretend to go to jail to help her clear her suspicions, otherwise the activity of "Sekiro" during that year could not be justified.

But now think about it, why think too much?

Why are all the people who doubt him looking for evidence that he was not in prison at the time, instead of suspecting that Wolf and Marlon Brando are two characters at all? !