Chapter Twelve, Best of the Show: Black Fox
Sharp iron claws tore at the armor's protection, and it was surrounded by broken parts, and brown kerosene was left on the ground like blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The samurai who was originally in the gladiatorial arena were like a chicken with no feathers plucked.
The samurai didn't expect that the other party could still act without losing one steam core, could it be that he was loaded with two steam cores like him?
No, it can't be, as an armor manipulator, and a mechanic, he can't fail to find out.
"Bang bang bang!"
A series of flintlock muskets rang out, and the black balls of black powder spewed out hit the armor leaving only a shallow grayish mark.
Successfully attracted the attention of the black fox to the past.
Three armor chambers walked in each of the four directions of the gladiatorial arena, a total of 12 units, all of which were standard-armed and armed with flintlock pistols fired in bursts.
These guards were there to prevent the gladiators in the arena from escaping out of control.
But the flintlock pistols were too far away to do much, and they drew closer, trying to defend the mad fox and save the poor chicken from her hands.
The black fox also knew that the guns in their hands were dangerous and could not be surrounded by them.
She rose from the samurai's body.
Repeating flintlock pistols do not have to be reloaded, but they can only fire five bullets in a row.
The four sides fired at the same time, and the black fox jumped high and dodged all the bullets.
Everyone had already prepared, raising the muzzle of the gun, in the air, there was no place to borrow strength, it was difficult for the black fox to dodge the bullet.
The black fox danced in the air again, twisting his waist and wielding the long sword!
Slice through all the bullets that can't be dodged!
In the samurai's ice-blue pupils, the black and vigorous figure was imprinted on the bottom of his eyes.
The black fox adjusted its falling stance, and there was no time to give those people a chance to shoot a salvo.
She had already aimed at a target when she fell, stepping on one person's shoulder, and the other person stumbled and almost fell.
The black fox immediately changed his posture, his legs on the opponent's neck, using his neck as a fulcrum, performing a complex gymnastics spinning action, with a huge inertia, throwing the armor that was originally heavier than her away.
It is estimated that the cervical vertebrae have been fractured.
The Black Fox is nimble and doesn't look like a machine at all.
The other tried to sneak up from behind, but the black fox slipped the gun under his armpit and slammed his elbow straight into the armor on the opposite side.
The man fell to the ground in pain, the black fox snatched his gun, and the other person put down his weapon and directly stepped forward with a straight punch, the black fox kicked the opposite step, and the hand took the gun body away.
Three people fell to the ground.
In less than 20 seconds, three armor units were put down, and the other 9 people did not dare to fire at will.
They watched as the black fox fired the muzzle of the gun against the steam core of the opponent's armor, and although the bullet would not penetrate the body, damage to the ribs and organs was inevitable.
By the time they came to their senses, all three were incapacitated.
The purple-black pupils also turned to them, and the black fox was like a vicious wolf, they were lambs to the slaughter.
The gladiatorial arena was extremely empty, and after several people came to their senses, they immediately fired a volley.
The black fox pulled an armor as a shield and braved the gunfire.
When she was still seven meters away from the nearest trio, she dropped her shield.
"Stand back! Don't spread out! It seemed like a leader had started shouting, but it was too late.
Black Fox has a flintlock pistol in his left hand and a katana in his right hand, a Z-shaped rapid charge, and the bullets that can't be dodged are bounced off with a katana.
Throwing himself into a man's arms, the tip of the knife was thrown inwards and turned, damaging the steam core.
In the eyes of the audience, they are like hugging, a fatal hug.
The other two had no intention of melee at all, turned around and ran, and the black fox picked up the flintlock pistol and fired, one shot hit one in the ankle, threw the gun away, and picked up the gun of the man who had just fallen, and another shot.
Two armors fell to the ground.
The black fox unhurriedly followed behind the armor that was prostrate on the low and wanted to move forward.
The two of them felt as if death was approaching them, and the sound of heavy footsteps seemed to be trampling on the hearts of each of them.
The other six were all gathered together, watching as the two men were plunged into their chests by Black Fox's katana, losing the ability to resist.
"It's ...... The monsters are ......, and the steam core is damaged! It's time to run out of steam, why...... Why is she still moving. "Seeing that the smaller armored knight had already lost his flintlock pistol, he was too scared to fight.
"If you're afraid, just leave, it's all about taking money to eat, why take your life." The boss who took the lead removed his armor and had a hideous scar on his face.
What's more, the black fox didn't kill anyone either, which is the second half of the boss's words.
A seemingly violent attack, without losing its condition, and just abolishing everyone's steam core, is at most a month or two in bed.
But that murderous momentum ...... how many thousands of people had to be killed to condense it.
The flintlock pistol was not very powerful, and the other six people were ready for a white-knuckle fight, and the smaller one did not escape, and in the gladiatorial arena with so many spectators, if they jumped, they would definitely be laughed at.
The black fox still approached unhurriedly, wielding a few knife flowers with him, which was like a predator chasing a prey, if the other party jumped off and was tired of running, then he could save some energy.
However, the six of them were not sure to deal with the black fox, and if they were to rush up, they might have a chance of winning, but the other party had the ability to defeat the samurai, and he still had the samurai's sword in his hand.
Looking at the six people left, the black fox also sprinted up without stopping.
Touching the first person, the man felt a lot of power in his hand, and he could barely parry it with two hands, while the other party only used one hand, and the flintlock pistol in the other hand was already against his chest.
"Bang!" Kerosene splashes.
After the flintlock pistol was finished, the black fox pulled another one directly from the man's waist.
With your finger behind you, pull the trigger.
The boss reluctantly dodged the muzzle of the gun that was close at hand.
A drop of cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and the other party didn't seem to have any intention of keeping his hand ......at all.
By the time the boss fired the bullets, the black fox had already kicked the other person who rushed up into the air.
casually shot in the direction where the man flew away, didn't even look at it, and continued to the next person on the other side.
As long as you get close to the black fox and take out you, your gun or sword will be taken to kill the next person, and when you are done with it, you can take it from the next person.
Everyone is her ammunition refill depot and arsenal!
In the end, only the boss and the black fox were left on the field.
The boss has experienced several armor battles, and with his instinct, he has opened several more attacks from the black fox, but he only barely dodges, and the other five people have no combat effectiveness.
There were 11 people on the ground, and hundreds of pairs of eyes in the audience stared at the two people standing in the gladiatorial arena.