After carefully calculating in his mind, Kureha shook his head: "No, it's a bit too risky. ”

Then she looked up at Arudo, who was winking at her, and immediately smiled, "Hey, big man." How about you help me determine their location? ”

“...... Decide on a location? ”

"Yes, as long as I know their specific location, I can be sure that I can get rid of them in an instant!" At some point, a throwing knife appeared in Kureha's hand, flying up and down on his fingertips.

"Isn't it just a wall, do you really think you're safe?!"

"It's not a lot of faces...... Arudo corrected, but nodded anyway, "Okay, I'll try." ”

Among the people present, he was the only one with the strongest defense, and it is known to everyone what Pickle had in mind when they asked them to go out, and if they wanted to attract firepower, no one would be suitable except himself.

"Either you tell me where they are, or let them talk." Kureha said behind Arudo as more knives slipped from his cuffs into his palms. The knives are neatly arranged in the palm of the hand, and the distance between each two is as if it has been measured with a precision instrument, and there is no difference.

"Got it!"

Tell her where everyone is, and then she can only see with her eyes before the other person speaks.

Boom!

Thick feet step on the stone slabs of the street, and the slabs are stepped into a circle of cobweb-like lines. Standing in the middle of the road, Arudo shouted at the location of Picker and the others, "Come on, you rats! Your Uncle Arudo is standing here today, and you have the ability to shoot! ”

"Yaga!"

Looking at Arudo's arrogant appearance, Pickle was angry with one Buddha out of the body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. Originally, I was worried that killing the admiral would cause trouble, but now I can't care so much. Immediately, Pickle personally aimed the pistol at Arudo's eyebrows and pulled the trigger.

Boom...... Clang!

Driven by gunpowder, the iron ball struck Arudo's forehead in the blink of an eye, like a black bolt of lightning. However, instead of the sound of water that should be heard when the skull is broken, it is similar to the striking of iron.

Arudo tilted his head back, and the next moment, in the ghostly eyes of Pickle and the others, slowly shrank back. A bullet inlaid ...... No, on his pitch-black forehead, the front half has been crushed!

Cocking three fingers, Arudo flicked the bullet on his forehead lightly: "Dare to go against the Navy for this little ability?" You really don't know how to write dead words! ”

"Open...... Open, shoot! Shoot Lao Tzu and kill this monster! ”

Pickle screamed nervously, causing everyone to turn their guns on Arudo. In the first half of the Great Voyage, such a thing as domineering was rare, and combined with Arudona's inhuman-like size, Pickle was really scared.

"Just in time!"

Arudo roared loudly, roaring like thunder, and for the first time in the past six months, the results of his cultivation were unreservedly displayed in front of everyone.

"Iron Hoof, Iron Wall!"

Airplanes!

The dangerous domineering aura climbed abruptly, entangled Arudo's body. A muffled sound was heard, and Arudo was all shrouded in darkness.

Well, half in the dark.

Because of the use of this move, only the first half of Arudo's frontal attack was wrapped around the armed color domineering, and the back part, not to mention hardening, was not completely covered.

At first glance, it looks like a chocolate milk cookie, black and white on one side.

However, although the appearance is a little funny, the defensive power of this move is beyond doubt. With his massive body as the base, Arudo used his body as a shield, combined with iron and armor hardened defense, and ordinary strong people would not want to defeat him head-on, let alone those small bullets.

Bang bang bang!

Jingle Bell!

A dense rain of bullets scattered all over Arudo, splashing sparks one after another. Pickle and his men are really scared, there are monsters that can't even shoot through bullets! Suddenly, the speed of changing the bullet in the hand was a little faster.

But even so, Arudo stood firmly, letting the bullets tilt at him. It wasn't until he saw that the throwing knives in Kureha's hand began to change their position and find the most suitable angle for exerting force, that he strode forward step by step.

Kureha, who understood what Arudo meant, didn't say a word, and a dodge into Arudo's back, covered by splashed snowflakes, and her movements were not discovered by Pickle and the others.

"Keep firing! I don't believe this monster can't be killed! Hit him in the neck for me! ”

On the front of the human body, when the other party protects his head, the neck and crotch are undoubtedly the most vulnerable places, and there is no problem with Pickle's arrangement. Because you can't let him shoot the other party's chain-covered pants with all his might, right?

But!

Hearing Pickle's shout, the Jerome brothers, who were hiding in the corner, couldn't help but glance at each other and asked, "Does Arudo have a neck?" ”

Sure enough, as soon as Picker's words were finished, Arudo's angry roar immediately sounded outside: "Then you tell Lao Tzu, where is my neck, bastard!" ”

As a four-meter-tall giant, Arudo's figure is not the kind of realistic coordination, on the contrary, he is more in line with the weirdness of Oda's later brushwork style. Not as ridiculous as Edward Weibull's legs, but he didn't have a neck!

And it has always been the point of his inferiority.

Picker's words undoubtedly touched Arudo's X-point. Immediately detonating the powder keg, striding into a run, Arudo found the direction from which the voice came from, and suddenly launched a charge.

Arudo's Charge!

However, he had forgotten that Kureha was still hiding behind him! When he ran, he directly exposed Kureha.

Looking at the bullets flying all around, Kureha was confused. However, she was not slow, and instantly fell to the ground, and then raised her hand to throw several throwing knives.

Woohoo!

Silvery white lightning sliced through the air, bringing up a string of snowflakes that arced towards the enemy's location. It's just that it's separated by a wall.

Kureha wasn't Simon, nor was he a Wesley in the League of Assassins, so naturally he couldn't make a 90° arc turn to hit an enemy, and there was a lack of props to make them bounce and turn. Therefore, this time, Kureha has to take the path of breaking through the skill.

It's just like the throwing knife she threw out when she ran away from Loya's hands, enough to blow people to scum.

Boom!

Whoa!

Throwing knives burrowed through windows and slammed into walls. Then, the walls exploded, revealing the enemies hiding behind. The next moment, the throwing knife that smashed through the wall continued unabated, piercing straight into the throat of the enemy.

“...... 7，8，9。 One more missing! Kureha silently counted in his heart, quickly recalled the direction where the bullet had come just now, and as soon as he raised his leg, a special straight knife suddenly flew out of his trouser leg and shot to another corner.

And then......

"Ahh

The man hiding next to Pickle was killed by the throwing knife that came out of his body, and in front of him, the wall was intact, except for a horizontal cut on it at the moment, and the cut was extremely smooth.