Chapter 83: Have You Ever Experienced Despair?

"It's funny, I like to teach you such self-conscious garbage, and I am so excited every time I see you lying on the ground and wailing!" The blue-clothed middle-aged man licked his lips and approached Roque with a sly smile. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The middle-aged man in blue revealed a long big dick in his hand, which looked like a cannon barrel, and judging from the expression on his face, the power of this thing must be very terrifying.

"Do you know the profession of a heavy gunner? Forget it, weak people like you who don't have much strength or money probably haven't even heard of it. But soon you'll see the horrors of my 'human cannon' Gran! The blue-clothed middle-aged man inserted his hand into the big guy, and he could see the muscles and tendons on his hand bulging, and a strong wave of magic power emanated from this cannon barrel.

"First of all, it's 'Chargeable Bullets'! Have you ever experienced despair? Rookies! Hahaha! With the wild laughter of the middle-aged man in blue, a basketball-sized energy projectile came out of the cannon and flew towards Roque.

However, something happened to the middle-aged man in blue who was dumbfounded, he saw that Roque didn't dodge, he just raised his right hand, made a gesture to catch the ball, and aimed at the incoming charged bullet. Did he want to take the charge with one hand? Is he brain-dead? Aren't you afraid of being blown to pieces?

The charging bullet hit Roque head-on in the playful gaze of the middle-aged man in blue, and suddenly there was a violent explosion around Roque, and the dazzling white light made everyone have to avoid the edge for a while.

"Roque!" Ah Ling exclaimed.

"Hmph, your captain is really stupid, I've never seen anyone dare to take my recharge with one hand, I guess he has been blown up by now!" The middle-aged man in blue turned the muzzle of the cannon to Suzu, who was holding the Kusanagi sword, as if thinking that Roque had been turned to ashes by his charged projectile.

“…… Are you so confident? At this time, a voice suddenly came from the middle-aged man in blue in disbelief.

I saw that the dust had cleared, and Roque was standing in place unharmed, even maintaining the posture of receiving the ball with his right hand, unharmed!

"What...... That's impossible! The middle-aged man in blue was dumbfounded, and even suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes, is this person in front of him still a human being? Can you survive the frontal blow of my rechargeable bullets unscathed?

"Hmph, I guess you used some one-time shield-type treasure. Don't think that's going to scare me. I'd like to see how many times your shield treasure can protect you. What are you doing in a daze? Go up and slaughter the sword-bearer, and the half-dead one lying on the ground. The middle-aged man in blue scolded the other three teammates.

"Yes, Captain!"

The three middle-aged teammates in blue took out their weapons one after another and rushed towards Ah Ling violently.

"I don't believe you can hold this trick. Flame Bomb: Flame Expedition Dragon! The blue-clothed middle-aged man took out a fire attribute stone from the space ring and inlaid it into the barrel with a painful face.

A fiery flame projectile surrounded by dozens of flames roared out of the barrel of the cannon and shot towards Roque with a devastating aura.

Roque mustered up all the strength of his body, stepped on the ground with his right foot, put on a tiger roaring fist posture, took a deep breath, and swung out a punch with all the strength of his body, the fist collided violently with the explosive flame bomb, and the huge power blew the earth apart, and a mushroom cloud rose on the spot.

The middle-aged man in blue was almost blown away by the violent shockwave, and had to thrust his foot into the ground hard, even this still made him unsteady on his feet.

"This guy is always hanging up this time, right?" The middle-aged man in blue finally waited for the airflow to dissipate, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Roque was still standing in place, and even made a gesture to wipe his neck at him, which made him almost frightened.

"Fuck you, are you a gambler or a martial saint? I can't think of any other profession that can use my body to resist two cannonballs in a row, except for the martial saint who specializes in the flesh. The middle-aged man in blue couldn't help but scold.

It's no wonder that anyone who sees Roque's gambler's costume will think that he is a gambler, not a martial saint known for his physical strength, you tell me that a gambler relies on his body to resist the shells of a heavy gunner, this is simply a big joke in the world!

However, there was an example of this in front of the eyes of the middle-aged man in blue, which made him doubt life a little.

Luo Ke showed a creepy smile at the blue-clothed middle-aged man: "That's right, I am indeed a gambler. But I'm sorry, I like to bet with others with violence, for example, you just said that we will be slaughtered by you, and I don't think I'm convinced, then I'll bet with you, it's okay if you lose, I'll screw your head off. ”

The middle-aged man in blue trembled when he heard Luo Ke's words, his legs began to tremble, and he reluctantly smiled: "Don't, don't be so violent, just give you some treasures if I lose, don't fight and kill, how bad is this!" ”

The middle-aged man in blue glanced at the battlefield on the other side by the way, which was good to see, and his heart was completely cold, only to see his teammates holding full armor to talk to the little girl with a sword, but now they are all lying down, and their whole body is covered in blood, the ground is stained red, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead. And Ah Ling, who was the initiator, was carefully wiping the Kusanagi sword with a handkerchief, and when he saw the middle-aged man in blue looking here, he lit up the sword in blue, and almost blinded the eyes of the middle-aged man in blue.

What the hell are 314 ghosts! A team of this strength is actually ranked outside 300, and the official brain is full of?

The middle-aged man in blue greeted the ancestors of the official personnel countless times in his heart, if he hadn't been misled by the rankings, would he have been forced to this point? Now it's okay, my teammates are all warped, and I'm almost up, I have a sentence that I must talk about!

The middle-aged man in blue is estimated to be a broken jar, he doesn't want to live, his heart is ruthless, and labor and management have to pull a cushion even if they die, so he picked up the barrel and sent out the final blow, but this time the target was ...... Kurto, who is in a frenzy!

"What? Not good, Kurto! Roque's face changed dramatically when he saw the middle-aged blue-clad cannonball shooting towards Kurto.

Unaware of the outside situation, Kurto shook violently when the shell hit his back, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell uncontrollably to the ground.

"No...... I can't ...... yet Fall down...... Milu ...... "Kurto's consciousness has fallen into chaos, only this obsession supports him not to be completely lost, just when Kurto is about to pass out, the Assassin's Ring flashes of light!"

Kurto's body, which was about to fall, suddenly stiffened, and he stood up at an incredible angle.

"Those who stand in my way...... No mercy! Kurto glanced around, his gaze stopping at the middle-aged man in blue.

And then...... In an instant, he rushed to the stunned blue-clothed middle-aged man's side, and in his frightened gaze, he tore his whole person to pieces!