Chapter 1334: Trapped in the Trick (6)

"What are you doing here?!" Albert exclaimed the moment he saw the Dragon Knight Doha, and then he turned to quarterback Hiloma and yelled, "What is he doing here?" "He? Shiloma paused slightly, and smiled mysteriously: "Doha is a very well-known courier expert in the Mediterranean, as long as he is responsible for transporting the goods, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are on the way, and no matter how far away, he can deliver the goods to the destination in time and in time. Don't you even know about this little thing?" "Uh-" Albert was momentarily speechless. That being said, it's a bit of a coincidence that this guy from Doha is clearly the (most likely) opponent of Albert's next fight, and it's a bit of a coincidence that he's in such a place at this moment.

"What are you doing here?" Shiloma took two packages from the dragon knight Doha and threw them to Albert and Muth: "The next round is about to start, go change my clothes right away!!" Tiger wanted to ask a few more questions, but time was short. In desperation, Albert had no choice but to pick up the package and rush to the backstage locker room. All he had to change out of was a bloodstained shirt, so it was fine. But Mutt had to change his full set of clothes, and he was a little scrambling in the locker room.

"Do you want me to help meow?" Albert glanced at the fet-man boy.

"No, you're just going to do you a favor. Mutter didn't appreciate it at all, and wore the intricate protective gear.

The tiger suddenly laughed evilly: "Meow haha~ You kid is shy and meow." Let me help you meow—" He picked up Mutter's foot brace as if it were to help tie it to the calf of the cat-man boy.

"No, no, don't touch me!" said Mutt angrily, resisting with a flushed face as he wore only a pair of pants (the protective gear was worn underneath, and the pants and athletic socks were added to the outer layer). He slammed Albert in the face and tried to kick him out. The tiger dodged nimbly, of course, but his hands grabbed Mutter's calves and never let go, and both of them lost their balance during the scuffle and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Whew!" the tiger got up from the ground dissatisfied: "You stinky boy, you are kind enough to help you, but you don't appreciate it, you are looking for a meow ——" Unexpectedly, when he got up, one hand just pressed on Muter's lower abdomen, and the stimulated cat man boy screamed "woo", his face was flushed: "Quick, let go of me!" "So what the hell are you shy." The tiger got up and said helplessly, glancing at the disheveled and disheveled cat-man boy in front of him.

"You have to take care of it!" Mutter grinned at Albert and made a demonstrative expression, quickly crawled back to the bench in the locker room and put on protective gear and pants: "You change your jersey and go out to play by yourself first, don't worry about me!" "That's not good," Albert turned his head to look at the empty corridor outside: "Someone is attacking you again, what are you meowing." The opponent tried to prevent us from playing, but they worked hard. One by one, Mutt buckled the straps of the chest guard: "Nonsense. It's the Sphynx's dressing room, and it's in the gymnasium. No matter how bold the Ghana team was, they would never dare to—"Bah!!" Before Mutter could finish his words, a gun barrel suddenly reached out from outside the corridor and opened fire on the two of them.

"Humph!" Albert, however, was already on guard, pulling up the fet-man boy's arm and rolling over the metal bench in the locker room in the air. The two took advantage of the situation to climb behind the bench, used the bench as a temporary cover, and shot at the low-end door.

"Look!" Due to the limited space in the bunker, Albert had to hold Mutter in his arms with one hand, and the two shrunk into a ball to hide: "Sure enough, they still came to kill us!" "Know, got it!" Mutter replied with a flushed face: "Let me go!" "Do you want to die?" The tiger said angrily: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you, how about throwing you out of the bunker?!" The cat man boy suddenly lost his voice.

There were a few more gunshots. The gunshots weren't actually loud (the other side seemed to use a good silencer), but because the walls of the dressing room were well insulated, the sound reverberated throughout the room. This also shows that the gunfire did not alarm the outside world, no one will come to the rescue, and the dangerous situation of Albert and Mutter can only be solved by the two of them alone!

Albert frowned and glanced quickly at his surroundings. The blade of his storm gun had never left his side, except for the time he had just changed his clothes, and he had placed it on the edge of the bench. Unfortunately, however, the tiger flipped over the bench to use it as cover, and knocked the Storm Gun blade flying. It was now lying in a corner of the locker room, trying to crawl over from the bunker to get its gun, about five yards or so.

"Mutter," Albert whispered, "your arm can be extended, can you try to get the blade of my gun over?" The cat boy turned pale with fright during the shooting, "But, but, if my hand is shot-" "It's a light bullet with little power," Albert judged the performance of the opponent's weapon from the shot just now, "and because of the muffler, its power has further decreased, and even if it is hit, it will not be seriously injured immediately." It would be nice to have the medic bandage you later - but if we don't do anything, not only will we not be able to escape from this place for the competition, but we may also be killed. Do you want to sit here and die, or do you want to take a risk and help me retrieve my weapon so I can fight back? "But it still hurts to be hit—" The tiger was puzzled: "You didn't have been afraid to risk your life to get the shark repellent device on the pirate ship before, but now you are afraid?!" "But, at that time, it was to save Daddy Sphinx" "So!" Albert burst into anger: "You don't even want your life to help Daddy Sphinx, but you are afraid of the slightest gunfire and refuse to help me?!" "Yes." "Whew——!" Albert was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while. Then the assassin outside the door fired several more shots, and the bullets landed on the bunker, shaking the seemingly sturdy metal bench as if it were about to fall apart at any moment.

"Forget it!" Mutt couldn't be trusted, so Albert had to figure it out on his own. He pressed the cat-man boy to the ground with one hand: "Hide here! I'll come back when I go!" This dressing room is not big or small, and it is slightly empty. After Albert got out of cover, there wasn't much room to dodge, so it could be said that he would soon become a live target. If you don't get shot and get to the corner of the room, and then pick up a weapon to fight back, I'm afraid there is only one way-

Use [Kamigaku].

Albert only knew that the moment he concentrated on his sprint could make him seem invisible, and his existence completely disappeared from this world. But he hadn't been able to control this power proficiently, and he didn't know how long the effects of [Divine Concealment] would last.

It's all a gamble, a big bet with your life. However, it is precisely because of this kind of fatal moment on the knife edge that it makes people's blood more exciting. Every time we survive by overcoming this crisis, our body and mind will ascend to a higher level.

Albert took a deep breath and rushed out.

Bullets whizzed past the tiger's cheek, but luckily didn't shoot him in the head. He leaned over and sprinted, and at the same time activated [Divine Concealment]!

His [presence] [disappeared] from the world!

The disappearance of his [existence] does not mean that he is actually absent. In fact, the other party must know Albert's details, and also know that the tiger will use [Shen Yin]. Although they couldn't see Albert, they fired more frantically, intending to kill the tiger with their guns! But it was useless! Albert ran faster than the other party expected, and the bullets fell behind him, but he never caught up with Albert's charge. He rushed to the corner of the wall in an instant, grabbed his storm gun blade with one hand, and shot it randomly!

Countless large-caliber steel balls shot out of the barrel of !—— gun and whizzed away in the direction of the corridor. King Arthur's previous evaluation of Albert was really pertinent, and in the fierce battle, Albert belonged to the type that did not aim and shot randomly, and scatter bullets were most suitable for tigers. And most importantly, these steel balls have a certain ability to bounce off the wall. They hit the hard stone walls of the hallway, then sputter in the opposite direction, hitting the enemies hiding outside the door with cold guns from a clever angle!

Of course, the damage caused by the splash is negligible, and it only causes the enemy to stop moving.

Albert seized the opportunity, rushed out the door, and stabbed the guy in the chest!

"Watch out for his blood!" shouted Mutter in the locker room.

Without being reminded at all, Albert had already made a careful move. The moment he hit his opponent, he immediately retreated behind the door of the locker room, using the door as a cover, just to avoid the blood stained from the killer!

"Is it over?" said Mutter's cat's head sticking out from behind the bench.

"It's over. Thank you for not being able to help at all. Albert complained angrily: "Hurry up and put on your jersey and go out to play, don't rub it off!" The cat man boy picked up his clothes from the ground and put them on, and said shyly: "Thank you anyway" "Ha, you kid will say thank you." The tiger snorted sarcastically.

Mutt's face flushed, and he didn't say anything more.

Of course, the duo hurriedly got ready and ran off the pitch as the Sphinx's attacking rounds had already begun for several minutes.

Albert glanced at the field, and was immediately stunned: "Wh-meow-ghost——?!" I saw the offensive and defensive team members of the Sandstorm Sphinx team kneeling on the ground one by one, panting like a cow, and they couldn't continue to fight. The players of the Ghana Black King Kong team have changed from humans to monsters one by one, with muscles that have swelled into huge stones all over their bodies, and between the "muscles" there is a fire like scorching lava!