Chapter 11: Slaughtering Salamanders
After that, the gambling snake raised his gun and fired continuously, killing all the remaining bullets in the magazine, and the four ballistic tracks pointed to the head, heart, abdomen, and knee of the man who was crowned with the top.
The other party stood in place, blood blooming, as if a gun had hit the ground. But firing was only a prelude to the attack, and the Gambler threw away the gun the moment the last shot was discharged, replacing it with a Hidden Blade in hand. The figure stabbed forward like a phantom, and the blade swung at the throat of the opponent.
A few seconds later, the man actually held the Hidden Blade with one hand, stopping the force in the snake's hand. Blood flowed out of his palm, but he didn't seem to care, he was shot above his eyebrows, and his face was full of blood and smiled: "My skills and marksmanship are very good, but it's a pity that I ......" He used his other hand to pull the bullet from his forehead, and under a layer of flesh and blood, dark metallic scales were exposed: "You can't hurt me." ”
The gambling snake decisively abandoned his Hidden Blade and jumped backwards a few feet, so as not to be pinned down by this invulnerable monster. When the other party saw him retreating, his arrogance was a little more vigorous, and he came forward with a big move.
The man was about to attack, and the gambling snake took a step towards the wall beside him, turned over and went up to the second floor of the hotel, his back had not disappeared, but it was a black thing thrown down like an egg by a hen, and it was falling where he was standing just now.
And then the grenade exploded......
It only took ten seconds for the gambling snake to come to the roof of a private house fifty meters away, watching the aftermath of the explosion dissipate, a humanoid monster with scales as strong as iron was standing there, just now the middle-aged man's skin and flesh were just his coat, and now it was blown up, and most of it had faded, revealing the deity.
According to experience, most mutants are very difficult to deal with, and there are few people who are weaker than their peers in the type of ability that is directly reflected in the physical body, and generally speaking, even if they do not carry out any targeted exercises, they will increase their strength only by aging. When fighting, they tend to use their bodies more easily than their peers with more complex abilities.
"You've got a lot of tricks. He had already found the location of the gambling snake, and while tearing off the artificial skin that had been blown up on his body, he accelerated and approached the gambling snake.
"I haven't consulted ...... yet"
"Roda Richie, or, Iron Salamander. As the iron salamander spoke, he jumped up: "Don't worry, the Count will live." ”
Seeing this, the gambling snake immediately turned around and jumped towards the roof of another building not far away, three or four meters away. But the iron salamander's jumping power is very comparable, after he climbed on the roof, he jumped again, the bow bounced up, and in the air it was already over the top of the head of the gambling snake, and the iron claw-like palm was pressed by the momentum of the fall.
The force of this blow is like a dome, and it is by no means something that flesh and blood can stop. And the gambling snake's reaction was still calm and fast, he pulled out a soft sword from the belt around his waist, shook it casually, and the blade was straight, light, smart, heavy, fierce, and both. He raised his sword and went upward, still attacking the opposite door.
With this blade in hand, the attack range of the gambling snake is a few feet longer than that of the iron salamander, the latter is in the air, his feet do not touch the ground, and he can't change the direction of his fall at will, so he has to use his hands to grab the sword body, this time, the iron salamander is no longer bleeding, of course, just now it is just the blood of the artificial skin. The metal rubbed against his scales, but it was just a rustling sound, and it didn't hurt him in the slightest.
The gambling snake once again abandoned his weapon, and with the few seconds he had gained, he leaned down and slid down the slope of the roof, climbed the rain chute of the roof with one hand, and went down the wall, and rolled after landing, unloading the force of the downward rush, and rushing forward with the residual momentum of the forward roll, which was at least the speed of a middle-distance runner.
Behind him, the Iron Salamander shouted, "I'd like to see how many weapons you can hide." ”
He didn't have to do much to jump from the roof of a three-story building, and his feet hit the ground, and the cement was trampled through the cracks. As soon as the iron salamander landed, and its footing was not stable, three throwing knives had already whizzed, one aimed at the left eye, the other at the throat, and the last one was stabbed at the ankle.
This time he was really a little caught off guard, and quickly took two steps back, hiding his face with one hand. In the end, two of the three throwing knives hit the back of the salamander's hand, and the one below missed.
However, while throwing the flying knife, the gambling snake did not stop running, and with this attack, it opened up a lot of distance.
The iron salamander was a little annoyed and angry, such a guy who could crush it at will, it was like a mosquito, he stinged and fled, his palms hurt, and he didn't see the other party shed half a drop of blood.
With a loud shout, the iron salamander rushed towards it like a derailed locomotive, and at this moment, it must have been a sports car that had to be knocked to the ground by him.
But the gambling snake saw this but did not run, he turned around, and took out a hidden blade in his left hand, standing in place and waiting for the iron salamander to approach, at this moment, he seemed to have become a lonely swordsman again, and he had to wait until the enemy's killing move was close at hand.
Iron Salamander thought that under this collision, the gambling snake would be shattered and completely lose its ability to resist, but the moment the two came into contact, he was shocked. The man who was still in sight was gone, and in that short two seconds, the iron salamander's dynamic vision could not capture anything, and his collision also stopped, stumbling a few steps, but he was unable to support it, and fell to the ground.
At this time, blood sprayed out, and nearly ten wounds appeared on Iron Salamander's body, and his frightened expression showed that he didn't understand what had just happened.
The gambling snake walked into the iron salamander's sight, crouched down, aimed his Hidden Blade at his throat, and before the other party could say half a word of begging for mercy, he stabbed down, ending the life of a powerful person.
After killing the Iron Salamander, the gambling snake did not let up, and after getting up, he began to look around. In the distance, many pedestrians were looking at the scene with frightened eyes, indicating that the police were about to arrive.
It's getting dark, and it's a good time to leave. The gambling snake returned to the hotel room, trying to pack up some things and leave, but as soon as he entered the door, he knew that someone had just entered. It seems that not only the two people in the car, but also the other people who are traveling with the iron salamander. They didn't show up, probably because they didn't want to fight directly with themselves and died.
In any case, the contents of the room, the gambling snake will not be taken again, and he does not have the equipment and time to check whether his belongings have been bugged or tracked one by one. It is a good thing that Gilson II's book was not left in his room, otherwise it would be difficult to say whose hands it would be now.
After walking out of the room, the siren was already very close, and the police should be watching the body of the iron salamander by now, and if it didn't flash, it would probably be blocked in the hotel.
Putting on his sunglasses, the gambling snake climbed over the wall from the side of the hotel parking lot, trotted three streets, stopped at a traffic light, waved at several young men in convertibles and dressed in all of them, and walked straight over. The other party was stopping in front of the sidewalk waiting for the red light to turn green, and when he saw a very retro uncle coming over, he burst a few foul words very smoothly, greeted the whole family of the gambling snake, and laughed meaninglessly, the only somewhat constructive language was: "Want to find trouble? hillbilly." ”
The gambling snake seemed to have a lot of weapons on his body, and he took out another pistol from the inner pocket of his suit, and calmly pointed at the four people in the car: "Get out of the car." ”
"Hahaha! Killer in funeral costume?Who are you scaring with a fake gun?hahaha!" one of them laughed, and the other three also laughed quickly, but their expressions were a little stiff, and it seemed that they were not fully sure of the situation, but pretending to be forced to do this kind of thing, to a certain extent, then they had to resist it......
It took four seconds for the Gambler to silence the gun, and with his sunglasses-wearing, numb face, he looked at the four people in the car, and raised his arm without aiming at all, and shot himself at the traffic light at three o'clock. After the shooting, he pointed his gun at the four people in the car: "I know you have the urge to step on the accelerator, but this car takes more than ten seconds to start from a standstill to the time it leaves my sight, so ...... Get out. ”
They raised their hands, got out of the car, got into the driver's seat, turned to look at the driver's boy, waved the hand holding the gun, and motioned for the other party to come.
The young man was covered in cold sweat and moved a few steps: "It's still ...... What else...... Mr. ”
The gun in the snake's hand was pointed at him at an angle that would shoot him in the head if he went off: "Remember, boy, at any time and in any place, when you see a person dressed like a mourner pointing a gun at you, your attitude is better to be more serious for me." ”
"Yes, sir, I remember. "His expression is really serious now.
The gambling snake stepped on the accelerator and walked away, leaving the four people who were stunned, and they didn't react to call the police for a long time.