The cricket boots were already heavy, and coupled with the strength of the full sprint, every step on the ground would creak, and the sound of the armor would also be touched everywhere, which can be described as a double impact of hearing and vision.

It's still very imposing.

…… According to the small talk between the members of the white clothes that he overheard during the mission when Sanno was Kurosawa Blade, this is a new armor made of special metal that has been officially improved, and it is lighter, harder and more fitting than the original one.

So compared to the earliest times.

Director Ochiai should also be considered to have been promoted.

…… However, it is also worth mentioning that the first set of armor worn by Director Ochiai was not as heavy as Sano imagined.

No more, even so.

This old man's attributes are still a little terrifying, especially his physique.

and his own black dead vest is inexplicably a little symmetrical.

Saying that, from this point of view, it reminds Sanno of the Woodpecker Guild case of Kuroda Guard, in that investigation, this guy said that it is impossible for a seventy-old woman to hang a person alone, but in fact, under his hands, there is a person who can stick a person into the wall with a sword.

Well...... A bit subtle?

"Huh!"

After a distracted effort, Black Death also rushed out and greeted him, almost in the blink of an eye, the distance had been pulled to zero.

This is followed by a step-by-step side kick.

"Boom!"

With a muffled thud, Director Ochiai was kicked in the chest and flew back at a faster speed than he had come...... The feeling of this foot seems to be inexplicably familiar.

"Holy!"

Coren, who was following behind Director Ochiai, was forced to fall to the ground with him.

He cursed and grinned.

After kicking, Black Death quickly retracted his feet, and the body pressure down was another sweeping leg, successfully putting down Satoshi Maeda, who had not reacted at all, and then slid a meter away to the left, dodging the oblique slash of Yuji Suwa, who was also responding on the side, and then turned around and slapped again, slapping away Tachibana Maya who tried to sneak attack, and then kicked the ground with both feet and a few backflips, dodging several throwing knives and bullets...... The main thing is the former, body armor is useless, of course, it doesn't matter if you get hit by this kind of gadget.

It's just a face.

By the time Hei Death got up, the white clothes over there had already reorganized their formation.

“…… This guy doesn't seem to be a level at all compared to the original. ”

Director Ochiai said in a sullen voice: "It's only been a long time, if it's the earliest time, I'm afraid that only two of me, Mr. Suwa, will be enough to solve it." ”

"Well, I can see it."

Yuji Suwa narrowed his eyes: "Just that wave just now, it can be determined that this guy's melee ability is even more perverted than the black cat last time." ”

"What should I do, can I fight it?"

Tachibana Maya rubbed his arm that had been slapped so badly, grinning under his mask.

"If you can't beat it, you have to fight, do you want the top to find out that we are eating rice?"

Coren regained his strength and charged.

Then, a group of people were brutally beaten to death.

There is no suspense at all, a crushing victory.

…… There's no way, the levels on both sides are already much worse, not to mention that in order to prevent the car from overturning, Sano also specially added a thug suit under the special attack suit of the black death vest, which is already hung up.

It's called the Black Dead Puls version.

Otherwise, no matter how well the special attack suit and the martial arts bandage match, it is impossible to make those policemen completely unable to target people, let alone overturn a car with a sliding shovel...... Ahem, the only problem with this mode may be that it is a little uncomfortable to wear so thickly.

All in all, in this situation, the only three who are more threatening in white are Jiichiro Numabuchi Suwa Yuji and Satoshi Maeda, and the others, Koren and Director Ochiai are actually not bad, but they are too restrained.

Director Ochiai's armor was about to be torn to pieces.

Yuji Suwa finally got back the family heirloom knife in his hand and broke it in two.

All the steel wires that Tachibana Maya had upgraded were broken.

Asai Narumi's scalpel was almost curling, but it didn't have much effect.

Koren Maeda Satoshi Numafuchi Keichiro has been beaten unconscious.

It didn't even take more than three minutes.

This made Amuro, who was watching from behind, both speechless and shocked.

The idea of white clothes is to match black clothes.

The main thing is one, a small number of members, individual elites, Amuro Toru didn't know why the person who proposed this idea would think that he could easily find out so many monster-level existences, and why the official would agree, and finally even selected a few seedlings from the prison.

But at least for now.

This proposal has failed too much to fail.

gathered the strength of the whole team in white, and failed to kill a person in black, but he was still crushed.

It is estimated that at the end of this trip, the white clothes will dissolve and become a funny and absurd joke that has existed for a short time and not many people know.

It's just that then again, monsters like Black Death are just one of the members of the black-clothed organization, and it is really outrageous enough to be able to gather so many monsters at the same time, to be able to suppress and make these monsters obedient, who has to be the so-called one behind this thing?

Coming back to his senses, the black death had gone to the bald officials.

"Wait a minute!"

Amuro finally interjected into the game and ran over to try to de-escalate the situation and negotiate.

Outcome.

"Bang!"

Under the sound of the huge gunshot, the black dead body immediately leaned back, and almost fell directly without being in an unstable shape, but it was still forcibly strained, and then the right foot, which was forced to take half a step back, stepped back again.

And this scene.

It also made the only three people present who could still stand, except for the bald officials, a little confused...... In the kung fu of black death and white clothes, this guy did not choose to escape, but sneaked around in that area and didn't know what to do.

Now I know.

This guy actually reassembled a shotgun that had been hacked and shot apart...... I really don't know if this guy is not afraid of death or has the guts, but he can reassemble a broken gun.

Is it a bit of a skill?

Slightly surprised, Black Death was already a little cold behind him under the instinct of the creature - it was so sudden that he didn't have time to react at all.

But if this old bald head was a little more stable just now, and aimed at his own head.

The car was overturned.

Looking down at his chest again, his clothes were punched by the gun.

Of course, the clothes on the black death body were not intact, in order to crush the white-clothed squad as quickly as possible, it was impossible to be "uninjured", he carried a lot of bullets and flying knives, aside from the fists and feet that were relatively more difficult to see the traces, the large and small knives of Yuji Suwa and Jiichiro Numabuchi, as well as the steel wire of Tachibana Maya, all made the special attack suit have varying degrees of damage, and in some places even broke the defense.

You can see the blood.

…… After a moment of stunnedness.

The bald officer had already reloaded the shotgun and pulled the trigger again.

"Bang!"

Bearing a huge recoil for the second time in a short period of time, the bald official almost didn't fall backwards by himself, but this time, Black Death still didn't hide.

Forced the bullet in his chest.

Because of the preparation this time, except for the slight tilt of his shoulders, the black death's footsteps could not move at all, and the bald man was full of panic, and fired two more shots in succession, but he was completely unable to stop the approach.

But even so.

Amuro and Conan over there still bared their teeth for a while.

…… That kind of impact.

No matter how tough the body armor is, the bones underneath are about to become slag, but considering the strength of the black body, at most the bones are cracked?

"It's time to finish."

After such a step-by-step down, the black death was finally pasted on the bald official.

"Stuck on!"

The shotgun has very little ammunition capacity and has already been fired in the air.

The bald officer was short of breath, his eyes unconsciously glanced to the side, and then his cold gaze went straight to the back of the black dead head - because of the delay of the white-clothed squad, the stronger of the policemen who were put down had already eased up, and had been waiting for the best opportunity to sneak attack.

At this moment.

A policeman closest to the bald official had already quietly touched the back of the black dead, and shot him in the back of the head with the muzzle of his gun.

"Bang!"

"Black ......"

It was another sudden accident, and before Amuro could even open his mouth to warn, the bullet had already been discharged, passing through the black dead head.

…… Passed through.

It's really passed through, without a trace of hindrance, to be precise.

It's a black dead head, gone!

From the neck upwards, a whole head has disappeared, only wisps of black smoke float upwards from the broken place, as if it had been blown off from the middle...... But I didn't see the slightest bit of blood, which was really oozing.

Dead air.

The black smoke that had replaced the black dead head faintly began to condense into a cloud, and then two red lights came out of thin air...... To be exact.

It's a pair of eyes!

Headless Horsemann form.

role, become a headless horseman, special ability, zero.

Well, there are no special abilities, it's just a skin for cups.

But if you pair it with a black death vest.

Originally, low-level firearms were ineffective, but they retained the problem of fatal vital heads.

It's gone.

However, the current Black Death is still wearing a thug suit, and one of the effects can be stacked with all forms, but it makes the Headless Horseman no longer an ordinary skin, and can only be used so wastefully for the key bugs.

Nothing more, that's it?

[Elite Enhancement Effect: Can summon a giant scythe that only attacks spirits.] 】

It's probably one.,Two meters up the black scythe.,Cutting directly through the person.,It won't cause any actual damage.,But if the target's will attribute is relatively low.,Or if it's not in a good state.,Maybe you might pass out directly.,It's barely a means.,Used to weaken the target's will attribute.,But under normal circumstances, it shouldn't be used.。

At least Sano wasn't going to let Black Death use it.

What attacks the spirit, attacks the body is the king!

…… All in all, Sano has already noticed that those policemen who have eased up are planning to be the sixth and almost turn over on the bald head, how can he not pay more attention, so he will deliberately pretend not to see it, and what he wants is a forced style, so as to get back the face he just lost, and in this way, if it was the previous version of Black Death Puls.

Then now it should be the Black Dead Pro Max Headless Horsemann Epic Skin.

The skin that should not have been on the head, but after turning on the red eye effect, it made the face faintly contoured, and I looked back.

The policemen who shot the air were already stupid.

Then he turned his head to look further away, and the rest of the policemen who were just about to attack in a group.

No one dared to make the slightest move.

"This ......"

And Toru Amuro and Conan, who saw this scene, fell into a downtime in their brains.

…… What's the situation?

I know that Black Death is a monster, and I didn't say that it was this kind of monster!?

How can I lose my head?

It's not scientific, it's not scientific!!

Just in this experience, Conan, who felt a little refreshed by his three views, is simply refreshed even his worldview.

Such a shock.

Conan couldn't even be shocked, so he could only pull his face numbly...... It hurts a little, and it doesn't seem like it's a dream.

And just when the scene was almost frozen for a while.

The bald official closest to the source was the first to slow down after being stunned, and showed a crazy smile: "...... The cat demon, the hypnotist, the masked superman, the sword qi and the heart eye, and now there is a headless one again, sure enough, you are not human, you are all aliens! ”

…… Why didn't you mention your rye vest?

In the face of the bald man's speech, Sano's focus is a little biased, after all, his rye vest is the only vest associated with the ontological identity at present, is it so unrecognizable?

"Hey, do you know how witches were dealt with in medieval Europe in the old days with witches who were as heretical as you monsters?"

The bald officer asked suddenly.

…… Heterodox?

Sano noticed a slight change in the title, mainly because he didn't have one of his subordinates, and he kept heretics in his mouth, even though he seemed to have learned it from himself.

Cough.

Anyway, even if Sano hadn't learned the history of the so-called witch hunt earlier, he could probably guess how to deal with it.

But what does this guy mean by mentioning this now?

Want to tell yourself that you have been exposed and will become the enemy of all mankind?

Joke.

If Sano cared about this, he would have been an otaku at home a long time ago.

"I don't know, then I'll tell you."

The bald officer jerked out a wine bottle from behind him and smashed it into front of him.

"That's going to be burned to ashes, you monster!!"

In the face of a bald old man's most primitive means of attack, with the current attributes of the black death, not to mention that he was not attacked again, even if he was still attacked.

It's not too easy to react.

"Smack!"

Just with a casual lift, Black Death grabbed the bald official's wrist.

It's just that the bald officer let go of his hand again in the next second.

The bottle flew on Black Death's chest with a snap...... Is this old thing so special that he has a grudge against his chest, why is he always staring at this?

Sano was a little speechless in his heart, but he didn't care.

At most, it is a sentence of emotion, first assembling a shotgun, and then a flying bottle operation, I feel that this old bald man has been on the front line before?

Did you climb all the way up from the tip of the knife?

A distracting kung fu, a heat wave rushed to the face, and the male flames began to spread from his chest, engulfing the upper body of the black dead in just one blink of an eye, and the whole body had been enveloped in the second blink of an eye.

…… Molotov cocktail??

Sano was completely stunned, the bald official laughed wildly, and Conan on the other side was shocked, and just wanted to worry about whether the black death was going to suffer from him and whether he had to help, but the next second Toru Amuro gave him a look.

…… A monster that was hit by a collapse heavier than a heavy truck and could still bounce around and fight the next day would die because of a Molotov cocktail?

Anyway, the two of them wouldn't think so.

Sure enough, after the black death over there was burned for more than ten seconds, there was still no movement, and he didn't even bother to move his steps to extinguish the fire.

…… Sano, of course, didn't pull out the lighter.

The main thing is that it feels like it's not necessary.,It's the first time Sano has experienced this in the state of a special attack suit.,The state.,Well,There's a little bit of subtlety.。

It's a bit like being bombed, but the core is very different.

Overall, there is a feeling of a wooden thorn digging into the fingernails.

It's not hurtful, but it's very uncomfortable, especially if the source is the old six.

It's a bit of a shame, but it's not so angry.

I can only learn from the famous words of Xianzun for the time being, this world is really old...... There are countless heroes, and the world is cloudy...... Heroes are also like the Qing of crossing the river.

…… Fortunately, he is as hung as Xianzun.

"Whew!"

The hand wrapped in flames grabbed the bald face, and under the double damage of the power of the five fingers and the burning flames, the screams were very different from his previous appearance.

Here it is.

Black Dead Pro Max Flame Headless Horseman Limited Time Skin?