The gunfire overwhelmed the howl of the wind, and the muzzle of the double-barreled gun bloomed with a deadly tongue of fire.

Nervous response, perception of killing intent, prediction of trajectory.

Grim can pick out bullets.

But it was a deer bullet, and one contained twenty or thirty small buckshot bullets.

No matter how fast Rao is, he can't block everything in an instant, can he swing nearly a hundred shots in less than half a second?

The shotgun has exploded and erupted.

The tip of the spear flickered, picking up the severed leg of the previous puppet from the ground, and Grim himself turned sideways, completely blocked by the thick rough iron.

Bell Bell ......

The sparks sputtered, but they couldn't penetrate the rough iron at all, leaving only dozens of slight dents.

The extremely sharp spear, supplemented by Grim's great strength, took advantage of the sideways, took a step back with one foot, and the killer shot pierced from Morrison's insight, unstoppable, and the tip of the spear pierced the rough iron as if it had entered nothing, and stabbed Morrison in the throat.

The sky is like electricity, and the sound of breaking the air tears the wind, like the screaming of the dead soul under the gun.

Morrison was stunned for a moment.

Too careless.

If you use these broken copper and iron to block it, you will undoubtedly be killed instantly.

He slowed down.

When the tip of the gun was about to touch his throat, he had a superb reflex, and immediately grabbed the next inch of the tip of the gun with his hand and clamped it tightly.

But at this time, there was still a thick piece of rough iron separated from Grim.

The other hand immediately swung the whip blade, arcing around the rough iron, the cold light flickering, and the tip of the whip blade pierced towards the side of Grim's head.

Click!

Divide gold and break iron.

The spear swept over, and Morrison's iron whip blade was directly split in half and turned into scrap metal, and the cut half was thrown dozens of meters away from the rear in an instant on the high-speed train.

Graham waved his other hand, and another killer shot pierced, and Morrison could only avoid its edge, using the remaining half of the whip blade to bypass the tip of the gun, and wrap it around the position of the next inch of the gun, so that it could not move a bit.

This person's strength is extremely terrifying, to the extent of exaggeration, and it is not a problem to tear the demonic beast with his bare hands.

It can't be delayed for a long time, and it must be resolved quickly.

Morrison's boots shot out a sharp knife, and the hand that grabbed the handle of the spear leaped into the air with force, and the knife kicked to the right of his head with an extremely agile diagonal spin.

The extremely gorgeous, swift and unrivaled half-moon kick even resembles a phantom.

Grim's heart was shocked, this is an action that humans can accomplish?

Here comes the flaw.

Morrison's support is now all on Grim's two spears, and if he is allowed to react before killing Grim, Morrison will be in a desperate situation.

Grim's reflexes were no slower than Morrison's, and when the sharp knife had already cut a little blood through his ear, he swung his two guns and took Morrison with him to the ground under the train.

This speed is pressed against a pile of rubble, and it is stripped to a skeleton in less than a second.

Morrison's right hand immediately let go of the spear and landed on the platform, half of the whip blade still wrapped around the other spear, and he pulled it back with his hand, and was completely close at this time.

From the time Morrison fired the shot to now, everything has happened in less than two seconds.

The spear is not a weapon that can be wielded in three steps.

"You're bleeding, is that it?"

Morrison spoke with Grim's mentality, this person is extremely powerful, far superior to Zahak, not inferior to Marcus, if he is covered with armor, it is really difficult to deal with.

It's just a pity that he was wearing ordinary cloth.

The sharp knife in his sleeve had bounced out, like a piercing machine, and his arms seemed to be split into six hands, and he struck like madness, thrusting into Grim's chest and abdomen like a torrential rain.

Grim carries an extra-large bow and an arrow pocket on his back, but the arrow pocket contains not only spears, but also a variety of replacement spear heads with different attributes.

The silver spear fluttered, and Grim abandoned his spear, pulling the ribbed head from his arrow pocket, and blocked all Morrison's attacks with his dual wielding, sparks splashing like a waterfall.

Morrison's arms and blades spread, and the attack was even more aggressive, but Grim could block it!

Grim is just unconscious, this body's reflexes that have been tempered thousands of times, completely parrying all attacks, just muscle memory.

The sparks that burst out from the narrow platform were dazzling, and the sonorous sound of gold and iron burst on the side of the eardrums.

The sharp knife on Morrison's sleeve, the wing blade, and the dagger drawn from the bolt belt of his big arm, ordinary people have long been overwhelmed.

But Grim was able to block it, and the muscles of his arms were bruised, and his speed was exaggerated.

Morrison's whole body was covered in broken copper and iron, and it was too late, and in the flash of lightning, one of the Hidden Blades was completely worn and the other was cut off by the spear head, and both daggers were also cracked, and another blow was blocked by Grimg.

Bang!

A dagger shattered directly.

The wing blade mechanism on his left arm was also jammed and could not be retracted.

Morrison hurriedly retreated, jumped backwards and stepped on the railing of the platform, and immediately jumped onto the roof of the car, felt the last few throwing knives on the bolt, and blasted towards Grim, and fired the crossbow arrows with him.

Rainstorm pear blossoms, attacking the key points.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Bounce it all away with the tip of the gun, taking advantage of the distraction.

Click.

Morrison whipped his leather whip, pulled a spear back from Grim's arrow pocket, and held it tightly in his hand, this man's strength was even more outrageous than his speed, Morrison's breath was a little disordered, standing on the roof of the car and looking down at Grim.

Good guy, what is the origin of the people in that box, this kind of ruthless character is here to be a dog.

"What's your name, you shouldn't be an unknown person."

Graham wiped the negligible bits of blood from his ears, asked calmly, removed the oversized bow, and stepped on the guardrail first, and then to the roof of the car.

On such a narrow roof, Morrison has become a live target.

This bow could only be drawn horizontally in front of him, because it was taller than the Grimm, and he put his spear on the great bow, and it also had a dignified color.

Morrison was armed with a spear, and he picked a few guns to try his hand, this high-end equipment can be used in hell.

"I'm just a vagrant, and I'm currently working as a part-time robber."

Morrison picked it with his gun, making a dent a few centimeters deep in the shell of the carriage, this guy is not a character who can be played with rags.

Bang!

The spear was not a roar, but like a powder keg exploding.

Morrison swept the gun.

The sound of the impact of gold and iron was deafening, as if thunder had fallen from the sky.

His hands were already bleeding bright red under the skin, and he was shocked back more than 20 meters before he stabilized his body, and he was already standing on 18 carriages, his arms were shaking slightly, and he had already unloaded his force with skill.

The arrows and winds have cut a huge cone-shaped mark on the roof of the car that is half a centimeter deep, which is extremely terrifying.

This was the upper limit of Grim's strength, and he had to exert all his strength to pull this big bow.

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Morrison shook his hand, his eyes became more and more solemn, and he had to take out ...... It's really good.

Alani was so worried when she heard the situation outside, the sound outside was too terrifying, Grim actually encountered an opponent who couldn't be killed instantly, how powerful must it be?

She also learned one trick and two styles from His Holiness to help Grimm.

When I pushed the door open and came out.

Wren was waiting for this moment, flying out of the nineteen-car doors and heading straight for Alani.

"Damn it!"

Grim was too late to draw his bow and draw his arrows and spears, too late to use all his strength, but he had already thrown it at Wren as fast as he could, using what he had learned all his life to resolve the crisis.

The wind and thunder roared.

Click!

The spear hit Wren accurately in the left chest, in the heart, and the head of the spear disappeared and was planted seven or eight centimeters.

Blood spilled out.

Wren, who was flying by, came to an abrupt halt, and then collapsed heavily on the ground, bright red, soaking his faded red coat.

(End of chapter)