Black sails

Chapter 191 CXC. Vagrant

The roar of the gun overwhelmed the roar of the wind, and deadly tongues of flame burst from the muzzles of the double-barreled guns.

Nervous reaction, perception of murderous intent, predicting trajectory.

Grim can deflect bullets.

But this was buckshot, one containing twenty or thirty small lead bullets.

No matter how fast you are, you can't block everything in an instant. Can you wield nearly a hundred guns in less than half a second?

The shotgun exploded and erupted.

A cold light flashed from the tip of the spear, and he lifted the broken limbs of the previous demon doll from the ground. Grim himself turned sideways and was completely blocked by the thick rough iron.

Dang Dang Dang...

Sparks flew, but they couldn't penetrate the rough iron at all, leaving only dozens of slight dents.

The extremely sharp spear, supplemented by Grim's huge strength, took advantage of his sideways position, took a step back with one foot, and the decisive shot penetrated from a place where Morrison could not see. It was unstoppable, and the tip of the spear seemed to penetrate nothing. Pass the rough iron and stab Morrison in the throat.

The sky is like lightning, and the sound breaks through the sky and tears the wind, just like the screams of the souls of the dead under the gun.

Morrison was stunned for a moment.

Too careless.

If you use these scraps of metal to block it, you will undoubtedly be killed instantly.

He slowed down a beat.

When the tip of the gun was about to touch his throat, his reflexes were superb. He immediately grabbed the tip of the gun an inch below and clamped it tightly.

But at this time, there was still a thick piece of iron between him and Grim.

The other hand immediately swung the whip blade, bypassing the rough iron in a tricky arc. Cold light flashed, and the tip of the whip blade pierced the side of Grim's head.

Click!

Divide the gold and break the iron.

The gun light swept past, and Morrison's iron whip blade was directly picked into two halves and turned into scrap metal. The chopped half was thrown dozens of meters behind on the high-speed train in an instant.

Grim waved his other hand, and another fatal shot came through. Morrison could only avoid its sharp edge, and used the remaining half of the whip blade to bypass the tip of the gun and tightly wrap it around the next inch of the gun. position so that it cannot move at all.

This man's strength was terrifying to the point of exaggeration, and he could easily tear apart a monster with his bare hands.

It cannot be delayed any longer and must be resolved quickly.

The sharp knife popped out of Morrison's boot, and the hand that grabbed the handle of the spear jumped into the air. His body turned diagonally with extreme flexibility, and the knife was kicked to the right side of his head.

The extremely gorgeous and swift half-moon kick was even just like a phantom.

Grim was shocked. Is this an action that humans can accomplish?

Here comes the flaw.

Morrison's current support point is entirely on Grim's two spears. If he is allowed to react before killing Grim, Morrison will be in a desperate situation.

Grim's reaction was no slower than Morrison's. When the sharp knife had already scratched his ear and drew a little blood, he waved his two guns and took Morrison with him to the ground under the train.

This speed was pressed against the rubble, and it was reduced to a skeleton in less than a second.

Morrison immediately let go of the spear with his right hand and landed on the platform. Half of the whip blade was still tightly wrapped around the other spear. He pulled back with his hand and was now completely close.

Everything happened in less than two seconds from Morrison's shooting to the present.

A spear is not a weapon that can be deployed within three steps.

"You're bleeding, is that all?"

Morrison's words played with Grim's mentality. This man was extremely powerful, far more powerful than Zahak and no less powerful than Marcus. If he were covered with armor, it would be really difficult to deal with him.

It's a pity that he is wearing ordinary cloth.

The sharp knives in the sleeves had already popped out, like a piercing machine, and the arms seemed to have split into six hands. They attacked like crazy and pierced Grim's chest and abdomen like a torrential rain.

Grim was carrying an extra large bow on his back, as well as a quiver of arrows. However, the quiver of arrows contained not only spears, but also various replacement spearheads with different attributes.

The silver tassel was fluttering. Grim gave up the spear and pulled out the rib-like spear head from his quiver. He blocked all Morrison's attacks with both hands, and sparks splashed like a waterfall.

Morrison spreads the wing blades of his arms and attacks more fiercely, but Grim can block it!

Grim was just unconscious. The reaction speed of this fleshly body, which had been tempered for many times, could completely parry all attacks. It was just muscle memory.

The sparks bursting out on the narrow platform were brilliant and dazzling, and the clanging sound of gold and iron exploded near the eardrums.

The sharp knives and wing blades on Morrison's sleeves, and the dagger he pulled out from the tether on his big arm, were already too many for ordinary people to handle.

But Grim was able to block it. Veins popped out in the muscles of his arms, and his speed was increased to an exaggerated level.

Morrison was covered in scraps of metal. In the blink of an eye, one hidden sword was completely worn out and the other was cut off by the spear head. Both daggers were also cracked. Another blow was struck by Grim. Block.

boom!

A dagger broke into pieces.

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

Morrison quickly retreated, jumped back and stepped on the railing of the platform, then jumped on the roof of the car, took out the last few throwing knives from the bolt belt, and fired towards Grim, including a crossbow arrow.

Heavy rain and pear blossoms attack key points.

clang! clang! clang!

Use the tip of the gun to bounce them all away while your attention is distracted.

There was a snap.

Morrison whipped his whip, pulled back a spear from Grim's arrow pocket, and held it tightly in his hand. This man's strength was even more ridiculous than his speed. Morrison's breath was a little disordered, and he stood in the car. Looking down at Grim from the top.

Good guy, what are the backgrounds of the people in the special compartment? Such ruthless people are here to be their lackeys.

"What's your name? You shouldn't be an unknown person."

Grim wiped off the negligible blood stains on his ears, asked calmly, took off the extra large bow, and stepped on the guardrail first, and then on the roof of the car.

With such a narrow roof, Morrison has become a walking target.

This kind of bow can only be drawn horizontally in front of the body, because he is taller than the Grimm. He put the spear on the big bow and looked solemn.

Morrison held a long gun in hand and picked out a few fancy guns to try. This high-end equipment would be hellish to use.

"He's just a vagrant, currently working part-time as a robber."

Morrison picked it up with his gun and made a dent several centimeters deep on the shell of the carriage. This guy was not a character that could be used to play with rags.

boom!

The sound of the spear coming off the string was not a hissing sound, but like a gunpowder keg exploding.

Morrison shot across the board.

The sound of the collision of gold and iron was deafening, like thunder falling from the sky.

The skin of his hands was bleeding bright red. He was knocked back for more than 20 meters before he stabilized his body. He was already standing on the 18th carriage. Both arms were shaking slightly. It was still the case that he had used his strength to relieve his strength. Down.

The arrows and the wind had cut a huge cone-shaped mark half a centimeter deep into the iron sheet of the car roof, which was extremely horrifying.

This was the upper limit of Grim's strength. He could only pull this big bow with all his strength.

"Fuck it."

Morrison shook his hand, his eyes became more solemn, he had to show... his true skills.

Alani was extremely worried when she heard the situation outside. The sounds outside were too terrifying. Grim actually encountered an opponent that couldn't be killed instantly. How powerful must that be?

She also learned one move and two moves from the Dharma King, which can help Grim.

When you open the door and come out.

Ren was waiting for this moment, and flew out of the door of the 19th carriage, heading straight for Alani.

"Damn it!"

It was too late for Grim to nock his bow and draw out the arrow and spear. He didn't have time to use all his strength, but he had already thrown it at Renn as fast as he could, using what he had learned throughout his life to resolve the crisis.

The wind and thunder roared.

Click!

The spear accurately hit the left side of Ren's chest, near the heart. The tip of the spear disappeared and was buried seven to eight centimeters.

Blood flowed out.

The flying Ren suddenly stopped, and then collapsed heavily on the ground, bright red, soaking his faded red coat.