Chapter 8 Doom Cannon (2)
"Damn!" Jarrel suddenly widened his eyes, and a big mouthful of coffee that had just been drinking in his mouth and sprayed out: "This, this record is so fucking fierce!"
This was the first time that Katherine saw Jarrell lose his composure so much, and he leaned over curiously: "What's wrong, is it someone from the Dark Axis?"
"You see it yourself, it's also flashing to me. It's so fierce. My dear, I think we can share the happy hot spring trip this time. Please be prepared. I'm very fierce!" Jarrel was already smiling.
This is definitely a gift from God. You must know that the probability of killing opponents of the same level without injury is actually close to zero.
Catherine was also shocked, and what caught her eye was a little green in the red bush...
The two of them quickly rubbed their eyes, widened their eyes and looked at them again: "Two forty-nine consecutive losses, one, one, one win?!"
"Are you wrong?"
Katherine felt that her brain was a little too short!
After three years in the agent system, I have never seen such an unreliable opponent, such an unreliable match, such an unreliable difference in strength and weakness!
Isn’t it just matches agents with similar winning rates?!
She quickly checked it carefully and finally came up with a result that made her and him feel extremely speechless.
The opponent only played one game this month, which was the only one he won. This is indeed a 100% win rate... and it also happens to be the Butterfly Knife.
She also knew this person, she was a little famous and had a good close combat player, but she wanted to reach the level recently, resulting in a series of losses.
But, there was only one game, but it happened to be a complete victory this month, and it actually collided with my bet...
Katherine was speechless: Where did this come from? She was just teasing Jarrell, but now she is in danger.
"Catherine, actually, if you kiss me now, we can discuss this hot spring trip."
"Let's talk about it when you win!" Catherine smiled charmingly, she would not admit defeat.
Looking at Catherine's bluffing look, Jarrell couldn't help laughing. The two had been entangled for a while, but they both refused to admit defeat. This was an emotional game. The process was very interesting, but now he might be going to win.
"Opening! How long can Master Brother last with the firepower of Doom Canon!"
"Ten minutes!"
"Barring, I think it's only ten seconds at most!"
"From the performance of Master Brother before, I guess it's okay in half an hour, right?"
"One minute!" said the analyzing Emperor arbitrarily: "Although I always think that Master Brother has a thorough understanding of the word "survival", you have forgotten what is Jerry's genetic ability?"
In an instant, everyone became quiet. Hurricane ability plus bad luck Cannon, this Jerryl was a nightmare.
The number of spectators in the room continued to rise, and soon broke through a thousand mark! The Free Alliance, in a passerby without an official organization, was extremely rare. Obviously, the analysis of Emperor's one-minute assertion and Jerryl's own reputation attracted many people in the forum who wanted to learn explosive artillery styles.
Although the two birth points were eight hundred yards apart, Jarrell had just left the birth point and raised his hand and bombarded him with a heavy cannon.
As soon as Kria showed up, she felt a wave of pressure and quickly flashed.
Behind him has turned into ruins.
This is called a headshot!
Jerryl was very excited. Although his opponent might be an unlucky rookie, it didn't matter. What was important was his hot spring trip, and he would give the other party a pleasure.
Jerryl approached Kria with the speed of the bad luck Canon wind, and while running, the cannon kept attacking. Kria had no other choice except for the wolf running and the mouse running.
As an existence with Orange Martial Arts, this means that Jerrell's physical fitness and ability are quite amazing. And when combined with weapons, Doom Cannon is very heavy, but in Jarrell's hands it seems as light as nothing. Judging from his movement speed, it is even more amazing. This is the hurricane ability after Jarrell's gene locks. In conjunction with Doom Cannon, it can be said that all enemies are slack in front of him.
With two consecutive shots, Kriya really used all the survival skills. This attack is powerful, and the continuous strike ability and prediction of a master like Kriya is very strong. This is the details.
Jarrell was slightly surprised as he approached. The three cannons did not kill the opponent. Although he was an agent who could be far and near, he was quite confident in his artillery skills. The two predicted attacks were actually dodged by the opponent.
It's interesting, this eye and mobility do not seem to be a rookie who relies entirely on luck.
A smile of excitement appeared on the corner of Jarrell's mouth, and he rushed forward with all his might, while Doom Cannon fired violently.
One shot after another, Kria could not even counterattack except dodge. In fact, at such a distance, the firepower suppression became decisive. When the pistol faced the cannon, you think you are immortal. If you dare to stop for a second, you will die.
The cannon's range sputtering forced Kriya to make a larger range of movement and dodge. If the terrain was not relatively complicated, it would have been smashed into pieces long ago, but now it is just a stagnation.
boom……
Another light ball exploded, and Cria rushed to another corner. Jarrell didn't want to waste too much time. After all, the level difference was huge. It would be a good impression on the beauty.
Catherine, who was watching the game, gradually calmed down from the beginning.
She was not watching Jerryl, but the guy who seemed to be a master.
Almost at the moment the shell was bombarded, this person could accurately dodge the reaction. Except for the first shot, the first shot was a little panicked, and behind it... seemed to have a calm judgment on the power of the cannon and would not overreact. He just avoided the range of fatal damage.
This is the rhythm of wanting to fight back.
You should know that when ordinary quasi-agents are attacked, they want to use all their energy to escape, and this person is still thinking of fighting back in this situation.
Interesting, but even she didn't know that she should look for a chance to win under the suppression of hurricane abilities and cannons. She knew very well that hurricane abilities were not only amazing for attack, but also for dodging.
I saw a huge fireworks exploded in the direction where the master brother fell backwards, arousing countless beautiful starlights, as dazzling as fireworks! And at the center of the explosion, it seemed that the master was thrown out by a huge explosion force. Jarrell smiled slightly and the cannon was lifted up again, but at this time, he saw the opponent's gun.
It was completely instinct that Jerryl, who was carrying the cannon, moved across in an instant, and almost at the same time, a bullet rubbed his face over.
I was shocked and sweated coldly.
The noisy viewing zone was also quiet... It seemed that the master actually fought back.
This shot almost killed Jerryl.
With this shot, Jerryl threw all his heart to underestimate the enemy. It was terrible, terrible, terrible!
Under this kind of suppression, he still has the strength to make such an accurate attack, and he is not an ordinary opponent!
Kria was also a little regretful. She finally caught an opportunity, but the other party's genetic ability was wind attribute. The almost certain shot just now was accelerated by the opponent's moment. People with this ability were invincible.
Jerryl was serious. The attack speed of the cannon did not accelerate, but it was more stable and more oppressive. At the same time, the distance between the two was also getting closer. The more this happened, the more powerful the cannon was, and the pistol was not enough.
Cria still tried another attack accurately. It was not that he was inaccurate in the fight, but that his opponent was Jerryl, which was too terrible. This ability to speed up and dodge in an instant was almost like a blood clan. No wonder he could obtain Orange Martial Arts and was famous for his Wuxu Soldier.
Under the pressure of Doom Cannon, it seems that the master seems particularly strong. Although he can avoid the explosive power, sputtering is indispensable. The agent is also a human being, and it will definitely not feel good to be hit by a stone.
The number of spectators has exceeded 1,500 without realizing it. You should know that these are all quasi-agents. Such a gap in competition is actually very rare.
Looking at the seemingly master who was dodging with all his might, suddenly, everyone felt a little reluctant and had no choice. They were constantly bombarded, and the sound and splashing would slowly wipe out the seemingly master. The reaction would slow down and the body would gradually fail to keep up. Jarrell might not have used all his strength yet.
A weapon like a pistol can only be used for basic training and cannot be used in formal combat at all.
Jerryl also developed a little respect for his opponent's tenacity. Few people do this. No matter what level of the hand, he felt that such a person should be given a decent death.
Buzz...
A noticeable whirlwind suddenly appeared around Jarrell's body, and his movement speed exceeded the scope of humans. The movement of his body actually brought about afterimages.
Boom boom boom boom...
Almost in an instant, the cannon made three consecutive bombardments, and the shape of the font was striking towards the seemingly master.
——Hurricane cannon!
This is also the attack method that Jerryl is best at. The attack that instantly speeds up can only be combined with displacement and attacks, and almost simultaneously attacks, forming a blocked death net.
Boom boom boom boom~~~~~~~~~~
A small-scale cloud of mushrooms rose from the center point of the matrix bombing!
It's finally over...
Somehow, everyone hopes that this moment will come soon. Looking at the scarred man who seems to be persisting like this, I always feel a little sad.
The map was slightly dark, and the system's announcement resounded throughout every corner of the field and onlookers!
Looks like a master, win!
"What???"
"Damn it, is my ears deaf??"
"It seems...a master???"
The onlooker area exploded!
How is this possible? Unless his dad is God!
The smoke dissipated and two figures appeared. It seemed that the master was really ragged and wounded.
Opposite, Jarrell was also standing, but there was a hole in his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!