Everyone in the secret room was stunned when they saw the figure wearing a hockey mask suddenly standing up outside the door.
Then--
Bang!
Kaka!
Bang!
Fragments of projectiles sprayed out from the guns of the 'Winchester Brothers'.
Four shots in a row.
In these secret rooms, most of the unsuspecting members of the 'Abrasion Society' were shot and fell to the ground.
Only Bishop Brad was unscathed.
It's not some secret defense, but just grabbing the two members of the 'Abrasion Society' closest to me and folding them in front of me to act as a shield.
Until their death, these two members of the "Abrasion Society" did not know what happened.
The same goes for other members of the 'Abrasion Society' who were shot and fell to the ground.
Everything goes so fast!
From Jason's appearance to the shooting.
Just a few breaths.
It's almost here and they can't react at all.
It's not that they are slow, but these members of the 'Abrasion Society' never thought that Jason could find this most hidden secret room. Even when other contact points lost contact, they did not think that their contact point would appear.
What problem.
You know...
This place is underground!
Hidden underground beneath the drainage system of Hans Harbor!
How could Jason find it?!
The members of the 'Abrasive Society' stared at Jason in confusion.
Including, Bishop Blatter.
However, the bishop quickly reacted.
Thump, thump!
The next moment, the other party let go of his hands, threw the two gun-blocking corpses on the ground, looked at Jason who lowered the muzzle of his gun, then slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and sneered: "I bet your gun
There are no bullets in it!"
Bang!
Jason raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger again.
Brandt lowered his head blankly and looked at his chest, which had been shattered by bullets.
Then, he raised his head and looked at Jason.
It seemed that he wanted to ask Jason why there were bullets in the gun, but he stopped shooting just now.
Of course I found you carrying two shields!
Jason would not tell the other party this answer. He said nothing and shook off the 'Winchester brothers'.
The gun belt dragged the 'Winchester Brothers' to the back, and Jason had two more pistols in his hands.
mf92!
Bang, bang!
Two shots directly!
The proficient level [gunpowder weapon and light weapon] made it impossible for Jason to miss the target at a distance of about ten meters.
Even if the opponent dodges, Jason's gun is fine-tuned and he predicts and hits directly.
Poof, poof!
The bullet penetrated Bishop Bratt's body. The red and black robe was originally damaged by the bullets fired by the 'Winchester Brothers'. Under the influence of blood, it became more and more vivid, and the tatters seemed to be in full bloom.
The flowers almost took away the brilliance brought by the complete baldness.
Staggering, Bishop Blatter regained his footing.
The power of the firearm held by Jason was greatly reduced, and coupled with the secret technique of the 'Abrasion Society', the bishop who was shot three times in a row did not die.
The other party looked at Jason fiercely.
"I don't believe you still have it!"
Roaring, the bishop clenched his sword and rushed towards Jason.
As soon as Jason let go, the two pistols fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, the other party laughed ferociously.
But the next moment, such a ferocious smile froze on his face.
What did he see?
uz submachine gun.
Mark m1.
Jason pulled out the two submachine guns from the pockets on both sides of his coat, aimed the guns, and pulled the triggers.
Bang, bang!
Two more shots.
Bishop Blatter's body trembled twice.
After taking three steps back in a row, Bishop Brat used his long sword to support the ground to prevent him from falling to the ground. He gasped for breath and looked at Jason, with beads of sweat covering his head that was as bright as a lamp.
This was the first time he encountered an opponent who seemed to have an arsenal of weapons hidden in his body.
Moreover, his marksmanship is excellent.
It was similar to the sharpshooters he had seen.
He didn't know if the other party had any other firearms hidden on his body.
However, he knew very well that he could not dodge the opponent's bullets.
Being shot five times in a row had put the ironclad facts in front of him.
Although I don't want to use 'divine grace'.
That would be too much of a burden on him.
But when life and death were at stake, the bishop didn't care so much.
"I want you to see the horror of the 'Abrasion Society'!"
Bishop Bratt growled,
Then, he turned the long sword in his hand, pointed it at his left arm, and struck out with a sword.
puff!
Blatter's left arm elbowed and fell straight down.
The wound curled up under the influence of the nerves.
Bratt was shaking in pain.
But that's just the body!
The moment the pain appeared, a translucent figure separated directly from the other party's body.
With his upper body clearly visible and his lower body blurry, Bratt was suspended in mid-air, overlooking Jason, and a cold aura overflowed from this translucent figure.
Suddenly, the temperature in the secret room plummeted.
Especially on the floor below where Brat was suspended, the hot blood that was still flowing before directly entered the freezing point and was frozen there.
call!
Brat, who looked like a ghost and an evil spirit, let out a long breath.
Immediately, the temperature in the secret room dropped even lower.
But Brat is enjoying the feeling of this moment very much.
He lowered his head, hoping to see Jason's fear.
Unfortunately, the hockey mask obscured his face and only exposed his eyes.
And those eyes...
Cold.
No fluctuations.
There was no sarcasm, but when he saw these eyes, Brat couldn't help but feel the sarcasm.
"I'm going to dig out your eyes first!"
With a roar, Bratt appeared in front of Jason instantly.
That's very fast!
Almost like a blink of an eye!
At such a speed, the firearm cannot aim at all, and it is too late to swing the knife.
What's more, the opponent's translucent body is obviously invulnerable to physical damage.
Blatt thinks so too.
Therefore, he approached Jason boldly and launched an attack.
Just when his fingers were about to touch Jason's eyes——
"si ot yn!"
In Tu Fu's low voice, a special force field covered Jason's body.
At this time, Bishop Blatter's fingers also touched Jason's eyes.
then,
"Ahhhhhh!"
In the pitiful roar, the bishop was instantly destroyed by ashes.
Huchi, wheeze.
Jason gasped tiredly.
Even through the mask, you can clearly hear the gasping sound.
Then, he walked towards the other party's body step by step.
The mild smell of food before came from the ring on the index finger of the other person's right hand.
It was only a few meters away, but Jason walked for ten seconds.
However, his heavy breathing gradually calmed down.
Then, he was ready to bend down and take off the ring.
And at this time——
puff!
A long sword passed through Jason's chest.
"I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time."
A faint voice sounded from my ears.
Jason's face hidden under the mask curled up at the corner of his mouth.
