Section 172: The Battle between Gun Technique

In the sky... blood is like rain...

The meat foam mixed with bone stubble fell, leaving a little redness on Xiao Boxi's face. Xiao Boxi stood with her hands spread open, her eyes a little confused.

"I'm angry again..."

"Will this be... not very cute?"

"But I don't care... sister... wait for me. I'll go over and help you now."

The wire instantly retracted the armor, and Xiao Boxi turned around and ran towards Mia's position. Behind her, bright red blood gathered into a stream.

Seeing this scene, the cowboy No. 5 whistled. "Oh... it looks like No. 7 has fallen. That kid is very powerful."

"I think you should consider yourself more at this time." Pastor Robbie smiled gently and said politely. "It has begun. Do we move too?"

"Hey. Wait. I'm a pacifist." Cowboy No. 5 hurriedly raised his hand and made a surrender move. "You need fraternity, don't guns. Although my boss is not against you, this does not mean we have to fight right? Maybe we can find a bar to sit down and have a drink. Of course, there are hot girls. Don't look at me like that. I know there are a few girls in the bar that are good. You will definitely like it."

"In a certain way, I agree with your point of view." Robbie replied with a smile. But he closed the Bible in his hand and put it in his arms with care.

"But that's after I go back. And now, I have to help my companions. You will definitely stop me, right?"

"This is a headache." The cowboy touched the back of his head, looking worried. As he moved, the gun bag on the outside of his legs shook slightly.

"Actually, I really don't like fighting."

"I know." Robbie replied with a smile. His fingers slowly pulled out of his arms and gently moved the blonde hair on his forehead. "Because, I love peace too."

Before they finished speaking, two pistols appeared in their hands at the same time, and then three shots were fired at the same time.

The gunshots were still echoing in the air. The figures of the two of them moved horizontally for less than two meters like teleportation. Three pitch-black bullet holes suddenly appeared at the original location, emitting a slight blue smoke.

"Oh... you're not kind." The cowboy said with a smile while moving horizontally. "You're attacking."

"Each one another." Robbie replied with a smile. His eyes were fixed on each other's eyes. "You are not slow either. Is it a lightning gun pulling technique?"

"Nonono..." The cowboy reached behind her left hand and put her cowboy hat on her head. "It's my own gun drawing technique. You can call it No. 5 gun drawing technique."

"No odd people don't have their own name?" Robbie said with a smile as he shifted his steps with a warning.

"Oh? You know the odd numbers." The cowboy smiled and made the same move as Robbie. The corners of her mouth under the brim of the cowboy's hat were slightly curled up.

"That's not easy to deal with. I originally wanted to make friends with you. Now... I can only kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, his left hand suddenly flashed and fired two shots in a flash. Two special bullets shot at Robbie with a strange arc.

However, although his movements were fast, Robbie was not slow either.

Almost as he fired, a broken-winged butterfly appeared in Robbie's hand. Two bullets were also shot.

Four bullets collided in the air at a speed that was hard to see in the naked eye, splashing dazzling sparks. It was not until this time that the gunshots were heard.

So fast!

The firefight between the two sides was completed in an instant. The crowd around them could hardly see them taking action. If it weren't for seeing them with their own eyes, no one would have thought that there would be such a fast hand and such a fast gun in this world! The movements of the two were faster than sound, and the gun technique could intercept the other party's bullets! Is this a skill that humans can master?

For a moment, everyone looked at the two monsters as if they were looking at them.

But this was just the beginning. As the test was ineffective, the cowboy shot the remaining bullets in the air without even thinking about it. Then he threw the pistol into the air.

At the same time, a revolver appeared on his other hand at some point.

The right hand fired and the left hand bounced again. The whole set of movements was like flowing water. It was so fast that it couldn't even see the shadow clearly. The bullets fired this time were extremely strange. They actually caught up with the bullets that had been fired before and hit the tail of the bullets.

As sparks splashed, five bullets changed the original ballistics and exploded like blossoming. All Robbie's action routes were blocked in just one moment.

"Snooker ballistics!"

Robbie was shocked.

This is an extremely rare gun technique. It is different from arc ballistics. This gun technique uses the bullets fired before to change the ballistics through collisions between bullets. It is like a snooker in a billiard ball. Not only is the trajectory more elusive, but it can also create an incredible attack route. It is a type of advanced gun technique. I didn't expect that cowboys can actually master it.

Robbie didn't know how the other party did it, but one thing was certain. In the face of snooker ballistics, no dodging is meaningless!!

However, this did not make Robbie admit defeat. Almost as he discovered the opponent's tactics, he had already raised the broken-winged butterfly in his hand and shot out two bullets.

"The Lord said...If someone calls the door, open it for him. Even if he is a demon."

The two bullets flew forward and came together not far away. They immediately shattered into countless tiny shrapnels, covering several meters in front of Robbie.

With a jingle sound, Robbie's shrapnel successfully intercepted the opponent's snooker ballistics and knocked all four bullets in front of him away. But one bullet still attacked from behind and flew past Robbie's cheek.

A hot feeling passed by, and Robbie felt his cheeks numb and a warm liquid slowly flowed down.

This time he was at a disadvantage.

"Oh. Breaking gun technique. It seems that you have a lot of tricks." The cowboy on the opposite side made a haha ​​and smiled cynical again.

"But it seems that your gun technique is not complete. I'm afraid you will lose this time."

Robbie smiled slightly and reached out to touch the wound. There was no anger on her face. "There is nothing to be ashamed of, right? Snooker ballistics is an advanced gun technique. It is not easy to stop four bullets of yours."

"Hehe." The cowboy smiled proudly. His right hand rubbed the holster on his legs. "Four bullets... are you your limit? If that's the case, I'm not polite. Actually, I still like you very much. If possible, it's good to be a friend."

"Yes. It's good to be a friend." Robbie replied with a smile. A glimmer flashed in his eyes. "It's a pity that you are an odd number."

"It's a pity that you are a mercenary."

"If I guess well, your snooker ballistics can only control five bullets, right?"

"That's right." The cowboy admitted openly. "But what can that happen? If you kill someone, just one bullet is enough."

"I don't deny this." Robbie nodded, but his eyes gradually lowered. "But I think that sometimes more bullets... mean more choices."

"What!?" The cowboy's pupils suddenly contracted, and an extremely dangerous feeling surged into his heart. He almost made several evasive actions in succession without even thinking about it. After a raised rock.

A warrior as good as spear technique, believing in his intuition has become an instinct. Although Robbie has not done anything yet, the cowboy still makes evasive moves without hesitation.

But he still underestimated Robbie's threat.

Seeing the cowboy hiding in the rocks, he didn't even care. He just stood quietly with his hands. The breeze blew his blonde hair, adding a mysterious temperament to him. He looked full of temptation.

The next moment, Robbie opened his hands and two broken-winged butterflies slid into his hands at the same time...

The gunshot sounded. In an instant, there was no idea how many robbers Robbie had fired. Two broken-winged butterflies rolled in his hands, like a fire dragon that never stopped. They covered every corner of the bullets crazily. But unlike before, these bullets were aimless. Not only did they not target the cowboys, but some even shot into the empty space.

Countless golden shells jumped in the air. In just a few dozen seconds, Robbie shot a total of ten bullet nests.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the bullets he fired this time were completely incompatible with the laws of physics. Some were extremely fast, while others were as slow as snails.

"This is..." The cowboy hiding behind the rock suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed in dismay.

"Death Chess!!"

Too surprised, too incredible. The cowboy never dreamed that she would see such a gun technique here. Because this is not a high-level gun technique. It is a legend!!

The legendary gun technique!!

Legend has it that this kind of gun technique was invented by a meteorite mercenary who loves chess. It is not only extremely powerful, but also adds the chess to the gun technique. This makes this gun technique seem like playing chess. Using space as a chessboard and bullets as chess pieces, hiding infinite murderous intent and ballistics.

No one can avoid such a gun technique, because this gun technique has exceeded the limits of human imagination. If his snooker ballistics uses collisions between bullets, making shooting without dead corners.

Then this death chess and gun technique uses the speed difference between calculations and bullets to create blind spots!

Create the enemy's...the Horn of Death!!

"Wait!!" The cowboy shouted hurriedly, trying to make Robbie stop this terrifying gun technique.

But it was too late, and I could do it so hard. Robbie's bullets had appeared in every corner of hundreds of meters in a radius. They hovered strangely in the air.

The next moment, Robbie put away the broken wing butterfly and took out his Bible.

"The Lord said...If the demon walks into your door, then drive it away. The demon is timid, and it will fear it with you until you drive it away."

"Amen."
Chapter completed!