Seeing the figure wearing a hockey mask standing up outside the door, everyone in the secret room was taken aback.
Then-
boom!
Kaka!
boom!
Pieces of projectiles sprayed out from the muzzle 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 the bishop, Brad, was left unscathed.
It wasn't some kind of secret defense, but just grabbing the two members of the 'Abrasion Society' who were closest to him, and folding them in front of him, acting as a shield.
To the death, neither member of the 'Abrasive Society' knew what was going on.
The same goes for the other members of the 'Abrasive Society' who were shot and fell.
Everything is so fast!
From Jason appearing to shooting.
Just a few breaths.
It's almost there and they can't react at all.
It's not that they are dull, but these members of the 'Abrasion Society' never thought that Jason would be able to find the most hidden secret room. Even under the premise that all other contact points lost contact, they didn't think that their contact point would appear what is the problem.
To know…
This place is underground!
Hidden underground under the Hans Harbor drainage system!
How could Jason find it? !
Members of the 'Abrasion Society' stared at Jason in puzzlement.
Including, Bishop Blatter.
However, soon, the bishop reacted.
Plop, plop!
The next moment, the other party let go of his hands, threw the two gun-blocking corpses on the ground, looked at Jason, who was hanging down the muzzle of the gun, and then slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist, sneered: "I bet your gun There's no more bullets in it!"
boom!
Jason raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger again.
Brant lowered his head in a daze, looking at the chest that had been smashed into pieces by the projectile.
Then, he looked up at Jason.
It seemed that he wanted to question Jason why he didn't shoot just now when there were bullets in the gun.
Of course it was discovered that you were carrying two shields!
Jason wouldn't tell the other party the answer, he just flicked the 'Winchester Brothers' without saying a word.
The gun belt dragged the 'Winchester brothers' to the back, and Jason had two more pistols in his hands.
MF92!
Bang, bang!
Direct two shots!
The proficient level [gunpowder weapon. Light weapon] made it impossible for Jason to miss the target at a distance of about ten meters.
Even if the opponent dodges, under the fine-tuning and anticipation of Jason's muzzle, he directly hits.
Poof, poof!
The bullet pierced into the body of Bishop Blatter. The red and black robes that had been shot to pieces by the 'Winchester Brothers' became more vivid under the blood, and the tatters seemed to be in full bloom. The flowers almost take away the brilliance brought by the complete baldness.
Staggering, Bishop Blatter stood firm again.
The power of the gun held by Jason has dropped significantly, 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 long sword and rushed towards Jason.
As soon as Jason let go, two pistols fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, the other party laughed grimly.
But the next moment, such a sinister 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 trigger.
Bang, bang!
Two more shots.
Bishop Blatter trembled twice.
After taking three steps back, Bishop Blatter supported the ground with his long sword so that he didn't fall to the ground. He gasped heavily and looked at Jason, with beads of sweat all over his head that was as bright as a lamp.
It was the first time he had encountered such an opponent who seemed to have hidden an arsenal of weapons.
Moreover, the marksmanship is excellent.
Similar to those sharpshooters he had seen.
He didn't know if there were other guns hidden on the opponent's body.
However, he knew very well that he couldn't dodge the opponent's bullets.
Having been shot five times in a row, the iron-clad facts had been placed in front of him.
Don't expect to use 'divine grace' though.
That would be too much of a burden on him.
But when it came to life and death, the bishop didn't care about that much anymore.
"I want to show you the horrors of the 'Abrasion Society'!"
Bishop Blatter growled,
Then, he turned the long sword in his hand and aimed it at his left arm, and it was a sword.
puff!
Blatter's left arm elbowed and fell straight down.
Under the action of nerves, the wound curled up for a while.
Bratt trembled in pain.
But that's just the body!
The moment the pain appeared, a translucent figure left the opponent's body directly.
Blatter, with a clear upper body and a blurry lower body, was suspended in mid-air, overlooking Jason, and a cold aura escaped from this translucent figure.
Suddenly, the temperature in the secret room plummeted.
Especially on the floor below where Blatter was suspended, the blood that was still flowing before directly entered the freezing point and was frozen there.
call!
Like a ghost, but also like a ghost, Blatter let out a long breath.
Immediately, the temperature in the secret room dropped even lower.
And Blatter is enjoying the feeling of the moment.
He lowered his head, hoping to see Jason's panic.
It's a pity that the ice hockey mask covered the face, only showing a pair of eyes.
And those eyes...
cold.
There are no fluctuations.
There was no sense of ridicule, but when he saw these eyes, Blatter couldn't help but feel the mockery.
"I'm going to goug out your eyes first!"
Amidst the roar, Bratt appeared in front of Jason in an instant.
That speed is very fast!
Almost like blinking!
At such a speed, the gun could not be aimed at all, and it was too late to swing the knife.
What's more, the opponent's translucent body is obviously invulnerable to physical damage.
Blatter thinks so too.
Therefore, he boldly approached Jason and launched an attack.
Just when his fingers were about to touch Jason's eyes—
"sIoTYn!"
In the deep Tufu language, a special force field covered Jason's whole body.
At this time, Bishop Blatter's fingers also touched Jason's eyes.
then,
"Ahhh!"
Amidst the miserable roar, the bishop was instantly annihilated in ashes.
Whew, wheeze.
Jason gasped wearily.
Even through the mask, such gasps can be clearly heard.
Then, he walked towards the other party's body step by step.
The moderate food aroma before came from the ring on the other's right index finger.
Only a few meters away, 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 pierced Jason's chest.
"I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time."
A faint voice sounded from the ear.
Jason's face hidden under the mask, the corners of his mouth curled up.
me too.