Chapter three hundred and thirty fifth fierce fight
In the Leviathan, Sarah and Planck confronted each other in the air.
Planck had noticed the crystal double guns she held in her hand, and she also saw Planck touching the lost pistol of the relics.
Just like the Western cowboy waiting for noon, at some point, two people looking at each other raise their guns and shoot at the same time and avoid attacks.
The gun shot out from the fire. Sarah rolled to the side while firing, hid behind a wooden barrel. She knew how powerful the large-caliber pistol was, and she could definitely pass through the skin nail to make a hole in her stomach.
Planck turned over and hid behind the pieced together throne, and the door was shot several holes by bullets. Sarah continued to shoot behind the cover and shot the throne into several charred holes.
Holding the crystal double gun, she looked even more firepower, and she beat Planck up so hard that she couldn't stand it.
Sarah was not complacent because of her absolute strength suppression. While shooting, she noticed the situation in the utility room.
The miscellaneous items in the room seemed messy, but they also provided various shelters perfectly. Planck's choice here as the place for the final battle may have a deeper meaning. Will a former pirate king be so cold and place so many miscellaneous items in the place where he drives his right to do so?
This is obviously abnormal.
While opening fire to suppress her, she kicked the wooden barrel at her feet calmly, and the things exposed inside made her sweat burst into cold sweat.
As there were more and more bullet holes on the throne, the bunker where Planck was hiding was about to collapse.
He could feel that the other party was a little anxious, and the frequency of shooting was getting faster and faster, as if he wanted to penetrate the wall and wipe him out behind the throne.
So he pressed a mechanism at his feet.
A loud noise of gear biting, a harpoon gun hidden under the canvas in the corner was activated.
Only a piercing sound was heard, and the dazzling lightning stopped abruptly.
Dead?
Planck took off his triangle cap, poked it out of the cover, pretending to appear to check the situation.
Sure enough, a beam of light instantly penetrated the triangle cap, and the broken cap flew out of Planck's hand, with hellish remaining heat left in the palm of his hand.
Pretending.
Harpoon didn't hit Sarah at all, and the ceasefire was just her trick, trying to expose him on his own.
Fortunately, he is quite cautious and can't make any mistakes in fighting such an opponent, otherwise he will be doomed.
Suddenly, a bang came from above the head, and the oil lamp placed at the top of the throne suddenly fell and fell into pieces at Planck's feet.
The lamp oil splashed, a ball of flame ignited, and Planck's red cloak was ignited.
He immediately put down his pistol and took off his cloak, but at this moment, he saw the flames projecting his shadow on the wall - his actions of taking off his clothes were clearly displayed on the shadow of the wall!
He knew exactly what this meant, and he was now in a state of inability to fight back.
Planck just realized something was wrong, but the rushing footsteps came, obviously this was Miss Doom's purpose.
He gritted his teeth, used all the strength to pull the bear's waist-thick teeth out of the mouth of the sea buzzard, and pulled off the flaming bulge and threw it into the air.
Sarah rushed over the throne and fell from the sky. A burning cloak came towards her, blocking her view. She shot several shots in succession and then stepped on the cloak and landed steadily.
She held a gun and guarded her front and back, but Planck had already moved his position while the red cloak blocked his sight, and there was no sign of people in front and back.
"Don't run away like a coward, the corridors outside are full of dead."
Sarah can guarantee that he must be hiding behind some pile of debris now with his shirtlessness.
Unfortunately, Planck didn't speak out and she even thought about what he wanted to say... and just talk about the incident of her escaping to Shadow Island on the Siren.
But she is a woman, she doesn't care about being called a coward, but Planck just didn't get into the trap. If it were a big man like Graves, he couldn't help it.
Sarah glanced under her feet. She wanted to put out the flames and let the room fall into darkness, and then she could use the advantages of the dark vision of the skin nail.
A familiar gloss flashed into her eyes, and Sarah saw a large-caliber pistol lying quietly on the edge of the flame, and the patina on the white ivory grip reflected the flame.
This is the gun she lost, and her mother left the most precious relics...
For a moment, Sarah's heart trembled in a cold heart, but she immediately realized that she was showing her weakness. She immediately glanced back and forth quickly, without finding Planck's figure, and quickly picked it up before the flames burned to the pistol.
Planck probably didn't have time to take it up when he was transferring. His fingers rubbed the pattern of the gun body. Sarah's cold and hard side face softened, and she felt a force transmitted from the gun body to her body.
"Father and mother, I will definitely avenge you."
Sarah's eyes became sharp again, and she covered her helmet. She stomped the flames at her feet and the room quickly darkened.
Flame... Flames are a very terrifying existence in this utility room.
She kicked down the wooden barrel before and found that what was exposed inside was piles of black gunpowder.
This is planned to be defeated.
There may be other powder barrels in the room, and the number is unknown. She must speed up her movements. The fire outside will soon burn to the innermost utility room. If she cannot kill Planck as soon as possible and escape to the artillery cabin, she may die here together.
The room was shrouded in darkness, and the screams of the dead and the screams of living people kept coming from outside. The atmosphere was once very depressing.
With the help of the vision of the void, Sarah roughly saw every possible dark corner of Tibetans.
However, the vision of the void also has its disadvantages, that is, it is not very sensitive to things without energy and inanimate, and it is easy to ignore.
Only "food" that can be eaten will be highlighted.
Sarah moved quietly in the room, and a bright pattern was exposed, which was a foot Planck had not completely hidden.
She immediately raised her pistol and shot towards the target. The electric light spread, not all falling at a certain point, but took care of all the iron boxes and wooden barrels around her.
But there was no gunpowder at the place where Planck hid, and Sarah's plan to detonate the gunpowder and blow it to death was also dashed.
She had to be more careful and could not get close to these miscellaneous items rashly. Planck was afraid that he had prepared many mechanisms here and was waiting for her to step on it.
Something was thrown over, and even though Sarah reacted quickly and hid behind the broken throne, it was still a little late.
They were two homemade fragmented bombs that exploded the moment before she hid in the bunker. The explosion was deafening, and the splashed iron pieces pierced the skin armor, causing a severe pain.
Sarah gritted her teeth and pulled out the fragments on her body, and her skin nails greedily absorbed the black blood from the wound, and then covered it and covered it.
But Planck didn't give her time to breathe. The bunker she leaned against was instantly penetrated by a bullet, and at the same time she also penetrated her waist.
With a muffled groan, the severe pain almost drowns out her consciousness, but Sarah held on to the impact and her thoughts surged back like a tide.
This power is definitely not something that ordinary firearms can do!
Chapter completed!