One Piece’s Strongest Ice Dragon

Chapter 292: Flying knife skills!

Calculated carefully in his heart, Kureha shook her head: "No, it's a bit too risky."

Then she looked up and looked at Arudo who was blinking at her, and immediately smiled: "Hey, big man. Can you help me determine their position?"

"... determine the location?"

"Yes, as long as I know their specific position, I can be sure to solve them in an instant!" Kureha did not know when a flying knife appeared in her hand, and flew up and down at the fingertips.

"Is it just a wall, do you really think you are safe ?!"

"Not one side but many sides ..." Arudo corrected it, but nodded: "Okay, I'll try."

He was the only one with the strongest defense among the people present. What everyone knew about Picker's idea of ​​letting them go out is that if you want to attract firepower, no one is suitable except yourself.

"Either you tell me where they are directly, or let them speak," he said behind Arudo, while more flying knives slid from the cuffs into the palms. That stalk flying knife is neatly listed in the palm of the hand, and the distance between each two is as if it had been measured with a precision instrument.

"understood!"

I told her where everyone was, so I had to look at it with my eyes before the other person spoke.

Huh!

Stepping on the street slab with thick feet, step the slab out of a circle of cobweb-like patterns. Arudo stood in the middle of the road and shouted loudly to the place where Picker and others were: "Come, you mice! Your grandfather Arudo is standing here today, and he has the ability to shoot!"

"stupid!"

Looking at Arudo's arrogant appearance, Picker was enraged by the Buddha and ascended to heaven. I was worried that killing the Admiral would cause trouble, but now I can't take care of that much. Immediately, Picker personally aimed the pistol at Arudo's brows and pulled the trigger.

Uh ... clang!

Driven by gunpowder, the iron ball, like the same black lightning, hit Arudo's forehead in a blink of an eye. However, what followed was not the sound of water after the skull was broken, but a knock similar to that of iron.

鲁 Arudo's head tilted back, and the next moment, in the hell-like eyes of Picker and others, slowly retracted. A bullet was inlaid ... no, it was stuck on his black forehead, and the first half had been crushed!

He lifted three fingers, and Arudo bounced the bullet on his forehead softly: "On this point, I dare to do anything with the Navy? You really don't know how to write the dead words!"

开 "On ... on, on! Shoot at Lao Tzu, kill this monster!"

Pickel yelled nervously, let everyone point his gun at Arudo. In the first half of the great route, domineering is rare. Combining with Arudona's non-human body, Picker was really frightened.

"Just here!"

鲁 Arudu roared and roared like a thunder, and the results of the cultivation in the past six months were shown for the first time without reservation.

"Ironhoof · Ironwall!"

Buzz!

Dangerous domineering suddenly climbed, covering Arudo's body. Just hearing a muffled sound, Arudo all shrouded in darkness.

Huh, half of it is dark.

Because of this trick, Arudo has only the first half of the frontal attack wrapped in armed domineering, the latter part, let alone hardening, is not completely covered.

It looked like a chocolate milk biscuit, black and white.

But although it looks funny, the defensive power of this trick is beyond doubt. Arudo takes his huge body as the base, uses his body as a shield, and combines the defense brought by the iron block and the hardening of the armed color. Even the most powerful people don't want to defeat him, let alone the small bullets.

Bang bang bang!

Dumbledore!

An intensive bullet rain was scattered on Arudo, splashing with waves of sparks. Picker and his men were really scared. There were monsters that couldn't even hit bullets! The speed of changing bullets was a little faster.

即便 But even so, Arudo remained firmly there, letting the bullet lean on him. It wasn't until he was buried that he saw the flying knives on Cureha's hand start to change positions, looking for the angle that best suited the force. Then he stepped forward and walked forward.

蕾 Kureha, who understands Arudo's meaning, said nothing. A flashing body entered behind Arudo, covered by splashed snowflakes, and her movements were not found by Picker and others.

"Continue firing! I don't believe this monster can't be killed! Hit me on the neck!"

正面 On the front of the human body, when the other person protects his head, the neck and his majesty are undoubtedly the most vulnerable places. Picker's arrangement is no problem. Because he can't let him shoot at the opponent's chain-wrapped pants with all his strength, right?

But!

Hearing Picker's shout, the Jerome brothers hiding in the corner could not help looking at each other and asked, "Does Arudo have a neck?"

The result is not the same. Picker's words have just been finished, and Arudo's angry roar immediately rang out: "Then tell me, where is my neck, bastard!"

As a four-meter-tall giant, Arudo's figure is not the kind of realistic coordination. On the contrary, he is more in line with the strangeness of Oda's later strokes. Although not as ridiculous as Edward Weibull's legs, he has no neck!

Alas, and has always been the point of his inferiority.

Pickel's words undoubtedly touched X point of Arudo. Suddenly the gunpowder barrel was detonated, and the steps became running. Arrudor suddenly sought the direction of the sound, and suddenly launched an charge.

Arudo's collision!

But he forgot it, Cureha is still hiding behind him! This run directly exposed Cureha.

Looking at the bullets flying around, Cureha was aggressive. But she was not slow, she lay down on the ground instantly, then raised her hand and threw out several flying knives.

Huh!

道道 Silver-white lightning cut the air, brought up a string of snowflakes, and flew in an arc to the enemy's location. Just across the wall.

Qureha is not Simon, nor Wesley in the Assassin's League. Naturally, it is impossible to let the flying swords make a 90 ° arc to hit the enemy, and there is also a lack of props to make them bounce ~ www.readwn.com ~ So, Cureha this time, she has to take a clever way.

I was just like the flying knife she threw out when she ran away in Loa's hands, enough to blast people into scum.

Huh!

Howling!

The flying knife penetrated into the window and hit the wall. Then the wall blasted open, revealing the enemy hiding behind. The next moment, the flying knife that broke the wall continued unabated, and penetrated the enemy's throat straight.

"... 7, 8, 9. One more!" Cureham counted silently in his heart, quickly recalling the position where the bullet had just shot. As soon as he lifted his leg, his trousers suddenly flew out. Shoot a special straight flying knife to the other corner.

Then ...

"what!"

The man hiding next to Picker was killed by a flying knife that penetrated his body. In front of him, the wall was intact, but a horizontal cut was added at the moment, and the cut was extremely smooth. ) !!

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