Battle of the Twin Cities: The Ninth Councilor

Chapter 98 If you can fight in groups, you will never be singled out!
"Sure enough, has it been discovered long ago?"

Catherine turned over and jumped out from her hiding place, fired a gun casually, and shouted: "Everyone, run away!"

The workers on the road were not stupid. The moment the first victim was born, they had already scattered and fled to find shelters and hide.

Where does Catherine need to speak out to remind?

"Hmph, take care of yourself first, my little flower." The golden devil smiled and tilted his head slightly. Catherine's bullet was easily dodged by him!

boom!
The odd-shaped pistol fired, and there was no flash or spark at the muzzle, only a tiny wave spread out.

In mid-air, Catherine suddenly felt her heart tighten, as if a great danger was coming to her.

"Hide! Be sure to hide!"

A force came from somewhere that made her twist her body in the air, relying on instinct or luck, even with that twist, the Golden Demon's counterattack also failed, and Catherine dodged it.

Pfft!
Catherine landed on a roll, and took advantage of the opportunity to find a few obstacles piled up on the side of the road for cover, avoiding the sight of the golden demon, making it difficult for the opponent to hit her.

"So strong!"

Catherine breathed heavily, trying to calm herself down.

No wonder Marcus didn't let himself go out to find the Golden Demon alone, it turned out that he was so strong!
The strength of this man does not lie in how terrifying magic or abilities he possesses, but in his indifference in the face of life and death, and his sensitivity to incoming attacks.

Although the confrontation just now was just a flash, but Catherine clearly saw how the opponent avoided her attack, that kind of ease, that kind of ease, as if the opponent never took long-range firearms seriously.

How is this played?
The opponent is not afraid of her only means of attack at all, and she is not good at close combat.

Catherine was furious, how could anyone not be afraid of guns?
How is this possible?
"Inferior weapons are like a musician using the most inferior instrument. It can't play beautiful music, let alone complete a performance that is criticized by the audience." The golden devil took a gun and slowly approached Catherine to hide The place.

He has an elegant posture, like a dancer who is on the stage at any time, and there is no flaw in every movement.

Even the most discerning audiences were unanimously acclaimed, as were the critics, who were usually short-lived.

Inferior weapons?

Are you talking about this gun in my hand?

Catherine held the spear tightly in her hand. This was a birthday gift her father had paid a lot of money to make for her, yet it was rated as an inferior weapon?

She used it to win a shooting competition!

Although in that game, another opponent let go.

"The only meaning for me to learn guns is to enable me to protect the people of this city. I would like to ask you, Miss Gilamann, why are you practicing guns?" '

The conversation back then seemed to be echoing in her ears, and Catherine stroked the family emblem of the Gilaman family on the barrel of the gun.

What is the purpose of practicing guns by yourself?
If you want to give a definition to this matter, maybe...

I should also use it to protect the people of this city!
The golden devil must be caught!
Catherine shook her head, pushed the bolt to load the bullet, leaned forward at lightning speed, raised the gun, aimed, breathed steadily, and shot!
She has already mastered all the procedures by heart, as if she had repeated it countless times in that shooting competition.

Bang!
boom!
Two completely different gunshots sounded at the same time, and the bullet fired by Catherine was intercepted and hit by the bullet fired by the Golden Demon before it flew far. It was instantly destroyed and deformed, and flew to that corner.

"Music instruments made by yourself are more handy, while those made by masters are more targeted." Jin Mo's leisurely tone hinted at a hint of sarcasm: "It's just children's toys, it's not bad as a collection, but it's good to display them on the table. , it’s a bit embarrassing.”

The gun that has been with her for many years is casually said to be a child's toy. For Catherine, this is more serious than insulting herself.

But there is no way, the other party is telling the truth, the second round of confrontation just now has proved this point.

I am not as good as the Golden Demon in terms of weapons, shooting skills, and attack sensitivity against the enemy. The strength of the two sides in this battle is very different.

Not to mention catching the golden devil, how long he can live depends entirely on how long the golden devil wants to play.

This unprecedented sense of humiliation made Catherine's pretty face flush.

"Don't worry, you won't die yet." Suddenly, a familiar and reassuring voice came from beside her ear. Catherine was suddenly startled, and found that a figure appeared beside her at some unknown time.

Seeing that the other party was wearing a bloated armor that didn't reveal any gaps, she wondered: "Sheriff Marcus? How do you know I'm here?"

"This kind of unimportant topic can be discussed later. There are more important things to do now."

Marcus patted Catherine on the shoulder to calm her down.

The whole bottom city had a gun battle with them. If Marcos couldn't guess that Catherine was here, he would have lived in vain.

As for why he can come so quickly, it is all due to the skills he exchanged for Zaun Fireworks before.

【Bright Fireworks

Dash for short distances, flipping and sliding while touching any obstacles and structures. 】

God knows how much pressure the continuous use of [Brilliant Fireworks] just now put on Marcos. I haven't used the skill to my heart's content before, and I don't know that I have the "blue bar" restriction.

Thanks to his cleverness, all the buildings he encountered were hopped vertically, saving a lot of mana.

The sparks and lightning along the way combined with the long-distance running speed comparable to the final sprint of a marathon, almost exhausted him halfway.

"It seems that there are a few more loyal audiences in this performance." Jin Mo said something interesting and stopped his progress.

Catherine was in a state of panic and didn't notice it, but he saw with his own eyes a figure with flashing lights jumping off the building next to him and sneaking into the back of the bunker.

"Sir, what should we do now?" After calming down, Catherine understood the current situation. Ordinary firearms and weapons have no effect on the Golden Demon at all. Unless they create an opportunity for Wei and the others to get close, it is possible to win a fight with the Golden Demon.

But... will the Golden Demon be fooled?
"Leave him alone, let him pretend." Marcus said in a disdainful tone: "Now he pretends so hard, it hurts to be beaten soon! How many shots has he fired now?"

Marcus asked a question that seemed completely unimportant to Catherine.

"Two shots." Catherine replied honestly, although the two shots were fired casually by the Golden Demon out of a cat-and-mouse mentality.

"Only two shots?" Marcus said angrily, "Then he pretends to be a fart!"

As he spoke, he used the little mana he had just recovered to use [Brilliant Fireworks] to jump out from behind the cover, and roared, "Fuck him!"

boom!
The gun rang, and the Golden Demon fired a third shot, targeting Marcos who had just arrived.

Zheng!
With the sound of the metal sheet twitching, Marcus put his left arm in front of him, the mechanism was triggered, and a shield appeared in front of him, completely blocking himself.

Whoa!

With the sound of shattering glass in the building, a burly figure jumped out of the building by the street and punched the Golden Demon in the face.

(End of this chapter)