He Comes From the Void

On the Leviathan, Sarah and Planck face off.

Plank had noticed the crystal twin guns she held in her hand, and she had also seen Plank reaching for the relic pistol she had lost.

Like cowboys waiting for noon, at a certain moment, two people looking at each other raise their guns and shoot at the same time and dodge the attack.

The gunfire burst out, and Sarah rolled sideways as she fired, hiding behind a wooden barrel. She knew how powerful that large-caliber pistol was, and it would definitely be able to pierce a hole in her stomach through the skin armor.

Planck turned over and hid behind the patchwork throne. The door was shot with several holes. Sarah continued to shoot from behind the cover, and also shot several charred holes in the throne.

Holding the crystal twin guns, she seemed to have more firepower, and she beat Planck to the ground.

Sarah wasn't complacent about her absolute power suppression. While shooting, she noticed the situation in the utility room.

The debris in the room seems to be messy, but at the same time it also perfectly provides various bunkers. Planck's choice of this place as the venue for the final battle may have other meanings. Would a former pirate king be so shabby and place so many sundries in the place where he exercised his rights?

This is obviously not normal.

While firing and suppressing, she quietly kicked down the wooden barrel at her feet, and what was exposed inside made her break out in a cold sweat.

As bullet holes piled up on the throne, Planck's bunker 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 pass through the wall and annihilate him behind the throne.

So he pressed a mechanism at his feet.

There was a loud click of gears, and a harpoon gun hidden under the canvas in the corner was activated.

There was only a piercing sound, and the dazzling lightning stopped abruptly.

died?

Planck took off his three-cornered hat, poked it out of the cover, and pretended to check the situation himself.

Sure enough, a beam of lightning pierced through the three-cornered hat in an instant, and the incomplete hat flew out of Planck's hand, with the residual heat of hell remaining in his palm.

Pretend.

The harpoon didn't hit Sarah at all, the ceasefire was just a sleight of hand to expose him to himself.

Fortunately, he is still cautious, fighting against such an opponent is really not allowed to make any mistakes, otherwise it will be a disaster.

Suddenly, there was a bang above the head, and the oil lamp placed on the top of the throne suddenly fell down and fell into pieces at Planck's feet.

Lamp oil splashed, a flame burst into flames, 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 flame cast his own shadow on the wall—his undressing movement was clearly displayed on the shadow of the wall!

He knows exactly what that means, and he's in a position where he can't fight back.

Plank had just realized something was wrong, but the sound of hurried footsteps came immediately, obviously this was the purpose of Miss Fortune.

He gritted his teeth, exhausted enough strength to pull out the bear's waist-thick teeth from the sea queer's mouth, tore off the burning cloak, and quickly threw it into the air.

Sarah made an impact with a stride, flipped over the throne and fell from the sky. A flaming cloak blocked her view. She fired several shots in a row to pierce it, and then landed firmly on the cloak.

She was guarding back and forth with a gun on her back, but Plank had already shifted her position when the red cloak blocked her view, and she couldn't see anyone in front or back.

"Don't run away like a coward, the corridors outside are full of undead."

Sarah can guarantee that he must be hiding behind some pile of debris with his shirt off.

It's a pity that Plank didn't speak back, and she even thought about what he was going to say... let's talk about her escape to the Shadow Isles on the Siren.

But she is a woman, she doesn't care about being called a coward, it's just that Planck doesn't fall for it, and a big man like Graves can't help it.

Sarah glanced at her feet. She wanted to stamp out the flames and plunge the room into darkness, so that she could take advantage of the skin armor's dark vision.

A familiar light flashed into her eyes, and Sarah saw a large-caliber pistol lying quietly on the edge of the flames, the white ivory grip reflecting the firelight from the padding.

This is the gun she left behind, the most precious relic left by her mother...

For a moment, Sarah's cold heart fluttered, but she immediately realized that she was showing weakness, and immediately glanced back and forth quickly, not seeing Planck's figure, and quickly picked it up before the flames reached the pistol.

Planck probably didn't have time to pick it up when he was transferring, and rubbed his fingers on the pattern on the gun body. Sarah's cold side face softened, and she felt a force passing from the gun body to her body.

"Father and mother, I will definitely avenge you."

Sarah's eyes became sharp again, and she put on her helmet at the same time. She stomped out the flames at her feet, and the room quickly darkened.

Flames... Flames are a very scary presence in this utility room.

She kicked down the wooden barrel earlier, and found that what was exposed inside turned out to be piles of black gunpowder.

This is the plan to kill the fish and break the net.

There may have been other powder kegs in the room, an unknown number. She had to hurry up, the fire outside would soon reach the innermost utility room, if she couldn't kill Planck as soon as possible and escape to the gun bay, she might die here too.

The room was shrouded in darkness, and the screams of the undead and the screams of the living kept coming from outside, and the atmosphere was once very depressing.

With the help of void vision, Sarah roughly saw the dark corners of every possible hiding place.

However, the vision of the void also has its disadvantages, that is, it is not very sensitive to things without energy and life, and it is easy to ignore them.

Only edible "food" will be highlighted.

Sarah moved silently in the room, and a bright pattern was exposed, which was a foot that Planck hadn't completely hidden.

She immediately raised her pistol and fired at the target, the electric light spread, not all falling on one point, but took care of all the surrounding iron boxes and wooden barrels.

But there is no gunpowder where Plank is hiding, and Sarah's plan to detonate the gunpowder to kill him also fails.

She has to be more careful, and can't approach these sundries rashly, Planck is afraid that there are many traps prepared here, just waiting for her to step on them.

Something was thrown, and even though Sara quickly hid behind the broken throne, it was too late.

It was two homemade fragmentation bombs, which exploded just before she hid in the bunker. The sound of the explosion was deafening, and the flying iron pieces pierced the skin armor, causing a burst of pain.

Sarah gritted her teeth in pain and pulled out the fragments on her body. The skin armor greedily absorbed the black blood from the wound, and then healed it to cover the wound.

But Plank didn't give her time to breathe. The bunker she was leaning against was instantly pierced by bullets, and at the same time pierced her side waist.

With a muffled grunt, the severe pain almost overwhelmed her consciousness, but Sarah withstood the shock, and her thoughts rushed back like a tide.

This power is by no means what ordinary firearms can do!

"Damn it, it's Hextech!"