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Chapter 469: 263 Black Peacock (4000)_1 Chapter 469: 263 Black Peacock (4000)_1 The fiery flame wave expanded wildly, like a blooming lotus, licking at the air around it.

The raging high-temperature airflow lifted the hem of Casio’s clothes. His golden hair scattered to the sides, revealing a cross mark on his smooth forehead. Next to him, Feng Liusi slightly lifted his left hand, his two red fingers holding an exploded metal piece.

It was clearly a metal part that had just been exploded and shot wildly.

Both of them managed to dodge this rocket grenade launch in time.

Actually, this level of attack did not have enough power to kill Casio and Feng Liusi. But it could still cause severe injuries, so it was obviously better to dodge if possible.

In the Secret Martial Arts World, fighters are categorised as “B” level in the black mechanism, which is the equivalent of the thermal weapon rocket’s level.

A high-ranked fighter will definitely be injured if he takes it head-on.

These untraceable assassins even took out this kind of weapon, but they were still a bit off in ambushing Casio and the others.

Long-range threats could easily be detected by high-level fighters due to their sharp senses. The vision and hearing of this level of secret martial artist far exceeded those of ordinary people. Sometimes, they could detect threats from hundreds of meters away.

They could fully dodge when the rocket grenade was launched.

Easily moving out of the explosion range.

Only a sudden violent attack at a very close distance could possibly hurt a fighter with a thermal weapon. But, if the distance is close enough, fighters also have a sharp sense of danger. The aura and Qi are the products of Essence, Qi, and Spirit, and they have their own strange effects.

Even if they don’t release it and converge it in their bodies, they can keep alert at all times and detect some dangers. It’s like having a sixth or seventh sense, very strange and wonderful.

In general, it is difficult to target a fighter. Unless a large group of people bomb with rocket grenades to cover a wide area.

Or, use a super-ranged attack, like an anti-equipment sniper rifle or something similar.

Otherwise, have a fair duel with a “B” level supernatural high-level fighter and engage in direct combat with the enemy fighter.

If not, they can generally only serve the purpose of harassment and obstruction.

Next to the blazing metal fireball, Casio and Feng Liusi looked at each other; in the next second, they sprinted forward. Their entire bodies almost turned into a black cheetah on the road. Every time their feet landed, their figures leapt like a flash.

A step spans tens of meters, with gales screaming past their ears.

“They’re not dead? Bring the heavy machine gun up quick!”

Someone with sharp eyes in the blue car shouted.

Suddenly, the rear window glass was smashed. A dark and glossy heavy machine gun was mounted on the car’s trunk. The thick gun body had sharp edges, with a whole lengthy bullet chain on the side. The tip of the bullet gave off a brass color.

The gunner briefly took aim and pulled the trigger sharply.

“Tutta! Tutta! Tutta!”

Unlike the dull shooting sound of ordinary firearms, it instantly resonated on the open road.

The bullet rampage of ten-odd rounds per second, the 11.5mm caliber killing weapon formed a whole barrage in the air.

In its face, the body is as fragile as mud.

Even if one is dressed in several layers of bulletproof vests or wrapped in iron armor, as long as they are hit by continuous bullets. Ordinary people are mostly dead on the spot, and low to medium level fighters are apprehensive.

But, the heavy machine gun was a threat to Casio who had not reached the level of a fighter. Now, it is not even close…

Each metal bullet hitting his seemingly delicate and fair skin is like hitting an off-the-charts hard alloy.

They could barely leave small white dots, making a ding-ding-dang-dang-like metal collision sound. B (45) of Casio’s defense is no joke, it’s almost twice that of a normal veteran fighter! He forcefully advanced through the golden sparks.

“TMD! It’s useless, the heavy machine gun is useless!”

In the back seat, the gunner who was shooting like crazy was shaking due to the strong recoil and cursing at the same time.

“He’s catching up with us! Bill, another rocket launcher! Only this works on him!” someone in the car shouted.

“All the people in Group A are dead, but what about Group C?!”

Amidst the cursing, two grenades were thrown out of the window towards the back. They flipped in the air and flew towards Casio.

With a slap, he raised his hand and blew them apart.

The explosion of shards at close range didn’t have much of an effect, only leaving some burns on Casio’s palm.

A few breaths later, the charred palm returned to its fair color.

“Grenades don’t work on him either. Where is Group C?! They still have a rocket launcher there, they can definitely cover each other…”

“Bill, are you ready? Let’s launch one more at the back!”

“Steady the car a bit…”

The people in the blue car from “Group B” all sounded anxious and scared, feeling as if they were being chased by a monster.

“I’ll go.”

A man carrying a rocket launcher appeared at the back window.

He aimed at Casio, did not hesitate, and fired straight away.

The shell spurted out with flames, and there was a loud explosion at the back. A group of flames exploded on the ground.

The fireball soared, obscuring the view of the people.

The machine gunner looked at the back with a heavy and somewhat expectant look. The man named Bill breathed a sigh of relief, about to put down the rocket launcher.

Then, he saw a darting figure emerge from the flames.

It moved as swiftly as a cannonball.

Bill looked at the sharp face, cold as raw steel, appearing in front of him in an instant, and a thought rose in his head: It’s over!