Yang Xiaofan chewed the gum in his mouth and said excitedly: "If it is Mr. Hal, there will definitely be a way!"
"Of course, kid, there is no problem in this world that a magician cannot solve." Hal took off his hat and saluted Yang Xiaofan.
Shuhong crossed her arms and said with disdain: "Aren't you and Yang Xiaofan both telepaths? Do you also want to turn this bubble and Roland into something else?
If this is the case, it is better to let Yang Xiaofan do it. After all, her attack speed is faster. Wait for her to turn Roland into a figure, and then crush her with one kick! "
"It's impossible, Sister Shuhong." Yang Xiaofan said confidently, "The figure I turned into is absolutely impossible to be destroyed."
"Ms. Shuhong, I can't turn this bubble into something else because I don't understand it yet." Hal said politely, "But please be quiet for a while. I need time to concentrate."
"Hey, you can't change the bubble, why are you here to embarrass yourself?" Shuhong walked a little further away, looking like she was watching a show that had nothing to do with her, "Let me see what you can do."
Hal placed an Ace of Spades above the bubbles, then took out a small piece of tealight and placed it on the Ace of Spades.
He grabbed a match out of thin air and paused for only a moment before the match burned on its own. Hal used the match to light the tealight.
"Ah -" Shuhong yawned, "I say Yang Xiaofan, just do the magic quickly and let him do it for as long as he wants."
"Hush -" Hal made a silencing gesture, stared at the candle, and said softly, "audiences, please don't blink.
For miracles to happen, it takes trust and time. "
Shuhong rolled her eyes. After half a minute, she became impatient. Just as she was about to urge him, she saw the playing card suddenly enter the bubble and land on Roland's head.
Roland opened his eyes, reached out and took the playing cards on his head to his eyes, "Ace of Spades?"
"Everyone!!" Hal opened his arms, "How did the playing cards get into the bubble? It's your trust that created this miracle!"
He lowered his head close to the bubbles and said with a smile: "Madam, do you believe that any object is alive?
The Ace of Spades in your hand has accompanied me in countless lonely days and nights, so it has a very deep relationship with me.
It will now receive my will and become whatever I want it to be.
Do you believe it? "
Roland squinted at him. From this distance, she could cut the other man's neck with a knife.
But if you do this, the bubble will definitely be cancelled.
Li Mengling previously reminded that this bubble can withstand extremely strong external attacks, but it is very simple to destroy it from the inside.
Roland balled up the playing cards in his hand and was wondering what trick the magician was going to do next, when he suddenly felt his arms become cold.
A cobra was wrapped around her arm, right in front of her, with its mouth open and fangs dripping with venom, and it suddenly pounced towards her face.
The light of the knife flashed.
The cobra's head hit her in the face and fell to the side.
Roland's left hand held the dagger. She was forced to take action just now and carefully chopped off the cobra's head, luckily not hitting any air bubbles.
"That's great, ma'am!" Hal clapped and laughed, "You can react quickly and cut off the head of a cobra in such a small space.
However, the game has just begun. "
Before he finished speaking, the cobra head in the bubble suddenly turned into a mouse, and the snake body wrapped around Roland's arm also turned into a centipede.
Hal looked into the bubbles excitedly, but did not see the scene in his imagination where the woman was frightened and screamed.
Instead, Roland made a quick move, and the tip of the knife penetrated the mouse vertically and plunged into the ground.
She saw conspicuous cracks appearing at the bottom of the bubble in front of her where the knife tip had been pierced.
It looks like this bubble won't last long.
Roland pulled the centipede off his arm and tore it into two pieces with both hands.
The green liquid splashed out in all directions, leaving bubbles everywhere.
She calmly held the centipede in front of her and wiped the green liquid on her face with her hand.
"Eh~!" Yang Xiaofan covered his eyes and shouted, "Mr. Hal! Kill her quickly, it's so disgusting to play like this!"
"Okay kid! Then I will..."
Before Hal could finish speaking, his neck began to spray.
"Roland is out!" Shuhong shouted, and saw a black shadow running straight towards her. Yanyue immediately stood in front of Shuhong, getting ready for battle.
But it was a lie that the black figure was running towards Shuhong. Her real target was actually another fat man in the completely opposite direction.
Everyone thought that Roland was coming towards Shuhong, and Tajima Kawahiro also took the sword and ran towards Shuhong.
Yan Yue even transformed the flame in his hand, but he did not expect that the black shadow suddenly turned back in an almost opposite direction, forming a strange black line and sharp angle under the reflection of the flame.
The fat man didn't even have time to react before a short knife was inserted into his forehead.
"[Fire Spirit Soul-Eating Palm]!" Yan Yue struck out with a palm, and a burning skull-shaped flame rushed out of his palm, chasing Roland as if alive.
The flame skeleton opened its mouth and roared. Roland turned and it turned too, getting faster and faster, almost turning into a red line in the air.
Visible to the naked eye, the red line chases the black line and shuttles through the ruins of the urban area.
Yang Xiaofan saw that the two lines were getting further and further away, and immediately shouted: "She wants to escape!"
"Those who can't run away will be chased even to the ends of the earth by the fire spirit. I can reach the location of the fire spirit at any time." Yan Yue looked at Fatty Ding lying on the ground and frowned slowly, "I still underestimate the enemy. Already..."
Dorothy squatted next to Hal, shook her head and said: "Roland condensed his breath on the blade. I can't cure this kind of charging-type killing move, because the meridians damaged by the abnormal breath are invisible to the naked eye. It is not counted as human cell tissue."
"Really dead?" Yang Xiaofan stared at the black knife handle exposed on Fat Ding's forehead, his pupils trembling, "This... this is not a game! People can really die...
I'm not playing anymore! I want to quit! "
"Yang Xiaofan, annihilating Roland is our mission, not a multiplayer game!" Tajima Kawahiro said with a gloomy face, "This is war, and you can't just quit if you want to."
"The Fire Spirit has caught up with her. Let's locate the location of my Tower watch!" After Yan Yue finished speaking, she disappeared in an instant, leaving only a few bright sparks in the darkness.
"We must not let her run away!" Shuhong said through gritted teeth, "Everyone should look into my eyes!"
Both Tajima Kawahiro and Dorothy immediately looked into Shuhong's eyes, and Shuhong shouted: "Yang Xiaofan, hurry up! Now is not the time to show off your temper!"
(End of chapter)
