At this moment, a tall but thin figure appeared at the door. He was wearing a broken freshman uniform from Hornavitch University, and had light blond slightly curly hair and blue eyes.
"Is he a nobleman of Ghent?" Lilith said first, but she looked carefully and found that she did not know the nobleman in front of her, or that she had never interacted with him in her social circle in the past.
"He was seriously injured." Karl suddenly stood up, focusing his eyes on the man's right shoulder. The breeze blew the broken cuffs, and a shocking wound extended from the shoulder blade to the forearm, and bright red blood was constantly seeping. Out drops.
"Help me, they're coming!"
"Who is it? Who is here?" Ron asked with his round body standing up. At the same time, his eyes drifted to the direction of Weinerson. After the other party signaled, he suddenly clenched his right palm behind his back, The ancient badge appears in the hand.
"It's Paklensu from the Assassination Mission. He's here, and he's right next to me..." Before the man could finish his words, an orange fireball the size of a fist suddenly flew from the distance.
boom!
The orange fireball illuminated the entire room, emitting a dazzling light, and the man didn't even have time to scream. His body was blown to pieces. The blood sprayed out was evaporated by the scorching heat, leaving only a sticky burning residue. Burnt rotten meat.
Silently, the rotten flesh dissipated, collapsed, and fell like hailstones, clattering to the floor.
"A supernatural cleric of the Candlelight Man pathway? Or a cleric of the Bomber Path?"
Weinerson suddenly jumped up from the ground, and his mental power covered the entire area instantly like a tide.
Under the cover of the majestic spiritual power that ordinary priests cannot detect, Weinerson quickly found the mastermind behind the scenes. There were four of them in total, and they were very fast and approaching rapidly.
Immediately afterwards, he heard four extremely dangerous sounds breaking through the air!
"Fireball, it's the fireball just now."
Karl, who had drawn the silver revolver long before Weinerson could cover his mental power, immediately raised his hand. After hearing Weinerson's message, he pulled the trigger continuously and in advance.
boom! boom! boom!
Amid the gunfire, a new fireball quickly appeared, and despite being hit by the bullet, it did not shake at all and continued to move forward according to the predetermined trajectory. It seemed to be the four of them.
"Candlelighters are prohibited from burning fire here!"
"No bombers are allowed to set off explosions here!"
Ron raised the badge and quickly activated the law effect on the four fireballs to restrict the fireballs.
"No, it can't be blocked. Not only is the opponent's rank higher than mine, but the sequence path is also outside these two ranges."
"Not within the two pathways?" Seeing the fireballs getting closer and closer, Weinerson clearly sensed that the blazing temperature emitted by each fireball was filled with at least Sequence 3 spiritual power fluctuations.
Originally, Weinerson didn't care too much about the provocateurs. In addition to the fact that there were four extraordinary people here, including some strong men like Karl, and he was equipped with many magical items, he was equipped to walk sideways in the new life.
But when the unknown fireball hit, he suddenly realized a fact.
The fact is that in the new life of Honavitch, their sequence may look very eye-catching at first glance, but they don’t know that there are people outside the world. There is a sky outside the sky. Fireballs thrown casually have not yet appeared, so they need to use their mental power to deal with them. Avoidance has essentially created distance!
While his thoughts were running wild, Weinerson was pulled by Karl and rolled a few somersaults with the opponent, avoiding the rushing fireball.
There was no time to feel sorry for the clothes that were burned by the flames. He cooperated with Carl's bullet and used his mental power again to hit the fireball.
puff!
The blazing orange fireball hit the ground, but this time it didn't explode, emitting a dazzling light. It didn't even stir up the dust on the ground, as if nothing had happened.
How could it not have exploded?
Weinerson looked at the falling fireball in disbelief, just stopping there quietly.
What's going on? Is it an illusion? Or was it that I was poisoned on the way into the ruins?
As soon as Weinerson came up with this idea, he saw Ron seemed to be struck by some force and flew backwards. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His chest was instantly dented and he hit the thick wall heavily.
"Ron!" Lilith shouted loudly, and used the water soul card's properties to quickly wander towards him.
Before Lilith arrived, Karl had already moved closer. He was at least five meters away, holding up the revolver while guarding Ron, and alerting the surroundings to prevent danger from approaching.
"Weinason, location!"
"If you dare to attack my friend, you are all seeking death."
Weinerson's eyes dimmed vaguely. He tilted his head and a powerful spiritual power burst out from his eyes. Wherever he looked, all the masonry and wood chips trembled and floated into the air, including The unknown fireball had already hit the ground.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The orange fireball floating in the air rotated twice with the messy masonry and sawdust. In the next second, it quickly hit the broken window on the left front as if it was targeting prey.
Seeing the scene of these objects passing by, Karl suddenly turned over and raised the gun with his left hand. His right hand quickly pulled out another jet black revolver that was opposite to the silver from the gun bag under his arm.
"Crimson! White dog, black dog, chase!"
The obscure ancient Hermes language was spoken, and Karl immediately pulled the trigger. Two bullets, one black and one white, turned into streamers of light and rushed towards the location where the fireball was shot, taking into account the side areas.
boom--
A dazzling white light flashed, and the surrounding space suddenly rippled. At the same time, four people wearing tuxedos and half-high silk hats appeared little by little in front of Weinerson, Karl and others.
These four people were dressed very decently, as if they were formally dressed for a dinner party. The only discordant thing was that they were wearing dagger-pattern masks painted with red and black oil paint on their faces, which looked extremely Visual effect.
"Black mage, spiritual master, lawyer, water soul, a very strange combination. I mean the spiritual master of sequence path 9 has been mixed into your team."
"But it's a pity that you will all turn into pieces of meat soon, except for that beautiful lady."
The masked man on the far left said casually. Through the mask, Lilith could feel this man's evil eyes wandering back and forth on her body, which was very disgusting.
After he finished speaking, the man standing next to him sauntered to the door, kicked the minced meat on the ground casually, and then laughed, seeming to be very satisfied with the masterpiece just now.
"Okay, happy time is always short. Are you ready to contribute points? Of course, I would also like to trouble you to contribute with your life."
