Chapter 243. All the best

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Shi Mian woke up and couldn't help shouting: "Why is it you?"

Grab, grab, grab. Ifrit, who kicked the door open, had no time to answer the question. He turned around and pulled out the flamethrower and sprayed it randomly into the room. Flames overflowed and kept coming out of the cracked door, igniting everything that could be ignited.

"Ifrit!"

The puppet who was only a few steps away from the door suddenly shouted. Almost at the same time, the three-story building seemed to come alive, with black liquid continuously seeping out, and countless twisted limbs emerging from every corner. grow out.

The hollow door turned into the monster's mouth, swallowing Ifrit in one gulp, and then conjured up several tentacles to catch Asbestos and the puppet.

Naturally, the explorer would not surrender. When she noticed that her shield had been plugged into the Pure Origin Stone, she activated the active attack ability of the shield without thinking. Fireballs the size of a washbasin shot out from the shield, hitting her constantly. The tentacles that spread over were suddenly scorched black, and the tentacles retracted twitchingly.

The tarot cards in the puppet's hand flew out one after another, cut the tentacles into sections, and pulled out a dark red curtain from behind. He shook his hands, covered his body, and disappeared in place.

"The puppet perfectly combines Originium skills with stage performance. I still can't figure out how he disappeared suddenly. Does every stage performer have to be a magician part-time?"

Mostema smiled and said: "I have seen some people with similar abilities. They can not only do magic, but also be puppet masters."

Speaking of puppet manipulation, Zhou Jinru thought of the Leitanian Origin Stone skill that gave life to the clay puppets. It seemed that the Cadre Mud Rock of the Integrated Movement had similar abilities.

The puppet appeared on the roof without any warning. He followed the place where Ifrit jumped into before and got into the house, and then disappeared, causing Asbestos to have a headache. Do these guys not care about their own safety?

"Not necessarily, you see."

A burst of fire erupted from the closed building, and the big mouth that turned from steel and concrete to flesh and blood was charred black. The Balrog, with dark red magma flowing all over his body, blasted away the flesh with a punch. Not only that, but even the area changed. Gotta twist it up.

"It seems that the painter's ability is limited. He can trap ordinary people, but he cannot trap liberating forces."

Zhou Jinru saw it clearly. Speaking of which, Ifrit's ability was too powerful. The enemy couldn't stand the fire alone. The drawing paper was directly burned through, so how could a cage be formed?

"Okay, now it's my job, doctor, just wait for me."

The fallen angel took two steps back and disappeared into the darkness. Not long after, the scene in front of them became illusory. When they returned to normal vision, Asbestos was lying on the ground, the shield was thrown aside, and Ifrit stood there, already After exiting the Balrog state, the puppet stood not far away. Christina, who was wearing a mask, pressed the short knife in her hand against the neck of a woman wearing a red coat.

Zhou Jinru sighed. In fact, a battle of this level is a bit bullying. In the words of the game, there are three six-stars here, and they are only dealing with elite monsters like the centurion in the third chapter.

Squeak.

The closed door opened, and the first person to come out was a girl in dark clothes. Behind her, Mostima was carefully putting on a crimson plaid scarf for her.

"Kill me."

After being caught, Veronica gave up her resistance. The woman behind her was so terrifying that she appeared beside her silently without making any movement, just like a clever cat.

Zhou Jinru looked away. Their operation tonight was a complete success. The only person who felt there was a problem was Shimian, because she was kept in the dark from beginning to end.

"PhD?!"

Shen Haise was shocked when she saw Zhou Jinru. She subconsciously reached out to touch the scarf, but the doctor had already put his hand on her shoulder.

"No, don't touch me!"

However, it was already too late. Zhou Jinru's palm pressed on her shoulder, followed by a sharp decline in her rationality.

The deep sea color is not infected, but it requires a lot of reason to smooth out the distortion, as if something is covering her body.

The painter's body weakened and he almost fell. Fortunately, the fallen angel behind him stretched out his hand to hold him up, and he was able to avoid falling.

"Doctor, it turns out I am really a doctor, but don't get close to me, don't care about me, like before."

Facing Deep Sea's incoherent words, Zhou Jinru chuckled and said: "Are you talking about Deep Sea? I have killed quite a few of them. If there is anything in this land that can restrain them, I think it should be me."

"no no……"

Zhou Jinru interrupted her self-denial: "Deep Sea Color, if you have anything you need to take away, I'll ask someone to pack it for you, and then you can leave with us. Don't stay in Londinium, this place will become extremely dangerous." Not safe.”

"No, it's nothing. All my things are in my bag."

Zhou Jinru noticed the bag that Deep Sea was carrying and waved. Ifrit came over and held Deep Sea from the other side.

They had no time to continue chatting, and after confirming that Veronica was unable to resist, they left here.

Zhou Jinru was very pleased that the operation could go so smoothly. In the past, every time he performed a mission, it rarely ended smoothly and successfully.

The streets of Londinium seemed particularly deserted after the curfew was lifted. The group of them walked very fast and hurriedly, but at this moment, the puppet lowered his voice:

"Doctor, there are people watching nearby."

Zhou Jinru replied as he walked: "I understand."

It seems that today is not going well...

As time went by, more and more people were following him, and some even followed him blatantly.

Shimian's expression changed: "Are we being targeted?"

"No."

Zhou Jinru shook his head.

His answer made Ifrit frown.

"Mastima, please take them away. I believe you have the ability."

嘘戅戅. Zhou Jinru stopped and several people stopped and looked at him.

The fallen angel shook his head slightly, indicating that he was unwilling.

"Mostema, every time you take me through history, it seems extremely difficult, but when you take others, it seems very easy. I know that."

Zhou Jinru gently patted the fallen angel on the shoulder: "This is my request. You have the ability to take them away."

Because he is too heavy, Isabella cannot catch it at all, so he will sink to the historical level. Mostima is stronger than her, but she can still only walk slowly.

But others have no such restrictions.

The fundamental problem lies with Zhou Jinru himself. He is too heavy and the fragile historical layer cannot bear his weight.

"Don't worry, the Regent's target is only me, not you. This is a battle between us, and I have the ability to leave."