"Everyone, don't fall into chaos! There are only three enemies!"
Suddenly an old shout rang out among the chaotic crowd, and then an extremely dazzling white light lit up among everyone.
The elderly knight among the father and son knights of the Ver family looked resolute. He was raising his spear high and using his family's light bloodline ability to create a dazzling light.
The extreme chaos suddenly came to a standstill.
He was undoubtedly brave, but also foolish.
Power airflow is different from spiritual power and spirituality. The latter two require a long period of sleep to recover. If they are consumed in battle, they are basically used up. However, although the total amount of power airflow is not large, it only takes a few seconds to recover.
The man in the black robe and mask once again used his "impulse" to kill the old knight of the Ver family.
He instantly entered the light and became extremely conspicuous.
"Supernormals protect him! Others don't shoot!"
Byrne yelled without hesitation, and took advantage of the light to glance at the image of the black-robed masked man. He took out a piece of paper with a basic humanoid outline in his hand, and used the brush to draw his image on this basis.
Using a special sequence of powers in public is likely to be criticized afterwards, but now he doesn't care about it at all.
The Sheriff at the lower level of Origin was too weak, and he hesitated to block a strong enemy with a too big level gap, fearing that he would be killed in one blow.
Mayor Andis did not dare to step forward immediately. Instead, he took out his flintlock gun and did not fire. Instead, he looked for opportunities from a safe distance.
The old knight's son and Allen stepped forward together with weapons in hand to block the black-robed masked man.
It turned out that the man in the black robe and mask was not without weapons, but was holding two pitch black daggers. He had just become almost invisible in the absence of light.
A knight at the top of the original position can only block the knight at the bottom for a few seconds. However, if the two of them cooperate with each other to attack and defend, they can stop the opponent for several rounds.
The man in the black robe and mask kept moving while attacking, preventing the surrounding patrol guards from aiming and shooting.
The dark dagger in his hand, like a poisonous snake, suddenly changed speed and struck Allen's arm hard.
"Damn it!"
Allen roared extremely angrily, but showed no intention of retreating. Instead, his fighting spirit was intense, and the power of his blood slowly healed the injuries on his arms.
On the other hand, Mrs. Isaac took advantage of the darkness to hide on the side of the pier after injuring the Silver Emil, but her brother never showed up.
It's just that until now, most of the people's attention has been focused on the strong man who has become a low-ranking person, and they haven't realized this.
The old priest had finished chanting the spell, and quickly threw out a large ice pick, hitting the black-robed masked man's side and ribs.
Everyone originally thought that the blow would not be particularly powerful, but they did not expect that the ice pick directly hit the black-robed masked man to the ground, and there was a sound of bones breaking in his chest.
In almost less than ten seconds, Byrne used the "acceleration" rune to complete the painting on the basis of the humanoid prefabricated painting, instantly giving the black-robed masked man a "fragile" effect!
The son of Ver's father and son took the opportunity to take out a mysterious object in the shape of a light blue ring, and immediately stretched out many black vines that looked like living things, trying to catch the black-robed masked man, but the black-robed masked man easily broke away when he got up again. .
"It's just a group of extraordinary beings at the origin level!"
The man in the black robe and mask suddenly used his "impulse" again and rushed in front of Ver's son in an instant, piercing his throat with a dagger when he was stunned.
Blood donations surged in an instant. The young knight's eyes widened and he covered his neck with his hands, trembling all over.
"The same goes for killing you!" he said coldly.
"No!"
Seeing his son's throat being choked with a knife, his father stopped maintaining the light and rushed over like crazy, plunging the whole place into darkness again.
The tactics of the man in the black robe and mask were very successful. As a cultist who had been fighting for a long time and a powerful fighter of the Poseidon Order, his combat experience undoubtedly surpassed everyone present.
If it weren't for Byrne's inexplicable "sketching" effect that was completely incomprehensible, he would have only suffered minor injuries from ice picks and bullets at most.
The man in the black robe and mask succeeded in attacking and dived into the crowd again, like a tiger rushing into the flock of sheep. The guards of the patrol were running around like crazy, and their morale suddenly collapsed.
Suddenly, ice blades as sharp as sharp knives suddenly struck, scratching many people immediately. Everyone quickly realized what was going on. Mrs. Isaac's brother crawled out of the water and took advantage of the darkness to attack!
But neither Mrs. Isaac nor her brother continued the attack, and Byrne understood that their goal was not to kill everyone present, but to escape Nasir.
We can't let them escape like this! He didn't understand the circumstances of that ceremony at all, so it might not be possible to launch it outside Nasir Town!
Everyone subconsciously thought that Isaac's brother had just crawled out of the water, but Eileen used the "Myr Technique" to detect the sudden movement a hundred meters away.
She saw a dark figure running in the distance, took a deep breath, and raised the flintlock gun in her hand.
The black shadow was almost a hundred meters away, which was almost the limit of the effective range of the flintlock. It was almost impossible to shoot him in the darkness.
But a trace of black light wrapped around the bullet, bringing the aura of death and the end of all things, and for a moment it seemed that time had stopped.
Erin has closed her eyes, Lord of Loss! Grant death to your enemies!
"Bang" sound.
The bullets in the flintlock gun have been fired from the muzzle, passing through many people who looked stunned, frightened, and at a loss, drawing a line of death that takes away lives, spanning a distance of more than a hundred meters, and hitting the head of the black figure.
He fell to the ground.
"No!!!!!"
Mrs. Isaac's hoarse screams echoed through the port. After her son was forcibly taken to the Poseidon Order by her brother, her brother became the most important person in her life.
he died.
Finally, someone relit the torch. Mrs. Isaac looked at the murderer who shot her brother with a ferocious face and hatred from a hundred meters away!
Then her face showed an extremely complicated look like despair.
There was one thing she never lied about.
Mrs. Isaac likes Ms. Moon and respects Ms. Irene who helps the weak very much. She also gave all the proceeds from donations to the orphanage without coveting a penny.
It was even more because of her that he hesitated and did not force Margaret to drink the bottle of potion on the spot. It seemed that his current fate was caused by his actions.
"Hehehehe..."
She stared at Irene's two models full of hatred, with a miserable sneer on her face, and turned around to flee from here without hesitation.
The man in the black robe and mask was about to rush out of the crowd, but suddenly he was in pain due to a burst of miserable green mist at his feet. His skin was gradually corroded, and he bent down tremblingly.
It was an alchemical poison mist potion that Byrne bought at an auction when he threw it out on his only way. Although it could not kill anyone, the intense pain of burning skin could make most people unable to move.
The man in the black robe and mask finally broke out of the poisonous fog, but because he was far away from everyone, he was shot several times and was beaten all over his body.
"what happened?"
He staggered and almost fell, and was extremely shocked to find that his body had become fragile. The bullets that could only cause scratches could now hit his flesh and blood.
He then saw the angry old knight and Allen rushing up, and the old storm priest once again found the right distance and position to cast the ice pick.
Because several ribs were broken due to an ice pick before, the man in the black robe mask paid special attention to the old priest's spell release, and only used half of his energy to fight with the two extraordinary beings who were at the top of the origin.
As a result, he successfully dodged the ice pick, but was accidentally stabbed in the waist and abdomen by the old knight's spear. Pain burst out from the deepest layers of his internal organs, and he was immediately seriously injured!
"Death! I want to avenge Grott!"
The old knight was so angry that he held the spear firmly and did not want to let go. He did not even notice that Irene was treating the wound on his son's neck.
"boom!"
The sharp pain in the back again caused the man in the black robe and mask to drop the dagger in his right hand.
It turned out that Byrne's flintlock shot from a short distance hit the man in the black robe and mask in the back. However, he still frowned.
It seemed that the battle was about to be won, but Byrne still hadn't seen the opponent use that treasure-level mysterious item. Why didn't the man in the black robe and mask use his trump card for so long?
Is there some kind of usage restriction?
The strong mobility of the man in the black robe and mask was restricted, and his position was already clear. Just when many guards were about to shoot and kill the two people regardless of the life safety of the old knight.
He suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful force!
"drink!"
I saw the muscles in the right hand of the man in the black robe and mask that was not holding the dagger suddenly tightened!
Then he actually twisted off the steel spear with his bare hands, and then punched the old knight's chest armor very quickly with a backhand punch, shattering the opponent's heart in an instant full of visual effects.
Allen, who was so close, frowned and took several steps back.
coming!
Byrne, who was not far away, was extremely shocked. He quickly realized that this was the effect of the treasure-level mysterious item, and the next battle would be even more dangerous!
Immediately afterwards, another bullet containing black light hit the chest of the man in the black robe and mask with great accuracy.
