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Constantine noticed Johanna's law immediately. He was also a Nephalem, and after gaining a kind of power, he would not just be idle.
Constantine had his own understanding of the power of the Nephalem. After feeling Johanna's law, Constantine relaxed directly.
With Johanna here, their danger level has dropped a lot!
Johanna is a kind and good person, there is no doubt about it.
Even for the weak, the appearance of Johanna is far more reassuring than the appearance of Bulcasso.
She is the type who puts saving the weak first, while Bulcasso is much more complicated. When faced with the choice of saving or killing the enemy, he may choose the latter.
Rasma is still slowly approaching the battlefield. It's not that he can't arrive quickly, but he doesn't want to let himself be the center of everyone's attention now.
After Johanna's law unfolded, Rathma was certainly aware of this.
He knew exactly how he looked in the eyes of other nephalem, even though he had changed his appearance.
But once he enters combat, the power he uses will directly reveal his identity.
Even though he no longer uses the power of "Priest of Rathma" like before, his fighting methods are still those of a necromancer.
Johanna was a Crusader with a long heritage, so there was no reason why she couldn't recognize his methods.
"That witch, a lot of people should be eyeing her." Rasma muttered.
The wooden stick in your hand is held tightly, and as soon as the battle begins, the wooden stick will turn into a sickle!
Rasma is quite familiar with transforming the appearance of equipment to confuse others.
Frank and the others reluctantly fought against the witch's brother.
The strongest fighting force on their side is Frank, but Frank's performance is not very good when facing this kind of enemy.
In other words, the witch's brother was very wary of him. Perhaps the plant-like thing he used before was directly "killed", which made him extra vigilant.
Among the bullets fired by other sharpshooters, only Bloodsport's energy gun can have a slightly more significant effect.
Deadshot and Jason Todd's shots have almost no effect on this big guy!
"That's enough. If I have a chance, I will definitely open a hole in Constantine's back!" Deadshot said through gritted teeth.
His attention shifted to cleaning up the small skeletons around him after discovering that the monster could almost ignore his bullets.
This feeling of powerlessness is really uncomfortable.
"If there is a chance, may I introduce you to a weapons expert? It seems that your firearms need to be upgraded to be able to better face the next battle." Bloody Sports had a somewhat honest smile on his face.
"That's great!" Deadshot took the time to roll his eyes at Bloodsport.
Then he turned his head and punched those little skeletons that had just appeared in the distance.
"Okay, we can no longer stop the opponent from approaching. Let's spread out our formations. Logan and I will face the enemy head-on!" Frank commanded.
Deadshot and the others immediately dispersed after hearing this, but they maintained themselves within each other's shooting range.
They are all sharpshooters, and it is normal for them to make perfect shots.
They can cover each other's positions behind each other, and then maintain a surrounding form towards the witch's brother.
There is no problem with the formation they chose. It must be said that they are all top sharpshooters, and many of their ideas and understandings are consistent.
"Colson, I don't know what mission you and that fastball boy are here for, but if you plan to leave, you should leave as soon as possible." Frank said.
Frank's attitude towards Coulson is pretty good, and this good old guy's character really makes it hard for others to hate him.
In particular, Coulson is the type who knows how to advance and retreat.
"Me and Fastball will be around and we can join in the fight if necessary," Colson said.
He has no intention of abandoning his friends and leaving directly. The current situation is not dangerous enough to require anyone to make sacrifices.
"Then you'd better find a way to ensure your own safety first, and don't forget one thing. This place in Canduras can be said to be full of soldiers." Frank's eyes flickered.
The first residents of Canduras were all criminals transferred from various prisons. Even though these guys had problems such as bullying the weak and fearing the strong, they were not the kind of weaklings who had no ability to resist.
When the situation continues to deteriorate, these people in Canduras will show a very scary side.
Leoric was not the kind of guy who would put no restrictions on evil people.
And these villains are definitely not the type to be obedient!
There must be something in the prosperity that Canduras is showing at this time that outsiders don't know!
"We get it." Coulson nodded.
"Who is that guy?" Kuaiqiu asked, pointing at Rasma at the edge of the battlefield.
"I don't know, but coming to this place at this time is obviously not a simple guy. Everyone, pay attention!" Frank said.
"Let me test it out." As Deadshot spoke, he fired a shot directly in the direction of Rasma!
The direction in which Rasma approached the battlefield was exactly within the shooting range of Death Shooter.
It is indeed a bit excessive to directly shoot to test, but the dead shooter does not think that the guy who comes here at this time will be killed by a bullet.
If he really killed him, Deadshot wouldn't have any guilty thoughts.
You may even regret that you made an order with no income.
The bullet did not deflect, but Deadshot did not see any hits on Rasma's body.
He is a top marksman, and the kinetic energy of bullets coming out of the barrel is as familiar to him as breathing.
He was sure that his bullet had been fired, and he was also sure that he had definitely not missed the target.
But Rasma acted like nothing happened!
"This guy is an existence that I can't understand!" Deadshot immediately stated what he perceived.
They can't understand that this kind of adjective is an exaggeration for them.
Even though he is the younger brother of the Witch, Deadshot is not described as "incomprehensible".
Even if his bullets have no effect, their traces are not gone.
Rasma noticed Deadshot's shooting, but he was too lazy to care about it.
Of course the bullet did not miss, but the bullet was erased the moment it approached Rasma.
Rasma simply used a curse that intensified the damage. This kind of curse could not only be used on living beings.
The intensity of the curse was a little stronger, and the bullets were eliminated by themselves.
"Did you see it? That's the skill of the old-school necromancer. Who is this guy?" Diesch asked Johanna next to him.
"How do I know? Among the necromancers I know, only Zul has this level of power, but Zul has already died in the battle," Johanna said.
At that time, Zul defended Nazebo with his life in order to resist Malsayir's attack.
This kind of sacrifice was quite touching. When Johanna learned the news from Nazebo and the others, she even expressed her respect for Zul.
"There are only a few powerful necromancers. Don't say you didn't think of that name." Dies said with a serious expression.
When a necromancer appears at this time, it is difficult not to think of Rathma.
It's just that Rasma's appearance is not as handsome as this guy at this time.
"I don't think it's possible either." Johanna recalled Rasma's pale, bald image, and then looked at the handsome guy with long, blond, silky hair in the distance.
Johanna shook her head hard.
Nephalem rarely put much effort into their appearance. If they have a few scars and become ugly, that's normal.
But going from ugly to handsome is something beyond Johanna's imagination.
"But it seems that this is the only possibility now. Rasma has not left his own legacy in this world." Diesh said with surprised eyes.
He is already planning to intervene in the fight!
Rasma is treated with caution on both sides.
"Why don't you call Rasma? Rasma is a bit elusive, but she never reacts at all when her name is called." Johanna said.
"Then why didn't you shout? Rasma's strength is not inferior to that of the Archangel. If I call his name and he feels that I don't respect him, what should I do?" Diesh asked.
Unfortunately, Rasma is the kind of guy who can completely make angels unable to resurrect after death.
That's why he felt extremely guilty for "killing" Inaris, his father.
Under normal circumstances, archangels are not willing to deal with Rasma, and the archangels who are currently active are still entertaining Li Min in high-level heaven.
The only ones with free hands were Imprius and Auriel, but Dieche didn't have the guts to go find them.
Everyone in the high heaven knows that the Prius is violent.
As for Auriel, the angels are not willing to disturb Auriel, because Auriel will always help them regardless of the reason when dealing with them.
Over time, the angels were too embarrassed to bother Auriel.
"Rasma!" Johanna shouted directly in the direction of Rasma.
She has no intention of messing around with Dieche anymore!
Dieche had his own concerns and was reluctant to try, but Johanna had nothing to worry about.
Johanna is very confident in her defense power. Even if she cannot defeat Rasma, she will not be easily defeated.
Not everyone is good at opening tin cans! And the Crusaders of Johanna's lineage are the hardest type among tin cans.
"Johanna, you should stay quiet," Rasma responded.
He would not pretend not to hear his name when someone called it. This first-generation Nephalem still had a relatively strong dignity.
He would never embarrass people who were on the same level as him.
Frank and the others were immediately stunned by the conversation between the two people.
The Nephalem have been in this world for some time, and they don't know anything about those famous guys among the Nephalem.
Just the two names "Rasma" and "Johanna" are already famous.
"So I shot the ancestor of the necromancer before?" The dead shooter's face looked much uglier.
A series of images of him being skinned and boned flashed through his mind, and his body couldn't help but shudder.
"I just want to know what is going on in this place and why there is a presence like Rasma." Frank said angrily.
As he spoke, he directly took the AR80 on his back in his hand, and then used several tactical moves to directly approach the witch's brother.
What followed was a series of firing!
The dragon's breath bullets turned into gorgeous fireworks and spewed out! Waves of strange energy accompanied the bullets and impacted the monster's body.
Constantine showed a smile in the dark, took out a hand crossbow in his hand, and then hung a crossbow arrow!
Everything is for this opportunity at this time!
Constantine planned to control the people on the Witch's side and then interrogate them for a while.
The manipulations he made on the ammunition for Frank were nothing more than runes that shocked the soul!
This kind of thing was found by Constantine in some strange places when he was a necromancer.
The effect is particularly effective on these ancient guys!
But for ordinary people, the effect of impacting the soul is not as powerful as the damage caused by dragon breath bombs.
After this round of gunfire, the witch's brother should be in a coma!
And this is the opportunity for Constantine to appear! He has a way to convince the people in front of him to hand over this guy to him.
The witch's brother fell to the ground directly, and then the chip that had been lodged in his body by Ultron took this opportunity to directly take over the body!
Ultron did not directly and rashly transfer his consciousness to this body. He understood that Nephalem were relatively sensitive to changes in the soul.
All he needs to do is find an opportunity to transform the Witch's brother into a pure Cyberman!
Then use this cybernetic body that can move freely to infect more cybernetics!
That's when Ultron takes action!
"This is not my purpose, but this can be regarded as an unexpected gain." Rasma appeared directly next to the witch brother in the next moment.
His goal is not this guy who has been defeated, he has a cooperation plan and plans to talk to the witch.
The body lying in front of him at this time can just be used as a bargaining chip!
"So you plan to spread your Rasma sect in this world?" Johanna appeared directly opposite Rasma riding a god's war horse.
Johanna always felt that something was wrong, but for a while she couldn't figure out where the problem was.
"This is my trophy. I defeated the opponent with the weapons I provided to Frank. You won't want to snatch my trophy, right?" Constantine appeared in a corner with a strange smile.
It looked like he was planning to run away at any moment.
"So where did you guys come from!?" Frank shouted angrily.
During the battle, no one could be seen, and after the opponent was eliminated, they appeared one by one.
This feeling made Frank feel like he was working for nothing.
"I didn't realize at all that there would be so many people watching when we were fighting." Logan took out a cigar as he spoke.
"What, the fighting here is all right?" Chatto Santana, who was a little further away, asked with some confusion.
Until now, this guy has always acted like he has no desires or desires.
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