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Chapter 225 Like to hold cups, right?(1/2)

‘The duration of the limit state should be about thirty seconds left, so you can’t waste time here…’

A thought flashed across Chen Lun.

He knew that once he left his limit, his strength was completely insufficient to fight against the Red Rose Squad, and he would be in a dangerous situation at that time!

After all, he is just an ordinary [Sequence 7]!

Whoosh!

Chen Lun flashed and came to the coffin, about to take it away.

At this time, the bone sculpture doll lying on the ground suddenly made a cracking sound, and then got up by itself, his head turned and his dark eyes looked at Chen Lun again.

"Look at your sister!"

Chen Lun slapped the bone carving doll with a clang, and flew out directly. Its head was spinning like a propeller in the air, which was both weird and funny.

The boy made of bones hit the wall and fell to the ground again, his hands, feet and head distorted in an inhuman form.

The magic "sensory deprivation" it imposed on Chen Lun also failed, and Chen Lun restored his vision and hearing.

He turned his head and looked at the doll, and knew very well that this thing was Jerome's weapon and a ritual material for promotion.

But he was not interested...

Unless Jerome is killed first, this bone sculpture doll cannot be destroyed. It has established a deep connection with Jerome, and it will be found to be taken away.

There is no need to hold a "time bomb" on it.

Fortunately, without Jerome personally manipulating it, the power that this doll can exert is very small.

Chen Lun tried to put his hand on the coffin and prepared to put it into the blood poem ring so that he would not run away with the coffin, which would be too inconvenient.

The blood poem ring flashed red light, and a vortex gradually appeared.

A joy flashed in his eyes.

‘It can be done…! It is probably because Mr. Byers’s body has no soul and is judged as a dead thing…’

But the next moment.

Chen Lun's heart lit up with a police light, and his spiritual intuition was warning him.

At the same time, a scream came from my ears!

A bone nail carved with hideous patterns rushed towards him quickly, targeting Chen Lun's palm on the coffin!

Whoosh-!

Its speed is very fast, far beyond the bullet, almost like teleportation, and it will reach Chen Lun's hand the next second.

Table Tennis!!

The bone nail hit the coffin board, blocked by a black light, making a crisp and harsh sound, and the vibrating sound after the bouncing flew for a long time.

Chen Lun dodged to the side and slowly breathed out.

Fortunately, he avoided it in advance, otherwise his hand would have been hit by that moment!

Chen Lun didn't know whether the defense of the Didac's armor and steel bones could withstand it.

He was not sure.

"Byers wants to get this body back? Haha..."

A low and old voice came.

Chen Lun turned his head and saw an old man with white hair and beard standing at the gate of the warehouse. He was wearing a wide scarlet monk's uniform and holding a bone-carved doll in his hand. There were quite a lot of wrinkles and age spots on his face, and he looked like he was in his life.

‘Bone carving monk Jerome…’

Chen Lun pronounced this name in his mind and his pressure increased sharply.

‘This immortal is actually promoted to [Sequence 5]! And the limit state is only 15 seconds left, what should I do?!’

The situation is quite bad now!

"If Byles comes in person, there is still a chance to regain his true nature, but he will send you a small character..."

The old man looked at Chen Lun with a calm look, shook his head slightly, feeling a little disappointed.

He seemed to have no fear of this "pale monster". Instead, he hoped that Byers would be present in person, as if he could take the opportunity to trap and suppress him.

Even though Chen Lun broke through the blockade of the Red Rose Squad and defeated Doctor Wadsworth and two team members...

But in Jerome's eyes, he is still just a small character.

Chen Lun was not panicked at this critical moment. He was very calm and thoughtful.

Suddenly, he thought of something and suddenly realized.

‘There is a way…but I only have one chance!’

Chen Lun suddenly swung his cards. In the extreme state, the power of the magic "Card Flying Knife" also increased.

Whoosh swish swish swish...!

Several cards rotated at high speed and flew towards Jerome.

There are several more pictures mixed with extraordinary flames attached to [Fireworks in the Palm].

While taking action, Chen Lun secretly dropped a card under his feet at an extremely fast speed.

"sucker Punch."

Jerome's old voice spoke again.

He lifted the bone-carved doll, like a puppet in the hand of a ventrilogue.

Click!

The boy, who was like a bone and porcelain, opened his mouth, and his dark eyes did not have any expression.

Huhu--!

A cold icy blue wind blew out from its mouth, like a gust of winter wind, mixed with biting frost, pouring into the warehouse.

Several cards suddenly slowed down against the norm, becoming slower and slower, like rusty gears, gradually getting stuck.

The cards were covered with frost, and finally they were like insects in amber, solidifying in the air, and did not even fall due to gravity. The few extraordinary flames were also burning, not extinguished, but still.

Even the extraordinary flames were condensed by the air conditioner!

"Hiss...huh..."

Dr. Watsworth leaned against the corner of the wall. He was already seriously injured and was unable to get up. When the extraordinary air conditioner was blown, his whole body began to tremble.

He stiffened his neck, turned his head and glanced at the nun who was dying on the ground, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes. The blood flowed out of the other party solidified into ice, and the entire warehouse turned into a cold storage.

Chen Lun faced the cold wind and thought it was not good.

He could no longer sense the cards that popped up, and the "science mark" he left in advance was also erased by the cold, and he could not use his magic to "turn a living person".

‘The first step of the plan is to kill me directly, it is really a disaster!’

Chen Lun endured the biting cold and thoughts flashed through his mind.

But he didn't wait for death.

Taking advantage of the limit of less than ten seconds, he suddenly shook his pale wings, and at the same time he stepped down and flashed to Jerome at an extremely fast speed.

call out!

He whistled and used the hypnosis of [Simon Song].

At the same time, the dark claws waved at the old man with their heads!

But Jerome did not respond to this. He ignored the hypnotic voice and the sharp claws that attacked. He did not move at all, and he didn't even raise his eyelids.

Click!

The bone carving baby turned his head suddenly, and the cold wind blew towards Chen Lun from his mouth.

Chen Lun actually expected that hypnosis would not work. After all, the other party is a strong man in [Sequence 5], and his will cannot be less than 25 points... but it is always no harm to try it.

As he was attacked by the cold wind at close range, he felt a sensation of coldness all over his body, and the sharp claws waving in the air became slower and slower.

‘At three seconds at most, I will be completely frozen!’

Chen Lun said intimately.

‘But this distance should be enough…’

The dark claws on his hand were still approaching Jerome's head little by little, and it was difficult and difficult, giving people a struggle to survive.

But his eyes glanced at a wooden barrel behind Jerome.

Magic "escape from the cage"!

Chen Lun was gradually solidified by the extraordinary cold at this moment, which already met the performance requirements of this magic.

Just a whoosh.

His figure disappeared, and the bone sculpture doll was exhaling cold air and changed into a wooden barrel in the blink of an eye.
To be continued...
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