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Chapter 117 Longwei

Bang!

The brass bullet passed through half the bar and shot at the body of the "skiller" Misol King.

But just as it was about to hit, Misol's tan eyes suddenly became dark.

The bullet turned around and looked slightly upward, hitting a glass full of golden beer.

With the fierce sound, the cup instantly split into pieces and threw the wine around.

Meanwhile, Misol grabbed the cup of the drinker next to him, spread his arms, and threw it at Klein with a swing of his forearm.

What's the point? Klein just sideways slightly, dodges the glass and lets it fall to the wall and smash it to pieces.

At this time, the "smart talker" Misol rushed to the entrance of the underground area, trying to enter, find helpers or escape from the secret passage.

He initially determined that the strange and crazy adventurer was the attacker who disguised himself as Elaine, boarded the Black Death, and assassinated the "Line General of Disease" Tracy.

The opponent's performance that almost succeeded made him understand that when he was single against one, he was not his opponent!

This is a pirate general-level strong man!

Dingdeng! Klein chased the "smart talker" Missol at high speed.

His figure was fast and agile, and he didn't step on anyone in such a messy bar.

Seeing the guards in the underground area coming over with pistols, Misol King was about to pass the entrance, and seeing the guards around the bar approaching this side, Klein did not hesitate and suddenly held his left hand tightly.

His black glove was instantly covered with dark gold fine scales, and his dark brown eyes suddenly faded, as if they were standing up.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible wave swept across the surroundings with him as the source point.

Wherever the wave passed, the drinkers squatting in their heads collapsed and shivered. Military contact staff Us Kent also obviously lost his mind, as if he had encountered the most terrifying and terrifying thing in the world and just wanted to escape from here.

The bar guards who came closer were the same, and their hearts were occupied by great fear and they ran around aimlessly, causing greater chaos.

Dangdang! The guards in the underground area threw down their guns, rushed to the corner, curled up, or stood in place with trembling body, and their crotch wet at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The clever talker" Misol was also struck by lightning, and was circling around the entrance in fear.

This is the "shock" of "psychologists", also called "dragon power" or "group chaos"!

This is Klein's only extraordinary range control ability at present!

At this time, Klein's figure running at high speed did not stop, and he rushed to Missol in a few steps.

At this moment, a scene suddenly appeared in his mind: Misol, who seemed to be in great fear, suddenly raised his head, twisted his waist and swung his arms, blasted out his right fist, and headed straight for his head.

Klein did not think about it, fully believed in the premonition of the "Joker" and immediately bent down and turned his back sideways.

Almost at the same time, the "smart talker" Misol suddenly looked up, his tan eyes were dark and clear, without any confusion.

He had somehow escaped the influence of "Dragon Power"!

This was something that Klein expected.

Bang!

Missol's muscles bulged out, his waist and back twisted, his arms swung, and he burst out a fist that looked like a shell, but failed to hit the expected target and hit the wall at the entrance.

Bang!

The bricks and stones shattered and a big hole surrounded by "spider webs" appeared at the location where his fist touched, and the entire bar seemed to be shaking.

The power of this punch is many times stronger than that of a revolver!

At this time, Klein had already flashed to the back of his side, straightened his body again, and the gloves seemed to be covered with a layer of gold.

Two lightning flashes in his dark brown eyes, and they shot out like bullets.

"Interrogator", "mental piercing"!

"ah!"

Missol King suddenly screamed, but did not fall to the ground, and rolled in pain. He just raised his hands and tried to cover his head.

He soon magically recovered from the pain of being pierced by the spirit, but felt his forehead had been blocked by the cold metal tube, and he saw the cold and thin adventurer on the opposite side pulling the trigger.

With the two so close together, even if the "mental piercing" effect lasts for only one second, it is enough for Klein to raise his right arm and press the muzzle of the revolver against the head of the "skiller" Missol King!

Bang!

Misol Jin wanted to ask for Rao to retract from his half-open mouth, and a picture of blood red and a small amount of white appeared on the wall behind his head, which was sad, bright, and messy.

The gleam in his eyes faded, and Misol fell backwards and slid toward the ground against the wall.

At noon on February 1, 1350, the "smart talker" Missol was hunted.

Klein took a look at the bar that was still in chaos, closed the door of the underground area, wrapped the iron chain that already existed, and forcibly tied a knot.

He bent down and dragged Misol King forward a few steps towards the underground area, but did not enter directly.

While guarding against the enemy who might have rushed out of it, he spread his left palm and raised it to point it at the body of the "smart talker" Misol.

He had no psychological burden on the third deputy of the Black Death. He believed that the other party must be seriously guilty. This was because Missol was once a subordinate of "Light General of Hurricane" Zillingers, and the deceased pirate general even did the ship-slaughtering work. He was a very cold-blooded person. From the experience of the "Nightmare of Nightmare" in "Wrinkled Hunger", one or two, Misol is now serving "Light General of Disease", which is indirectly equivalent to serving the Witch Cult. I don't know how many human trafficking has been involved in.

"Wrinkled Hunger" regained its thin appearance of human skin, its palms cracked, and two scarlet eyes appeared.

In an instant, a biting cold wind blew in the aisle leading to the underground area. It kept swirling on the body of the "skiller" Misol, slowly outlining a blurred figure with short eyebrows and deep eye sockets.

The black but not dim light spots surged out of the corpse, combined with the same kind in the Misol spirit, and jointly devoted themselves to the "warm hunger", drilled into one of the blank fingers, and had a certain connection with the surrounding environment.

"Wrinkled hunger" first becomes dark, both evil and noble, and then returns to its original state, emitting a desire for flesh and blood.

Klein quietly sensed it for a few seconds, and was surprised to find that the ability to draw this time was quite practical. Although there were only two types, it was better than the three "living zombies" before!

It was not until this time that he learned that Missol was the "lawyer" channel of the "corrupt baron", and the two abilities he drew were from the "corrupt baron" and the other from the corresponding "briber".

The former is "distortion", by distorting the target's language, actions and intentions, a certain order that is beneficial to oneself is built, thereby achieving the goal of limiting or affecting the opponent.

The latter is called "bribery", but it is just a type of "bribery" abilities of "bribery" and the subdivision can be called "bribery-weakening".

The prerequisite for using this ability is to give the target a certain thing, and then it can significantly weaken the target's attack, defense or control against itself within a certain period of time.

Giving the target something? He threw a glass of wine and gave me a "bribe"? It is worthy of being the "black emperor" approach. It is both a loophole in order and a domineering... No wonder my "dragon power" and "spiritual piercing" were not ideal in Missol. Even the power of the bullet decreased. I thought that the shot could directly lift his skull... Klein suddenly realized.

At the same time, he understood why he could not help but fly to the "Black Emperor" and to the "King of the Five Seas" Nast. It was because the other party distorted his intention to move forward, which made him unable to stop.

Not bad... Klein lowered his head and glanced at the body of the "skiller" Missol, and headed towards the underground area.

He had to find some food for "squirming hunger".

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been thrown into the grey fog many times, but “squirming hunger” is not crazy now and seems to be able to bear it. So, Klein is not in a hurry and moves forward slowly to prevent accidents.

After walking a few steps, he saw the "Giant Soldier" Ozil leading his gang out. There were extraordinary people and gunmen inside, with a large number of them!

Klein's expression did not change, and his black gloves were once again covered with dark gold scales.

His eyes faded again, as if they were standing up, and the invisible waves rushed forward in an instant.

"Psychologist", "Dragon Wildness"!

ps: This one has a little word count and has not been revised yet. Because I was lazy yesterday, I have no manuscripts to save them now. I have to add one manuscript tonight, which is manually funny.
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