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Chapter 20 The Power of Prophecy

 "Let's discuss it. Use your little devil to trap Xiang. Don't let her shoot and interfere with me. I will help you cripple Xing and let you kill her. Then I will kill Xiang. Of course, the body will be left to me.

"

Carlos spoke very arrogantly, as if he didn't take Yu Xing seriously.

Song Quan raised his eyes and did not answer, but the black devil had already separated from his body.

This is promised.

Xiang frowned, did he really think that she was easy to bully because she was a girl? He put her and Xing together without asking anything, and assumed that they were at a disadvantage?

She sneered, raised her hand and shot Carlos in the head.

"Peng!"

As the captain of the armed forces, she has a natural advantage in combat power. The deducer is just a human being. As long as the bullet can hit her, she will still die directly.

The question is whether it can be "hit".

The speed of the bullet was too fast. The moment the gun rang out, Carlos quickly dodged and his cheek was grazed, leaving a burnt blood mark.

"Wow, so cruel~"

He smiled sickly, and Song Quan didn't let him be interfered with by the gun again. The kid got entangled with Nightmare's gun. Although he couldn't do anything to Nightmare, at least the gun was disabled in a short time.

Nightmare's abilities are not combat-type, which can be seen from her first reaction in combat is to use a gun.

Of course, the prophet is not a fighting type, otherwise the imp would not be able to only mess with the Yin people.

Carlos pulled out a dagger and pounced on Yu Xing, who was hiding behind the camera.

Yu Xing's current physical strength is considered to be exhausted. His face is pale, he avoided the first blade, and felt an aura of sacrifice from the dagger.

Like Zhao Yijiu's knife, the weapon-type sacrifice is very offensive.

One of Yu Xing's two sacrifices was a candlestick and the other was a doll. Both of them had weird uses and could only be carried with their bodies.

He turned his head to avoid the dagger again, reached out to grab Carlos' arm, raised his leg and kicked Carlos back several meters. After doing this, his legs went weak and he squatted on the spot, gasping weakly.

Take a breath.

Xing is so strong?

At this moment, questions were raised in the hearts of Nightmare, Prophet and Carlos at the same time.

Carlos never had a direct confrontation with Yu Xing in Coffin Village. He always thought that the other party should be an intelligent person, and at most he had the powerful sacrifice ability of resurrection.

This kick hit his abdominal muscles, and even though he was prepared, he broke into cold sweat instantly.

Xiang hesitated for a moment and threw the gun to Yu Xing: "You can use this as a stick!"

The gun fell in front of Yu Xing's eyes, with an ugly little devil lying on it.

The kid chuckled and opened its mouth full of sharp teeth to threaten him. The cold aura on its body made Yu Xing narrow his eyes slightly.

"Get away." Yu Xing raised his hand and pinched the kid's neck. The kid who couldn't move after being dragged for a long time was actually picked up and thrown out like trash.

This caused Song Quan's attention to shift to him.

However, Carlos, who had been kicked away, had just stabilized his body and arrived behind Song Quan in a "just right" position.

"I was careless. I didn't expect you to be a fighting type." Carlos covered his abdomen and did not rush to attack again.

Yu Xing propped the gun upright on the ground and stood up holding on to the gun body. He ignored Carlos and watched the frightened kid run back to Song Quan screaming.

Song Quan's face darkened. His little ghost would only show fear when encountering stronger ghosts. There had never been any precedent of being afraid of the Deducer.

"I have seen this kind of little devil. Every time I raise one, it must be nourished with the flesh and blood of a living person." Yu Xing took the opportunity to regain his strength while talking.

He showed a playful expression: "You have at least five or six of them on you, right? You killed so many people?"

"You don't have to worry about it." Song Quan said coldly, turning around to urge, "Ghoul, can't you beat him?"

Carlos raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Look at what you said, how could it be possible?"

He stepped forward again and said in passing: "You should keep an eye on that nightmare. Don't let her escape. She is my hunting target."

"Can't run." Song Quan responded calmly, then raised his head and faced the dark muzzle of the gun not far away.

Carlos also stopped walking.

Throw away the troublemaker, and the firearm can be used normally. Yu Xing held the gun skillfully and was about to pull the trigger.

Carlos leaned over suddenly, kicked off his feet again, and made a forward motion. However, the posture that was supposed to be charging towards Yu Xing was twisted, and the dagger drew a sharp arc and stabbed...Song Quan's neck.

"Peng!"

Gunshot.

The bullet was also aimed at Song Quan.

Their original target was Song Quan!

Facing the sudden change, with a bullet in front and a sharp blade in the back, Song Quan was too calm, with disdain flashing in his eyes.

The attack landed on him perfectly, but black energy appeared all over his body, and he turned into a little ghost half a man tall with a scream that did not belong to him. A little ghost not far away quickly grew into the shape of Song Quan,

Even the clothes were not damaged.

"Substitute kid." Yu Xing smiled, "This kind of kid is more difficult to raise. It seems that the number of lives in your hands is more than single digits."

"The sneak attack failed." Carlos shrugged, unfortunately covering his stomach that was hurt by Yu Xing's kick, feeling a little depressed.

It's really unpleasant to get kicked in vain.

Nightmare stepped back again, feeling like a mirror in her mind.

It is impossible for ghouls and Sachi to form an alliance. These two people have the most direct hunting relationship.

Therefore, one of Fang Xiaoyu and Abai must have lied about his true identity.

They worked together to lower the prophet's vigilance, but the prophet discovered it in advance.

"How did you tell? You should have been on the boat when Xing and I were discussing it." Carlos' nimble fingers couldn't stop and turned the dagger at will.

"Because I predicted it last night. The illusion was shattered and the identity was stolen. It's hard to tell the truth from the false." Song Quan showed a smile, obviously he had never been deceived by the two of them from beginning to end.

A faint black energy lingered around him, separating himself from Carlos and Yu Xing: "You are not a ghoul, you are a magician, and I am your hunting target, right? Since I have predicted it, I

Why not make some preparations in advance?"

Yu Xing felt his back sink. Song Quan's other kid climbed up behind him at some point, and the cold air seeped into his body continuously.

Carlos's eyes became more interested. With a twist of his wrist, he magically pulled out a group of pigeons from the air. The pigeons flapped their wings and flew into the sky. At this moment, it had a great impact on sight and hearing.

"Prediction ability, this is too foul~" There was no envy in his tone, only ridicule, "But if you are too weak, prophecy can't save you!"

However, the nightmare quickly ran away, with some fear in its eyes.

The magician is her hunting target, but... she is afraid of birds!

What a fool, why is the magician really a "magician" and can even do pigeons?

She looked inside through the gap between the pigeons, and suddenly, she felt something in her heart.

Her intuition told her that she should activate the false ability of [True Gaze] again at this moment.


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