Wright and Brett pulled the triggers almost at the same time, and a silver and a brass bullet were shot out of the barrel at the same time.
However, from the perspective of Miyou, who is a vampire and has extremely strong night vision ability, the two bullets just passed through the air, creating a fiery red thin line of light that flashed by, and then hung in the air.
Stopped in front of the sturdy chest of "Wolf Head" Wu Xinren.
winter--
winter--
Almost at the same time, the "Wolf Head" Heartless Man's chest actually made a sound similar to ringing bells in a church. It was clear and sweet, full of the beauty of horror music.
"Ouch!"
The "Wolf Head" Wuxin was obviously annoyed by the attacks of Laite and Brett.
He held his hairless head high, gazing sideways at the silver moon hanging high in the sky and howling like a real lone wolf in the wilderness.
Then, he turned his gaze back to the group of people, and tightened all the muscles in his upper body, revealing unusually plump, powerful and beautiful muscles.
Then he clenched his hands, clenched his fists, used all the strength of his upper body, lowered his body slightly, and struck towards Laite's chest.
puff!
"Wolf Head" Wuxin never takes more than two seconds to roar and punch after being attacked.
In addition, the scorching fluid in their bodies and the viruses in the air are inherently mentally repressive to humans.
Laite did not react immediately, but responded firmly to the powerful direct punch attack of the "Wolf Head" Wu Xinren. He was bounced two or three meters away, and directly hit the ground covered with dust and cobwebs, which was covered with white mortar.
On the wall that has been painted but looks very dirty.
"It hurts!" Laite groaned in pain, but his hands were still holding on to the "Wild Bear" pistol that had always been with him, and he did not dare to relax at all.
Even though that pistol may have "killed" him once, as a member of the Imperial Army and the Socra Guards, his control and love for weapons have long been imperceptible through daily battles, training and education.
The earth penetrated into his spirit and even his body.
"Fight, Brett, fight!" Brett suddenly yelled like crazy.
He forcibly supported his body that felt like it was about to fall apart, stood up unsteadily, raised the "Crazy Bear" pistol again at the level of his eyebrows, and aimed it at the wolf-like head of the "Wolf Head" Wuxin.
"May the goddess of light bless me!"
"May the power of the red magic source protect me!"
"Let me shoot without missing a beat!"
"Let my bullets penetrate everything!"
Laite silently recited a spell composed in ancient Zhne Empire language, trying to rekindle the red magic source power that he had never used since leaving Chekavsk.
Naturally, he also wanted to take this opportunity to try to call "Red-faced Hain" and give him some guidance on using magic power and fighting.
Moreover, the "wolf-headed" Wu Xinren in front of him seemed to have an insight into Laite's inner thoughts.
He just slowly and threateningly clenched his fists and moved forward, barely squeezing into the room, and did not continue to attack.
bump!
bump!
Taking advantage of the "Wolf Head" unintentional attack, Brett pulled the trigger of the "Federation-01" pistol again.
Although the bullet accurately hit the "Wolf Head" Wu Xinren's knees and abdomen, it also caused a scarlet liquid with a cold breath to flow out of him like a stream.
But this didn't seem to have any impact on him, not even hindering his actions or slowing down his mobility.
Finally, although it was delayed for four or five seconds, Laite still felt the long-lost burning sensation and the vague tearing feeling in his brain, as well as the noisy whispers that he occasionally heard during the spirit formation.
.
He ignored his slightly hot hands and itchy back, but controlled his breathing and fired his second shot at the head of the "Wolf Head" Wu Xinren!
bump!
puff!
The bullet drew a straight line in the air like a ruler and compass. However, when the bullet mixed with a bit of flame breath and a faint spark of light was about to approach Wu Xinren's "wolf head", a huge afterimage emerged from his broad head.
There were scratches on the chest and head, and there was a dull sound caused by the contact of sharp objects with flesh.
"Caught it?" Miyou exclaimed, his red eyes staring straight at the "Wolf Head" Wu Xinren's fist, which was held up high and parked near his head as thick as Miyou's waist, showing a horrified look.
expression.
"Brother Comet, Brother Brett, run away!"
Mi You shouted, and he suddenly realized the huge gap in strength between the two sides.
Moreover, due to the urgency of the situation and his panic, he neglected a very important thing.
Since the end of the dusk just now, Miyou has never felt any sign of the magic source power surging in his body.
Originally, relying on his [thief] profession, coupled with the vampire's natural perception ability and improved crisis detection ability, he should be able to detect the existence of the "wolf-headed" unintentional person from a long distance.
However, perhaps this Wuxinman accepted some formations guided by high-level magic source power and was teleported in front of him. Perhaps he lost all the physical fitness strengthened by the magic source power and did not find Wuxinman.
of trailing.
In short, until just now, all his actions of subconsciously surging the magic source power have failed.
In other words, he is now just a thin, ordinary Chekavsk Legion [Warrior] with basic combat skills and strength.
After the bullet was "grabbed" by the hand of "Wolf Head" unintentionally, Laite suddenly became aware of this problem.
He seemed to hear the sound of water droplets, the sound of gurgling water, and the sound of surging waves appearing in his ears.
Immediately afterwards, he felt that his hands, chest, and even body, which were full of burning sensation, quickly became silent and became extremely cold.
It's like being in the incandescent ice field, the northern icy ocean, or even the Everett Icefield, enjoying the extreme coldness created by nature.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When the "Wolf Head" Wuxin slowly stepped forward, causing the ground to make a heavy sound mixed with vibrations, Laite actually felt an extreme sense of collapse.
, he felt that what he held in his hands was no longer the "Crazy Bear" pistol that fit his body and memory very well.
Instead, it was a popsicle that gradually condensed the surrounding water vapor, becoming heavier and more filled with cold air.
In the end, he had no choice but to throw the "Bear Bear" pistol on the concrete floor and fall down.
He gasped with his mouth wide open, and his vision began to blur. He opened and closed his mouth widely, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out, gushing out on the silver-white guard uniform top that reflected the brilliance of the moon.
On the other side, after walking two or three steps forward, the "Wolf Head" Wuxin suddenly stopped.
Brett and Miyou also quickly circled around his body, one on the left and one on the right, respectively, taking out cold weapons that had been prepared for emergency combat in the event of a firearm "failure".
Following the actions of Brett and Miyou, the "Wolf Head" Wuxinman actually followed suit and twisted his huge body.
But he didn't look at Brett, the strongest and most capable of fighting among the four.
Instead, he looked at the thin Miyou and the [Prayer] woman he was holding through the black "rope".
"Ouch!"
"Wolf Head" Wu Xinren's cry this time no longer seems to be mixed with the emotion of fighting, but is instead a kind of ultimate joy and joy.
He suddenly stood upright, with his hands perpendicular to both sides of his body, and then leaned forward slightly. After his Adam's apple squirmed, he actually made a hoarse voice that belonged to humans, like after drinking chili oil:
"No. 7... Mad Body... See... Lord Cardinal."
"No. 7, crazy body???" Miyou said in shock.
He turned to look at the [Prayer] woman with disbelieving eyes, his mouth moved, but he could not utter a single word.
The red light belonging to the vampires in his eyes disappeared immediately, and the hand holding the rope suddenly started shaking like a Parkinson's patient, and he suddenly dropped the black "rope".
Immediately afterwards, he quickly put his left hand behind his back, holding tightly the standard "Enemy-B03" dagger produced by the "Dark Night Light" factory in his right hand, and quickly moved to Brett's side.
Snapped!
Snapped!
The short stature, with long messy brown hair, called the "Prayer" who is a semi-lost person, clapped her hands, as if watching a wonderful drama full of twists and turns, and spoke with words that quickly became hideous and terrifying.
He looked at Brett and the other three.
"My memory has been restored. I didn't expect it to be here. It's been three years, it's been three years. Do you know how I have lived these three years? Pain, humiliation, living without seeing the light, without seeing any hope. I,
The cardinal of the Church of the Dark Night, Melinare Sagonne, a [Prayer] who can communicate with the gods, finally found herself today." The woman yelled with a sharp and thick voice.
"Church of the Dark Night...Cardinal Cardinal? Merlinal?" Miyou said in surprise, looking at the unattractive and unkempt woman in front of him with a puzzled face, without revealing a trace of female beauty.
"Yes, my name is Melinaer! In the past three years, I have been called 'experimental subject' and 'crazy woman' most often, and the most respected ones are 'teacher' or 'that lady'. But from now on
No one has ever really called me by my name. In order for the Church of Dark Night to successfully detect the gods, I lurked into the human city in advance. In order to steal the research results related to the "Daughter of the Tool Element", I made a plan with the "Crazy Body" behind me.
Agreement."
Melina looked at the "crazy body" behind her lovingly with the brown eyes on her slightly white melon face that were stained with dirt and blood, and stroked a handful of his chest with her hands.
The fur shaped like a wolf said in a deep voice:
"I sealed all the magic power in order to prevent people with supernatural powers from discovering it. I also sealed my memory to prevent any information about the Church of Dark Night from being revealed during the cruel punishment I experienced after being discovered. Until I can
After sensing the power of the 'Daughter of Tools', or three years passed, that is, before the time predicted by the vision of 'Silent Highland' in the 'Determinator''s diary came, he sensed my traces through all means, and
Find me and bring me back to the Church of Dark Night."
"Silent Highland? Daughter of Tool Yuan? Did the Church of Dark Night make a plan in advance three years ago? We hope that the church will make progress in interpreting the 'Determinator' diary in the past two years. Could it be said that the three major
Is the alliance formed by the Church's exploration of the Daughter of Tool Yuan just a fantasy of different bedfellows? In order to gain exclusive access to the realm of gods and increase the qualifications of the Lost Ones in batches, the Church of Dark Night has actually been deceiving us?" Mi Qianmao asked.
"Yes, not entirely right. After all, there is always a price to pay for forming an alliance. At least during the time when I sneaked into the human city, the Pope of Dark Night still focused on alliance. He needed to personally enter the realm of gods and obtain some oracles.
Guidance. And there is no need to be exclusive when it comes to upgrading the order. The strength of the Church of Dark Night has an overwhelming advantage over the Church of Hope. In fact," Melinaer said suddenly with emotion:
"I did enter Chekavsk and Sokra as a teacher. In the pre-plan, I will gradually lose all the memories related to my original identity, but I still have the desire to obtain information related to the 'Daughter of the Mechanical Element'
information tasks.
I first tried to be promoted to the professor level of magic power and biological research, and then tried to contact the city's top officials to gain their trust by understanding the unintentional people. That year was glorious and full of hope. Not only did I successfully obtain
He gained a respectable status and also got acquainted with Holly, the top leader of the Socra City Committee.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, the good times did not last long. Just one year later, less than three months after I entered Chekavsk, I was reported to have the aura of the Lost One.
.I was quickly arrested by the city security team, my blood was drawn, and after being tested by that crazy John, I was actually identified as a semi-lost person.
From then on, he imprisoned me and conducted various inhumane experiments. Moreover, in order to slander my identity, he called me a seductive witch. Some time ago, he pretended to send me to the stake, and then rescued me.
To show his compassion. However, I did not gain anything during the time I was imprisoned by him."
"Harvest?" Miyou looked at Melinaer doubtfully, and took the "Enemy-B03" dagger in her backhand, holding it parallel to her mouth.
"Of course there are gains." Melinaer looked at Miyou with a proud face and said:
"I obtained some important information from the Decision Maker's diary interpreted by the Zine Empire. I learned about the heraldry content needed to open the miracle of the Goddess of Tools, as well as a magical source of magic power, and several passages called 'Confusion'.
The music and emblems created by the gods of "Song" are not the most important. After all, I believe that they had mastered them all before I returned to the Church of Dark Night. The most important thing is "The Song of Confusion". If there is no strong spiritual power,
, or those chosen by the gods, hearing this kind of singing will inevitably become insane and their whole body will be filled with pain. In serious cases, they will choose to commit suicide because they cannot bear the dual pain of both mental and physical pain.
At least while I was in captivity, I saw more than a dozen lost people who were tortured to death, or who were unwilling to suffer and took out their own hearts with their own hands and ended their lives."