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Chapter 132 lingering

 The accident happened very quickly. The dagger was instantly buried in Arthur's back and stabbed more than once.

Looking from a distance, the two people struggled and fell over under the sea of ​​flowers, disappearing without a trace.

Victor noticed that the situation had worsened. He took advantage of the cover of the trees, bowed his body, and ran quickly in that direction.

Avoiding the chaotic situation, he stood outside the flowers and saw Arthur paralyzed in the flowers, and the surrounding plants were stained with his blood.

And the guy in the white hat has disappeared.

Arthur's injuries were serious. He raised his gun feebly and attacked several monsters that were gradually approaching in front of him. He was about to be bitten on the head by the sharp jaws.

Victor loaded the bullets quickly. His mind recalled Arthur's combo skills at that time, and he subconsciously squeezed the trigger. He quickly turned the hammer with his other hand and fired the six bullets in the wheel within two seconds.

Fight them all out!

At this moment, the single-shot revolver was fired by Victor with a burst effect, but due to lack of experience, only three of the six bullets hit the monster.

Fortunately, Shaluba who was beaten to death frightened away the others nearby, and Arthur was temporarily saved from the fate of being dismembered by the monster.

Victor ran over quickly and saw Arthur holding his waist and panting, his hands covered with blood.

There is a tomb next to it that has been dug open, and the coffin underneath has been pushed open. The body is still inside, but it has rotted to the point of leaving only dry bones, and the few hairs left are like withered grass, indicating that the deceased is

A woman.

"Augusta...Luo Nan, he is Augusta...I was deceived by him..."

Arthur gasped for words, and the blood under his body was flowing more and more. There were more than one wound on his waist and back.

Victor tore off his clothes to bandage him, but at this moment, a bullet shot from the sea of ​​flowers and just passed through Victor's cheek.

He was startled and quickly left Arthur's side. While loading the gun, he carefully alerted his surroundings.

Several more bullets were fired at him, and Victor was lying on the ground. The other party couldn't see him, and of course they didn't hit him.

"Augusta!"

Victor shouted angrily.

There are only Arthur and Augusta near this sea of ​​flowers, and the guy who is shooting now is definitely him.

Victor has seen Augusta's ability to disguise himself, and it's easy to be fooled if he doesn't look closely. He must have taken advantage of the commotion caused by Pierce to find an opportunity to kill the real Luo Nan and pretend to be him, deceiving Ah.

Se exposed her back without any precautions.

The bullets continued to fire, shooting across the surface of the flower bush, and countless petals flew with the sound of the gunfire.

Victor also fought back in the direction of the gunfire, but he could feel that he didn't hit anything.

"You can't take away Hannah's body, I'm watching her!" Victor made a mocking voice, trying to anger the other party and make him show up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a hoarse middle-aged man's voice came from somewhere in the sea of ​​flowers.

"Sorry! Damon brat, I already got what I need."

Victor's expression was stunned. He looked at the dug grave next to him, and Arthur's weak voice came at the same time.

"Bones...he took one of Hannah's ribs..."

Hearing this, Victor was stunned.

Does the blood-vengeance ritual only require a certain part of the deceased’s body?

He took a breath of air and subconsciously looked towards Joshua's grave.

As soon as this thought came to mind, there was a deafening explosion from the direction of Joshua's tomb!

A thick smoke filled the edge of the cliff, and flying rocks hit the surroundings and the hills. The Salubas were also frightened and ran away.

"Damn it! You are so cruel! Arthur Delevingne! Where do you have the face to scold me?!"

After hearing the explosion, the hoarse voice opened his mouth and began to curse.

"You're willing to blow up Joshua's tomb, but you're not willing to let me resurrect him?!"

Being scolded by the other party, Arthur vomited blood and laughed at the same time. Although his eyes were filled with blood, he felt happy.

"We all deserve to go to hell. If it were Joshua himself, he would do the same thing!"

"He is my brother! Don't think you know him better than I do!"

The two parties did not meet each other, and began to spray each other across the sea of ​​flowers.

It turned out that Arthur's companions blew up Joshua's tomb in the chaos, which was obviously under Arthur's instruction.

Augusta no longer has access to Joshua's body parts, he now only has Hannah's body parts.

The scolding on the other side of the sea of ​​flowers gradually stopped, and there were no more bullets fired at Victor.

The unusual silence around him gradually made him feel strange.

He stood up immediately and saw a fierce horse galloping past, with a man wearing a white hat and a scar riding on the horse.

After the other party realized that they could not obtain Joshua's body, they immediately ran away!

The gun battle in the woods continued, but some people fled the hill one after another, probably after receiving the signal from Augusta.

These betrayers are all people from Black Gold Town. They usually obey Arthur, but in fact they are hidden dangers planted by Augusta. They betrayed Arthur at this critical moment, and they are still members of the Conor Gang.

Gangster.

"Victor...cough...Victor..." Arthur coughed up blood weakly, "The white butt is under the hill..."

He raised his finger in a direction and continued to say to Victor: "Go and stop him!"

Victor stared at Augusta's back, looked back at Arthur, and then rushed towards the tied white horse.

Fortunately, White Buttocks was not afraid of strangers. Victor rode on it and was not thrown off due to the strong horse's disgust.

As soon as he sat firmly, he raised the reins and shouted, and the white horse jumped out instantly, bringing with it a strong and fast wind.

Victor leaned on the horse and freed his hands to make fortune-telling, but the result was "Linger".

It is difficult to accomplish anything if you linger, and the date of seeking advice is not yet clear. Official matters should only be slowed down, and those who have left have not returned...

This result was relatively poor, and Victor expected that there was a high probability that he would not be able to catch up with the opponent.

However, the next second, the white buttocks under him let out a long hiss, and the speed of the four-legged flight suddenly doubled, and the distance between the two parties was shrinking with changes visible to the naked eye!

Is it so awesome!?

Victor himself was shocked.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Augusta in front, with the relative distance between the two sides less than ten meters, so he immediately pulled out his pistol and decisively pulled the trigger on Augusta.

One bullet missed, Augusta lowered his body, took out his gun and fired back at Victor.

Victor's marksmanship was not as good as his riding skills. Although he missed with one shot, he was still able to avoid the opponent's bullets by leaning on his horse's belly.

The two sides chased along the path on the side of the hillside, with a long gentle slope on the side and a surging river all the way down.

White Butt followed closely behind the opponent's mount. Victor aimed his gun at the butt of the brown horse in front and fired three shots at it.

Shooting a horse is much easier than shooting a person. The brown horse was stimulated by the pain and threw Augusta off its back.

Victor stopped his white buttocks and saw Augusta rolling down the hillside, and soon rolled into the surging river, and went downstream along with the current.

Victor continued to chase along the river on his white butt, but as Augusta continued to rise and fall in the river, within a short while, he disappeared into the rapids of the cross-current somewhere.

"Where are the people?!"

Victor came down and led the white horse, looking at the river at a loss.

Are the hexagrams calculated so accurate? Is it true that things are difficult to achieve?


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