The intruder lowered his head and looked at the protruding sword blade, then turned his head and looked at Boll who was standing behind him holding a sword. Even though his expression was hidden by his hood, Delbon could feel the other man's trance.
"I said, we are two people."
Delbon said and shrugged.
His expression was full of helplessness when facing the intruder, who didn't believe him and reminded the other party, but the other party just didn't listen.
However, such helplessness is despicable no matter how you look at it.
Seeing Delbon's despicable expression, the intruder felt indescribable anger rising in his heart.
"Kill you!"
The intruder suddenly roared and rushed straight towards Delbon without any care.
puff!
The body was separated from the sword blade, and blood was flowing freely.
But this did not hinder the intruder's actions at all.
The sword in his hand was pointed at Delbon and stabbed straight out.
Delbon stepped back to dodge, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
He had witnessed Boer's sword blow just now. A normal person would have been dead long ago with one strike from the sword. However, the other party was as fine as a normal person after receiving such a sword blow.
There was doubt in my heart, but the words in Delbon's mouth showed no intention of stopping.
"That guy was the one who gave you the sword. Why are you chasing me?"
"Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
"Did my appearance give you an illusion?"
"You know, I am a formal member of the 'Clock Tower'!"
Delbon's mouth was like a machine gun, spraying a series of words, and his hands were not slow, using and throwing out each sigil and small prop one by one.
A sword grazed Delbon's neck.
When the intruder was about to make a sweeping strike, a piece of butter suddenly appeared under his feet.
The unprepared intruder immediately started to stagger.
Delbon threw a lit match casually.
call!
The butter, which has been blended with Delbon, is smoother and easier to ignite and is immediately ignited.
Flames flew up to the intruder's cloak.
And Delbon threw out a few pieces of butter again, intensifying the burning.
The intruder who had been stabbed through the chest by a sword before was still fine in the face of the fierce flames. After staggering twice, he stood firm and then seemed to remember his mission.
He turned around and rushed towards Jason again.
"Hey, Thief Sun!"
Delbon shouted loudly and threw a prop in his hand, hitting the opponent on the back of the head.
A rotten egg with added flavor.
The rotten eggs were ‘cultivated’ by Delbon by buying fresh eggs at the vegetable market.
The added ingredient is Daisy's excrement.
The smell is foul and lingers for a long time.
Moreover, it stimulates the rational bottom line of ordinary people.
In fact, this stuffed rotten egg is more useful than imagined.
"asshole!"
"How dare you throw rotten eggs and shit at the great...!"
With almost roaring words, the intruder turned around and continued to rush towards Delbon.
As a formal member of the 'Clock Tower', Delbon uses his own unique fighting style to deal with the opponent.
Phantom, visual dislocation.
Added rotten eggs, and occasionally a grenade would be caught.
His quick steps are nothing like the wizard that people think he is.
The skilled use of grenades is more like a battle-scarred warrior.
With ease!
"This guy!"
Terry, who was signaled by Delbon to hide behind her, looked at Delbon in the battle and muttered something in a low voice, but in the end, the words were still not spoken.
She was saved and remembered the grace of saving her life.
She was born on the streets, and although she has a bad temper, she will never forget her life-saving grace.
With the thoughts in her heart, Terry replenished the magazine.
She wants to help.
However, the pulsator in the distance shouted loudly——
"Go stay with Cammy and Emily."
The young man just thrust out his sword and observed the young people around him again with solemn expressions.
A fatal sword, but he didn't die.
This gave him too many associations.
He was surprised by the intruder's immortality.
However, looking at the heavy bomb stuck in mid-air because the 'ritual' was disrupted, I felt relieved.
If he was really a normal person, how could he risk his own life and break into this place?
Only immortal guys can!
Bo Lun lowered his head and smelled the smell on the sword that was similar to blood, but more fishy. He recalled some records in the "Livia Notes" in his mind, and looked at the battle in the field, his face became more and more serious.
Half dead!
A general term for those who transform living people into something like 'undead'.
Depending on the strength of the living person and the value of the materials consumed for transformation, the strength of the half-dead will also be different.
Weak ones can be dealt with by an adult holding a sword.
Powerful?
It makes people with a name of "mysterious side" pay attention to it.
Of course, what's more important is that the appearance of a half-dead person often means that a group of half-dead people are around.
After all, the necromancer who created the half-dead would not create just one half-dead person.
"Half-dead, be careful."
The pulsator reminded Delbon.
Delbon was shocked.
As a formal member of the 'Clock Tower', he knew what the half-dead were.
More importantly, he also knew that there was a person in Cherry City who was very good at creating undead.
Delleuce!
A person who is called a mentor by many people who study black magic.
Could it be that the other party was also bribed by that traitor?
When Delbon thought of this, his heart couldn't help but sink.
People like Delleuce can be bribed. How many people on the 'mysterious side' are involved?
Thinking of this, Delbon began to seriously confront the enemy.
He had to find a way to end the fight as soon as possible.
The next moment, more stuffed rotten eggs and grenades appeared in his hands again.
Boom boom boom!
The explosions became louder and louder, but Bo Lun didn't pay attention to them. He directly put away the steel sword, and then took out the silver sword that he had customized at a high price.
Holding the silver sword in his right hand, he took out a bottle of "sword oil" that had just been prepared from the bag at his waist with his left hand. After applying it to the blade of the sword very skillfully, Bolun made a sign with his left hand.
The invisible, bindable [Keya Seal] was imprinted on the car behind him.
Bo Lun wasn't sure whether he could protect the car behind him in the next battle, but at this moment, he needed to try his best to ensure the safety of the three people in the car.
Hoo, ho!
Amidst the low roar, like a wild beast, black shadows appeared all around.
Some of these intruders had stiff faces, staggered steps, and their skin looked pale in the moonlight.
Others were on all fours, roaring with their mouths open, looking no different from wild beasts.
But one thing is the same.
They, no, they all stared at the three ladies in the car with cloudy eyes.
in their decaying brains.
The three ladies represent food.
And the impeller between them and food?
Tear it up!
roar!
With a roar, these undead, who were obviously low-grade products, rushed towards the wave wheel.
In an instant, the impeller was submerged.
"Pulsator!"
Emily shouted loudly as she climbed on the car window.
Kemi, Terry's palms clenching the weapon were covered in sweat.
They unconsciously approached Emily, hoping that this would give her some comfort.
"Pulsator!"
Emily shouted again.
She picked up the shotgun at hand and was about to rush down, but she was held tightly by Kemi and Terry.
"Let me go."
Emily struggled.
"calm."
"The impeller will be fine."
"He's not a rash person."
Kemi comforted her softly, and a smile began to appear in her eyes as she looked out the car window.
Flame!
The rising flames rolled over the half-dead people rushing towards them, just like a flamethrower.
Flames spurted out from the hand of the wave wheel.
【Gniyi Seal】!
The hunter's sigil will appear differently depending on the user's talent.
There is no doubt that Pulse is talented.
Just like his swordsmanship.
Under the moonlight, the flames stopped for a moment, and the wave wheel walked lightly, and the silver sword in his hand reflected the moonlight. When he started to dance the silver sword, it was like the moonlight blooming in his hand, bringing up one moon arc after another,
Each lunar arc seemed to have been carefully calculated, no more, no less, just enough to pierce and split the core of the undead.
An inexplicable sense of elegance appeared on the wave wheel on the battlefield.
Even the blood-stained killings cannot make the slightest loss of such elegance.
He looked like the elf in the rumors. Facing the swarming half-dead people, his expression did not change at all, and his voice was full of indifference that ignored everything.
"The steel sword destroys evil, the silver sword slays evil."
It's like the opening of a spell.
The silver sword, which was covered with sword oil, glowed with a faint white fluorescence.
The white fluorescence was very weak, but it was a meal for the half-dead people rushing towards him.
call!
The flames spurted out again.
The half-dead man was suddenly overwhelmed.
The wave wheel passed through the remaining flames without hesitation, rushed into the half-dead, and waved the silver sword in his hand again.
At this moment, he had only one thought in his heart.
Kill these monsters!
Then Emily will be safe.
More?
there is none left.
Emily's eyes were fixed on the wave wheel, and her heart felt like it was about to be torn apart just now, making her understand more and more what her feelings towards the wave wheel were.
She caressed the shotgun.
Silently made up his mind.
once!
Only this time, Pulse fights alone!
Next time!
She wants to fight alongside him!
Terry looked at the wave wheel 'dancing' in the battlefield, and then looked at Delbon who was fighting the more powerful half-dead man, and couldn't help but pursed his lips.
In comparison, it is as elegant as a noble prince's pulsator.
Delbon is like a mean street gangster.
This made Terry a little uncomfortable.
As for why it feels uncomfortable?
She doesn't know either.
She always felt that it shouldn't be like this.
Delbon shouldn't be like this.
Should, should...
She couldn't tell her what she wanted.
Sitting in the car, holding a pistol, Terry couldn't help but remain silent.
Kemi's eyes were staring straight at Jason.
Looking at Jason's back with his body upright and his hands constantly throwing fireballs, she always felt very at ease.
Even when surrounded by half-dead people.
Even if there are several heavy bombs hanging in the air.
But, she felt at ease.
As long as Jason is here, she will be fine.
She firmly believed this.
However, Kemi, who only saw Jason's back, did not see Jason's frown at this moment.
A heavy mountain-like pressure appeared on him.
Although it was not a true restraint and he could still move, Jason could feel that every step he moved was extremely difficult and the strength consumed was several times or even ten times that of normal.
However, these were not the real reasons for Jason's frown.
The reason why he frowned was because what he was seeing was not entirely aimed at him!
The guy who arranged all this must be for the ‘Kilin Main Ship’!
He can be incidental.
It can also be primary.
It would be great if he could be killed here.
If not?
Then force the old general to dispatch the "Kilin Main Ship" to rescue him.
only……
The scene in front of me requires dispatching the ‘Kilin Main Ship’?
Although the appearance of heavy bombers and the participation of people from the 'mysterious side' surprised him, with only a few heavy bombers and some people from the mysterious side, he believed that it was not possible to truly force out the 'Kilin Main Ship'.
so!
The opponent’s real killer move is yet to come!
Thinking of this, Jason threw fireballs one after another at a faster speed.
Since the opponent's ultimate move is behind him.
He doesn't have any more time to spend here.
Fireballs the size of basketballs flew into the sky.
Bang, bang bang!
After collisions again and again, the invisible force field constructed by the 'ritual' began to shake.
When cracks appeared, the invisible force field shattered directly.
The heavy bomb that was stagnant in mid-air began to fall and collided heavily with the fireball thrown by Jason.
boom!
Boom boom boom!
After one heavy bomb was detonated, all the remaining bombs were detonated.
The huge explosion completely broke the tranquility of Cherry City at night.
The firelight even illuminated the night sky.
The people who were awakened raised their heads and looked at the flames burning in the night sky. They were shocked, frightened and at a loss.
These people include both ordinary people and people on the 'mysterious side'.
The latter responds faster than the former.
Without any hesitation, a considerable number of the latter began to retreat.
They are leaving Cherry City temporarily.
The remaining ones quickly picked up their equipment and props and began to rush towards the direction of the explosion.
Delliuse leaned on a soft and luxurious sofa and watched this scene through the surveillance video of Cherry City. His face did not change at all, and his eyes were even calmer.
All this was within his expectations.
"Master, do you need anything?"
"I have good red wine here."
"Of course, there are others."
A middle-aged man with a smile on his face, his hair neatly arranged, wearing a vest and a white shirt asked.
"wine."
Delleucer answered.
The voice was cold, making people feel chilly unconsciously.
Coupled with that expressionless face, it always makes people think that this is a bad person.
"OK."
However, the owner of the house didn't mind at all.
It is precisely because Delleuce is a bad guy that they can sit together.
The wine that had already sobered up was poured into the glass. The owner of the house picked up the wine glass, one for himself and one for Delleuce.
"Master, please."
The owner of the house smiled and picked up the wine glass.
Delliuse poured the wine in the glass directly into his mouth.
The owner of the house, who was shaking the wine glass, did not have any surprises. This was not the first time that the two parties had met. He knew enough about Delliuse that he could even guess what Delliuse would say next.
"Where are my things?"
"According to the agreement, it should be given to me."
Listening to Delleuce's unexpected words, the owner of the house picked up the wine glass, sniffed it gently, and then answered with a brighter smile: "Of course, I never break the agreement, but... Delleuce
Master Sai, don’t you want to see the second half of my plan?”
The owner of the house spoke in a longer tone and pointed at the night sky outside the window with his free hand.
After the explosion, billowing flames began to fall.
But the night sky did not calm down.
After the red flame dimmed, dazzling white began to appear.
