Lotus, lotus, lotus!

Knock! Knock!

The huge gasps and violent knocks first alternated, and then overlapped, making the spirits of Klein and the others tense to the extreme in an instant, as if they had heard some evil whisper.

Taking advantage of the brief distraction of Al, Dunn, and Lorotta, the tuxedo clown jerked a long note out of his pocket.

With a sharp flick of his right hand, he "shaken" the note into a long whip burning with pitch-black flames, and whipped the whip to the side of his ankle.

With a flickering but shrill scream, the tuxedo clown breaks free from his invisible shackles and flips back.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

Dunn, Al, and Lorota's bullets all missed, burrowing into the wooden crate.

The tuxedo clown didn't linger any longer, holding the wound with his right hand, and ran away from the warehouse.

He was so fast that in the blink of an eye, he left only a back.

And before he disappeared, Huo Ran, who held down his abdomen, pushed his left arm, and the wound on his stomach disappeared, as good as before.

The left arm was touched by a blur of flesh and blood, with silver bullets looming.

Dunn and the others didn't chase after him, because the wheezing sound in the innermost warehouse was already so loud that it made people's eyebrows beat and their inspiration was uneasy.

Bang!

The door of the innermost warehouse suddenly cracked, splashing in all directions.

Immediately after, a rag-wrapped object flew out and landed not far in front of Crane.

Klein looked intently and found that it was actually an arm, the blood-colored flesh had been bitten to pieces, and Bai Sensen's bones were irregularly broken and outward.

Smack, smack, smack

One thing flew out one after another, first the bloody, dilated eyes, then the earlobes that had been torn alive, then the beating half of the heart, the intestines full of tawny objects.

If it weren't for the even more disgusting "Giant View" seen at Ryll Bieber's house, Crane would have vomited again.

His emotions were about to break, but he managed to resist the urge to shoot into the dark doorway, and then withdrew some of the empty cartridge cases from before loading them with new demon hunting bullets.

Table tennis!

Dunn stepped back and calmly fired a shot into the interior of the warehouse.

However, his bullet seemed to enter the sea, and no reverberation was heard.

Lotus, Lotus!

The huge gasp grew tighter and tighter, and the grayish color filled the "open" door.

With two bangs, Al Hassen and Borgia's bullets pierced through the gray, but they still couldn't stop the "color" from surging out, and they didn't leave the other party with a wound and spill liquid.

Crane held his breath and didn't shoot blindly, seeing that the "gray" gradually revealed its full outline.

It was a humanoid creature over two meters in size, with all the joints of its hands and feet twisting unnaturally in reverse, as if it had been broken by someone.

One after another of the broken bones of Bai Sensen were drawn from under its skin, and the overall gray-white surface was full of furrows, like a human brain that had been stripped of its "shell".

The monster was covered in a gray, rotting viscous fluid, and its head was relatively normal, with deep nasolabial folds and pale skin.

As its mouth opened and closed, it could reveal a closing, a few blood-colored spit that had been drawn into filaments, and musculoskeletal crumbs.

Rare Bieber...... Is this still human-like?" Klein took a silent breath, only to feel his heart pounding.

Table tennis!

Leonard's Hunting Bullet struck Riel Bieber's forehead, piercing through the trail, leaving a deep hole.

The gray liquid was left behind, fell to the ground, writhed, and turned into milky white and fat maggots.

However, the monster was unaffected, and pounced on the nearest Borgia without moving fast or slowly, and the real target seemed to be the iron-black box, the seal "2-049".

"Extraordinary power is out of control...... Dunn shouted in a deep voice, "Lorota, it looks like a necromancy, you find its weakness as soon as possible." ”

"Good. Lorotta didn't say much, and raised her hand to hold her eyes.

Her pupils turned gray and then colorless, as if she had entered the spiritual world and the realm of the necromancy, looking down on the enemy from a higher level, looking for the very important "node".

Seeing that the normal shooting was ineffective, Crane didn't waste his bullets, raised his hand and tapped his eyebrows, turned on his vision, and planned to assist the "gravedigger" Ms. Lorota.

In his sight, there was only one kind of aura left in the "monster" Bieber, that is, pure gray, gray full of madness.

Other than that, Klein didn't see anything.

At this time, Al Hazen and Leonard Mitchell chanted at the same time:

"Ah, the danger of fear, the crimson hope. ”

"At least one thing is true: this life flies by. ”

"One thing is true, the rest is a lie. ”

"After a flower blooms once, it will pass away. ”

......

The power to make people sleep permeated, and the twisted gray-white monster slowed down rapidly, as if it could not resist the charm of poetry.

At this moment, it opened its mouth and let out a scream that was inaudible to ordinary people:

"Ahh

......

Bang, Crane's head hurts, and he exits the psychic state on his own.

He only felt a warm liquid flowing from his nose instantly, and subconsciously reached out to wipe it, and found that the back of his palm was bright red.

Al and Leonard fell to the ground at the same time, the corners of their mouths, noses, and eyes covered in blood.

Borgia, Dunn, and Lorotta each took a step or two back, their faces turning pale.

The monster only "screamed", and the six extraordinary ones seemed to be unable to bear it and became vulnerable.

Step on!

It leaned closer to Borgia, its twisted joints snapping.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

Borgia and Dunn each fired two shots, but neither of them could do even the slightest damage to the monster Bieber.

Bam, Borgia was pumped out, and the elongated revolver landed on the ground.

He tried a few times to get up, but he couldn't succeed in a short time.

Monster Bieber sprang out of the corners of his mouth with slime and pounced towards the iron-black box.

Table tennis!

At the critical moment, Al Hasen shot the box and sent it flying for a long distance, so that the monster Bieber failed to catch it, and rushed forward for a full ten meters.

Cracks appeared in the iron-black chest, and they became more and more noticeable as the inside slammed inside.

"Found it!" Lorotta, the brunette lady, finally spoke, "I need you to keep it under control, at least for three seconds." ”

"Good. Dunn didn't hesitate, reached out and pressed his eyebrows down, and closed his eyes.

He seemed to fall asleep like this, and there were invisible ripples swinging round and round.

In an instant, the monster Bieber paused, the madness in his eyes quickly subsided, and its transparent eyelids, which were only a thin layer, began to fall uncontrollably.

Dunn's body shuddered, and something under his clothes bulged and squirmed in place, as if one slippery and scaleless snake after another were hidden.

Lorota ran wildly, a tumbling roll under the monster Bieber.

She pressed her hands to the ground, clenched her fists upward, and a cannonball slammed into the crotch of the monster Bieber.

Burst!

Ignoring the corrosive pain, she pressed her hand on the ground again, and the whole person rose up again, and her fist drilled deeper.

Lorota's forearm stretched out, dragging out a section of yellow-brown and blood-stained intestines.

In the bowels of that there was an old notebook.

"Ahh

The monster Bieber let out a loud scream, and his body glowed as if it were melting.

"Get down!"

As soon as Al Hasson's hurried words fell, Klein saw the monster Bieber swell.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Klein in the distance was thrown directly away by the shock wave and fell hard.

He struggled to his feet in a dizzy and disgusting state, and saw the monster Bieber turn into disgusting, rotting pieces of flesh, and saw Dunn and Lorrota fall more than a dozen meters away, as if unconscious.

Al Hassan, Borgia and Leonard Mitchell also fell to the ground, groaning in pain or struggling to get up in an unsuccessful attempt.

Klein was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when he suddenly noticed a familiar thing two or three meters away from him.

The iron-black chest stopped rolling, turning the cracked side towards the sky.

A thin, tan arm stretched out from there.

Seal ...... "2-049"...... Damn! Klein's heart tightened, and he immediately threw himself a few meters away, away from the area of effect of Seal "2-049".

The explosion just now actually threw the iron-black box near him!

At that moment, Crane's head buzzed, and his thoughts stalled.