Chapter 51: The Battle of the Viscounts (1)

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I'm not going to let go!, so don't worry. No matter what happens, I will be there for you to protect you. So, hold on a little longer, and everything will be fine!

The plume was rushing towards itself, and the soft touch of foam had turned into the pain of being cut by the sand, releasing a heart-piercing pain on the face, neck, and hands.

Hakilan, you must already be suffering from this excruciating pain, no, you are in front of me, and you have borne most of the severe pain I have endured!

I really want to stand in front of you and bear all the damage for you, even if you say it's a prestige.

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The rapid influx of plumes gradually slowed down, and there was a certain space in front of them—they were standing in a perfectly circular confined space composed of plumes. However, this "feathered room" is not too dim, as the feathered walls, as well as the vaulted ceiling and floor, are emitting a faint purple light.

Looking at Haqilan, who was scratched and injured all over his body and gasping for breath, Dobi finally couldn't restrain himself and hugged her tightly into his arms.

"Are you alright......? Sorry ......"

At this time, Dobi really wished that he could cry out for this, and usually thought that Haqilan was by his side, so he took it for granted, but when it came to a critical moment, he realized that it was simply ignorant to take it for granted.

"Huh—what are you doing, Dobi?" Haqilan, who seemed to be weak, didn't know where to exert his strength and shoved Dobi away. "Don't take advantage of the chaos to do something meaningless, okay......?

I don't know if it was because of the injury on her face and congestion or if she was really shy, Haqilan's face was full of crimson.

"I'm relieved to see that you still have so much energy. Anri tilted his head to the side and said.

Even he himself didn't understand why he had just acted, maybe he suddenly remembered that the person at the birthday party when he was a child almost killed Haqilan, and he suddenly developed a desire to protect.

Hakilan removed the barrel behind him that glowed with a yellowish metallic sheen and looked around. Eventually, she saw a man in front of her,

"That's ......"

Dope turned his head to see a man with gray shawl hair and about forty years old. He was dressed in an aristocratic robe, with a purple leather belt around his waist, and long black leather shoes that reached his ankles were shiny and shiny. The most striking thing is that he holds a blue-purple spear nearly two meters long in his left hand. All in all, he looked like a nobleman with a certain title, and his whole body exuded a certain noble aura.

"My original intention was to arrest you and the others and then kill them, but let's kill the two first. This seemingly aristocratic man came up with wild words, and then politely reported to his family: "I am the vampire viscount of the lord of Madi, named Luon Sada, dare to ask the two noble surnames?"

"We're just going to meet in the water, but we're going to meet again, so you don't need to know. Dope activated the barrel and attacked, and Haqilan on the side also made the same pose.

"That's a good word, but what I can do is to annihilate the two!" said the man named Luon, wielding his spear in one hand, holding it behind him.

"Presumably the two of them are gunners, which is really rare. With that, Lu Weng raised the spear upright, and condensed a large dark red ball of energy at the diamond-shaped head of the spear. Then, countless red-black beam thorns shot out from the surface of the energy ball, shooting like raindrops.

Seeing this, Dobby and Hakilan dodged and used their respective barrels to make appropriate countermeasures. In the meantime, a beam of light stabbed Dope's arm, causing him to let out a low "hiss" sound. However, if you can cast a dark energy ball, it must be a ghost race, Dobi thought bitterly.

"Are you alright, Dobher?" Hakilan looked at Dobby and fired a pale blue cannonball at Luon.

"Well, it's fine. Dobi gritted his teeth.

As Luon swung his spear, the ball of energy above his head condensed more beam thorns, hitting the pale blue cannonball, followed by a burst of explosions and releasing a ball of blue and ice flames.

"Hakilan. Doopie just smiled at her, as if he was saying something inside.

"Hmm!"

Dobi immediately ran up to Luon and pointed the barrel at him, but did not activate the barrel, because he knew that Luon had already stabbed most of the beam towards him. He quickly jumped behind Louon and pointed the barrel at the back of his neatly groomed head, activating the barrel, compressing an orange-yellow cannonball at the mouth of the cannon.

At the same time, with only a small number of beams coming in, Hakilan easily dodged and fired a laser beam cannon at the dark red ball of energy.

The dark purple ball of energy was pierced, and a crimson slurry gushed out, falling to the ground like jelly, billowing and moving, and then turning into an extremely hot slurry. Hakilan noticed that what Dob had thought he could hit Luon had actually failed—Luon had turned into a black shadow all over his body, and the cannonball that had burst out of the barrel passed through the black shadow's chest and slammed straight into the feathered wall.

"I knew it wasn't that easy, it looks like you're from the Ghost Clan. Dobbi carried the barrel of the cannon and prepared for the next round of output.

The dark shadow Luon returned to his original form, combing his shiny gray hair. "Exactly. It's just that these two actions are also ordinary people's actions. ”

"Whatever, this situation is to be suppressed by numbers. After saying that, Haqilan pushed the blue handle on the left side of the barrel, and the energy cannonballs continued to gather at the mouth of the cannon, and in the sound of "boom", the cannonballs shot towards Lu Weng one after another.

It's just that Haqilan noticed that among the countless energy shells, there are a few that are lighter in color, and it should be said that they are slightly transparent.

"Huhu Luon dodged the shelling with a leisurely attitude, and seemed to be familiar with the road. Undeterred, Hakilan continued to fire more dense shells.

However, while Luon was enjoying the "dodgeball" so much, Dope shot an orange-yellow beam from the barrel of the cannon and shot it towards Luon impartially.

I don't believe it's going to hit back!" Dobis shouted inwardly. But he didn't seem to know that often this situation was not the way he wanted - Luon, who noticed the abnormality, quickly bent down, and the beam of light cut through his abdomen, melting his belt.

"It's such a flexibility that even dancers envy, who am I fighting against? With that, Dobby jumped back a few steps and nodded at Hakilan.

"Thank you for the compliment, it's just that on my side, the dancers are generally women. With that, Luon erected his spear on the ground, like a gatekeeper. "From now on, I will truly follow the will of Count Bai Madi and quickly annihilate the two!"

"Count Maddy, didn't the princess of the Lordship of Maddy order you?" Hakilan pushed the red handle on the right side of the barrel, which was the opening handle that would output the maximum amount of energy, so it would be more difficult to push than the handle on the left.

"No, no, that lowly Baimadi has nothing to do with me, I only obey the greatest Earl, and wait here to annihilate the thief. ”

After saying that, Lu Wen turned into a black shadow again, and then swung the spear that had glowed dark blue.

"By the will of Madi, I beg the Humble Lord to lend you your divine power!

Seeing this, Doppy fired several cannonballs at the black shadow Luon, but he didn't dodge and let the cannonballs pierce through his body.

"That's why regular energy is useless to me. ”

Hakilan looked at Dobi and nodded slightly, she understood Dob's strategy.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Weng asked with a puzzled look on his face, and then quickly glanced at Dobi, "The man of guns over there, I have already said that this is useless!"

"Really...... Is this a 'useless move'?" said Dobby, smiling lowly, confidently combing his parted hair.

"Poof...... What ......?"

It was a hoarse voice of pain.