Chapter 66: Dean Boss
The banshee Kuroki appears in the middle of the battlefield. Bullets passed through her, but to no avail. The Banshee of Pain exists in spirit form and is immune to all physical damage. She bent down and seemed to take a deep breath. Xu Changqing instantly realized what she was going to do, and immediately dropped the gun, opened her mouth wide, and blocked her ears with both hands.
A sharp voice rang out, like a knife piercing into the depths of his mind. It's a lot more powerful than illusions.
Xu Changqing was shocked to the point that the Venus in front of him was chaotic, and his vision was blurred for a while. Your sister! Why just let the Banshee Howl go? Thankfully, the Evil Spirit Illustrated Book could protect him from physical harm, and there was nothing wrong with it except for a buzzing ear.
The Banshee of Pain suddenly made a big move, and the guards on the opposite side planted it very lightly. At the moment of the great enemy, these guys were concentrating on aiming and shooting, and suddenly they were bombarded by sonic waves, and they all covered their ears and screamed. The pain of the good constitution is rolling around, and the worse ones are fainting directly. Xu Changqing went up with a gun, aimed at his head and named them one by one, and easily overturned a group of guards. On the way, the succubus Nobuta was still mending the knife on the side. Several guards tried to get up and escape, but none of them succeeded.
Now the small western-style building was defenseless and open to the attackers, like shelled clams. A fat man appeared on the balcony with trembling hands raised in the air, his face pale: "Please don't, don't shoot." Fusang is a society governed by the rule of law, do you know that if you do a good job like this, it will kill people, do you know what you are doing? When he said this, but no one paid attention to him, he pleaded bitterly again, "IβI am the abbot." Are you short of money, I can write you a check......"
Xu Changqing ignored the fat man at all. He walked over to McDowell's body, looked down, and beckoned Nobuta to come over.
Nobuta didn't dare to move at first. Xu Changqing waved her hand a few times, a little impatient, and then she leaned over timidly: "I'm sorry, master......"
"You killed him?" Xu Changqing stared at the black blood hole on McDowell's face, "This is your acid ball, right?" Why? Don't tell me I missed. β
"Huh," Nobuta said with a slightly surprised expression, "you know the acid balls?" β
Xu Changqing patted the evil spirit illustrated book in his backpack: "With it, how many levels have you risen, what tricks have you learned, can I not know?" β
Seeing Xu Changqing's unkind expression, Xintian said aggrievedly: "It's all for you, master." β
"For me?"
"Don't you think that this golden retriever is purely dragging his feet in the team? Red Dew Demon Tea is now our strongest combat power, but in order not to be exposed, we can only stealth all the way. If it weren't for him, he would have just gone straight into the guardhouse, so why bother to be afraid of being discovered by him, and deliberately sent him to the corridor outside to be on guard. β
β¦β¦ There seems to be some truth in this.
Nobuta continued, "Forget about the guardhouse. Anyway, it's a bunch of waste firewood, even if Sister Mocha doesn't make a move, you and I probably can clean it up. But not here. The battlefield is open, and there are many guns on the opposite side. I'm worried about what you're going to do if you get shot. If you have three longs and two shorts, Sister Mocha and I will also dissipate. β
"Hmph," the banshee Kuroki glared at Nobuta with a big green eye, "Don't call me sister, it's sour to hear." β
Nobuta triumphantly stuck out his little tongue and pulled down his eyelids at the banshee Kuroki.
While teasing Kuroki, she quietly looked at her face from the corner of her eye. Seeing Xu Changqing's entangled face, he struck while the iron was hot and said: "That golden-haired foreigner's wife must also be the chosen one, and if you meet her in the future, do you want her godhead crystal or not?" Doing something to his wife, the golden retriever will definitely turn his face. Instead of waiting until then, it is better to kill him now and save trouble. Anyway, it can be pushed on the monastery. When the time comes, he will say that he has avenged him, and his wife may have to thank us. That way, her vigilance is lowered, and it's easier for you to get it, isn't it? β
Pulling the fragments of Godhead, Xu Changqing finally had nothing to say. Sealing a god is the greatest justice for him, and no fragment can be given up. "You're right, although you're a little cold-blooded," he looked at Nobuta with emotion, "It's worthy of being a fog demon." If you had been given a little more time, you might have won this game of the Chosen One. β
Nobuya smiled charmingly: "Those things are in the past, aren't they?" Now they are the spirits of the book, and the mind and body belong to you completely. β
"Hmph," the banshee Kuroki couldn't get used to it, and said angrily, "Jasmine of Death, can't you have a little self-esteem?" β
Seeing that the eyes of the succubus and the banshee were fighting in the air again, Xu Changqing had no choice but to force the brakes: "Stop!" Let's deal with the fat man on the balcony first. β
At this time, the fat man on the balcony had already peed his pants. Took the initiative to come out and surrender, but was hung on the balcony. How miserable is it? Seeing the two female monsters below fighting for the wind and jealousy, he only felt cold. The other party didn't take him seriously at all, which was terrible. If you don't pay attention to it, you don't have value, and if you don't have value, you can't keep your head.
"Hey, open the door." Xu Changqing yelled at the fat man.
The main entrance of the small western-style building turned out to be a large iron gate. The abbot's sense of crisis was really strong. The iron gate is equipped with a winch, and according to the design, it should be able to be lifted up. But this thing probably hasn't been started for a long time, and the slides on both sides have long been rusted, and it is doubtful that the dusty winch can still move.
Fortunately, there is a small gate on the iron gate, and most of the people enter and exit from here. The fat man opened the door tremblingly. Xu Changqing took the lead, and one person and two demon fish rushed in.
"You're the abbot?"
In the reception room on the second floor of the small building, Xu Changqing stared at the fat man. This person has a ruddy complexion and delicate skin, and at first glance he is a pampered character. At this time, this guy was covered in cold sweat, and he didn't even dare to wipe it, so he nodded with a smile.
"Yes, the contemptible man is the abbot of St. Andrew's Abbey, Katsujiro Shibata," he asked cautiously, "and the people below have been doing too much lately and do not know how to restrain themselves. I don't know what offended your guests? This kind of thing happens, in fact, everyone doesn't want it. Now, I can write you a check for a million, do you want to make friends? In fact, the most important thing is to be happy. What's the misunderstanding of fighting, killing, and killing, why don't you spread it out and talk about it? It's good to talkβ"
β¦β¦ Fatty, you've watched too much TVB, and you'll come when you open your mouth to memorize familiar lines.
Xu Changqing raised his hand and motioned to Katsujiro Shibata to shut up. "Kevin Graham greets you," he continued, using his previous identity as nonsense, "We are the executors of the Red Dawn. β
"Red Dawn?" Shibata Katsujiro looked in reverence, "Ah, it turns out that you are Your Excellency the Executor of the Red Dawn!" Damn it, these men of mine have snubbed Your Excellency the Executor. Thank you for teaching them a lesson, thank you very much. β
Hearing this, Xu Changqing was confused: Is there really such an organization as Red Dawn? I speak so eloquently, I can win the jackpot when I buy a lottery ticket?