Chapter 183: The Only Ripper Jack

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In Guildre's heart, the days of being the marshal of France have always been the happiest times.

Because, at that time, there was her by his side.

Joan of Arc, a village girl from Orleans, was like a light that illuminated his world. From then on, he was willing to use everything he had to help Joan of Arc, even if it was his life!

But someone even said that they were depraved?

How could he fall!

This is love, an expression of supreme love!

So, he was furious.

The tentacles as thick as a small tree of water demons came out in an instant, enveloping the three Chen Nuo at the front like a net from heaven and earth.

At this moment, Chen Nuo felt like a fish in the sea, and he was a little overwhelmed in the face of the big net woven by his tentacles, so he could only desperately struggle to escape, but there were some holes that seemed to be able to escape, and after entering, there was a tighter net waiting for him.

This feeling of having nowhere to escape made him a little suffocated for a while.

Just when he was thinking about whether to use a killer move, the net in front of him suddenly disappeared.

It's fog.

Fog replaced the net and shrouded the surroundings.

It's really unreliable!

Chen Nuo scolded secretly, being an opponent with a teammate ten minutes ago just can't be reassuring!

But I don't know if it's because the assassin was seriously injured, this time the fog was far less intense and pungent than in the temple before, and although his senses were also suppressed, they were not as blurred as before when they were within a meter of his body.

As a result, although the fishing net composed of tentacles was very sharp, the water demon actually became less sensitive because of the fog, which allowed Chen Nuo to find a glimmer of life.

In the fog, the gaeb1og in Chen Nuo's hand kept waving, relying on his faint intuition, dodging left and right under the attack of the tentacles.

Nero, who was in the rear, untouched by the fog and water demons, looked very anxious, and the primordial fire in his hand tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and hesitated.

When she didn't find out what the specific situation was in the fog, she didn't dare to use the treasure rashly, if she really hit the water demon or the assassin, it would be fine, if she hit Chen Nuo, it would be a disservice.

So, after thinking for a moment, Nero took his sword and attacked Guildray from the other direction.

Guildrey had long thought that Nero would come directly to him from other directions, so he did not panic in the face of the monstrous flames wielded by Nero, but instead drove the Luo Annihilation City Sect to fight with Nero with blue glow.

He didn't want to kill Nero, he wanted to delay.

Anyway, after the water demon killed the three people in the thick fog, Nero couldn't make any waves alone.

From time to time there was the sound of ping-pong in the fog, and from time to time there was a muffled grunt and the meaningless roar of the water devil, all of which sounded in Nero's ears, making her even more anxious.

Under the fog, she couldn't tell which of those muffled snorts came from Chen Nuo and which came from the two Assassins, if it was Assassin and Berserker, it was fine, if it was Chen Nuo......

Thinking of this, the primordial fire in her hand swung faster and faster, and suddenly increased, making Guildley, who needed to be distracted and manipulate the water demon, a little stretched for a while.

In the face of Nero alone, he had to go all out, and now although he had the help of the water demon to contain the other three, but because the water demon was only a demon, he had to spend another effort to maintain contact with it, and under the superposition of the two, it didn't take long for him to feel the abundant magic power in his body, which was rapidly decreasing in a state that he could feel.

Fortunately, at this time, there was a change in the field.

The badly wounded Assassin could no longer maintain the fog, and in less than three breaths it thinned and disappeared into the air.

Guildre's face was overjoyed, and he had lost the protection of the fog, except that the Assassin and Berserker at the end of the crossbow had become fish on the chopping board and were left to be slaughtered.

The moment the fog disappeared, the water demon immediately launched an attack as fast as lightning.

The two tentacles entangled Chen Nuo, leaving him with no time to care, and the other six tentacles all smashed towards the Assassin and Berserker!

The wound on the left side of the assassin was bleeding profusely, and under the attack of the water demon before, there were other injuries on her body to varying degrees, and she looked like a bloody person at this time.

She covered the wound with her left hand and held the dagger in her right hand, a pained look on her pale face, and watched as the tentacles came close at hand.

She trembled her right hand and raised her dagger. If she usually blocked these tentacles, she would have been confident, but today she was too seriously injured, which greatly reduced her survival and slowed down a little.

In the struggle for life and death, a little slower may be the distance between life and death.

The tentacles sliced across the sharp dagger, leaving a few drops of disgusting green liquid, and then stabbed unabated into her left chest.

That's where her heart is.

She seems to have seen the scene where she was pierced through the heart, picked up into the sky by tentacles, and then turned into a streamer in her unwillingness.

At this critical moment, she closed her eyes, and since death is inevitable, then she must also die proudly.

But after waiting for a while, she still didn't feel the pain, and a bad thought suddenly rose in her mind.

"No!"

She roared and opened her eyes, greeted by a black mist piercing through.

She tried to stretch out her right hand, wanting to touch his body that only she could touch, but a big hand made of black mist was pushed on her chest, and she was extremely weak and was pushed ten meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

With her physical condition at this time, the damage caused to her by this fall was not light, but she still stubbornly raised her head and looked at the black mist not far away.

In a trance, she seemed to see a smiling face.

That face was extremely ordinary, obviously full of murderous energy, but he smiled very comfortingly.

"Stay alive, you're the only Jack the Ripper!"

The firelight, the roar, blurred her eyes and ears, and she couldn't see or hear clearly.

All that echoed in his ears was the words of Black Mist before he died.

Live, she wants to live!

At this moment, a huge amount of power seemed to burst out in her body, and she quickly got up from the ground in the gap between the explosions, and her petite body disappeared into the night with trembling and hatred.

The sound of the explosion dissipated, Chen Nuo still didn't come back to his senses, he didn't expect Berserker to use such a cruel trick as self-explosion to save the life of the assassin!

Although Berserker has not recovered from his serious injuries, and his strength is only fifty or sixty percent of that of his peak, the power of self-detonation with all the remaining magic power is unbearable even for a powerful water demon.

The wails of pain resounded in the sky.

The water demon who was cut off half of his body by the power of Berserker's self-explosion was crazy.

It's going to destroy everything in sight!

The brunt of it is naturally Chen Nuo.

The tentacles of the only four were sonic booming, and they were like cruise missiles attacking Chen Nuo.

Chen Nuo's eyes widened, his pupils shrank, and the blood-colored spear in his hand turned purple in an instant.

"Get out of the way!"

When Nero heard the roar, his heart tightened, and he jumped backwards, dodging the blue light from Gildere, and the river that spread across the sky!

"Undefeated Purple Withered Flower! Annihilate everything! ”

There seemed to be a thunderclap in the sky.

I don't know how long it took for the river to dissipate and the sky to become dark again.

The water demon had disappeared, and where it had been, the water of the river had decreased visibly, and on the riverbed behind it, a figure in a blue robe was lying quietly, as if dead, without any sound.