Chapter 121: A flash of inspiration

The power of the Bigby Strike Palm depends on the spiritual power that the caster injects into it above the base consumption value, the more it increases, the larger the position palm formed by the spell, and the wider the impact area, and the moment Donald formed the magic seal and pushed forward, the weed and wooden box in front of him seemed to be swept by a strong wind, rolling and flying, and directly rushed to the two people on the left.

At a distance of nearly 5 meters, when the two people reflected, the position formed by the strong attack palm of Bigby was already in front of him!

The body was knocked away by an invisible force, and in the next second, it directly hit the wall of the house behind him, and the blood in his mouth sprayed out as if he didn't want money.

Not to death, but to stand up and continue to fight against Donald may not work.

"Good strength. ”

In the end, it was a level 2 spell, and the power of the Bigby Strike Palm made Donald very satisfied, and the Clock Meditation Method also had a good buff on this spell of pure energy control.

"It's a stranger, use a gun!

The man who led the team did not panic when he saw a stranger killed halfway, and commanded the remaining two subordinates, and with one shot of his hand, he smashed a street lamp near Donald, and the darkness quickly engulfed a large area.

Although the other two men were panicked, their hands were not slow, and they fired several shots in succession, shattering all the lights around the clearing.

On a cloudy night, it's not a joke to see your fingers.

"The other party is a long-range attack-type outlaw, draw a knife and kill him at close range!"

Someone shouted in the darkness, his voice steady, sonorous, as if he had made a great determination to fight Donald for his life.

"Hey, your boss is running away. ”

In Donald's state of vision, the remaining two subordinates were indeed quietly moving forward with short knives, but the man who shouted just now slashed at the soothsayer's neck with a hand knife, and then resisted him and was about to retreat, this was planning to delay time with his own men's lives.

Of course, there was nothing wrong with this, Donald's previous use of the Bigby Strike Palm was enough to prove his strength, and as the captain, he also knew in his heart that it would be wishful thinking to defeat such an existence with the people under his hands.

But don't forget, their mission is not to fight a stranger out of nowhere, the soothsayer is the key.

As long as he can be brought back safely, the boss doesn't care about how many people have died, but unfortunately, everything is seen by Donald.

Darkness does not hide his gaze.

The index fingers and thumbs of both hands bent together, and then colluded together, and the lilac magic circle flashed - chain bondage!

This spell is the only control spell that Donald currently has, so he has been specially practiced in the Botanical Garden for the past two days.

Two circular circles suddenly lit up on the left and right sides of the leader who was fleeing with the soothsayer in front of him, and two energy chains with the thickness of small arms rushed out of the circle, directly wrapped around the leader's legs at an extremely fast speed, and were still coiling upward.

"What are you waiting for!

Seeing that he was trapped, the leader finally panicked a little and ordered his men loudly, and the two of them quickened their pace, and they knew the approximate location of Donald.

What if you know?

The trajectory of the two men's running path seemed to Donald to be almost undisguised, and he unhurriedly pulled out the N99 pistol from his waist and opened the safe.

Bang!

Two gunshots rang out, the muzzle of the gun illuminating Donald's grim face, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the air, followed by the sound of two bodies falling to the ground.

"I have a gun, rush up and die......"

If you buy a firearm in your hand, you naturally have to use it, and at this stage of fighting, this is still a fairly useful weapon, which can be used to save mental power for the time being.

"Don't come here, take one step further and I'll kill him, if he dies, you'll be very troubled, right?"

With his legs wrapped in chains, the boss is also a ruthless character, with the muzzle of the gun against the soothsayer, threatening Donald in turn.

"You're right, you can't kill him, say, what's the request. ”

Donald responded in the darkness, and at the same time took out the bone spirit disk that had been placed on his body, and urged it with spiritual power, and immediately several light green distorted beams of light sank into the two corpses on the ground, and a few seconds later, two light blue energy were drawn from the body, and flowed into the bone spirit disk under the traction of the green beam.

噌~噌~

Under Donald's gaze, two symbols on the palm-sized bone spirit disk suddenly lit up, which was about the number of souls that could be carried inside, and there were still 8 symbols dimmed.

The man who kidnapped the soothsayer next to him was a little stupid at this point, he had never seen a stranger who could drain people's souls.

"You mean, what's the request? Forget it...... Don't talk about it, I don't have time to waste with you. ”

Donald stepped forward step by step, the gunfire just now should be about to summon the police, there is no point in continuing to entangle with this person.

"Don't move! I'm shooting!"

"Okay, hit him in the head, don't hesitate. ”

Donald's words fell, and the sound of bone dislocation sounded in front of him, and the leader's head was twisted 180 degrees, and the invisible slave's action consumed Donald's mental power for a whole 2 points.

Once again, he used the Bone Spirit Disc to absorb the souls of the corpses on the ground, and remembered that there were two people next to him who were beaten away with Bigby's strong palms, and when he turned around, he was already gone.

"It's fast...... It's not bad to have someone to ventilate, let the old guy be anxious for a while, Finger, let's go!"

Donald hoped that Rastorer would know that someone had taken the soothsayer, and only then would he be in a hurry, and he would do whatever it took to unlock the secret of the Book of Darkness, and tomorrow's action would only be easier.

Leaning down and lifting the soothsayer on the ground, and when Finger was back to him, Donald was ready to get out of here and find a place to talk to his friend, who was now full of questions.

Out of the clearing, Donald set up the soothsayer from under his arm, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was driving a drunken friend.

As soon as he got out of the alley, a night breeze suddenly blew, rolling up a newspaper and debris from the street and lifting it into the air, Donald's footsteps stopped, and his brain seemed to suddenly sober up.

At this moment, a bell rang in the distance.

Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~

Three sounds, looking down at the pocket watch, nine o'clock in the evening.

"It's not too late...... Bells?"

Donald jerked in the direction from which the bell had come from, slightly paralyzed as if he had been electrified, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Yes, the clock dial!

Naturally, the Grants would not just find a random place to hide things, and Preston City was so big that they couldn't find it at all.

They are bound to find some representative places to hide.

Is there anything more representative of a clock dial than that big bell tower in Preston?