Chapter 13 The Mourners of Death
"Nope! It can't be the other way around, you're cheating! ”
Hearing the death announcement with a strange smile on Chris Charlotte's face, Trofo, who had already broken off a palm, directly burst out wildly, and frantically pounced in the direction where Chris Charlotte was.
Obviously, even to such a downcast, Trofo, as one of the gang bosses in Yangen City, still has not lost the courage to resist, he is still as brave and fearless as when he counterattacked his boss Anda ten years ago!
In the face of such a crazy Trofo, Chris Charlotte was not only not frightened, but his face was still as calm as before, and even the smile on his face became more than before, looking weird and evil, and it looked full of danger.
"Bang!"
Chris Charlotte easily controlled the silver short blade in his hand with one hand, easily blocking Trofo's danger, and when he came out, he pulled out a chain belt around his waist.
At this time, Trofo was less than a foot away from Crissiall in a straight line, and the changes in the expressions on the faces of the two could be seen very clearly, so Trofo could clearly see the absolute indifference in the pupils of the silver-haired young man in front of him like a teasing ant, which couldn't help but make him even more crazy.
Trofo frantically whipped and danced towards Crischaro, the chain soldier in his hand that was used as a backup weapon, roaring in his mouth, while Chris Charlotte opposite him was still as relaxed and elegant as ever, and the movements in his hands seemed to be as easy as flowing water, as if he couldn't see the crazy anger in Trofo's eyes on the other side when the two weapons kept colliding.
Chris Charlotte's child-like teasing gestures had obviously completely worn out the last patience in Trofo's heart, and the killing intent in his eyes became extremely fanatical.
At the same time, Misa, who quietly picked up the revolver that had fallen in a pool of blood again, became extremely vigorous with the killing intent in his eyes......
"The trick of the mole ants."
The silver hair on Chris Charlotte's forehead moved lightly in the wind, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still disdainful and arrogant, and the simple silver short blade in his hand, which was stained with blood from chopping off one of Trofo's palms not long ago, had become as smooth as ever again, and the cold light was flickering.
"Your death is already sealed, and your fate is destined to be played with by me."
Chris Charlotte's eyes looked down on Trofo and Misa not far in front of him like a humble ant in the dust, as if he had seen their fate through their bodies, ruthless and high!
"I'm not going to let you play with it! Lunatic! ”
Trofo's body swooped frantically towards Crischaro, and the chain in his hand was like a dragon going out to sea, and it was whipped towards Criscialo's head, and even Misa, who was not far away, was directly shooting at his body with a revolver at this moment, and it seemed that all the resistance was so fierce and strong.
But who are they facing?
It is a sequencer whose strength is actually comparable to that of the gods of this realm.
Therefore, even if the attacks of the two people in front of them can be described as extremely powerful, even the average Sequence 7 ability person has almost no possibility of escaping under this crazy attack; However, when they faced Chris Charlotte, the biggest threat in the world, they still seemed so helpless and weak.
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; Chris Charlotte's body rose into the air like a white crane soaring into the sky, and his legs calmly avoided the chains from Trofo's frantic whipping, and directly locked Trofo's thick-haired head with a direct kick.
Then, although others were in the air, his body was not easy to exert force, but with his high manipulation of the body, Chris Charlotte still twisted his body with the strength of his waist and legs, and directly twisted the originally good-looking head on Trofo's neck from his body like a watermelon at the moment when his body dodged Misa's bullet, and then let it roll to the ground like a bloody basketball, and then bounce up one after another with full elasticity.
"Your fate is at my mercy!"
Crisciarlo smiled at Misa, who was holding a revolver in the distance, but still pale, like a dead man.
Misa stared at the bloody head on the ground in front of him, which was still rolling, and his throat couldn't help but retch.
"You're a demon!"
"Absolute demons! Your presence is a disaster for the world! ”
Misa looked desperately at Chris Charlotte, who still had a breezy expression on the other side, and kept muttering to himself.
Chris Charlotte's face remained unchanged, but his footsteps took a light step in the direction where Misa was.
Seeing this, Misa's expression became more and more anxious and frightened.
After a dozen breaths of despair, Misa finally made the last decision in his life in despair and helplessness at the moment when Chris Charlotte's figure took another step forward, that is, --- committed suicide by drinking bullets!
Misa looked at Chris Charlotte with despair on his face, muttered to himself, and at the same time directly pressed the revolver in his hand to his temple, slammed his life in the indifferent smile of the silver-haired boy opposite, and fell weakly into the dust that flew up on the ground.
"It's a shame that you lost this game!"
"The fate of the two of you has been harvested by my success, and I --- kill all of this game!"
Chris Charlot looked at the corpse of Misa on the ground with a smile on his face, and at the same time felt that he had directly completed the progress of the sequence 8--- the fate struggler digested the progress bar, and his body was surrounded by a faint light and successfully promoted to a level again very easily.
"Sequence 7--- Dead Undertaker!"
"Thou hast brought death upon the living, and hast sent the enemy to the grave; Death is synonymous with you! ”
"Ability is a death warning, and it is extremely sensitive to all states that endanger one's own life."
"Ability two, you can blend into the shadows, not be discovered by the enemy, and master a little shadow-based spell ability."
"Ability 3: The physical fitness has been increased to three times that of ordinary and adults, and the vital point is no longer as deadly as that of mortals."
"Good ability, everything is going naturally, and next, it's Klein's turn to perform."
"Don't let me down, the blood of the sun, I think it will be very delicious!"
After the glimmer of promotion faded, Chris Charlotte looked at the location of Klein's house on Daffodil Street and muttered.
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