Mimosa looked at Lore, who was knocking on the door in a panic, and then at the high evil spirit and a certain 'waiter' who were facing each other, and naturally retreated into the room.

There aren't a lot of player battles in huge cities, but there are definitely a lot of them.

In the absence of an effective punishment mechanism, coupled with the temptation of the harvest, many people will take risks.

Therefore, the suddenness of the battle determines the degree to which there is a certain intention to avoid the fight, but it will also happen to be encountered.

Therefore, Mimosa has already formulated a series of countermeasures.

And this kind of thing in front of you is undoubtedly the best way to deal with it.

Everyone knows that in a huge city, the player's room is the safest.

However, the next moment, Mimosa's face changed.

Because the owner of the pastry shop, who had just completed a spice sale, rejected his application.

Worse......

Two of his newest bodyguards have lost contact.

Mimosa's heart sank.

Fortunately, the education he received since he was a child, as well as the experience of fighting side by side with Qin Ran, allowed him to maintain his apparent composure, and, although he was afraid, he also knew what he should do.

First, send a private message to Qin Ran.

Second, he reached out and touched the bag around his waist.

When these two points were done, the mimosa breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the opposite of mimosa is the High Spirit.

Longevity!

The other party's target turned out not to be it!

It's a mimosa!

When he saw that the target person was about to bypass it and walk towards the mimosa, the back of the High Evil Spirit was sweating.

Although the High Evil Spirit still hasn't figured out why Mimosa is here, it is clear that Mimosa is a coward in the heart of its contractor.

If something happens to Mimosa, and it happens to be around and doesn't do anything to help......

Thinking of the possible outcome, the High Evil Spirit couldn't help but shudder.

Without any hesitation, the high evil spirits stood in the way of the other party.

"It's closed early today."

"Please come back."

The High Evil Spirit said as if he were the owner of this pastry shop.

"Get out of the way."

Waiter IV. said coldly.

His gaze didn't linger long on the unknown guy in front of him.

The other party's aura is not weak, but it is compared to ordinary players, and if you compare it with an advanced person of his level, it is really not enough.

It's like a veteran looks down on a rookie.

The seniors also look down on the seniors.

Even, this degree is a little more serious.

After all, the stronger the strength, the greater the gap between the ranks.

"What are you talking about?"

"Didn't I hear clearly?"

The High Evil Spirit raised his right hand, stretched out his little finger and plucked out his ear, and put his head in front of the other party, as if to make the other person say it again.

Looking at the outstretched head, Waiter IV. attacked directly.

His patience is limited, and his time is limited, so he has no time to waste with the weak in front of him.

Burst!

The right hand, which was wrapped in a layer of blood-colored light, was inserted into the head of the High Evil Spirit, and as Attendant IV. shook his hand, the 'corpse' of the High Evil Spirit twitched, shook its arm, and fell to the ground, but when the 'corpse' of the High Evil Spirit passed through Attendant IV.'s lower abdomen, its shaking right hand pierced out like a javelin.

The right hand, as sharp as a blade, pierced the lower abdomen of Waiter IV accurately...... Former.

A faint blood-colored glow blocked the right hand of the High Demon.

But right away, the left-handed attack of the High Evil Spirit arrived.

Bang!

The left hand, which was still charged, made a muffled sound when it hit the blood-colored light, and the blood-colored light trembled for a while, but it did not break.

But a faint sense of urgency reached the depths of Waiter IV's body.

The other party shook his body almost involuntarily.

"Bastard!"

With a low shout, the waiter IV. didn't spare his hand anymore, and his whole body was full of blood-colored light, like a hedgehog arching his body, and stabbed the high evil spirit in front of him with a thousand holes.

"Ahhh

The burning sensation poured from the wound into the depths of the soul of the High Demon, and it couldn't help but let out a low roar.

Although it is completely immune to simple physical attacks, attacks other than physical attacks can cause normal damage to high-level evil spirits.

In particular, this special power in front of him that is beyond the scope of ordinary cognition makes the high-level evil spirits hate it deeply.

It knew it had to have another memory it couldn't forget.

But before that-

"Help!"

The High Evil Spirit slashed at the waiter IV. in front of him as fast as it could, and at the same time, it yelled loudly at Lore, who was dumbfounded.

"Oh, oh!"

"Help! Help! ”

Hearing the roar of the higher evil spirits, Lore immediately followed his instincts, held his breath, and shouted loudly: "Help! ”

The voice is high-pitched and long.

But it almost made the high-level evil spirit qi that launched a storm-like attack faint.

"Attack!"

"Pull out your weapon and attack me!"

The High Evil Spirit roared angrily.

This time, Lore made the right reaction as if he had just woken up from a dream.

A pistol appeared in his hand, and under the mastery level of fire, bullets hit the figure shrouded in blood-colored light.

But......

Useless!

Ordinary bullets, for such protection, are completely insignificant.

"Bastard, with the strongest attack!"

The High Spirits roared.

"That's it!"

Lore replied in a low voice.

He was a little embarrassed, but more aggrieved.

If he had the means of attack, would he still be reduced to the point in front of him?

"Shoot at one place!"

The High Evil Spirit was speechless for a while, and immediately reminded Lore.

"I try to ...... as much as I can"

Lore replied with confidence.

And as if to confirm Lore's lack of confidence.

The bullet that could have hit the waiter IV was missed twice in a row.

"Hahaha!"

"Are you two clowns here to be funny?"

"I don't have time to play with you."

Waiter IV. let out a burst of scoff, and then, ready to completely deal with the two guys in front of him, the blood-colored light on the other party's body became intense with the other party's words, and anyone could see that Waiter IV. was going to cut through the mess quickly.

Mimosa certainly saw it.

With a mimosa that has a considerable buffer time, he took out a scroll with a trembling hand and chose to use it directly.

The scroll turned into three rays of light, one over the High Demon, Lore, and Mimosa herself.

Suddenly, the High Evil Spirit felt a force flood his body, and not only did the burning sensation disappear, but its power became greater and faster.

Even the scrap Chailol found it easier to aim.

"Scroll of Blessing?"

"It's useless!"

"A Blessing Scroll ......"

Waiter IV.'s disdainful voice stopped abruptly.

Because, in the voice of the other party's words, Mimosa took out a stack of scrolls.

Or rather, to be precise......

Half a person tall.