Chapter 0150: The Storm of the Moon Race VI - Fryer's strength

85_85577As soon as the city lord's order to "kill him" came from the walkie-talkie, Fryer's spell had already been activated, and his hands quickly condensed black gas-like energy, spraying straight at the machine gunners on both sides, like two black gases, devouring them. The black smoke cleared, and the Heavy froze in place.

"What's going on? Kill him! "The city lord roared at the walkie-talkie, and even I could faintly hear the city lord's order on the walkie-talkie from such a distance. However, the Heavy still maintained their original posture, and then fell to the ground in unison, their bodies quickly blackening......

"Is that all? Christie, it seems that you are not enthusiastic enough about your old friend! Oh, and ......"

I'm reading Fryer's skill just now, the mage is universal, and the dark magic energy accumulated in his body is released in a cone shape, and the area damage is ......

Suddenly, a red light hit me, I quickly retracted my head into the wall, and at the same time slammed Xiyue's hand, an explosion sounded, and the top of the wall in front of me was shattered, and flying stones and dust fell on my head.

"Xiyue, Xiyue!" I was clinging to the wall with the strength of my legs, but Xiyue had already fallen under the wall, and I quickly jumped off.

"My hands, my hands ......" Xiyue frowned, tears mixed with beads of sweat sliding down her face.

"What's wrong with the hand?" I quickly checked her right hand, dark red blood had been flowing from her delicate right hand, and the hand had been cut open, and I quickly tore off a piece of her dress and wrapped it for her briefly.

"My hand hurts......" Xiyue muttered weakly again, and then fainted. The situation just now should have been blown by the aftermath of that red light. I picked up the walkie-talkie, "Riven, Riven......"

"Riven received!"

"The opponent's strength exceeded expectations, and the operation was canceled." I turned off the walkie-talkie, picked up Xiyue, and ran into the distance.

"Ran again...... It's really boring, alas, isn't there a single one who can fight? Fryer frowned slightly, bent down slowly, and picked up the walkie-talkie that the Heavy had dropped on the ground.

"Hello, Christie." The wrinkles on Fryer's forehead trembled slightly, and there was banter in his tone.

"Fryer, long time no see." The city lord's forehead sweated slightly.

"Thank you for the gift, 'Flare', nice baby." The sarcasm in Fryer's tone was heavier.

"Fryer, don't be too arrogant, who will have the last laugh."

"Oh? I think now I'm a complete victory, and you've lost your wife and your soldiers. Fryer on the screen waved a flare and pointed at the Castle Lord's nose, apparently, Flair had discovered the Castle Lord's camera location.

"Humph! It's just a weapon that doesn't go into the stream, and only a poor person like you cares. Not to be outdone, the lord of the castle ridiculed Fryer.

"I can't imagine that after so many years, you are still so desperate to save face. Okay, I'm poor, but I've got a treasure that's worth more than Shine, do you want to hear it? ”

"I don't think I want to talk any more nonsense with you!"

"Hey, wait, I heard there's a girl named Yuyu, and she's very beautiful......" Fryer frowned deliberately.

"Youyou, you ......" The city lord was already so angry that he turned off the surveillance screen.

"Isn't it time for us to talk about the price? Hey......" There was no one answering on the other side of the intercom. "Have you located him?"

"Nope. He noticed it. ”

"Hmph, cunning old man. Christie, you can't escape my palm. Fryer clenched his fists.

The girl in blue was running in the direction of Fryer, her long braids swinging behind her head, "This dead Atai, how did he run so fast, in the blink of an eye." Wayne had approached the entrance of the alley, and casually glanced forward to see a man in purple and a man lying on the ground. Wayne said secretly, "There is a situation. "Dodge back, and her eyebrows furrowed." Anyway, let's take a look at the situation first. Wayne's feet landed lightly on the wall.

Wayne's eyes slowly turned red, his hands slowly clenched, and then he slowly took out the Holy Silver Hand Crossbow from his backpack and posed. The finger slowly pulled the trigger. With a whoosh, a silver-white crossbow bolt departed from the string.

"Huh?" The man in purple felt the abnormal movement of the air currents in the air, and his body flashed lightly to the side, and the crossbow arrow just grazed his body, sinking deep into the stone slab on the ground.

Whoosh, without stopping, 3 more arrows whizzed, the man in purple no longer dodged, but disappeared in place instantly, and then appeared in a place 5 meters away. The three arrows sank into the stone again.

"Wayne?" Fryer was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Seeing that not a single arrow had hit, Wayne jumped and landed lightly on the ground. Without too much nonsense, set up a crossbow and aim at the man in black, poof! Another crossbow arrow left the string, and the man in purple flashed with disdain.

Wayne didn't give up, constantly changing his position, shooting arrows. The ground was already full of crossbow arrows, and Fryer was not scarred by the scars.

"Wayne, you seem to have a grudge against us." Fryer looked playfully at Wayne, who was already panting.

"Humph! Death! Vayne's voice became unusually cold, and a silver-white crossbow arrow appeared in his hand, and slowly, Vayne loaded the arrow into the arrow slot.

Airplanes! This time the strings of the crossbow arrows let out a low roar again, and the silver bolts departed from the strings at a faster speed, flying towards Flair with a piercing momentum.

Fryer didn't dodge, a black barrier lay between Fryer and Vayne, and the silver-white crossbow bolts were resisted by this barrier and fell directly to the ground.

"What's the use of that? I have a thousand ways to dodge the crossbow arrows, so let's just grab them. Fryer just stood there, his left hand trembling slightly.

Seeing that the crossbow arrow could not hurt Fryer at all, Wayne conjured a silver blade in his hand and rushed directly towards Fryer to prepare for hand-to-hand combat.

Tyrone was hiding at a junction not far away, watching Vayne and Fryer fight. He didn't expect Wayne to defeat Fryer, and he didn't plan to help Wayne, it was just a fight between the clam and the clam fight.

Sure enough, Wayne was caught by Fryer with just one move. Fryer grabbed Wayne tightly by the neck and slowly lifted Wayne off the ground, with a vicious smile on his face. "You can't use the power of this crossbow at all."

"Ahem! Let me go! Wayne's little face was flushed, and the oxygen in her throat was getting less and less, and she was going to die. I'm such a waste, and I can't avenge my family. "Daddy, Mommy, Atay......" Wayne's voice was hoarse, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Goodbye, little beauty!" Fryer increased the force in his hand, and Vayne's expression became more painful. It was so uncomfortable for her to feel suffocated for the first time......

Fryer's hand loosened and leaped into the air. Wayne fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string. Three sharp blades swirling in the air slashed across Flair's ear.

"What's it to bully a little girl?" A cold male voice sounded