Chapter Ninety-Eight: Wind, Rain, Fire, Electricity, Slip, and Lock
Pamela is suffocatingly beautiful, like a rose wrapped in black cloth, with a bit of mysterious temptation, knowing that the thorn is poisonous, but still can't help but want to look twice.
Unfortunately, she was a femme fatale, a witch who made a deal with the devil and could sacrifice the lives of an entire town.
The moment he saw Pamela, Russell no longer thought that she had sacrificed countless beings for her son Jason, and speculated that it was more likely that Jason was a product of alchemy.
"What is your purpose, to sacrifice so many living beings, and what do you want from the devil?"
Russell was curious to know the answer.
Pamela didn't hide too much, and said generously: "Soul! The other half of my soul is in hell, and if I want to redeem it, I must give the devil a satisfactory reward. β
"Your significant other!?" Russell was shocked by this answer, and it seemed that the witches he encountered were all miserable, either corpses that had been sealed for many years, or mutilated souls.
"Little wizard, you were born in a lucky era, and you can't imagine what happened to your predecessors back then." Looking back, Pamela dismissively said, "It was the worst of times, when some people were the first to claim to be gods, and they reaped their faith and exalted their thrones. And those of us who came after us were labeled blasphemous, slandered, expelled, killed, burned at the stake. β
"The first pioneers to explore the realm of magic gained everything, power, glory, prestige, which they took for granted as their own property. Spiritual satisfaction led the pioneers to degenerate from the pursuit of magic and to raise the butcher's knife to those who came after them in order to strengthen their position. β
"It's ridiculous! The magic has always been there, and it can't be changed by burning a few books or burning a few wizards. Because of their stupidity, the hatred grew deeper and deeper, and finally the war broke out, countless people were caught up in it, and the magical civilization of mankind was also burned......"
It may have been a long time since anyone confided in her, but Pamela said it all in one breath, and finally said meaningfully: "There has never been a god in this world, only truth is the only one!" β
Russell nodded, and summed it up in his words, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves don't want to die on the beach.
"Alright, little wizard, after all that, hurry up and return the magic book to me!" Pamela said threateningly: "It's rare to meet an excellent junior, I don't want to make a big deal about it, hand over the magic book and I'll let you leave Magic Pot Town." β
"What if I say no?"
The mission failed and became the devil's RBQ, Russell had no choice.
Not all devils are monster girls with hot bodies, but succubi are succubi with wings and sharp horns, wearing bikinis, and hobbing to snap. More devils are the image of a middle-aged uncle with a big belly + beard, and a long-haired uncle in the squeaky nest, becoming their RBQ, and the end can be imagined.
Pamela smiled, like a bewitching Manzhu Sahua, so beautiful that it made people's scalps tingle: "It's okay to refuse, I just lack an errand messenger." β
"Don't talk too soon, you're just a crippled soul, you don't even ......have a body," Russell said in a deep voice, and in the middle of his words, he pulled out his twin guns from behind his back.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang ββββ
The blue bullet carrying the magic power roared out, and the moment it was discharged, blue flames burst out at the muzzle of the gun, aiming at all the fatal positions on Pamela's body.
Pamela remained motionless in the face of the pouring bullets, allowing the bullets to penetrate her body. It seems that a stone has been thrown into the water, and the part of the bullet ripples, and after a moment it returns to calm.
"Senseless attack, the wizard's battle is a knowledge reserve, you are too far behind." The white arm stretched out from the black robe, and Pamela's five fingers spread out, spilling the bullets to the ground one by one.
Russell's eyes narrowed slightly, and he silently thought in his heart: "System, open the two draws she triggered." β
What to do when you encounter a powerful enemy?
Don't panic, draw a prize first, and then use the opponent's strength to defeat the opponent.
[Skill Card: Charm (You are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth)]
[Item Card: Black Robe (Windproof, Rainproof, Fireproof, Electricity-Proof, Anti-Skid, Anti-Lock)]
Looking at the two cards, Russell secretly said that he was unlucky, not that these two cards were bad, but that he wanted Pamela's character card more.
"Little wizard, your way of fighting is so ugly that it insults the nobility of a wizard. Remember, no matter what kind of enemy you face, always be elegant. β
Pamela raised her hand a little, and a large black mist spread out from under the black robe, and the thick black mist twisted and split, materializing into poisonous snakes with red stripes on a black background.
Sizzleβββ
The triangular snake's head spat out letters, its fishy yellow vertical pupils did not show the slightest emotion, and more and more black mist turned into poisonous snakes, surging towards Russell like a tide.
Russell's face changed greatly, at this time he had finished reloading, but there were countless poisonous snakes rushing into his eyes, and his firepower was not enough to see.
The snake tide surged, like black waves, and wave after wave built high walls. Russell looked around, and all sides of his vision were filled with black, and he had no way back.
The foul wind struck, and in the face of the viper's open fangs, Russell poured magic power into the blades of the twin spears, extending two slender blue light blades, and waving his hands at high speed, cutting a barrier in front of him that the rain could not splash into.
The blade flashed and left a remnant of the light curtain, and countless poisonous snakes were cut off, without blood stains and broken corpses, and the severed poisonous snakes turned into black mist again.
The cold and fishy wind spread, and Russell only felt tiredness hit his heart, and the symptoms of dizziness indicated that he had been poisoned.
Seeing that the snake tide was even more turbulent, he hurriedly burst out of his magic power, and the cyclone around him cleared a safe area, but soon, the swarming black wave filled the vacancy.
The killing is inexhaustible, no matter how hard Russell struggles to kill, the blade dances into a violent wind, and he assassinates from different angles, he can't stop the momentum of the black tide.
At the critical moment, he could only let go, Russell crossed his two guns on his chest, gathered magic power and concentrated it on the blade, until the magic power pressed to the verge of collapse, and then suddenly released.
Airplanes!!!
The blade extended wildly, Russell's feet deflected, and his body rotated, and the two light blades cut out a blue circle, clearing all the poisonous snakes in the coverage area.
Hissββββ
As the mass of snakes died, the remaining vipers gradually stagnated, and they raised their heads and spat letters, and they also turned into black mist.
Russell breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw Pamela looking at him with a smile, he was shocked, and hurriedly looked up at the sky.
I saw that the black mist was floating in the air, two fishy yellow eyes lit up, and a twisted behemoth took shape, with dark and fine scales glowing red, and its body length exceeded twenty meters.
Rumble!
The python slammed to the ground, its high tongue lowered, and slammed into Russell, its huge size oppressing, plowing a furrow on the floor.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Russell fired two guns in succession, but the bullets condensed with magic power could not break through the black scales, and in the face of the huge snake head that was galloping, he narrowly avoided it at the last moment.
Hisss Hiss!!
The giant python turned around and spit out the letter, flicked its long tail and smashed it down, Russell rolled and dodged again, but he didn't want the snake's tail to be extremely flexible, and the air turned and pumped on him.
Russell suffered a heavy blow, feeling like he was hit by a high-speed car, even if he was far beyond the physique of ordinary people, it was difficult to bear, and he had to take out the hole cards to save his life.
"System, use 'Character Card: Ayumi Aikawa'!"
[Host equipment 'Character Card: Ayumi Aikawa', countdown 240 seconds, timer starts.] γ
Ayumi Aikawa, the Asian dance king, is a zombie who has the ability to manipulate muscles, regenerate himself, and become immortal, and is a part-time magical girl. In the strongest state, he can increase his own strength to 1000% through muscle operation, and he is the boss of the philosophy department.
Hiss!
The giant python flicked its tail and whipped Russell, its huge body circled, and the snake's head catapulted down, biting Russell's upper body, throwing it into the air, and then slamming it fiercely.
Click!
Russell's body twisted into a twist in mid-air, and when he landed, he was no longer human, and his hands and feet folded at strange angles. A large amount of blood flowed out of his body, and he opened his mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood clots with internal organs, and he struggled weakly and did not move after two strokes.
The python lowered its head, arched Russell's body, and after confirming that it was indeed dead, opened its mouth and swallowed him in one gulp.