Koller was not a martial artist in the first place, and after venting for a while, he calmed down a lot and immediately retreated from the violent state.

So after punching Sierra away, Koller didn't continue the pursuit.

He turned, slowly walked over to Rita's side and crouched down.

Looking at Rita, who was covered in blood and almost became a bloody person, Koller let out a cry of pain, feeling that his heart had also been split into several petals.

Kidd walked over from the side.

Due to the fact that the movement between Koller and Serra was a little loud, Kidd, who had just fainted not long ago, was woken up in the blink of an eye.

Because he was just an ordinary person, Serra showed mercy to his men and did not kill him.

Kidd looked at Rita on the ground, and then at Koller with her head down while she was holding Rita.

For a while, he was stuck in his throat, and he didn't know what to say to comfort him.

Although the picture is different, but at this time, Rita, who is covered in blood and falls in a pool of blood, doesn't it happen to be a little similar to that manga?

Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes.

The atmosphere in the foyer suddenly became oppressive.

"Korle, you ......"

Seeing that Körle was bowing his head and weeping, and seemed to be getting more and more sad, Kidd sighed secretly and was about to open his mouth to comfort him.

But at this moment, Rita's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, her shoulders were raised and her chest was straightened, and her mouth opened slightly, making a deep breath of air.

Both Koller and Kidd were startled at the same time, and immediately looked at Rita.

Rita's eyes, which should have been dull, were rapidly regaining their vigor, and her pale face was slowly becoming rosy.

"Rita!" Koller exclaimed excitedly, his voice hoarse and deep as he was still in a state of bestiality, sounding rather threatening.

It can easily scare crying children, and there is no pressure.

"Me, am I still alive?"

It was the first thing Rita said, but with a hint of regret.

"Rita, what are you talking about? Of course you're still alive. Koller looked at her helplessly: "Although he has just died." ”

"You know that, don't you? I can't die even if I want to. Rita turned her head and looked at Körler's massive head.

He did know that Rita had the ability to heal quickly, and that she had a history of self-harm and suicide.

She even learned from Rita that she had the experience of resurrection from the dead.

But seeing is believing and hearing is false, and he has never really seen any of this.

So when I saw Rita fall down from the heart that was pierced, my mind was clouded and I didn't think about it that much at all.

"You look so ugly right now." Rita continued, Mu Ran's expression slowly recovering.

Koller had a wry smile on his face, but his heart was full of joy.

"It's good to see you again."

"Me too, it's nice to see you again."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"I'm reluctant to disturb the two of you, but what I want to say is that the madman is here again."

Just as the two of them were sprinkling dog food, Kidd's voice suddenly interjected, interrupting the deep affection between the two.

At the same time, a sound of footsteps appeared at the entrance door of the foyer, and the two looked towards the door, only to see Serra reappear.

"You don't have anything to do with you?" Koller quickly stood up and stopped in front of Rita, and said in surprise.

"What do you think I'm going to do? Gremlin? Serapi said with a smile.

At this time, in addition to the fact that his clothes were a little dusty, even the little blood stains on the corners of his mouth had already been wiped off by him, and he really didn't look the same as at the beginning.

Immediately, Serra's expression was stunned, he saw the girl who had just been crushed by his own fingers, and at this time he looked at him casually.

Then he looked at the humanoid lion in front of him.

Isn't this scientific?

What kind of breed of supernatural beings are these two dog men and women, and why can they all continue to live again?

Forget it, why do you want to do so much?

If it is not enough to die once, then twice, and if two times are not enough, you will kill them until they cannot be resurrected.

Thinking of this, Serra's eyes showed a fierce light, and the killing intent was unabashedly revealed.

Koller was shocked, and the muscles in his body immediately tensed.

Touch!

Touch!

Just then, two bullets came in through the window and headed straight for Serra.

However, the bullet, which was originally indistinguishable to the naked eye, was stopped by a wall of wind before it hit Serra, and its speed dropped sharply, and finally stopped about half a meter away from him.

"Who is it?" With a wave of her left hand, Serra flapped the two bullets suspended in mid-air in front of her and shouted.

However, he was still answered by a few bullets.

Accompanied by gunshots, two men wearing hats and masks jumped in through the window.

Judging from the clothing and form, the other party is a man and a woman, both of whom are athletic and agile.

Rita stared at the woman among the two, although the other party hid her appearance, only a pair of eyes were exposed, but Rita always felt that she looked a little familiar, but for a while she couldn't remember who it was.

The masked man had a black pistol in his hand and had been shooting at Serra since he jumped in.

However, all attacks were in vain, and all of them were blocked in the air half a meter away from Serra, failing to cause damage to the opponent.

The other woman, with a more powerful shotgun in her hand, jumped into the foyer and shot Serra without saying a word.

Touch!

The muzzle of the gun flashed out, and after the bullet came out of the chamber, it turned into countless steel balls and flew fiercely towards Serra.

Unfortunately, the result remained the same, and all the steel balls stopped in the air, unable to move an inch.

Serra grinned and slammed her right palm forward, and the ball immediately shot towards the two of them, not much slower than shooting with a gun.

The two masked men and women not only moved neatly, but also had accurate marksmanship, and had long been prepared against Serra's attack.

Before the other party slapped the flying steel ball, he jumped to the side and dodged.

The upside-down steel balls were nailed to the wall, turning the wall into a pockmarked face.

As soon as the masked man landed, he kicked the wooden chair on the ground away with a flick of his right leg.

Crash!

The next second, the wooden chair fell apart in the air, and before it could fly in front of it, it was split apart by Serra's hand.

Then a black ball appeared in the debris of the sky.

Serra's eyes narrowed.

Bang!!

The grenade explodes, and Sierra is immediately overwhelmed by a huge fireball, and the shockwave of the explosion cracks the glass in the foyer.

However, the rising fireball did not immediately dissipate, but seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand and fixed in the air.

Several wind blades flew out of the fireball, forcing the two men away as if they were continuing to replenish their guns.

Serra, meanwhile, emerged from the flames unscathed.

The fire borrowed the wind, the fire danced like a dragon, and the flames of the explosion swam quickly around him.

At this moment, Serra was like a demon manipulating flames.

The other party looked like he was going to make a big move, and the masked men and women were both battle-hardened people, so of course they would not sit still, so that the other party could easily accumulate strength.

Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch!

Shot after shot, the two quickly pulled the trigger and poured bullets at Serra.

Although the intertwined firepower network of the two guns still failed to break through Serra's wind wall defense, the fire dragon was beaten to a thousand holes.

After all, Serra is not a fire-type ability, and this fire dragon is nothing more than the flames generated by the explosion of a grenade, and the scale at this time is only due to her own ability.

After all, the fire of no source could not last, but after a few shots, it was scattered on the spot and disappeared completely.

Even Serra herself didn't expect that a trick she came up with on the improvised basis would be solved so easily by the other party.

But before he could continue to fight back, another grenade was thrown over.

"Coming back?"

Do you really think you're a wooden target?

Serra said coldly, and a wind blade slashed over.

However, what he waited for was not an exploding flame, but a dazzling ball of light.