Chapter 61: Philip's Pistol

Yan Yan could clearly see at a glance the energy cannon on the executioner's flesh-and-blood biochemical electronic arm, and the cannon fist that was enough to melt ordinary people into ashes with one blow went straight to Frank's back and blasted it away. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Misty was shocked in her heart, and immediately subconsciously raised her gun to shoot to block, Frank and Red Hood fought at a critical moment, where is there still the ability to distract from the executioner who is bombarded in the back, once Frank falls, she and Yan Yan, the two long-range support hands, will immediately lose their support.

But the executioner, an experienced warrior, was not a simple-minded walking corpse who was not afraid of death, and sneered contemptuously, grabbing a walking corpse like a shield to cover it, and the flesh and blood splattered, canceling out the power of the bullets fired by Misty.

Yan Yan frowned slightly, he naturally figured out the reason, they had been delayed here for too long, and it was easy to get out of touch with the actions of the other group, and at present, Frank, the cannon fodder with good strength, still had the value of use.

The figure flickered, like a ghost, with a row of afterimages, Yan Yan leaped down from the ceiling, but the executioner was not afraid of Yan Yan's faint interception at all, his eyes showed a mocking cold light, the energy ball at the front of the biochemical arm rotated rapidly, and the scorching flames wrapped the entire right arm, with a wild roar, like a galloping rhinoceros rushing straight to the body of Yan Yan's mantis arm as a car.

But then the executioner's pupils contracted suddenly, and Yan Yan suddenly stretched out the circular magic pattern in front of the palm, and a poisonous touch like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter in the air brought a distorted black shadow to shoot out, the executioner just saw the power of the ghost's poisonous touch, raised his eyebrows and sneered, and grabbed the bloody walking corpse around him to block it in front of him.

At the moment of the executioner's gaze, a faint smile tugged at the corner of Yan Yan's mouth, and under the cloak of the wandering mage, the pale blue magic halo on the delicate blade of the jumping knife danced like an elf, activating the skill: flicker.

In the next moment, Yan Yan's body suddenly appeared behind the executioner, just in the blink of an eye, the magic halo of the poisonous touch had been quickly described, the black-green poisonous tentacles shot into the executioner's defenseless back, and the flying body paused for a short time under the influence of magic, between the lightning and flint, Yan Yan pulled out the ghost pill, only to hear a burst of excited demonic sword groans, the ghost pill was thin to the sword light, like a nightmare swept across the executioner's neck.

Blood shot out, the executioner's head rolled down shoulder-to-shoulder with angry eyes, and the light black soul with hideous facial features was pulled out of his body by Onimaru, and with the long roar of excitement, Onimaru's sword body suddenly became brighter.

The out-of-control electronic energy ball expanded rapidly, and the executioner's body "snorted" with the scorching breath, and with the brutal impact on the headless corpse, it smashed into the crowd of walking corpses uncontrollably.

The lightning flashed, and there was a loud roar, and dozens of walking corpses around the explosion were burned into charred skeletons in the blink of an eye, and then shattered into countless black dust, and the air flow set off by the explosion instantly made all the walking corpses in the corridor roll to the ground in embarrassment.

With this loud bang, the ground in the cloister and the tempered floor-to-ceiling glass windows on the left side were blown out of a large hole, and the icy wind and rain outside the building howled and swept in, and the sharp whining sound was more permeating than the roar of the walking corpse.

"You actually killed him?" Misty stared in surprise, Yan Yan's meticulous and flowing attack just now was a model of skillful breaking power, and even the most demanding tactics teacher couldn't find any fault.

And the executioner, who is known as one of the strongest thugs under Jin He and is as famous as the fierce bull's-eye, was cut off by Yan Yan without any power to fight back?

Yan Yan's face turned pale, and he deliberately made a serious appearance of consumption, snorting and panting heavily, he naturally didn't want to dwell on this issue more, and said in a hoarse voice, "Stop talking nonsense!" Get that red-clothed one out of the way, we've been delaying it for too long! ”

At this time, Frank is also caught in the scorching quagmire of the Red Hood battle, the small space is full of leaping walking corpses, which makes it difficult for his strength to be exerted, if he rushes directly to the Red Hood, he will be disturbed by layers of walking corpses, but if he is determined to deal with the walking corpses first, Red Hood is like a poisonous snake lurking beside him, which is also a huge threat.

And when Yan Yan solved the executioner at the speed of lightning, the battle between the two was going on to a fever pitch.

Misty neatly solved the two walking corpses around him, and quickly joined the battle group, the exaggerated silver revolver sprayed continuously, and the powerful bullets instantly made the heads of the six walking corpses explode like ripe watermelons, and under the joint siege of the two, one by one the walking corpses quickly fell, and the tacit defense layer of the walking corpses around the red hood suddenly fell apart.

The pale face like a demon was gloomy and compassionate, the red hood snorted coldly, the fierce light in his eyes was bursting, and the dozens of remaining walking corpses roared angrily, rushing towards Frank and the two one after another, buying him some time, a faint red mist surged from the silver revolver in his hand, and the red hood raised his gun and was ready to shoot again, summoning the walking corpse to join the battle again.

But Yan Yan, who had long been greedy for the silver revolver, didn't give him this opportunity at all, and launched the flashing skill of the jumping knife, which instantly appeared behind the red hood, and the weird smile on the artist's mask looked more and more cruel at this moment, and with a flick of the demon pill, the right arm of the red hood holding the gun fell shoulder to shoulder.

Even in the chaotic darkness, Yan Yan's eyesight was not impaired, relying on his agility far beyond ordinary people, his right hand with the hand of Midas exerted the increased attack speed by 30% to the extreme, no one noticed the phantom of the arm flashed, the arm of the red hood had not yet landed, and the silver revolver was quickly stored in the storage space of the system by Yan Yan's hands and feet.

With a slight flick of his fingers, the red-hooded broken arm slightly changed its direction, and fell straight into the stormy night sky from the huge hole that was burned out of the ground.

"Philip's pistol: +15 Attack, +5 Agility, +10 Intelligence; Value: 1500 gold

Whoever holds it will suffer the curse of Philip's Soul, and his health regeneration rate will be -1/s.

Death Shot: Loses 50% of your mana and fires a death bullet that is sure to hit the target, dealing 500 damage.

Necromantic Summoning: Instantly resurrect all corpses within a radius of 200 meters to fight for you, duration 30 minutes, mana consumption: 210 points, each use within six hours, Philip's curse +1. ”

Yan Yan frowned, the weird ability of this silver revolver is good, but it is not suitable for him to use, the death shot loses 50% of the mana, and can only cause 500 points of damage, which is simply a chicken rib for Yan Yan who has a mana as high as 2105 and holds a level four lightning strike.

And the summoning of the necromancy, firstly, the requirements for the environment are too harsh, if there are no corpses around, this skill is a waste, and secondly, Philip's cursed life recovery speed is -1, which does not seem to be much, but once the battle is scorched, it is a big trouble, in general, this pistol is a good weapon, but it must be put in the right hands.

Blood splattered, Red Hood screamed hysterically in pain, and the group of walking corpses, unsupported by the magic of the pistol, collapsed into a stinking corpse with blurred flesh and blood that was difficult to distinguish.

With a cold snort, Frank rushed to the side of the red hood with a blue face, his powerful palm tightly wrapped around his skinny neck, grabbed his body and slammed it into the tempered glass wall, "click" more than a dozen consecutive tooth-sore bone cracking sounds, and the tempered glass first left a shocking viscous blood stain, but with Frank's heavy impact, the tempered glass wall was shattered by the sound.

"Go back to hell!" With an indifferent chuckle, Frank casually threw away the red hood, which was already inhuman, and the scarlet hood danced in the wind and rain, and his slender body fell rapidly in the night sky, and it took two or three breaths before he slammed into the ground and turned into a puddle of flesh.

Yan Yan's face was pale, and he sat on the ground in embarrassment, panting like a bellows one after another, and hummed with difficulty, "Mom... Egg... I'm tired to death!! Let's go! This place stinks! We still have to build ropes, we have to regain our strength, and we still have a lot of things to do! ”

Naturally standing up with Misty's arm, Yan Yan looked like he was seriously exhausted of physical strength, Frank looked at him gloomily and silently, although he was not ashamed of Yan Yan's behavior of fleeing backwards when he encountered a battle, but after all, he was only a long-range attacker, and using his elusive means, he also turned the tide of the battle in a certain sense.

"If you dare to expose our backs to the enemy again, I will definitely throw you from here too!" Lighting a cigar, Frank squinted his eyes and said coldly, striding towards the roof.

"Yan! You okay!! Misty glared at Frank's back, then held Yan Yan's trembling body and asked in a low voice of concern.

"It's fine! It's just that I'm physically exhausted! Yan Yan deliberately lowered his footsteps and said with a pant.

For Yan Yan's proposal, the three of them naturally had no objection to climbing to the top of the building, although the wind and rain were blowing, but these environmental factors did not have any impact on Frank, and the distance between the two buildings was only a dozen meters, and it was easy to connect the two buildings together with a rope bridge.

Through the stormy rope bridge, the three of them climbed from a high altitude to the top of the Cafield Building, as a fortress that was heavily guarded by Jinhe, and the mood of the three couldn't help but be slightly nervous.

Looking at the dead passage leading to the interior of the building, Yan Yan took a deep breath, a faint cold light radiated from his eyes, his plan had been carried out to the last step, Yan Yan not only had no fear, but also had a very deformed and urgent excitement in his heart.