Although O'Connor knew that something was wrong when Fang Senyan pounced, he was a legal contractor after all, and his agility was as lacking as physical strength, and his reaction could not be compared to that of an agile elder in any way, so he had just taken half a step, and he was already shot with a numb leg.

In the perilous environment of Nightmare Space, almost everyone will be left with a means to save their lives. O'Connor was no exception, he immediately waved his cane unhurriedly, and a glass-like transparent barrier appeared around his body, making it look as if he was in a six-sided glass room.

This is O'Connor's equipment that comes with its own ability: the Prismatic Six-Sided Shield! Effectively reduces any damage for the duration!

When Darth's gunfire rang out again, the bullets were still sharp, but they scraped a few sparks on the transparent barrier, and when they landed on O'Connor, the lethality was greatly reduced. At this time, O'Connor's blazing fireball had already flown into the room on the second floor and exploded! Scattered on all sides, raining down and burning, the power seemed to be no less than napalm!

"The power of this fireball technique ......." Fang Senyan's pupils contracted, and for the first time, he had a clear understanding of the spells of this world! As far as the current situation is concerned, once the powerful legal contractor he comes into contact with is successful, it will be a very terrifying area of damage!

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the black-clothed Oran were red, and the three gray wolves pounced on him at the same time and tore wildly, and a black light suddenly appeared on his hands, and the light kept churning like boiling water, although it was a bright and sunny day, it gave people an eerie and terrifying chill.

Then the black-clothed Oran was silent, as if he had endured great pain, half-knelt on the ground, and slammed the black light into the ground, and at the same time, a series of strange bells sounded in the air:

"Come out, Sadako Yamamura's touch!" O'Connor was still half a step away from being able to hide in the corner of the room, but the ground below him suddenly turned black, and then a miserable white palm stretched out, and touched his foot condyle at once! O'Connor's whole body suddenly seemed to be frozen in time, and even the smug look and contemptuous expression on his face were preserved.

Ability, Sadako Yamamura's grip.

Source: Midnight BellHow to obtainOminous Prerequisites: Consumes 33% of the caster's current HP Casting Medium: A hair on a female corpse thirty-six hours after death (obtainable in any world) Effect: Summons Sadako Yamamura's arm to touch the target's body, causing them to fall into a paralyzing state for up to 15 seconds. The target has a 30% chance to break away from the paralyzed state when they take damage for the first time during the period, a 60% chance to break away from the paralyzed state when they take a second attack, and a 60% chance to break out of the paralyzed state each time they take damage thereafter.

Darth was clearly not going to let go of this great opportunity, as a ruthless and calculating gunslinger. Instead of rushing to attack O'Connor, he began to reload his bullets.

One by one, slowly, calmly reloading the Mauser rifle with bullets.

Then he even had time to blow the muzzle of the gun before he started to aim and shoot!

Darth's eyes narrowed slightly, his fingers flexed slightly, and the recoil of the butt on his shoulder slammed backwards, scorching bullets ejecting out of the muzzle.

Then he immediately activated his abilities again:

Filling. Triple shot!

The essence of this ability is to push the bullets out of the magazine with its own mental power, so it will not reset the firing interval.

When filling. After the triple shot is fired, the firing interval of the gun itself is also close to three seconds, that is to say, if the agility of the target is not high, this is equivalent to Darth shooting five bullets at him at a time, for Darth, this is also his most powerful explosive means at present, when hunting the mountain monster, he used this method to deal damage to it with a cumulative amount of more than 700 points! Despite the Contractor's Rules and the protection of the Prismatic Six-Sided Shield, O'Connor still had to face a powerful threat of death!

Five deadly bullets flew in at a rapid pace, the first three of which slammed into the six-sided shield of the prism one after another, shattering it completely, as if the ice had dissolved in water, and drifted away.

The last two bullets exploded in O'Connor's heart, and two miserable blood flowers burst at the center of his eyebrows.

O'Connor had been hit by a shot in front of him, and these two shots directly reaped all his vitality! In the fierce blood spurt, a blood-glowing red key flew out, attracting everyone's attention.

At this time, Fang Senyan had already taken a sip of vodka to recover some health, and then pounced out with the door panel again, although the door panel could not play any protective role, it could block the sight of others and greatly reduce the probability of being hit. Fang Senyan chose the right time in the middle of Darth's attack, and at this time, the remnants of the fireball shot by O'Connor earlier were still there, and the flames were still churning and blazing in the opposite room, and a wave of heat was coming from afar, and I believe that the people in it would not care about his existence.

When Das's shooting interval passed, Fang Senyan had already avoided his shooting corner, and at this time, although the members of the Banks gang on the ruins of the building had already had a comprehensive advantage, they also noticed the dynamics here, and they were all stunned, and two or three people immediately rushed back desperately.

The remaining members of the Symbiosis Society were given a chance to breathe and fire frantically behind the enemy. There are even Banksy gang members who notice the fire in the rear, and shout hoarsely for Darth and Finley, the man with gold wire glasses, to come back quickly. However, the reaction of both of them was quite cold, for Das he was originally a lone ranger, and the few more deaths in Banksy's gang had nothing to do with him for half a dime. Finley, the man with gold wire glasses, naturally had a more unpredictable mind - how could a few people who did not die sweep away a few stumbling blocks to make room for a position, and how could they highlight his important surname and development prospects?

So when Fang Senyan ran to the door of the Banksy Gang's temporary treatment center, the nearest Banksy Gangster members who rushed back to help were dozens of meters away, and Fang Senyan looked at the vicious and expectant light in his eyes, and stopped very calmly, then shrugged his shoulders and didn't take the stairs, jumped up directly and climbed the eaves of the second floor, and then jumped up directly.

The expression of the Banksy gang member who was chasing after him suddenly stiffened, sluggish, and even carried a hint of crazy despair. At this time, a triple shot swept from behind him, sweeping him to the ground alive, and this shuttle was actually shot by Mo Gansha, who was fighting with the enemy in the distance! Although Mo Gansha was slashed two or three times in a row at the same time, covered in blood, and his incomparably embarrassed form became more and more sinister, there was no doubt that he also made Fang Senyan no longer have any worries!

Fang Senyan sneered, the Banksy gang's ambush this time was obviously planned and then moved, so it was inevitable that this temporarily built logistics base would be used as a key point to protect it in the planning. How can it be that there is no protection at all? So, of course, he's going to go off the beaten path and go around the window. Naturally, he avoided the various traps laid in advance by the Banksy gang.

After going up to the second floor, Fang Senyan directly smashed the door of the room in front of him with a punch and rushed into the corridor, just in time to see Fan Te, who was still burning with flames on his body, helping the legal contractor to walk towards the back with difficulty, and the seriously injured Si Tang had been burned like charcoal, obviously dying on the spot. No wonder O'Connor himself burst the blood key, it turned out that he had just done away with Stang and got the kill credit.

"Is that you?" Fante looked at Fang Senyan, with a mixture of contempt and anger in his eyes, and he sneered: "I should have killed you last time, but I didn't expect to dare to run to die?" ”

Fang Senyan smiled strongly, the blood stained on his snow-white teeth was clearly eye-catching! With a flip of his wrist, he pulled out his black and heavy axe, and chopped it directly! And he had already seen clearly at this time, the cloak of the contractor who was good at assisting was probably torn off after being contaminated with flames, revealing his body, with a slender waist and fair skin, looking very weak, and a beautiful Western woman. Therefore, Fang Senyan's axe was very shameless and slashed at this woman's neck instead of Fan Te next to him!

"Shameless!" Fan Te roared angrily, he suddenly held the two-handed sword with one hand, and slashed at Fang Senyan's waist, naturally intending to exchange injuries for injuries to force Fang Senyan to parry, who knew that Fang Senyan had long wanted to eat his sword to try his attack power, and actually smiled at Fan Te nonchalantly, and then accelerated to slash down with an axe.

Between the blood and light, the female contractor of the French system suddenly let out a miserable wail, the magic robe wrapped around her body looked extremely low in defense, and it was opened by Fang Senyan's axe, and the white skin set off the tattered clothes and blood, forming an indescribable cruel beauty that was crushing the delicate petals. Vant suddenly roared angrily, as if Fang Senyan's axe had slashed at his body and caused ten times the damage.

Fang Senyan, who was hit by Fante's sword, was knocked back a few steps, but he failed to hit the crushing effect. The real damage of this sword was only twenty-seven points, which was even lower than Fang Senyan expected. Fang Senyan didn't take the damage of this sword seriously at this time, laughed loudly, and once again waved his axe and cut it off on his head!

Of course, Fang Senyan's target was still the female contractor of the legal system!

(To be continued)