Fernand pulled the trigger, but the blasphemer's gun rang out.

"White, do you still have bullets?" asked Fernande to his partner next to him.

"There are more than a dozen. White pulled a bag out of his bosom and replied.

"Goode, we're running out of bullets!" Fernand shouted as he took the bullet pouch from White's hand, pointing forward.

Hearing Fernand's reminder, Goode took out the bullet bag and checked it, and immediately frowned.

"Galto, it's time for us to go back, these night demons have consumed too many bullets for us, and the mana on us has consumed too much. ”

"Wait a minute, I'll finish drawing this rune, the exit is not far from here, and we can get back soon......," Galto replied as he drew the rune.

Zhang Shuo, who was hiding on the side, heard the conversation between the two, and his eyes suddenly lit up, this is really a mountain and a river with no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village!

Seeing that this group of demon hunters began to slowly shrink their formation, with a posture of retreating, Zhang Shuo was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.

Zhang Shuo didn't dare to follow too closely, because he couldn't use the blinding method now, I don't know why, obviously these monsters were 108,000 miles worse than the grandmaster, but his blinding method was useless to them!

The trick is just a small trick that doesn't go into the stream, and its principle is only to use aura to distort the light to achieve the effect of visual deception, and it is impossible to hide a person's smell, body temperature, and sound and other information.

Therefore, Zhang Shuo felt that these monsters should have special means of perception, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to find themselves with a pair of dead maggot eyes.

Zhang Shuo is now very concentrated, not only has to deal with those monsters that come up at any time, but also ensures that he will not be discovered by the demon hunters in front of him.

More than 8,000 demon hunters almost filled the entire street, Zhang Shuo followed from a distance, and did not shoot or lose, just like that, after walking two or three streets, the group stopped under a high tower.

This is probably the tallest tower in the city!

Zhang Shuo looked up, most of the towers around him were three or four floors, and the tallest was only six floors, but this one was different, he looked at it, this tower had at least twenty floors!

Zhang Shuo saw a group of demon hunters stop, and immediately jumped onto the tower next to him, hiding his figure through the obelisk-shaped roof.

In the shadow of the tower, Caltu knelt on the ground, slowly pouring magic into the stone bricks beneath his feet.

"How's it going, Galto, do you have enough magic left to open the exit?"

Seeing that Galtu had been tinkering for a long time and the passage was still not open, Goode asked loudly as he cleaned up the surrounding night demons with the few remaining enchanted bullets

"Something is wrong, Goode, we're in trouble!" replied Caltu, frowning.

"What's going on?" Goode turned his head, a solemn look on his face.

"The runes don't respond!" replied Galtu.

"Is it ruined?" asked Goode.

"No!" Galtu shook his head, "the runes are complete, and the magic can be infused, but ...... It's just no response!"

"I'm not a scholar, Galto!" Goode said with a serious face, "I just want to know, the passage can't be opened, right?"

"Yes. Galto replied bitterly.

"Can you fix it?" asked Goode earnestly.

"I can't guarantee ......"

Goode looked at his companions, who were still cleaning up the night demons around them without changing their faces.

The conversation between the two did not deliberately lower their voices, some of them heard it, some of them did not, but they were excellent fighters, no matter what difficulties they encountered, they would fight until the last moment!

"Don't panic, Caltu, you should believe in yourself. Goode said to Galtu, "You are the only hope of the Tower of the Sages, and you can do it!"

"I tried my best. Galtu nodded.

It's hard to imagine that Caltu was older than Goode, but sometimes Goode was more like an elder of Galtu.

"Hehe......"

Just when a group of witchers were in trouble, an untimely laugh came from all around, and this laughter seemed to be demonic, making everyone who heard it feel a sense of despair.

"Looks, we've got a guest!"

Hearing this laughter, Goode raised the blasphemer in his hand, because the Guardian Eye had lost its effect, so he could only aim in one direction intuitively.

Just when Goode reminded him, all the witchers invariably opened the magic power sharing, and the magic power of more than 8,000 witchers gathered into a huge force and merged into Goode's body!

A stream of dark blue flames emerged from Gude's body, and at this time, Gude was like a god in the world, and the huge magic power was almost materialized, slowly condensing from the muzzle of the blasphemer's gun!

This is the power of runes! Maybe the magic power on a single demon hunter can't even use a low-level trick, but through "magic power sharing", eight thousand demon hunters can instantly create a strong man who is not inferior to a demigod!

"Hehe, very sharp intuition! No wonder that old guy of the God of War always wants your soul!"

Just in the direction where Goode's muzzle was aiming, a huge throne appeared out of thin air, and on the throne sat a handsome man in a black robe, and a faint black light shrouded the man's whole body, making people dare not look directly.

"Friesus—" Galtu looked at the figure on the throne with a solemn expression.

"Long time no see, you traitor!" said the man on the throne with a look of hatred on his face when he saw Caltu.

"Lord of the Eternal Night, hehe, I didn't expect you to have the courage to stand in front of us, what, aren't you afraid of being knocked off the throne like the God of Hunting?" Goode on the side slowly pulled the trigger with his finger, and the terrifying magic was hovering at the muzzle of the gun.

"Haha......" the man on the throne let out a shrill laugh, then said with a smile, "Do you think I'm as defenseless as that savage fool......?"

As if he didn't want to listen to the man's rambling anymore, Goode decisively pulled the trigger, and the dark blue magic formed a pillar of light, rushing towards the throne in front of him with an aura of destruction!

Whew——

What people didn't expect was that the pillar of light formed by the magic power had just flown out halfway, like a flame doused by water, and it flickered violently and disappeared out of thin air!

"What?"

"How is this possible!"

......

Seeing this, all the witchers were shocked!

They have swept away countless enemies, churches, abysses, and even gods with this powerful attack!

However, the scene in front of them made them a little unbelievable, their most powerful attack actually failed in such an inexplicable way?