Chapter 221: The One in the White Suit
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Wang Ye suddenly turned around, only to see that the vampires in the remote phalanx were still lined up as they had just now, standing neatly in place. Only at this moment, they were all motionless, and all attacks stopped abruptly.
"Hey, Kyelbudi!" Wang Ye stretched out a hand and touched the high-level vampire Kelbudi beside him.
With this touch, a piece of Kelsebdi's arm suddenly fell like lime, falling to the ground and shattering into countless flying ashes. Then, the phalanx behind him instantly heard countless cracking sounds, and all the vampires collapsed like broken statues, reducing to fragments of rubble.
Only then did Wang Ye realize that his eye of truth could no longer see the slightest information about life.
"Damn!" Wang Ye hammered the beam of the house hard, and smashed the beam out of a hole.
"God is merciful to baptize you with the Holy Spirit and with fire. Another chant.
Looking down, the flames were raging in the form of a tiger that was targeting the other vampires hiding behind pillars and in the corners of the room.
"Rem!" Wang Ye roared.
Rem immediately jumped in front of the fire tiger and used water to prop up a barrier.
Can't let him continue casting!That was his only thought at the moment.
The cooldown of the flickering cloak had also recovered at this time, and Wang Ye flew directly over Alfred's multiple magic shields with a flicker, which was close to him. Shen Yue turned into a furious fist and put it on his hand, and punched him in the face.
A punch was thrown, but Alfred dodged it with a clever sideways turn, and at the same time flew up and slammed his knee Wang Ye's stomach. This blow smashed extremely hard, and Wang Ye directly sprayed a mouthful of blood.
Heck, how is that possible?
Wang Ye thinks that he has a master-level chaotic martial arts, he is now wearing furious boxing gloves, and he has a proficient level of boxing proficiency in terms of punches and feet, and his fist speed has been doubled under the fanatic bonus, how can he be easily flashed by a magician!?
Coincidental?
He endured the pain and immediately threw an uppercut, but still grazed Alfred's nose and flew over, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain in the ribs on the side, and he was actually hit by Alfred's elbow, and three ribs broke with a "click".
As he got close to Alfred, he felt a hot breath emanating from his body from the inside out, and this hot feeling happened to be very familiar to him.
Physique!
It's not a displacement skill, it's not a wind magic space magic, Alfred's speed is achieved by refining his physical skills to a certain level!
Miscalculated.
A cold thought rose from Wang Ye's heart, he never expected that Alfred was not only a genius of the Demon Dao, but also a master of physical arts. A guy who has cultivated both body and magic to such an extent is almost invulnerable in one-on-one combat.
Under the severe pain, Wang Ye covered his ribs with one hand, blood flowed from his mouth, but he heard a chant in his ears.
"Fire, burn them!"
A flame bomb rushed over, smashing Wang Ye's entire person directly dozens of meters away, a violent burning sensation came from all over his body, and his life plummeted to only 80 points.
"Karma, let me come out and heal you!" Elise shouted in the contract card.
"No!" Wang Ye refused her sharply, joking, Alfred's attack even he couldn't bear it himself, and any vampire who came out could only be sent to death.
Drops of tar-like blood dripped from his body to the ground, turning into pools of sun-like black dirt. He gasped heavily, but for a moment he couldn't think of a way to change the situation.
He glanced back at the control group vampires behind the stone pillar, the death of the ranged group had completely stunned them, and they couldn't even point to it at this moment.
It's really ridiculous to think about it, Wang Ye always told Wu Ya that everything can't be judged by calculation alone, and this time he actually made the same mistake. He mistakenly believed that the attack power and control of the hundreds of vampires, as long as they had the initiative to attack, they would definitely be able to suppress the enemy to death. Too much belief in tactical planning to ensure victory, but ignoring the fact that any bit of an executive accident can be fatal in the process.
"O Holy Fire, redeem that sinner. Alfred held out a finger at him, and a bright stream of fire spurted in the direction of Wang Ye. Nine-character chanting, the damage of this blow is enough to be fatal!
At the last moment, a fiery figure suddenly crossed in front of Wang Ye. "Boom!", the fire smashed fiercely on the man's body, and he stubbornly blocked it.
At the same time, several gunshots rang out in the sky. A white figure in a tuxedo strode in, two guns in white and black in both hands shooting wildly at Alfred.
Alfred was caught off guard and quickly stopped casting spells to defend with all his might.
"Wu Ya!El!" Wang Ye said in surprise.
"Yo, Boss, why are you so passionate!" Al wiped the blood from his mouth, gasped and laughed, "Who is this who stripped you of your clothes so passionately." ā
He was wearing a fiery red flame robe, and his fire elemental damage was reduced by 70%, and the blow just now was blocked by him.
"It's slow. Wang Ye struggled to get up from the ground.
"Heaven and earth conscience, we just hijacked the plane! It's a shame that Brother Ya will be able to open it, otherwise we would still be queuing up for security in the departure hall at this time!" Al shouted.
"What about airplanes?"
"Crashed on the golf course next to it. Al smiled bitterly, took out an extra lute in his hand, and quickly began to play.
As if he had seen something unexpected, Alfred launched an indiscriminate attack on the empty area.
"Let's go, Wang Ye!" Wu Ya approached while shooting: "That group healing magic will end soon, and when the seven of them are all back to good shape, we won't be able to run!"
Wang Ye glanced in Rem's direction, the continuous battle had exhausted her, and her water skills were on the verge of exhaustion in front of the giant tiger made of flames. And behind Rem are the vAmpires of the Control Group who are trembling in fear, and they are stretching out their white hands to Wang Ye to pray for salvation.
"Save us, Lord Cain!"
A cry reached Wang Ye's ears.
"You don't want to save them!?" Wu Ya shouted.
"Nope. Wang Ye replied coldly: "I know that I can't do it, I won't make the same mistake a second time." ā
Before he could finish speaking, the historical teleportation scroll had already appeared in his hand.
"Let's go. ā
A blue teleportation array appeared at the feet of the three of them, and Wang Ye took one last look at the world, where the demonic flames had engulfed everything.