Chapter 11: The First Blood

"Let go of that girl!"

With a roar from the door, the closed door was shattered by a huge fireball. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoA somewhat embarrassed-looking figure stood panting in the doorway, and it was none other than Bill Armstrong.

Seeing Bill, Andy held back his actions. He then noticed the witchcraft that Bill had unleashed, which was the level 2 sorcery "Fireball"

At this time, the fireball landed on a weed in the middle of the yard, and the weed met the flames and began to crackle and burn.

Andy's heart moved, and the originally dim flame beetles in the courtyard suddenly burned violently. Soon all the weeds in the yard were on fire, and the fire illuminated the whole house.

John and Compson were stunned. Originally, when they heard the voice, they thought it was a knight novel who watched the hero to save the beauty and read a lot of stunned Qingqing, but they didn't expect that the two of them knew the person who came, and it was actually Bill, the apprentice of the wizard tower.

What did they see, this little minion with mediocre talent and who only knew how to babble on weekdays, suddenly appeared in front of them one day, and he casually shot a level 2 witchcraft "fireball technique", and a fireball actually set the entire mansion on fire. What level of sorcery control is this, Master or Grandmaster?

Bill was also taken aback by the power of his fireball technique, which he obviously didn't have so much power when he experimented with this sorcery. Then he saw the scene in the courtyard and said in disbelief, "How could Compson and John be you?"

Before they could answer, Bill shouted again, "What about you, dare to hurt Jara, everyone must die!" Bill shouted without stopping his movements, and as several witchcraft handprints were formed, the fire elemental frantically gathered towards Bill's hand, and another fireball was condensing.

John reacted immediately, and as his real-level power seed exploded, an invisible flow of air quickly flowed from his strong body, and he raised his sword in his hand and prepared to charge up close to interrupt Bill's witchcraft release.

John was already in combat mode, he calmly observed his surroundings, and then his body slammed, and his hair stood on end. Out of the corner of his eye, he swept over the roof of the mansion, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark shadow lurking quietly in the shadows of the roof. If it weren't for the burning fire in the courtyard that illuminated the surroundings, he would hardly have noticed

"Don't do anything, withdraw!" John rushed to the wall of the courtyard in three or two steps, and as soon as he jumped over, he climbed over the wall and disappeared into the darkness, without looking at Compson.

Compson and John reacted very differently, knowing that he was no match for Bill, he rushed straight for Jera, who was tied up not far away.

At this moment, the flames burning in the courtyard suddenly formed a wall of fire, blocking between Gera and Compson. Compson paused, and was about to make a detour. But it was too late. A fireball slammed into Compson's body. A silver light flickered from Compson's body, and a jewel from the necklace he was wearing around his neck quietly shattered into powder. Although he relied on the trinkets to defend most of the damage, the impact of the level 2 sorcery caused Compson to fall to the ground hard. He clutched his chest in pain, unable to get up for a while.

Gera had just been untied by Bill before she ran up to Compson and kicked him in spite of his face and ass. While kicking, he also scolded the guy in the collinshire dialect slang.

Scolding and scolding, Gera suddenly reacted that something was wrong. She hurriedly tidied up her clothes, turned around and smiled shyly at Bill, who had a goose-like expression: "Brother Bill, people are not usually like this......"

"Uh...... I know, I know......" Bill looked confused.

Gera took the opportunity to say that she was only scared to lose control like this, and Bill whispered a few words of comfort.

It turned out that when the two were in the center square, Bill's pants were no longer in shape after many burns. The two had to go to the ready-to-wear store to buy a new pair of pants for Bill. And just as Bill was changing clothes, John took the opportunity to kidnap Jera, and also bribed the clerk to mislead Bill that Jera's home had come.

Luckily, Bill has mastered the level 2 sorcery "Smell Tracking". Originally, he just wanted to send the girl home, but the more he tracked him, the more he felt that something was wrong, until he came to this house in the slum.

At this time, the fire in the yard grew bigger and bigger. There was also a commotion nearby. It seems that this place has attracted the attention of the surrounding residents.

When the smoke choked Gera and coughed, Bill hurriedly pulled Gera out of the place, and as for the Compson on the ground, Bill didn't know what to do. After all, he has the love of a brother and sister, he can't be a killer, not to mention that Compson and Edward are very close, and it will be a trouble if he dies here. So Bill dragged him out of the fire-filled yard like a dead dog and threw him in the alley.

Bill can't forgive him and John for trying to hurt Jayla, and he decides that he must ask him to do justice when Mentor Stein returns.

After Bill and Gera disappeared into the night, Compson stopped pretending to be and slowly got up. Looking in the direction they had disappeared, his eyes were resentful.

A cold and vicious voice squeezed out from between his teeth, "Hey, hey, hey, you'll definitely regret it, regret that you let me go today." ”

"Whew!" a long sword pierced Compson's heart from behind.

Then Andy's voice came: "He probably won't regret it." ”

Compson turned his head with difficulty, and saw Andy as frightened as if he had seen a prehistoric monster, his eyes wide open, staring at Andy, his eyes getting straighter and straighter.

Andy, who had only turned on his listening technique, could still hear the faint sound of his mouth opening and closing up and down, "I...... At...... Hell...... etc......"

The rest will never be heard again.

Whether it's Andy on Earth or Andy Charles in Doron, none of them have ever ended a life with their own hands. Now, I see Compson's eyes wide and dead. Andy's legs went limp, and he couldn't help but fall on the ground and vomit.

He vomited almost all the food in his stomach before he could barely feel comfortable. He held on to the wall, staggering to leave.

Suddenly, he thought of something and walked back in, staring silently at Compson's corpse. Finally, he couldn't help it anymore, and went to vomit for a long time, only to vomit some sour water.

He came back again, face to face with the cold corpse, and stared with wide eyes until he couldn't hold back and vomited......

When he had completely calmed down, he dragged Compson's body and threw him into the burning courtyard. Watching the fire devour the corpse little by little, Andy's uncomfortable expression slowly converged.

Suddenly, he said to himself, "There should be BGM here"

“Firstblood!”

Stroking the loot found from Compson, Andy silently sighed, "Is this a secret treasure, it is incredible to be able to control a person for forty-eight hours." Thinking of being able to control people, Andy can't help but think of the few girls he met after crossing over, the petite Lucy, the long-legged girl, the electric eye beauty Linda, the mischievous Lori Catherine, and the mysterious Ahri.

"It's a pity that such a powerful effect can only be used on mortals. Oh no, I'm not one of those people!" Andy emphasized, carefully putting away the voodoo puppet.