Chapter Twenty-Seven: Fighting for Themselves

The black shadow rushed out of the pillar of light, paused slightly, and rushed straight towards the crystal. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info But the black mist in the crystal seemed to feel the hostility of the black shadow towards him, and the points of light emitted quickly began to rotate around the crystal.

The black shadow struck several times in a row, and found that it could not reach the crystal at all, so it had to stop. Only then did he find that Tatsuno Makoto had been staying aside.

"It's you, lost travelers. The black shadow looked at the owl and said in surprise.

"Hello, the deputy judge of the Cult of Creation. Owl looked at Harlem with a smile.

Harlem's calm appearance at all times made Tatsuno Makoto very disgusted, disgusted for no reason.

Just as Tatsuno Makoto was about to say something, another figure appeared from the pillar of light, and when he saw Tatsuno Makoto, he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Sure enough, it's you, despicable sneak attacker!"

"The ghost is not gone, it looks like I'm looking for your revenge, Makoto!" said the illusionist who saw that it was Bell who had just stopped him, and looked at Makoto Tatsuno gloatingly.

Looking at Bell with a frosty face, and Harlem who was confronting the owl on the side, Makoto Tatsuno whispered two words: "Pillar of Light!"

Then he suddenly launched an attack, and several fist shadows attacked Bell. With Makoto Tatsuno's attack, Haring's eyes became vigilant as he looked at several people.

Just as Bell was responding to the attack he saw, the Owl appeared like a ghost in front of the pillar of light.

"Frost Fall!" countless frosts rushed into the pillar of light with the owl's fist.

After a jolt, the pillar of light disappeared, and in its place was a large circular hole left in the ground.

"What a fierce welcome!" a voice rang out from behind the owl, and Fajar's muzzle was aimed at the illusionist's head.

The battle began, and the black mist in the crystal, and the two people next to the crystal, had been ignored, at least by the three of Tatsuno Makoto.

What does it feel like to be held to the head with a gun? Probably fear!

But the owl didn't think so, and when he heard Fajer's voice behind him, he smiled and said, "Young man, your skills are good! However, the next time you have such an opportunity, you should shoot first." ”

With the sound of the owl, frost covered Fajar's surroundings. Realizing that something was wrong, Fajar fired three shots in quick succession, then jumped backwards as he poured out all the remaining bullets from the gun.

The owl sneered, and slowly turned around, a thin layer of frost blocked in front of the illusionist, and all the bullets fired by Fajar were blocked by the frost.

The frost slowly dissipated and wrapped around the owl's arms, and with the sound of bullets falling to the ground, Fajar inserted the gun back into its holster.

"It seems that ordinary guns can't even break your defenses!"

As he spoke, Fajer's hand shook, and a silver spear with a dark red pattern appeared in Fajel's hand.

"Oh, ability weapons, your law enforcement team is quite willing to pay for it!" "Looking at the magic guide gun in Fajel's hand, Xiao said contemptuously.

As soon as this magic guide gun appeared, Xiao felt a wave of energy from the gun.

"Ability weapon? You mean arcane weapon! But you're very blunt! This is my arcane weapon, Minggun-Fang!"

Fajar was stunned for a moment when he heard Xiao's words, the secret weapon is not a secret, but this person's name for the secret weapon is very strange.

In the face of arcane weapons, Xiao didn't dare to be careless. This weapon, which shone during the Battle of the Dawn, immediately reversed the stalemate between humanity and the Abyss when it appeared.

The unknown is always frightening! The first time he faced the arcane weapon, he didn't rush to attack, but stared straight at Fajel. The frost on his hands turned into a mist of ice, gradually enveloping the owl.

Not long after Fajar entered the teleportation array, Mist Phantom and the others came to the place where Fajel's team found the teleportation device.

Looking at the mess in his eyes, the misty illusion asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

A member of the law enforcement team hurriedly ran over, saluted and said: "After activating the teleportation device, the energy reaction became extremely violent, and the deputy referee of Harlem seemed to have noticed it and rushed in first." Team Bell then rushed in as well, and Team Leader Fajar was the last to enter. At the same time as Team Fajar entered, there was a sudden explosion, and now the teleporter was destroyed. We're looking for other ways to get in. ”

"All personnel evacuate in thirty minutes, prepare the Shaped Bombs!Activate the Shaped Bombs immediately after evacuation!" Misty said in that emotionless tone.

"Fajel, they're still inside, if they destroy this place, then they'll be buried inside! And the deputy referee of Harlem is also inside, how can we explain to the Creator God Cult!"

Misty Phantom stretched out his hand to interrupt Maze's words, looking at Maze's worried eyes, Mist Phantom said coldly: "They haven't come out for thirty minutes, they can't get out! ”

On the other hand, the people in the ruins had no idea that the ruins would be destroyed in thirty minutes, and they were still obsessed with the battle in front of them.

Haring's strength was the strongest among all the people present, but in the face of the crystal that emitted berserk energy, he didn't dare to act rashly.

And the two people next to the crystal didn't care about the people who were fighting. It's just a mindful chanting of obscure incantations.

"You shouldn't be the ones of the True Eye!, so please don't get in the way of me preventing them from breaking the seal!" Harlem asked tentatively, looking at the illusionist in front of him.

"I don't know what the True Eye is, so don't hesitate to do your thing!" the illusionist looked at Harlem and secretly gathered the energy in his body on the short knife in his hand.

Seeing the illusionist's reaction, Haring was sure that as long as he focused on the crystal, this guy's short knife would definitely appear in his back.

"Young man, are you sure you want to stop me!, if that happens, the God of Creation will show his wrath by my hand!" Haring's body glowed with a dazzling golden light, and it looked like he wanted to deal with the crystal after he had eliminated the illusionist.

"That's funny! What kind of god is the creator god! There is no such god among the gods who have signed a contract with us! To be honest, I'm not interested in seals or anything! I just hate the way you speak!"

As soon as the illusionist saw this situation, he no longer concealed his intention to attack, and rushed towards Harlem with his twin swords.

Makoto Tatsuno on the other side has been completely enraged by the angry Bell.

Although Bell was angry, he did not lose his mind, and after already knowing that Makoto Tatsuno's energy could not be released, Bell carefully kept his distance, so that from the time the two fought until now, Makoto Tatsuno did not launch an effective attack.

After observing the situation of the illusionist and Makoto Tatsuno, the owl who was confronting Fajar smiled at Fajar and said, "Question one, no matter what your arcane weapon ability is, can you hit me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fajar suddenly passed the gun under his ribs and fired three shots backwards, and the three bullets flew backwards in a zigzag pattern.

At this time, the owl's voice sounded again: "Question two, can you dodge my attack?"

Three more bullets flew towards the Owl! The frost-wrapped Owl let out a sneer, and the bullets crashed into the frost. The frost turned into fragments and scattered all over the ground, and the figure of the owl was not in it at all.

"Frost Shadow! Isn't it interesting?"

The voice of the owl appeared behind Fajar again, and Fajar hurried forward a few steps, and turned back to shoot again.

Before Fajar could stand firm, a fist covered with frost appeared behind Fajar. Fajar felt a pain in his back, and his body was already flying in mid-air.

The moment he fell to the ground, the magic guide gun in Fajar's hand spewed out tongues of fire again, and the bullet sprayed out again, but the direction of the shot was behind him.

Then the figure of the owl appeared where he had just stood, blood dripping from his hands.

"Honestly, young man, I am impressed by your reflexes and strength, but you can hit me more by relying on your secret weapons!" said the owl, looking at the blood on his hand.

Hearing Xiao's words, Fajar did not refute. By the time the Owl asked the first question, his attack had already begun! Fajar didn't know how the Owl had suddenly moved behind him, but he was sure that the man with the frost in his fists had been behind him ever since!

Fortunately, the ability of his secret weapon fangs is to pierce the defense, otherwise even if he hits him, he will be blocked by the frost!

Fajar looked at the owl coldly, reached out and took out five bullets inscribed with incantations, and slowly pressed them into the gun.

"I wanted to catch a guy alive and go back!Now it seems that you can only ask for more blessings for yourself!" Fajar slowly raised the magic guide gun.

The second round of attacks is about to begin.