Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Jedi Survives Jose

On the dilapidated street, José stood about half a step in front of Rong Ruo, staring at Sneve who was only up to his abdomen. It was arguably the most critical moment of his career. The most dangerous situation he had ever encountered before was none other than in Shiva Town, when he held the White Emperor Sword in his hand, and although it was dangerous, it was also a battle.

And this time, the White Emperor's sword was broken, the black book was damaged, and even his own magic power was limited by the metal collar around his neck, and the only weapon that could be used was the dagger in his hand without any special features, and there was a Rong Ruo like an oil bottle behind him, unable to cast spells, and his body was extremely weak because of fever.

Sneef stood quietly in front of him, looking very patient, with a faint smile on his face, he was not wearing an eye patch, and there was a pitch-black demon eye in the socket of his left eye, which was full of black gas, and under the reflection of those cold black gases, the smile on his face was not kind, but revealed a bit of bewitchment.

A snowflake fell between the two without warning, and Jose and Sneve still looked at each other, undistracted by the snowflakes that were falling with the cold wind, until a series of coughs rang out.

Jose turned his head slightly and glanced at Rong Ruo behind him with his peripheral vision, in order to hold back the cough, her face was flushed, but she still didn't hold it back. Although I had already drunk the medicine before, it was inevitable that I would sweat a little during the later escape, and now I was blown by the cold wind, and it was normal for the condition to recur.

Although Jose is not a full-time doctor, he still has a good understanding of basic medical emergency knowledge in the basic training of Valhalla agents, and he can see that Rong Ruo's current condition is not good, and it is not impossible to continue like this and collapse due to physical exhaustion.

Jose turned around and spoke first, "What do you want?"

The smile on Sniff's face widened, "I'm still wondering when you're going to speak." ”

José frowned and didn't say anything.

"You're a very interesting person. "I've spent a lot of time thinking about you as a person in the last two years, and I find you really interesting, and your answer to the lady in Khiva is, 'I'm not wrong,' but in reality, you don't just feel that you're not wrong, you don't feel anything, it seems that killing that girl is no different from eating and sleeping for you." ”

"Senior brother, have you met him before?" Rong Ruo's voice came from behind in confusion.

"Nope. José's brow wrinkled even further, his answer to the Lord of Crime and Punishment after he came out of that illusion two years ago in Khiva Town was "I'm not wrong", but two years ago, Sneve was not in Khiva Town, when he was armed with the fully activated White Emperor Sword, and no one in Khiva Town should be able to hide under his nose.

However, there is another possibility, since the King of Crime and Punishment can be resurrected through the body of Rheinstein Pavic, it is not impossible to resurrect through the body of the Moro man named Sneve in front of him, so the consideration of Snef's strength will have to be reestimated.

After witnessing Ye Duyu die in front of him two years ago, some changes have occurred in his heart, I don't know if he can crack it without injury in the face of that kind of unguardable illusion, or he has been dragged into the illusion now?

Sniff's gaze seemed to pierce people's hearts, "Do you think I'll use that thankless method after knowing what kind of person you are?"

As he spoke, he began to pace back and forth in the snow, "That lady thinks that you used the White Emperor Sword as a weapon you used against him, and she didn't hesitate to let me take advantage of it in order to destroy it. ”

Saying this, he suddenly stopped and looked at Jose, especially the magic eye, the black qi in it was agitated as if it was about to boil, and Jose felt a cold aura sweep over his body, as if he wanted to see everything about himself.

"I'm really curious how there can be someone like you in this world. Sneve leaned his head over slowly, "Over the years, you are not the only one who has been able to get out of that lady's illusion, but only you did not overcome your emotions to get out of the illusion, you were not affected by the illusion at all, in my opinion, you are the weapon that you really used to deal with that lady, a weapon far more dangerous than the White Emperor Sword." ”

José clenched the dagger in his hand and stabbed Snef's head the moment it came within striking distance, and although what Sneve said seemed to make sense in terms of intelligence, his attention was not on this place in the first place, he had been observing the distance between the Moro man and himself.

Although the dagger was directly inserted into Snef's neck, it didn't feel right, regardless of the slight obstruction of the dagger by the flesh and skin, there were still vertebrae in this position, but the dagger pierced straight into it without any hindrance, and then the dagger seemed to be embedded in the mountain stone, and was firmly fixed by Snef's neck.

José didn't dwell on the dagger, his left knee was raised and pushed forward, with the height comparison between him and Snef, his knee easily hit the opponent's chin, and the head of the Moro man suddenly became as fragile as a watermelon, falling apart, not flesh and blood flying, but turning into black gas, not only his head, but his entire body turned into black gas, falling apart, like a sandstorm blowing past He Sai.

The black air whistled through the snowflakes and regrouped into Sniff's form in the distance, just as the dagger that had been stuck in his neck just fell to the ground.

"Senior brother!" Rong Ruo let out an exclamation.

In the contact just now, the black qi condensed into a lot of tiny blades that slashed through his body, dense wounds covered his whole body, and traces of blood oozed from these tiny wounds, turning him into a bloody man.

However, it only looks more embarrassing, these wounds are actually shallow and not fatal, this situation shows that Sneve just now has left his hands in the attack, Jose doesn't know why, but he will not give up resistance for this reason.

Instead of bending down, he crouched down and picked up the dagger in the snow, keeping his eyes on Sneve the whole time. His vigilance seemed superfluous, as Sneve didn't seem to have any intention of stopping him at all.

He looked casually in one direction, "Why can't you just stop for a while?"

A powerful aura burst out from Sniff's body, as if to announce to the whole world that he was here, and even Jose shuddered at the dark and cold aura that accompanied the momentum.

Not to mention Rong Ruo, under the impact of this momentum, she suddenly sat on the ground, her little face pale.

José's own condition is not good, because of the restriction of the collar around his neck, not only can he not use magic, but he also has to be careful that he will not subconsciously activate the magic in his body to resist the terrifying aura emanating from Snef's body.

Sneve turned his head, shrugged his shoulders, and slowly walked towards Rong Ruo, "Jose, I'm actually curious to know how someone like you will react when someone close to them dies?"

A few traces of black gas rose from his palm, turning into a revolver, and some black gas drifted around him, turning into bullets. Snake grabbed the bullets and landed them in the pistol's nest. He seemed to enjoy the completely unnecessary thing, and hummed a little song as he loaded the bullets.

Sneve targets Rongruo, which makes Jose feel troubled. Valhalla's special agent is not a good family to become, Jose can become the youngest special agent ever to prove that he is very capable, no one denies this, but in terms of how to protect people, it is really not his specialty, when it comes to carrying out missions, José asks the most about the level of casualties allowed.

According to the current situation, if Sneve insists on killing Rong Ruo, he has no way to stop it, this is a dead end.

Sneve loaded the pistol and walked towards Rong Ruo step by step, aiming the pistol at Rong Ruo's head.

The girl has already dealt with many cases with Jose, and for those cases that require the intervention of special agents, they are basically inseparable from the spellcaster, and there is naturally no danger during this period, but this is the first time she has encountered this situation where there is almost no life. Her face turned pale, half because of the power that emanated from Sniff's body, and half because of the fear of death.

José could see her dilated pupils, become breathing rapidly, and hear her voice pleading, "Senior brother." "But he didn't move because he didn't see any chance for a while.

Sneef walked up to him, the gun in his hand was still aimed at Rong Ruo, but his eyes were on Jose's body, he looked very carefully, as if he wanted to remember every change in the expression on Jose's face.

Sniff's fingers pulling the trigger were slightly harder.

The pistol made a crisp sound, and the firing pin struck the air.

Rong Ruo was so frightened that she almost cried, but Jose didn't react at all, his eyes kept on Sneve and didn't even blink his eyes.

The muzzle of the gun burst into flames, but the bullet only slashed through Rong Ruo's cheek, leaving a bloody mark on her face, and did not shatter her head, and Jose still did not change his expression at all.

Sneve had an apologetic look on his face, "The crosshair is not good, forgive me." ”

He adjusted the angle of the muzzle slightly so that it was facing Rong Ruo's head, and his fingers pressed hard, pulling the trigger.

Syllable!

The shot didn't hit Rong Ruo, and something hit Sniff's hand the moment he shot him, causing the bullet to deflect 108,000 miles. Sneve didn't expect this change, and José stabbed the dagger in his hand into Snève's chest in the moment he was stunned, this time the touch was right, and José stirred it for safety.

Sneef staggered back two steps, he looked down at his chest, and then at the thing that had derailed the muzzle of his gun, "It turned out to be a leprechaun." ”

José frowned, and found something very tricky, Sniff's chest, where he should have broken his heart, turned into a flowing black gas, and after a few breaths, it was back to its original state, leaving no wounds. Sniff's pale face turned rosy again.

"Jose, it's a pity that you wasted a chance. Sneve smiled and raised his gun, aiming it at Rong Ruo's head.

Just when Jose was ready to be shot and killed, something happened that he didn't understand, and Sneve suddenly froze, like a puppet with a broken thread, and even the black gas in the demon's eye stopped working.

Before José could react, Sneve suddenly resumed his actions, and the powerful momentum exuded from his body disappeared in an instant, and the whole person suddenly became as calm as a pool of stagnant water, but it made Jose feel more dangerous.

He looked at José, no longer with the usual mean smile on his face, and a woman's voice came out of his mouth, "You're dangerous. He pointed his gun at Jose and pulled the trigger directly.

José felt as if he had been bitten on the shoulder, and then his entire right hand lost sensation, and "Snef" didn't seem to expect to miss, he looked at the gun in his hand, frowned, and the gun turned black again, changed shape, and finally conjured into a one-handed sword.

Armed with a one-handed sword, Sneve walked slowly towards Jose.

José shifted the dagger to his left hand, ready to attack, and at that moment, he heard a scream, two to be exact, but the two voices were so close together that it sounded like one, and the blazing white light almost grazed José's nose, just engulfing Sneve who was walking towards him.

Two seconds later, leaving a path in the snow that was still steaming, and Sneve seemed to have turned to ashes, José turned his head in disbelief to see Rong Ruo covering her ears and a frightened expression, maintaining a screaming posture, and then fainting in the snow as if she had lost all her strength.

Pixar waddled in mid-air and flapped its wings twice, eventually falling off as well.