Chapter 188: Noise
As the melodious music spread, layers of soul ripples that may only be seen by An Ling also rippled in the air.
"It's such elegant magic, it's fun."
An Ling couldn't help but smile and sighed.
Amy lowered her head, adjusted her magic rifle, and said softly:
"It only works on ordinary people and people with low mana, but the good thing is that they usually don't trigger enemy magic protection items. Ahem, after the magic takes effect. Barnier and all the servants in the building should be asleep, but his three golden bodyguards will soon be alert, and I will go into hiding. Be careful..."
Amy took a light breath and adjusted the equipment on the delicate rifle in her hand as she spoke, then glanced at the main building, turned and trotted away.
An Ling stretched his waist leisurely, put away the revolver in his hand, took off the big sword behind him, smiled cheerfully, and rushed into the main building.
With a bang, the dark green gate was slammed open by An Ling. The diameter enters into the large main hall on the first floor.
I saw six or seven white bodies lying on the floor of the large living room in front of me, and there were all kinds of drinks and potions on the coffee table, and the scene was very filthy.
Among them, a man lying on the sofa, with a generous face and a beard, and wearing a silk nightgown is the most eye-catching.
In addition, there are three burly men who are getting dressed in a panic. There was still a bit of drunkenness on his face.
"Who are you?"
After seeing An Ling suddenly break in, a big man immediately scolded.
An Ling smiled politely, raised his big sword and responded, "People who came to play games with you!" β
"Damn, the stinky boy died early!"
The suspicious provocative action words made the three big men who were not good-tempered momentarily furious, and giant axes, long knives, heavy hammers and other blades immediately appeared in their hands, besieging An Ling.
An Ling grinned, his whole body surging with magic power, and he met it. _o_m
For a while, the magic light in the living room flickered, and there was chaos. There was a metallic sound of ping-pong, and the magic light flew chaotically.
Soon, An Ling exhausted the light and flame magic power in his whole body, and he was playing with them only with his physical strength.
Use their blades to hone their martial arts.
"This kid is weird!"
As he fought, one of the bodyguards suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and shouted.
The remaining two bodyguards also suddenly sobered up, and their drunkenness subsided, and they realized that something was wrong.
This kid is too fierce! Not only is it gold at a young age, but it can also parry at will under the onslaught of the three of them, and even look like it is playing.
And there was such a big commotion here, but none of the guards of the house rushed over......
A bad feeling rose in his heart, and one of them immediately shouted:
"Quick, leave with Lord Barnier immediately, don't entangle with this kid!"
The remaining two immediately ran away.
Rumble!
At this moment, a deafening roar of gunfire was heard in the distance, and a brilliant red trajectory pierced the night sky, passing through the windows of the main building, and shattering the head of a bodyguard with golden magic in diameter.
The remaining two bodyguards froze, then left in horror and ran to the back where there was a blocked view.
Anling knew that Amy needed to charge up to launch such a bullet, so he immediately raised his sword and fell on it, forcing the two to melee with him.
The remaining two bodyguards resisted in their hearts, but under the pressure of An Ling, they had to fight with An Ling again.
Not long after, the roar of the night returned. directly burst the chest of a bodyguard.
The remaining bodyguard of the Golden Magician was immediately heartbroken, and he didn't understand the battle with An Ling at all, so he fled out of the window.
An Ling hooked his mouth slightly, took out his gun in an instant, and aimed at the back of his head with the revolver.
Silent, invisible, the remaining bodyguard suddenly turned into a headless corpse hanging by the window.
"It's over, it's not bad."
An Ling turned the pistol, then walked to the other window and shook his hand with a new smile.
After a while, Amy walked into the house with a gun in hand.
The chaotic scene in the house made her frown, but she didn't care much, and asked, "An Ling."
, what about the rest of the people? β
"Dead, there."
An Ling pointed to the corpse by the window.
"You killed two, and I solved the rest without your help."
Amy looked out the window and stared at the headless corpse. Then he stared at him again and said, "Let's go, take Barney upstairs to a cleaner place." β
An Ling looked around and asked:
"There are still a lot of sleeping servants here, don't you kill them all?"
Amy's footsteps paused, shook her head, and said, "No, they don't." β
"Okay."
An Ling immediately picked up Barney on the sofa and carried him upstairs.
The two made their way to Barney's bedroom room, where they threw Barney onto his queen bed.
"I can't see it from the outside, this person's bedroom is quite luxurious."
An Ling glanced left and right.
Amy didn't speak, but looked at Barney with a gloomy gaze, not knowing what she was thinking.
An Ling's eyes rolled, expecting the girl's next revenge scene.
Amy looked at Barney for a long time, then a look of cruelty flashed, and she took out a short dagger from her boot, and stepped forward with a skilful and sharp movement, cutting off the tendons and tendons of the hard-working merchant.
Under such severe pain, Barney, who was forced to sleep deeply by the magic effect, could not help but wake up with a wail of pain. @Β·error-free start~~
"Who are you?"
As soon as he woke up, he saw the two people with blood on his body, and he immediately let out a terrified scream.
Immediately afterwards, he realized that his hamstrings were all broken, and let out another howl.
"Shut up, you planting that is destined to go into the abyss!"
Amy viciously stuck the dagger in her hand into Barney's neck. Blood flowed from between the sharp blades.
Barney immediately stopped shouting, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "I advise you not to do stupid things, once I die here, my bodyguards will definitely break you to pieces." β
"Heha~"
An Ling couldn't help but laugh.
Amy pursed the corners of her lips in disdain, straightened up and squinted, "Idiot, why do you think we're here?" Those loyal dogs of yours have long since become dead dogs. β
"What?"
Barney was in disbelief.
Amy snorted and sneered: "I don't believe you're optimistic, let's see who can come and save you." β
Barney immediately glanced at Amy, lowered his head and stretched out his neck to bite a pillar at the entrance of the mausoleum.
The shrill sound of magical sirens immediately echoed through the house, but there was nothing but silence.
Zaanling and Amy were either joking or cold, and Barney's face changed for a while, and finally turned pale.
"These noises can't bring back the souls of the dead, sir."
An Ling smiled lightly.