The girl waved her palm, her fingertips drawing five invisible lines of death in the air.

The words of the ancient wilderness were as cold as metal as they came out of her mouth.

Without weapons, she herself is the embodiment of the law of death, and her judgment is to give her enemies the will to die.

That's an order to pronounce death to the four bandits!

However, the four cylinders that rushed to the front were unaware.

He was carried away by the pleasure of the machine gun roaring, and the Gatling gun, which had just finished shooting the doctors and nurses and was still spinning, was aimed at the girl.

The golden-dyed eyes behind the hood reveal tyranny and covetousness, and he recalls the thrill of killing people with an AK while working in the Middle East.

Subsequently, memories shattered.

The four-barreled Gatling gun in his hand shattered.

Broken palms.

The world in front of you is shattered......

The entire body of the four cylinders fell apart at the command of death, as if it were divided by an invisible sharp claw.

A huge amount of plasma burst out, like a dirty bloody flower blooming.

The girl's golden lava eyes pierced through the withered blood and looked at the remaining three bandits.

She raised her palm again.

"Fortune is red! Stop her!"

The bread's sturdy body trembled uncontrollably, and he felt the terrifying force that would destroy the four cylinders.

The palm of his hand had just touched the magazine strap around his waist—

In my memory, the girl in the file had conspicuous dark red hair, while the girl who raised her hand to kill was silvery-white.

That's why the pie wasted nearly three seconds to confirm whether the other party was the second target to be captured this time:

Eri Uesugi Ei.

Needless to say, the moment the other party raised his hand for the first time, Hongzhong had already released the spirit of words. Pure land from dirt.

The people who can stand here are the well-known half-breed hunters or killers in the dark web.

Although they don't know much about the history of dragons and half-breeds, they believe that the spirit of speech is actually their special function......

But no matter what kind of worldview they have in their minds, they are still quite sensitive to the perception of deadly danger.

Except for the four cylinders of cerebral palsy, they can't save and don't want to save it, and even if they die, they can still get an extra one or two million dollars.

Fortune also unleashed "greed", a high-risk spirit from the line of the King of the Earth and the Mountain, which took longer to prepare than the Pure Land of Dirt, but it was finally completed in time for the second time when Eri Uesugi raised her hand.

A black wave erupted on the ground, forming a wall between the three bandits and Eri.

And just after the wall was formed, a cold and merciless low shouted exploded in their minds like thunder:

"Destruction!"

The walls of oblivion are as fragile as paper, and they crumble into crumbs in an instant!

That force didn't stop because of this, and it still swept towards the force field field built by the red—

Another bloody flower bloomed, and the Pure Land of Dirt could hold off bullets, flames, and even rocket-propelled grenades, but it couldn't stop Eri's will to die.

The law that the spiritual realm of speech and spirit, which is constructed by ultra-high-speed air currents, cannot defend against power!

….

Red dies, and the word "medium" on the hood is completely covered with blood.

「shit！」

Facai scolded, and immediately turned around and retreated.

Although the bonus was very attractive, she didn't want to pay with her life!

And at this moment, a monotonous bangbang sounded.

The hood of the flatbread was already wet with sweat, and he was holding a pair of black bangs in his hands, striking and rubbing them stiffly to make a rustling sound.

Eri Uesugi's trial was interrupted.

After hearing the sound of the bangzi, her seemingly delicate body suddenly trembled violently, and the golden lava in her eyes was fading.

Two lines of tears as red as blood were shed.

She seemed to have fallen into some kind of nightmarish hallucination, and in an instant she went from being an invincible embodiment of the will to kill to a lifeless puppet.

"Come back to me and get rich! Get her under control!"

Flatbread scolded, the whole person was almost prostration, and the terrifying edge coercion made him breathless, and he almost didn't even find the right tone for a while.

After confirming that the terrible girl could no longer use her terrifying powers, Facai dared to turn back.

She uses the power of oblivion to soften the ground around Eri's feet along with the tatami mats, turning it into a mass of goo that wraps around Eri's body.

Only then did the cake dare to stop the bangzi and breathe a sigh of relief.

He shivered again as he looked at the two scarlet blood stains on the ground not far away.

Two mercenaries who were among the best in the dark side of the world were killed by the girl with a raise of her hand, and it looked as simple as drinking water.

"Hell, didn't you say she was in her weak period? Why is she still so strong?"

Flatbread scolded in a low voice.

"Because she's weak, you'd have been killed the first time she raised her hand."

A man's reply came from his headset.

Flatbread's tone became tense:

「boss。」

"Hurry up, open the box, and use the contents to capture her and take her away."

Jiusuo urged.

"Understood."

The flatbread hurriedly put down the bang and opened the aluminum alloy long box on the side.

Inside the box was a simple and heavy bronze chain, the cold metal surface was engraved with various mysterious symbols, and the turbulent cyan luster flowed along the surface of the chain.

"The Dragon Rope is an alchemical artifact inherited from an ancient Chinese half-blood family, and it took me a lot of thought to get it."

"Although there is a strict alchemy ban on the use of outsiders, it can't prevent your words and spirits."

"Just use it to capture that girl."

Jiusuo's faint words came from the other side of the headset.

"Understood."

Flatbread nodded solemnly, understanding what Jiusuo meant.

He gently rubbed the bronze chain, and recited the melodious dragon script in his mouth.

Words and spirits. Soldiers of Eternal Harmony.

The medium-risk spirit of the 57th periodic table of the word spirit can enhance its ability to control the alchemy artifact, and if there is an alchemy "living spirit", it will enhance its affinity, and even ignore the restrictions of the alchemy matrix to a certain extent.

The superior spirit of the word is located at @

They also rushed to the scene and saw that the murderers had kidnapped the head of the Uesugi family, and rushed over to recapture him without fear of death.

Having lost the fire cleaning of the four cylinders, Fa Cai had to endure the huge load of his body and once again unleash the power of greed.

The ground turned into murderous swamps and mud waterfalls, and all the incoming Executive Board commissioners were buried.

"Bastard, let me go of the Uesugi family master!"

Shio Miyamoto, who was belated, was stunned by this scene, and rushed forward with a roar of rage, drawing his sword - but then his feet were trapped by the churning ground, and he could not move another step forward.

"Damn, I'm running out of energy......

Fa Cai's voice could clearly hear the weakness, and the release of multiple "greed" in a short period of time consumed her enormously.

"Hold on, there is the elevator in front of us, let's go down directly!"

"Think of the rewards! As long as you survive, you'll get at least thirty or forty million dollars!"

The big cake hurriedly encouraged her, and now she is the only one left with the strongest combat power, and if she can't withstand it, she will be finished.

"Bastard! Don't run! Give me back!"

Miyamoto threw the Yaksha knife in his hand with all his might, but failed to hit the two fleeing bandits.

Although he is a descendant of the famous sword master "Miyamoto Musashi", Miyamoto Shio is only a scientific researcher after all, and he is not good at martial arts.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Fa Cai picked up the RPG behind him, the dazzling fire flashed, and the last rocket grenade smashed the ordinary elevator door in front of him!

Because of the prior destruction, the elevator has long stopped running, and the elevator shaft is their fastest escape route.

Flatbread raised his hand and shot out the rope gun, and the five-claw hook firmly buckled the pipe of the well wall, and just when he wanted to be the first to go down, he was stopped by Fa Cai:

"Wait!"

"I'm still carrying the mission goal, I ......."

Flatbread wanted to say something, but soon he kept his mouth shut.

What's there...... Coming up from below, the sharp sound of cutting metal can be heard clearly.

"It's a pity...... The capture mission has been declared a complete failure."

The headset sighed, a wave of resentment in his words.

But the two bandits turned a deaf ear, and they looked through their hoods as they slowly emerged from the elevator shaft - angels.

Behind him was a pair of brilliant golden wings of light—not virtual illusions—they cut through the walls of the shafts on either side of the elevator, allowing him to climb up smoothly.

Flatbread swallowed hard and took off his hood—this time, it took him a full ten seconds to look at the other man's face and recognize who he was.

"It's target number one...... 'Bloody Twins, *** has it fallen......

He shuddered uncontrollably.

"Stop you."

The angel's golden eyes glanced at them indifferently, and the blade in his hand burned with blazing golden flames.

Dragons: Lu Mingfei returning from Warhammer.

White Chapel