On the roof, Rin Winter was half-kneeling and curled up, his whole body nestled behind Mephistopheles, but his hands were tightly gripping his head, maintaining the strength to break his neck at any moment.

The crossbow bolt that pierced the shoulder shook slightly, and the blood flowed unstoppably in the wound of the three-edged arrow's blade.

But she didn't care about the pain in her heart, her eyes were firmly fixed on the rooftop, her back was close to the roof wall, and she was always on guard.

The medical profession is not left alone.

This is common sense when fighting between professionals in the world of Terra.

The medical profession must appear on the battlefield as an auxiliary to other professions. x

Based on the crossbow bolt that pierced his body, he could tell that the professional who was hidden in the shadows was probably a sniper professional.

A lurker who has no feelings.

While observing, Rin Dong silently judged the strength of the other party in his heart.

She fought Mephistopheles very quickly when she grappled them, but no matter how strong Mephistopheles was, he was only a medical profession, and it took him less than ten seconds to subdue him in Winter.

In the process, in order to avoid accidentally injuring Mephistopheles, the stealthy sniper professional did not make a move.

The only two shots were the moment she jumped up from the alley.

Although the power of each arrow is not very large, the speed and accuracy are amazingly high, and each arrow forces her to swing her weapon to block, and finally she is hit by an arrow, which penetrates deep into her muscles, and the source stone that Rinwinter herself has placed on the surface of her body can defend without the slightest effect.

The main thing is the opponent's special stealth ability.

Rin Dong remembered very well that the arrows that were shooting at her were not far from her position when they appeared, and it was impossible for them to be shot from a super long distance.

Long-range, stealth, precision shooting.

Top assassins.

The more I think about it, the more tricky it becomes.

What's more, Gumi is still down there.

She should be able to escape when I run out to be bait

Winter thought silently.

Although they didn't get along for a long time, the so-called kindness of a meal is especially repaid with life, which is one of the few proverbs that are rarely memorized during the winter school period to show their righteousness. Flash Dance

The emotions between people are often not clear in terms of time and length.

Rindon pursed her lips and grabbed Mephistopheles's neck tighter by two points, pinching his trachea so that he couldn't breathe at all, and she herself yelled loudly into the clearing:

"I will never repeat my words a second time."

"Now the countdown begins!"

Rin Winter held Mephistopheles in his hand, his eyebrows furrowed more and more, and his slightly hoarse voice suddenly raised.

"Three"

"One!"

"Click."

Without the slightest hesitation, the hands that held Mephistopheles' head and neck were forceful at the same time, and his arms suddenly spun around, and Mephistopheles's head with short silver-white hair twisted twice in a very crisp and loud sound of bone breaking.

The neck muscles rolled several times like wrung out clothes.

There seemed to be a bit of confusion in his eyes.

Facing behind him, facing the eyes of the cold winter, the doubts in his eyes were almost revealed.

Two

"Puff Puff"

At the moment when the countdown was abruptly completed in the cold winter, a series of arrows shot straight at him with a crackling sound.

Rindong was already on guard, and threw Mephistopheles' body into the air, and the whole person rolled and quickly dodged.

The body that was thrown into the air blocked several arrows, and the blades of the arrows entered the body with a muffled sound.

Disheveled.

The body with its head twisted twice fell to the ground on the roof like a rag bag, and several arrows were stuck in its body.

A string of arrows lined up in a straight row were deeply nailed to the concrete floor of the rooftop, and only the tail of the arrow trembled violently in mid-air, tearing open the hard concrete floor.

Rin Dong himself didn't stop at all, dodging the continuous arrows, and the whole person jumped directly from the top floor, his body curled up in mid-air, slammed into an alleyway, and then got up and ran.

Slip away that called a fast. Flash Dance

Winter's idea is also very simple.

Integrating the cadres of the movement, killing one to earn one, and striking the enemy's medical endurance is also one of the important steps in the battle.

She's a melee vanguard class, so there's no need to line up with other ranged classes.

How stupid that is.

As for the threat of pinching Mephistopheles for so long, it was just to buy Gumi time to escape.

Rin Dong knows that although Gumi is very weak and likes to brag, his strength in escaping and cooking is first-class.

Anyway, everyone's goal is the same, they all want to collect enough supplies and escape from Chernoberg from the port.

In this case, there must be some duplication of their routes after that, and they will definitely encounter them again.

She couldn't afford to lose her life in a place like this.

After the cold winter slipped away, the rooftop, which was still filled with the muffled sound of hand-to-hand combat, had fallen into silence.

Mephistopheles' head, twisted around and with several arrows stuck in his buttocks, lay quietly on the cold ground of the rooftop.

Suddenly, a figure appeared very abruptly from a void of nothingness.

There is no process, just as if it is suddenly drawn out of a blank piece of paper, first the lines are illusory, and then the colors are filled, from a crystal-like translucency to form a real person.

The figure had short black hair, a long black-gray cloak behind it, and a short crossbow in his hand. x

He stood beside Mephistopheles' body, seemingly mourning.

But there was no expression on his face, just stood on the side so faintly, watching quietly.

Suddenly, he kicked the corpse.

The voice was cold, and I couldn't hear any emotion.

"How long do you have to pretend to be dead, I can't even feel the breath of those two people."

Mephistopheles' body suddenly crooked, and the broken neck bone clicked.

However, his head was screwed behind him and suddenly showed a warm smile.

It's just that the smile appeared on a face facing behind it, but how it looked, how it looked weird.

"Ho ho ho"

"Ah, Faust"

"I died so miserably."

"My neck hurts."

Mephistopheles suddenly let out a strange sound of air in her throat.

After a while, he began to open his mouth to speak, his face still facing his back, and his hands and feet trembled slightly.

The crossbowman, known as Faust, kicked him twice, and his voice was still emotionless, just formulaic and urging:

"Hurry up, I'm going to lose it in a while."

"Got it, got it, it's the right side now."

Mephistopheles agreed as if nothing happened, controlling her hands and feet in a slightly unfamiliar manner, and then holding her head, which had been twisted twice-and-a-half-times.

He pulled upwards to straighten his twisted neck muscles, and then gritted his teeth and twisted his head twice with a snapping bony crack.

It's as simple as wringing clothes.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts"

Although he shouted like this, Mephistopheles did not stop at the slightest movement of twisting his head, and directly twisted his head back from the reverse side, and then attached it heavily to his neck.

Click.

That's fine.

Mephistopheles didn't care, as if the person who had just fallen into a death situation had nothing to do with him, but just moved his head as if he was asleep.

"It really scared me just now, it's so cruel, I actually said that it was screwed off." Mephistopheles seemed to complain seriously, "This is a human neck, doesn't it sound comfortable to click all of a sudden!" ”

Faust just silently watched him complain, and there seemed to be an imperceptible smile in his cold and heavy expression.

It's obviously a guy who kills people like hemp and doesn't even care about his own life, so he actually complains about the cruelty of others

"Hey, you're laughing! Sasha! ”

Mephistopheles was furious and wanted to kick him, but he didn't kick because of his short legs, and shouted another name out of his mouth.

This is his original name.

As for Mephistopheles vs. Faust

It was the name of the legendary Sakaz Demon, a name they had changed at the suggestion of Sister Tallulah after they became infected and joined the integration movement.

Eno and Sasha, the two original names, and the frolic between their two current executioners, would only appear in private.

Mephistopheles is Ino, Faust is Sasha.

It used to be.

Now they are just demons, executioners, monsters who kill without blinking.

"Why did you just gesture to me and let her go, you could have captured her alive."

Faust, dressed in a black cloak, asked him, his black crossbow silent in the sunlight.

"What do you think of her strength?"

Mephistopheles asked rhetorically with her head held high, her neck still a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay, it's good among ordinary people."

"What if it compares to that huge source stone energy?"

"It's a long way off."

"That's it." Mephistopheles said indifferently, "If we capture her alive, how much can we get out of her mouth, how much is the problem, whether it is true or not, is also a problem." ”

"In that case, we might as well let her take us to find the answer."

Mephistopheles calmly judged,

"We had a time lag and a information gap, and she didn't know we had the means to track her remotely."

"She just needs to tell us where she's going and what she's going to do, and that's enough."

"With her actions."

"However, this woman is an Ursatian, so there is a possibility that she is not a member of the other organization, so the two of us will act separately."

"You go and spy on her, and I'll lead the team straight to the port."

Mephistopheles laughed and punched Faust in the shoulder:

"If it's you, it's going to work."

Faust nodded silently, he trusted Mephistopheles' judgment, just as Mephistopheles believed in him and only believed him.

"I see."