Summer Night looked at the missiles that were coming at her, but she didn't make any moves, and it seemed that there was nothing she could do.

- And rightfully so, "Cobweb" is a contract with ridiculously harsh constraints, including that it can only be used in confined spaces, that it can only be used in confined spaces, that it will be used without distinction between friend and foe, that it will be used again after a long period of time after each use, that additional mana will be consumed for each use, and that will be increased if the cobwebs are too large, etc......

But on the other hand, its effect is also very amazing.

"Restrain all creatures within their radius, making them unable to move, cast, attack, defend, and [most] of actions other than the four categories mentioned above."

In short, she is barely able to do anything - even if the "rift" of the summer night is available, she cannot exile herself under the "cobweb".

At a distance of just a few meters, the missiles were in the blink of an eye, and the summer night could even feel the scorching heat from the tail flames, they were getting closer, she instinctively closed her eyes, and in the darkness of losing sight, she felt the scorching heat burn over her skin and hair, and then ...... Drift away.

She opened her eyes and saw a miniature missile about the length of a pen, like a fish swimming in its tail, deftly clinging to her body.

The missile disappeared behind the summer night......

When they reappeared in everyone's field of vision, the direction of their flight had been reversed 180 degrees, and they pounced on the target across the table at a much faster speed than when they came!

"Boom, boom, boom——!!!"

With a series of loud noises, the flames exploded one after another on Seven-Zero-Four's body. The cobwebs that bound them quickly dried up, withered, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

All four jumped out of their chairs almost simultaneously.

Curran raised his prosthetic hand, and the muzzle of the cannon in his palm "clicked" open.

Summer Night held his right hand, and the spear that flashed crimson thunder and lightning suddenly condensed in his palm.

Chrissy pulled out the narrow knife that popped out of the prosthetic spine.

Luka didn't rush to unfold the magic greatsword, but first condensed a dark blue magic thread between her fingers.

The firelight on Seventy-Four's body finally began to dissipate, and there was no blackened corpse in the firelight, but a one-person-high mirror.

Wow -

A thin crack suddenly appeared on the smooth mirror, and then the crack spread like a spider's web, occupying the entire mirror. In the next second, the mirror shattered, turning into countless irregular shards of glass, scattered on the ground.

But Seventy-Four was still nowhere to be seen.

There was silence for a moment, and Luka was the first to react, and with a wave of her hand, the magic threads wrapped around her fingertips shot out in all directions, as if they were incorporeal, they could penetrate everything they encountered, but once they touched the walls of the room, they would reflect like light.

In the blink of an eye, the magic thread was all over the conference room. Although it is far less dense than the cobwebs of the cobwebs, it is enough to find a person.

Luca shook her fingers, and all the silk threads quickly closed towards an open space at the back of the conference room, and the witch with a silver mask slowly emerged in the restraint of the silk threads, it was the unscathed Seventy-Four.

She wasn't in her seat from the start, and Coran's missile hit the mirror image she created with the "mirror" contract.

The binding effect of the magic silk thread is far inferior to that of the "spider web", and the black flames on Seventy-Four's body burn out, burning the silk thread completely in the blink of an eye.

She raised her hand burning with black flames, and under the mask, a low witch syllable came out:

“M-……”

The voice had just sounded before it stopped abruptly. In the next moment, the arm burning with a strange black flame left its body and fell to the ground.

Chrissy appeared behind Seventy-Four as if teleporting, the narrow knife in his hand still in a slashing position, and a drop of bright red blood slowly slid down the blade.

That's seven and four blood.

The Masked Witch turned her head sideways and glanced at the flat section of her right shoulder, blood gushing out of the gap, but she didn't seem to care, not even the pain.

She raised her left hand, ready to unleash the black flame once more.

The sound of cannons rang out and reached her ears.

Faster than the cannon sounded was the 25-millimeter cannonball fired from the palm of Curran's prosthetic hand, which had crossed a distance of less than ten meters at a speed of more than three times the speed of sound, and accurately hit Seventy-Four's left shoulder.

Cannonballs explode, flesh splattered. The Masked Witch's left shoulder shattered instantly, and her left arm spun and flew out, and before she could react, the Thunder Light Spear had already flown in.

In front of Xia Ye, Xiu Ji had already turned into a tentacle, for the sake of insurance, Xia Ye chose to hand over the thunder spear to Xiu Ji to throw, the red spear was so fast that only an afterimage remained, the first moment was still in Xiu Ji's hands, and the next moment it had exploded on the wall behind Seventy Four.

With a loud bang, the walls of the conference room were blown apart.

And Seventy-Four's bodies have become two separate segments from each other.

In the first half, only a short section of the chest remained, only two legs were left in the lower half, and the waist and abdomen in the middle had completely disappeared under the attack of the Thunder Spear.

The room fell silent all of a sudden, and the four looked at each other in silence, as if they were all asking, "Is she dead?" ”

Curran was the first to walk towards Seven-Four, who had fallen to the ground.

"You lost all her cups." She complained.

Xia Ye didn't answer, and complained to her, "You didn't tell me that I would do it at the beginning, I thought we would at least talk about it first." ”

"How could I possibly tell you these things? If so, I have an obligation to disclose. Curran pouted, "Besides, aren't you working well together?" ”

She walked over to Seventy-Four, bent down, and took a closer look at the other man's silver mask.

"Isn't this guy the same kind as 'Aether Whaling', you say?"

"Aether Whaling", relying on the company of "Aether Exploration", after Curran assassinated the chairman of the other party, not only was he not retaliated, but attracted the cooperation of the "Venture Capital Department".

"What did she say to you?" Summer Night didn't know what Seventy-Four had said to Curran.

"She asked me to kill you, and in return, 'Far Ship Leasing' can get their low-interest loans, I can become the CEO of 'Venture Capital Department 14', and I can settle in Uptown in the future."

"You didn't agree to such good conditions?" Summer Night had a very regrettable tone.

"Because their bread is not as round as yours, and according to the experience of the past two years, if they give something, they will definitely take it back exponentially."

"Then you should know that Seven Zero Four is not a fox fake tiger power, she is really authorized. It's just ......"

"Just what?" Curran asked.

"It's just that I guess the Upper City is not monolithic, and some people are afraid that if the whaling industry grows too strong, it will affect their rule; But there are certainly those who are happy to see it happen. Otherwise, it would be impossible for 'Ether Exploration' to take the initiative to develop an 'Ether ramjet'. ”

"I think the same as you do."

"And you still ask?"

"I just asked to know that you think the same as me." Curran laughed.

She reached out and grabbed Seventy-Four's mask.

"I've always wondered what this guy looks like."

The silver mask was easily removed, revealing a young and beautiful face with a stunned expression on it, as if he did not expect to be killed so quickly.

"Look, I'm just saying they're not dolls, right?" Curran said as he flipped the mask in his hand over and buckled it towards his face.

This action was so natural that no one realized what was wrong for a while.

"Hey! Curran! "Summer Nights were the first to react.

But it was too late.

The silver metal mask was already on the gray-haired girl's face, completely covering her face.

Thank you for the tip of the three-day dew~

(End of chapter)