Nevik after discovering that there was a problem with Alka's bed.

The moment he turned his head, he was greeted by countless bundles of steel marbles that were spewing towards him.

His time to prepare was extremely limited, and the enemy's attack was too sudden.

There was no time to think too much, and Nevik, who was wearing clown makeup, twisted down to the side.

It is the action of turning the waist itself, and the appearance of twisting the waist towards the ground has obviously reached a level that normal people can't reach at all.

The sound of bones crunching and colliding, with a violent force, rang out immediately after.

The swift projectile skipped the Nevik and slammed into the stone wall at the head of the bed behind him.

The solid walls are almost penetrating.

Nevik, who twisted his lower body in an exaggerated shape, twisted back again.

Carrying his spine, it began to click back to right as he moved.

He turned his head to look at his left shoulder, which had two round holes of blood.

The attack was too sudden, so he didn't completely dodge.

Coupled with the fact that it was a shotgun, he was still hit by two marbles after all.

The clown's face grew darker and darker.

The lower limbs exploded hard, and the whole person was kicked by his thighs like a sharp arrow, directly breaking through the window next to him.

Alka at this time.

He clearly knew that outside the gate of the villa, there were several people waiting for him.

At this time of uncertainty, it is not known whether there are still people with extraordinary powers among those people outside the door.

At great speed, Alka turned directly from the wall courtyard next to him to the courtyard of the next house.

"Woohoo!"

The sudden barking did not affect Alka.

He strode forward, and climbed out of the main entrance of the neighbor's yard with his hands and feet.

A set of actions is fluid.

Even the guard dog, which was still sleeping just now, only saw a black shadow flying in front of him, and habitually barked twice.

The sound of smashing windows and barking dogs alarmed the surrounding residents.

At the same time, it also alarmed the gang members who were waiting outside the door.

"What's the matter, did he miss it?"

As they spoke, they saw Nevik falling from the shattered window.

"Look there."

A gang member has already found Alka, who is fleeing not far away.

Several people looked at each other, and one of them noticed Arka first, and the members who looked a little younger immediately ran after him.

He took out a pistol from his bosom.

Who knew that before he could act, he was pulled by two old members.

"Ahem, we're together."

The two old members said as they led the young man towards Arka.

"Woohoo! Whining....... ”

The barking of the dog again, and the sudden wail.

A black shadow also rolled out of the courtyard.

However, he crossed the courtyard wall several meters high in the form of a hurdle.

Landing on the street outside, the whole person was like a hurdle, his legs were almost stretched in a straight line, clinging to the ground, and he chased quickly towards Alka's place.

The running body does not resemble a human form at all.

"Let's chase after us!"

Hearing the young man's words, the older member said.

"Who can afford to mess with the Neviks? If you want to die, hurry up and catch up. ”

Looking into the eyes of the veteran member, he swallowed his saliva, then slowed down.

The three gang members hung from a distance, and then completely lost their figures.

By this time, Arka had seen the clown chasing after him like a monster.

With guns in both hands, he fired two shots in the back with his backhand.

With his right hand, he reinserted the shotgun, which was no longer a bullet, into the holster of his thigh.

Grab the pistol and run faster.

The enemy is clearly a man of extraordinary strength.

I just don't know if it's a magic prop or if it's already a toucher.

But either way, it's obviously not something he can afford to mess with now.

He now has a clear purpose.

It is to get to the city gate quickly.

I've been living here for a few days now and have a certain understanding of the city.

As a tourist capital.

There is no curfew at all, and there is no normal closure of the city gates.

He'd crushed the crystal flakes.

Andre, who should be preparing to explore the location now, should have received his distress signal.

All I need to do now is to hold on until they come.

And the rifles in the hands of those guards at the city gate should be able to restrain the clown behind well.

A pistol bullet and a diffuse shotgun.

Nevik, who was chasing after Arka at great speed, had to slow down.

The area covered by the bullet flight is very tricky.

Nevik had to stop running and jump twice to dodge.

"It's pretty accurate."

The sound of gnashing teeth came from his mouth.

His eyes were red at this point.

The bloody hole in his left arm had healed completely, leaving only a thorn-like pattern that still wrapped around it.

After landing, continue to chase after it in a hurdle-like position.

"Help! Killed! ”

A sudden shout came out of Alka's mouth in front of him.

The voice was loud and sharp, with a hint of fear and misery.

A sharp sound pierced the silent night in an instant.

Plus the dull sound of gunfire from time to time.

Hear Alka's cry for help.

A cruel smile appeared on Nevik's face.

Without any scruples, continue to pick up the pace.

Dodged the bullets that came at him.

Through the surrounding glass mirrors, he looked at the clown who was chasing after him.

No more.

Gotta figure it out, the enemy's speed is just too fast.

If it goes on like this, it won't take long for you to catch up.

Reaching out to his waist, three metal cards made of steel appeared in his hand.

Suddenly stopped.

Turn around and throw it hard behind you.

Then he continued to run away without hesitation.

As for the skill of the cards, Arka thinks that his shooting skills are much better than his own shooting skills.

The two cards are like two silver lights.

It is arc-shaped and shoots towards enemies from the left and right.

For this peculiar way of attacking.

Although Nevik didn't see what it was, he didn't have the idea of hard-connecting, and immediately stopped.

Squat, jump.

The metal card that arrived first passed directly under him and nailed to the doorpost of the nearby merchant.

Another card followed, and Nevik in the air writhed in an incomprehensible motion.

He watched as the silver light sliced through his throat.

The moonlight reflected off the card shone on his face.

This dodge made Nevik frown slightly, no longer underestimating Arka.

With the landing.

"Ahh

The moment he landed, a card that came from nowhere was nailed to his calf.

"Ahh

The cards he had dodged in the air were pulled back in a whirling arc.

Hacked on his ass.

Two cards were embedded in his body.

"Damn it!"

Compared to the pain, the feeling of being manipulated by the enemy made Nevik almost insane.