，

"Kill if you want, what's my business?"

Drax was stunned for a moment, his heart was full of doubts, he tilted his head slightly, the green light in his eyes shrunk to a point, and stared at Lorraine tightly.

I saw Lorraine looking very tidy, standing loosely in front of Drax, one hand crossed on the top, and the other hand hanging down at his side with a slight swing.

There is no nervous and defensive expression on his face, and there is even a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, like he is saying something interesting that has nothing to do with him, and he can even raise his head and laugh with the other party.

Drax snorted badly.

Originally, he thought that Lorraine had set up such a big battle, which was enough to show that he attached great importance to Deibole.

Drax's operation had been planned for a long time, after all, it would take careful organization and planning to lure Deibol out of Nydel City.

However, Drax's intelligence was not perfect, and he could only collect some semi-public information, which he could only corroborate with what he already knew, and could only determine the approximate identity of De Ibpole.

Otherwise, they would not have underestimated the strength of venture capital companies and planted a big heel here.

However, based on what Drax knew and inferred, De Ippole must have been important to Lorraine.

But I didn't expect Lorraine to care at all.

is so cold-blooded and ruthless, it is even more undead than his own undead.

Drax instantly had a lot more thoughts in his heart, and he was inintuitively overlooked.

Drax's eyes flickered, but Lorraine's eyes remained fixed on Drax without blinking.

At the moment of his hesitation, a sudden change occurred.

I saw Lorraine's right hand that had been hanging low for a while, and the short-handled musket inserted in his waist had been held in his hand for some time, and the hammer was removed in the process of lifting the gun.

In the next instant, the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Drax's head.

But then Lorraine discovered that Drax was hiding behind De Ibolle, only revealing a small part of the side of his head.

And Drax's reaction was not slow. Seeing Lorraine pull out a strange short staff, although he didn't know what it was, his instinct had already told him that it was full of danger.

He hurriedly shrank his head to the side, trying to hide completely behind De Ibaule.

Time seemed to freeze at this point, and it became extremely slow.

It's like a yellowed old movie.

The slow-motion footage beats slowly one frame at a time. You can even hear the mechanical sound of clicking when the picture beats.

Lorraine found that she couldn't aim at Drax's eyebrows, and couldn't help but scream in her heart: Oops, there is only one chance like this, and now is the critical moment for the end of the dagger.

If he can't kill the other party on the spot, after he comes to his senses, he will definitely jump over the wall and kill people in a hurry

Therefore, Lorraine made a quick decision, swung the muzzle of the gun, and slid down.

Eyes filled with phosphorus fire, shrunk into the tip of a needle?

No, too close to Deibole's neck. If it was even more than half a centimeter, the bullet would have sliced through Deibolle's ivory-white skin, tearing open her veins.

At such a close distance, although the musket in Lorraine's hand was accurate, the slightest deviation would kill Deibole.

The muzzle continues to slide.

The muzzle of the black hole was pointed at Drax's neck.

Still won't work

The fatal part had moved behind De Ibpole, and even if he had shot, at best, he would have been bruised, but he would not have been able to inflict enough damage on the other side.

The muzzle slipped again......

At this time, even though time is measured in 'instants', it is like quicksand in an hourglass, passing rapidly.

If he can't find a chance to shoot, in the next second, the bone knife in the hand of the necromancer will slash through Deibole's beautiful neck.

At this point, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Drax's shoulder.

However, Lorraine immediately saw the robes that covered her body, and she couldn't see where her scapular collarbone was.

At this point, it was already a thousand shots.

This is already the last chance.

Lorraine didn't have the slightest idea in her head at this time, and acted entirely on instinct.

In the next split second, he had already pulled the trigger.

Just hear the crisp sound of metal clattering.

Immediately afterward, a splash of sparks from the flint and steel ignited the gunpowder in the chamber of the gun.

The black gunpowder began to burn, and a faint smoke of gunpowder came out.

In an instant, the heavy lead pellet was already pushed out of the muzzle under strong air pressure. At a speed that is almost invisible to the naked eye, it quickly pounces towards the target.

It was only at this time that the sound of the gunfire explosion came out, and the sound of 'boom' resounded through the long street.

Although this qiē all happened in an instant, Lorraine was somewhat surprised to find that she could capture every single image. All of them are projected in their minds.

He suddenly realized that his combat skills and mental techniques had reached a new level.

A trace of movement, such as a reflection in the mirror, can be perceived.

Originally, he thought that when he stepped into a new realm, he might be a little moved, maybe happy, or other feelings, but at this moment, he felt no joy or sorrow in his heart.

A qiē is like a matter of course.

At this moment, heavy buckshot whizzed out and slammed into Drax's elbow where he held the knife.

That was the only shooting position Lorraine could find, and while it couldn't hurt the necromancer, it did give him a chance to rescue Deibol safely.

At the moment of the gunshot, Lorraine had already released the musket in his hand, and then leaned over and ran out.

At this point, the lead bullet had already hit Drax's elbow hard, and the heavy projectile had a strong inertia, and Drax's elbow was about to be shattered.

Having lost the joint connection, Drax's right hand holding the knife immediately became unsteady and drooped downward.

By this time, Lorraine had already rushed over.

He reached out and grabbed Drax's right wrist, then strained his arms and turned around like a whirlwind.

Just listen to the sound of a 'click' that makes the scalp tingle.

Drax's right arm had been broken off from his elbow.

Drax looked at Lorraine in amazement, as if he couldn't believe it was true.

At this moment, the musket fell to the ground with a soft 'snap' sound.

Drax immediately came to his senses.

In the next moment, he had already hissed and roared, then raised his left hand and let go of Deibole, and Lorraine grabbed it.

Lorraine immediately retreated, then raised the severed arm he was holding in his hand and blocked upward.

Drax felt a solidity in his hand, and without thinking, immediately held it tightly, and then hissed, "Dark poison"

Immediately after, a dark green light flashed on his left hand, and it quickly covered the entire severed arm like a tide, and then rushed along the severed arm towards Lorraine's hand.

Lorraine let go of her hand, then lifted her leg and kicked Drax hard.

Drax is an undead, but he's also a magician.

However, the magician has always been known for his high attack and low defense, and his hand-to-hand combat ability is even lower.

Lord Luo was born as a hooligan, fighting in groups on the streets, playing hooligans, and has always swept thousands of armies. Coupled with the musket with 500% attack power in his hand, it is known as 'seven in and seven out, invincible'. Even if it is Zhao Zilong in front of Changsaka Slope, it is just like that.

Although he became a governor, he never let go of this skill.

When the visiting bishop of the Holy See came to smash the newspaper office, his old man personally took action, pressed down the leading figure of the Holy See, and beat him wildly.

Finally, he patted his ass again, leaving no trace of clouds, and slipped away before the city guards arrived. It's impossible to grasp the slightest handle.

The contrast between these two is immediate.

Drax was kicked by Lorraine's kick and immediately stumbled and fell to the side.

Seeing the opportunity, Lorraine immediately reached out and grabbed Deibole's jade wrist, and then pulled Deibole over with a forceful pull.

Drax was furious, hissing and roaring, "Claws of Death"

In the shrill scream of the undead, he pounced on Lorraine again.

A bone claw appeared in front of him, and the bone claw expanded strangely as it flew toward Lorraine 220924177860.

Lorraine covered Deibol behind him, and then reached out with his right hand again, and a faint white light flashed. The Battle Spirit Sword had already jumped into his hand. Then slash down with a sword.

The bone swords intersected, and there was an immediate soft sound.

Immediately after, the bone claw shattered into countless miserable green points of light and disappeared into the air.

By this time, Drax was already annoyed.

He was mad and screamed, "Claws of Death"

In the midst of that scream, he waved his left hand and grabbed at Lorraine again and again.

As he danced, a miserable white claw appeared in the air, and then roared, flying towards Lorraine.

Lorraine could only wave the long sword in his hand, gather all his strength, and knock down the bone claws one by one.

But there were too many bone claws, this one had just been shot down by a sword, and the shattered point of light had not disappeared, while the other had already passed through the point of light and flew again.

Although Lorraine resisted with all his might, under his crazy attack, he could only retreat step by step, and used his long sword to protect the important parts of his henchmen.

At this moment, Lorraine suddenly felt a pain in the side of his face. It turned out that there was a leaking claw, which swept past the side of his face, tearing open the skin, and immediately after, blood gushed out.

Before Lorraine could wipe it, another claw flew again.

He hurriedly swung his sword in response, roared angrily, and swung his sword to shatter the flying claw.

At the same time, I couldn't help but be secretly angry in my heart: The rest of the people are dead, why haven't they come up for reinforcements?

At this moment, another flying claw grabbed the head.

Lorraine flipped his wrist, and just as he was about to resist, he saw a white arrow of light shooting from behind, hitting the flying claw, and immediately made a soft 'ding' sound.

The arrow collided with the claw, shattering at the same time, turning into countless points of light that fell from the sky.

Immediately after, dozens of fireballs and ice spears whizzed overhead at the same time, shooting towards Drax.

Reinforcements have finally arrived

Drax saw it and roared at the moment: "Bone Wall"

Then he stomped his foot hard.

Immediately, a wall of white bones several feet wide rose from the ground, in front of the fireball ice spear.

Immediately after, those fireballs and ice spears slammed into the bone wall, sending out a series of loud explosions.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......"

Under the powerful attack, the bone wall shattered and turned into flying shards.

At the same time, a white spear of holy light burst out of the night sky, and then lightning flew through the flying fragments of the bone wall towards Drax.

The sharp tip of the spear tore through the air, emitting a high-pitched, piercing whistling sound.

Holy Light Spear

Drax looked at the spear that flashed with white light, and the phosphorus fire in his eyes shrank to the size of a needle.

Light is always the natural enemy of dark creatures

He didn't dare to resist, screamed, and then waved the robe on his body, ignoring the strong enemies around him, and flew towards the sky.

At this time, he was already desperate, at any cost.

He knew that now he would either escape and ascend to heaven, or be purified by the Holy Light and turned to dust

The magicians in the sky were also unceremonious, all waving their wands and firing deadly spells at him.

Blue lightning, red fireballs, white ice spears......

And Drax is really good at it.

Although he only had one left hand, he still kept waving the bone staff in his hand, creating a thick bone shield in front of him. Desperately push against those attacks.

The bone shield was blown to pieces by those spells in an instant.

However, as he continued to swing, another bone shield formed in an instant.

Then it is blown up again and shaped again......

On the ground, Obakhim also took the opportunity to whisper prayers, and in the midst of his chanting, a spear of holy light slowly took shape again.

This is also one of the weaknesses of the priests, although they are the predators of dark creatures, and the threshold is lower than that of magicians, but the preparation time for spells is much longer than that of magicians.

The two sides are on the long street, fighting non-stop.

Although everyone knows that this necromancer definitely has no chance of life, and is only surviving now, but at this time, he is desperate, but he can still support it.

Lorraine looked at the battle and knew that the situation was decided. At this time, he did not pay attention to them, but turned his head and looked at Deibol with concern.

As soon as he turned his head, he was greeted by a pair of beautiful eyes full of complicated expressions. It seems that since he had just said that, Deibol had been looking at himself like this.

Lorraine couldn't help but be stunned in her heart, very strange: What's wrong with her?

As soon as he looked down and saw the wound on Deipolekhin's long neck, he was startled, and hurriedly reached out and lifted her delicate chin.

Deibaull's body immediately stiffened, but then he obediently raised his chin, revealing his swan-like graceful and white neck.

Lorraine leaned over, looked at it carefully, then breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's okay, it's just a little skin trauma." If you take care of it well, you won't leave scars. ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, tore a strip from his own clothes, and then gently pressed down on Deibolle's wound to tie it to her.

Deibol immediately seemed to come to his senses. took a step back, and then said indifferently: "Didn't you say you didn't care?

Lorraine was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: It turns out that she is doing this thing?

At the same time, he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: These women are really complicated, aren't they just a sentence? Why do you look at people like this?

As for it?

Bitter or not, think about other people's stupid big wood, tired or not, think about Clinton.

This old saying, why did you forget jì?

Thinking of this, Lorraine came back to his senses, as if they never knew who the stupid Dalin and Clinton were?

He sighed at the moment, then looked into Deibolle's eyes and said seriously: "In that case, you must not let the other party know what you really think." ”

Deibolle's body stiffened again.

Although she knew that in that case, Lorraine said that in order to deceive the enemy, as a proud woman, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

At this time, listening to Lorraine say it directly, although he did not have Longyan Dayue at the moment, he was secretly happy in his heart, at least, this shows that Lorraine still cares about himself very much.

Lorraine didn't know what she thought, but carefully wrapped the strip of cloth around her neck, and then tied a bow casually, and said, "Okay, I'll tie it for you temporarily, and go back to the doctor to apply some medicine." That's it. ”

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Deibolle's beautiful eyes were still staring at him without blinking, and when his scalp was numb, he raised his hand in surrender, and said: "Sister, let's not bring this, okay? I just said a word, I don't need to be so entangled, right?"

Deibole's beautiful eyes were still unblinking, and then he said faintly: "I'm leaving"

Lorraine was stunned for a moment, and said, "Where are you going?"

He understood at the moment, and couldn't help grinning, and said, "Eldest sister, I was wrong, I was really wrong, can't I do it? Didn't you just say a word? Do you have to ask me for something to pay for it?"

As he spoke, Lord Luo was about to undress.

Deibol knew that Lord Luo had always been shameless, but he didn't expect this lord to be so shameless, in front of countless soldiers on the street, they had to play, and they wanted to stage a love action movie with real guns. There was a big shame at the moment.

The cheeks, which were originally as white as jade, were immediately red and about to drip blood.

She didn't know that becoming the leading actor of a romantic action movie was also Lord Luo's grand wish and determined to complete it, 'it must be achieved, only in this way can she live up to one of the top ten dreams of life that she has lived for a lifetime'.

Moreover, this item is still in the top five. It has a considerable preference pole.

She immediately stretched out her white palm, supported Lorraine's chest, and said, "No...... It's not like that......"

Somehow, the voice trembled unconsciously.

Lorraine wondered, "Isn't that so?

He was about to continue asking.

At this moment, a terrible scream was heard.

Lorraine hurriedly looked up.

I saw that the battle in the sky was over.

The necromancer was pierced in half by a massive spear that shone with holy light. Then his hands were wide open, like a sycamore leaf slowly falling in the bleak autumn wind, falling from the sky.

At this time, the Archmage of Lester saw Obakhim shoot the man down in the air, and he was furious.

He glared at his disciple fiercely, and said secretly in his heart: "What's wrong with Lorina? Since just now, she has been absent-minded about everything.

Although he complained in his heart, after all, he was his most beloved disciple, and he didn't make a sound at the moment. Instead, he poured out all his anger on the necromancer who fell from the sky.

With a move of his right hand, he shouted: "Red Flame"

A flash of fire shot out of his hand and struck the necromancer.

The flame fell on the necromancer's body, and immediately it burst into flames with a 'boom' as if it had fallen on fire oil.

Drax was hit by the spear of light, but he was badly wounded, but he did not die.

At this time, he saw the raging purple fire burning on his body, and under the severe pain, he immediately hissed and screamed.

Then he fell heavily to the ground, but he still kept waving his hands and screaming desperately.

The terrible scream was piercing and unpleasant, and the ear drums of the tormented people hurt.

The officers and soldiers fell silent and watched as the human-shaped torch burned incessantly in the middle of the street.

Under the light of the burning fire, everyone's faces looked extremely strange.

At this point, the scream gradually subsided. The figure no longer struggled, but fell to the ground, motionless, except for the flames that still burned.

There was silence on the long street.

After a few more moments, the red flame gradually subsided.

When they looked again, they saw that all the flesh and bones had been burned clean. Above the street, only a charred figure remained.

Lester saw it, but at the moment he slapped his head suddenly, fell to his feet in regret, and said: "Careless, careless, if you don't use this 'Red Flame Magic', maybe you can still leave the necromancer's life box." ”

At this, he licked his tongue and muttered, "That's a good thing."

When everyone heard this, they shivered.

Although you don't know much, you do know that the life box is the source of the soul and magic of the necromancer.

This old guy actually had the idea of beating the necromancer's life box, what did he really want to do?

Lester thought for a moment, and flew down with some reluctance, then took his wand and teased at the black shadow slightly, as if trying to find something out of the pile of ashes.

When the officers and soldiers saw it, they were all elite SS soldiers who were not afraid of heaven and earth, but they were still in a cold sweat.

Obakhim also coughed incessantly beside him, reminding the old corpse thief and the clergy watching from the side, not to go too far.

If you really want to find something, you can wait until everyone leaves.

But Lester turned a deaf ear, still holding his wand, rummaging through the ashes.

And Lorina, the only one who could control him next to her, didn't pay attention to it at all, but flew down from the sky and landed beside Lorraine.

Then he looked at Deibol like a lioness whose territory had been encroached upon.

Lorraine saw it, coughed lightly at the moment, and said very uncomfortably: "I...... Let me introduce you. This is ...... It was De Ippole, deputy director of the Intelligence Service. This is Lorena, the president of Ney'an's Magic Society.

Well, everybody's got to know each other. Let's shake hands, ah, haha, hahaha......"

In the midst of his unembarrassed laughter, Deibol smiled and nodded gracefully to Rolena.

Lorena was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

At this point, Deibol said to Lorraine: "I still have to go." ”