Moran was still running forward desperately, the wind was whistling in his ears, the maid's headband was no longer known when it would be detached, and her black hair was dancing wildly in the night.

Moriarty was carried by her shoulder, and he was no longer struggling, and he would not ask Moran why he was suddenly resisting himself, because he had already seen the fire that was getting farther and farther away from him. The airships that had just fallen like mountains, the violent winds and tsunamis from the explosions, the roars of the people, the blood in the sky, and so on, all of them were like an incredible joke.

If Moran's reaction had been one step slower at that time, he would definitely have become one of those countless corpses.

So what's going on?

Was it an air accident?

Of course not, this accident came too coincidentally, it is impossible for the air transport route to gather so many airships in the same area, and no airship of any company will be painted black, and there is no alarm before the fall, in short, these oddities do not stand up to scrutiny at all, and even the initiators are too lazy to hide, so naked and blatant, throwing the disaster to Moriarty and His Royal Highness the Holy Son of the Holy See.

"To kill me?"

Thousands of people died, how many buildings were destroyed, and even Miss Nightingale didn't care?

Could it be that the other party even wants to kill Miss Nightingale?

He glared, his angry gaze piercing through the shattered lenses at the fiery human purgatory that reflected the night sky, and at this moment, he suddenly recovered from his shock and anger. Because he found that Moran was still running.

Still running frantically, obviously out of the danger zone, obviously has come to a position that is extremely far away from the explosion, why are you still running?

Does she feel that this is not over yet?

And at the moment when this idea just germinated, a scene of wild sand flying appeared at the edge of sight, of course, it was not a storm that stuck to the ground, but I don't know what was approaching in my direction at an incredible speed, because the speed was too fast, the force carried was too huge, resulting in the destruction of the road surface everywhere, the cement, asphalt, and sand on the street all turned into flying debris, accompanied by the loud noise of every gallop, as if experiencing an explosion, It's so dense that it makes people's scalp tingle.

And in the midst of the smoke and dust, there was a sudden and even louder explosion, and all the flying sand and rocks were scattered by a sudden sound, and then a figure soared into the sky.

The figure looked small, but in the process of crossing the sky overhead, due to the approaching distance, it became more and more huge, and finally it was even like a meteorite, under the reflection of the distant firelight, it smashed in front of Moran and Moriarty!

Behemoths, falling from the sky!

Moreover, the huge creature almost ignored the shock when it fell, and without any pause, it rushed out of the dust dozens of meters high, landed on all fours, and frantically pounced towards Moriarty.

It was only then that he finally saw the appearance of the huge creature.

This is a third-stage demon, and it can only be a third-stage demon.

The huge soles of the feet like bridge piers easily trampled the ground out of the deep pit, everything touched along the way was smashed into a cloud of debris, and an equally huge hand smashed on the ground, shaking out the continuous spreading cracks of the earth, as if it was a terrifying flesh and blood beast like an ancient giant ape, but the whole body was full of clear muscle lines, as if the skin was torn off alive, and then smeared with a thick layer of plasma, but if it was touched, it was as hard as steel.

The distance of 100 meters came in an instant, and the prostrate body suddenly rose from the ground, directly rising to the height of seven or eight floors, and the thick arms followed and clenched into a huge furnace-like fist, and the wind brought by this action blew people almost flying, and then accompanied by a wild roar, the fangs almost soared into the sky, and the blood in the eyes was like a substance, to flow out of the corners of the eyes!

In this way, these huge fists smashed towards the pair of tiny humans below with an unstoppable momentum, like an incredibly huge hydraulic press, compressing the power and speed used in this instant, and smashed into the two ants with nowhere to escape.

And at this moment, Moran's eyes didn't blink, and she didn't even look at the fist that fell from the sky, and before she could react, she directly pushed Moriarty out of the air.

Almost at the same time, there was a loud bang, and the flat bottom exploded into thunder, and the fist of the huge demon also smashed firmly on the body of the maiden servant!

In the distance, next to the ruins, five difficult minutes are as long as months, if not years!

I don't know how many times the equipment barrier made by Partenope has been hit by falling rocks and the impact of explosions, the flames have not yet burned under the high-velocity blower, but it is also like an overdraft in advance, blowing the fire bigger and bigger, Nopo is sweating profusely behind the barrier, desperately trying to repair those broken screws and clockwork, but obviously, it can't last long.

"Aren't you alright?! We're almost baked! She was trying her best to shove a shaken part back into its original position, screaming.

Nightingale didn't speak, Sherlock didn't respond, and the two of them were in this position for the first second after entering the treatment, and they are still in this position.

Finally, another boulder fell from the sky, and the thin barrier could no longer withstand the tremendous impact, and it collapsed in an instant, and countless parts and steel plates exploded outward with a bang!

Nopo weakly lowered the screwdriver and wrench in his hand, cursed at the same time, and closed his eyes as if waiting for this extremely unwilling death.

But at this moment.

The expected boulder did not fall down, and her body did not turn into a puddle of mud in a miserable and humiliating manner, but she heard a muffled bang, she opened her eyes, and then saw that the boulder had smashed on the ground not far away, and then she turned around a little dazedly, and saw the unpleasant man standing beside her.

Sherlock stood stunned, not even reacting to when he had stood up.

Looking at the girl next to him and the boulder that he was pushed aside, he seemed a little puzzled, because it was not easy to change the path of such a large boulder, but at that moment just now, he seemed to stretch out his hand as a reflex, and touched a certain point in the process of falling the stone, and then the power and angle between the muscles and bones were incomparably cleverly combined together at that moment, releasing an incredible huge power in an instant.

And just like that, the stone was pushed away.

What made Sherlock even more puzzled was that it must have been easier to pull the little girl next to him away than to push the boulder away, but he subconsciously chose the former, which proves that at the moment when his thinking was still a little unrelieved, his subconscious thought that pulling the stone away and dragging the girl away were similar things.

"How are you?" Nooper didn't even slow down, she didn't even say thank you for the first time, but asked such a question.

"It should be fine." Sherlock moved his hands for a moment, and then felt a force flowing through his body, the previous kind of near-death injury had been suppressed for too long and too long, and brought too much pain, so after everything was healed, he felt that all those negative effects had ushered in a big reversal, and the power stored in the muscles and blood vessels was crazily crowded, trying to find an exit, wanting to be released.

"Even. It's a little too much! ”

He smiled, experiencing this completely different feeling, and at the same time, he wondered, had he reached the second stage?

But he also knew that his second stage was definitely different from the second stage of ordinary contractors, and if he wanted to find out whether he advanced or not, he still had to go to hell in person to really feel it.

But there's no way to sleep here

"It's all right, what are you doing in a daze?!" Nopa's tone suddenly changed, and he said very anxiously and angrily: "Okay, take us out of here quickly!" ”

"Got it, don't make any noise~" Sherlock said, turning back and holding out a hand, motioning Nightingale to hold on to herself.

It was at this moment that he found that the beautiful girl in front of him was very pale, and she was holding on to the rubble beside her, as if she was extremely weak.

But she still handed her hand over: "It's okay, my healing ability requires energy, this is normal. ”

Sherlock nodded, and at the same time, he also knew that the other party would definitely not be able to drag and run away like just now, so he didn't care too much, and directly dragged Nightingale and held him in front of him.

"Ahh Nightingale panicked.

Nopa next to him also glared: "Hey, hey, hey, you can be honest with your hands, I'll stare at you. Oh!!! ”

Before she could finish speaking, Sherlock had already accelerated in an instant, rushing out of the ruins.

Along the way, the sea of fire has spread a long distance, and it has been at least more than five minutes since the explosion, but the rescue team still has not appeared.

This is also a reasonable thing, in order to kill the person who can create such a big formation of the Holy Son, it is also a normal operation to stop the rescue team for 20 minutes and half an hour or something.

Sherlock's speed is so fast that he even faintly has the posture to catch up with Moran, but compared to Moran's hard acceleration, Sherlock's running is extremely light, he can calculate variables in motion, and at this time, he can integrate all the muscles and reactions of his body, and he doesn't even need to spend much physical strength to run, and Nightingale and Nopa hanging on him don't feel too much bump.

According to this posture, it is estimated that you will be able to rush out soon, and then you just need to find a safe place and wait for rescue.

At least that's what Nopa thought.

And yet, at this very moment.

Sherlock's pupils suddenly constricted, and he looked out of sight, and then, a bloody figure suddenly flew upside down like a cannonball, and then smashed firmly into a nearby building, the obviously seriously injured body directly through the building, and I don't know how many walls it smashed through.

(End of chapter)