"Junior brother, wait for me!"

Mai jumped down from the broken floor of the attic, came to Ai Kun's side, and put her arms around the arms of the young man next to her, "Hey."

Let's go, junior. ”

The high-risk hybrids, codenamed [Paladin], undoubtedly possess strength above the A-class, strong physique, swift speed, sharp reflexes and superb combat skills.

Such a hybrid breed is undoubtedly something that Mai Jiude can't deal with.

If the boss really asked her to deal with such a high-risk hybrid, Jiude Mai would never rashly close the distance with the other party, it is best to be able to snipe from a distance, and if the sniping is ineffective, then find a way to transfer a missile ship to bomb it from a distance.

But with Ai Kun by her side, Jiude Mai can face this high-risk hybrid race without fear.

The difference in strength between the two sides is dimensional, and with a teenager by his side, Jiude Mai has the confidence to break through the vast majority of the world.

Holding the waist of the beauty beside him, Ai Kun jumped down from the hole and landed firmly on the floor of the first-floor hall like black and white piano keys.

Seeing Ai Kun who was in pursuit, a high-risk hybrid codenamed [Paladin], he subconsciously took two steps back, his eyes shining golden and he couldn't see clearly.

But judging from the body language alone, it is clear that he is afraid of Ai Kun who fell from the sky, or Jiu De Mai who is standing next to Ai Kun.

The possibility of the latter is infinitely close to zero.

Albert glanced at Mai Jiude, and subconsciously ignored this beautiful woman with a concave and convex body, and focused all his attention on Ai Kun and [Paladin].

There is no rash intervention, if the junior can solve the problem alone, then there is no need to add to the trouble.

"Oh, didn't you step forward immediately but back a distance, it looks like you've calmed down a bit."

Letting go of the hand holding the beauty beside him, and gently pushing Jiude Mai away, Ai Kun raised his head and stared at the high-risk hybrid who was always vigilant with his back in front of him.

The distance between the two was kept just right.

With the speed and explosiveness that the high-risk hybrid just showed, this distance allows him to rush in front of his opponent almost instantaneously when he takes the initiative, leaving him with no time to react.

It can also allow him to get instant reaction and dodge time when the opponent takes the initiative to attack, and avoid the key points locked by the opponent.

The distance line is the line of life and death.

"But you have to know that when two sides of equal strength are fighting, the distance between them is meaningful.

Between you and me, the distance is meaningless. ”

Instantaneous!

In an instant, Ai Kun disappeared from the spot at an almost ghostly speed, appearing in front of the high-risk half-blood, holding a wooden knife in his left hand and gently raising his right hand to stick to the chest of the high-risk half-blood.

"Look, just like now.

I can easily touch your heart as long as I want. ”

Through the touch of the palm of his right hand, Ai Kun sensed the heartbeat of the high-risk hybrids, powerful and melodious, like the encouragement of a king.

The Paladin roared, roared, and swung his sword.

His bloodline is so powerful, his momentum is so majestic, and his golden eyes and sword swinging are so powerful and breathtaking.

Albert and Mai can detect the weakness and cowardice of this high-risk hybrid at the same time.

He was afraid.

"Boom!"

The whirling Gurkha scimitar blade was once again blocked by the wooden knife.

"Weak."

Speech: A Dustless Land!

The high-risk half-breed roared, and the hoarse voice contained mysterious bytes, and the physical laws of the real world were distorted and changed, and the realm opened and spread under the command of Long Wen.

Everything in the realm obeyed the orders of the high-risk hybrids, and they spread and fled as quickly as possible.

When the bloodline is strong enough, the Dustless Lands Defensive Spirit can be used as an offensive Spirit, and its repulsion is powerful enough to crush enemies within range to death.

Fifty-one of the Broken Path: True Red Red Artillery!

As the high-ranking ghost of the No. 31 Broken Red Artillery, the position of the True Red Red Artillery in the Broken Road is very embarrassing.

It takes longer to chant and consumes more spiritual pressure. Although the power is also stronger than that of the Red Artillery, it can be compared with the Thunder Roar Cannon of No. 63, there is a significant gap.

In addition, as a commonly used mid-level breaker, the Red Cannon can freely control the output of the Spirit Pressure to adjust the power, and when the Spirit Pressure output is equivalent to the lower limit of the True Red Cannon, the power will not be much worse.

As a mid-to-high-level ghost path of No. 51, the difficulty of releasing the True Red Cannon and the difficulty of releasing without chanting are not much worse than that of No. 63's Thunder Roar Cannon.

As a result, the vast majority of Grim Reapers' minds don't like to use this breach. Energy and spiritual pressure are limited, and the vast majority of Grim Reapers' only need to master the most practical and cost-effective ghost paths.

Ai Kun is different.

The uncertainty of the Slashing Knife made Ai Kun want to keep his strength from fluctuating too much, and he must have more attainments than the Grim Reaper of the same level in the ghost path.

This chicken rib break that ordinary Grim Reaper would not easily use was used extremely well by Ai Kun.

The warmer and darker flames condensed in Ai Kun's palm, scorching red, shining, dancing, and looking forward to it.

"Boom!"

At the same time as the Dustless Land erupted, the power of the Broken Dao True Red Cannon also erupted, and the air and flames were in a stalemate.

And this stalemate was broken in an instant after Ai Kun continued to increase the output of spiritual pressure.

The Dustless Lands did not expel everything within the realm, the force was reciprocal, and the Dustless Lands Domain, along with the high-risk hybrids themselves who used the spirit, flew backwards.

The wall between the hall and the chapel was crushed by the dustless ground on the verge of shattering, protruding to the other side, like the big brother who kicked the black bear against the wall behind the wall in the movie "The King of Destruction".

The loud bang startled the members of the executive department and the school work department next door, first the gunshots and then the wall was almost shattered, what happened on the other side?

"The quality of this wall is pretty good." Ai Kun commented.

The chapel next door was built around 1930 by a Chicago gang and was used as a stronghold for that gang to hide moonshine.

Al Capone, the godfather of the Chicago mafia, used to use Thomson submachine guns and grenades during the war, and in order to protect against Al Capone, the church was built to the same specifications as a fortress during World War I, and the walls were strong enough to resist artillery bombardment. ”

This was information that had not been explained to Ai Kun before, and Albert pressed the headset again, "Don't worry, everything is under control." ”

The difference between the strength of the mission goal and the S-class is too obvious, and the entire team has become an ornament. Now that the S-class has the upper hand, rash intervention will disrupt the rhythm of the S-class.

Roar!

The high-risk half-breed slowly rose from his elbows against the nearly shattered wall, and as he moved, the precarious wall collapsed like a weathered desert boulder.

Looking beyond the flying dust, the team members waiting in the church saw the battle in the hall next door.