Chapter Seventy-Six: Forced Killing
A few people walked into the alley.
The thugs immediately became alarmed and subconsciously slowed down.
The ruthless man with gold-wire glasses obviously had a grudge against the fool they had brought in before, and he clearly wanted to make trouble.
The thugs don't worry about anything else, they're just dead.
What week does the West End not die?
I'm afraid that Sven will beat the rabbits with grass and slaughter them.
But they didn't dare not follow up.
If you scare away the foolish thing in front of you, and ruin the good deeds of the ruthless people, and the ruthless people come to them to settle accounts, it will not be beautiful.
"You can go!"
Fortunately, when the familiar super-thick fog spread in the blink of an eye, an indifferent voice followed.
The thugs were allowed to retreat by the ruthless.
So what are you waiting for?
Hurry up and run!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......
The thugs each sped up, escaping Spidertail Alley as fast as they could in their lives.
Harold. Andrewston was shocked and angry.
It turns out that this is really a trap!
Who's going to him?
It's a pity that he was blinded by interests and didn't see it in advance.
Now that his vision is limited by this super dense fog that is almost imperceptible when it is arranged, he has lost the lead and completely fallen into the disadvantage.
Whether you dodge or stay put, it's easy to step into the next trap.
How can this be fought?
With a sense of horror, Harold. Without hesitation, Andrews activated all three defensive rune items on his body.
Since the enemy in the shadows has already made a move, but has also gained the upper hand by sneak attacks, there must be follow-up actions.
Either way, take precautions.
However, Link didn't take advantage of the opportunity to continue the attack.
Instead, he controlled the "Secondary Fog and Rain Technique", gradually spreading the super dense fog and covering the entire alleyway.
As much as possible, interfere with the view of anyone who may be watching the battle from the outside world.
The fog spreads, naturally thinning out, and visibility inside improves.
Harold. Andrews' suppressed vision is restored.
However, he was not in the least surprised.
It's another lure, it's a sneak attack, and the advantage that was finally established, and you give it up when you say it's going to give up?
There must be fraud.
However, Harold. Andrews had no idea what the enemy was still hiding in the shadows was up to.
So, what exactly does Link plan to do?
Link's plan was simple, that is, a frontal kill.
The lure is to let the battle take place on his preset battlefield, with as few traces as possible and the possibility of being stopped.
The sneak attack is to scare the snake and affect Harold. Andrews's mentality, and he can trick out defensive rune items or witch weapons on the opponent's body.
Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.
See Harold. Andrews flashed with three different layers of shields, and Link was against Harold. Andrews's defensive strength has been estimated.
The confidence of the undamaged forcible killing is enough to be enough.
Link activates the levitation and acceleration effects of his boots, and the active defense effects of his suit, vest, and glasses, and when he is ready, he will no longer hide his body.
"Harold. Andrews, nice to meet you. ”
Link walked out of hiding and greeted Harold very politely. Andrews said hello.
Boom, boom, boom.
Five spell-breaking bolts fired in quick succession, heading straight for Harold. Andrews' Face Door.
Harold. Andrews' concentration was high, his reflexes were not slow, and his ability to move was not as bad as that of the crippled Enrique, and he jumped out sideways in time to avoid Link's first wave of attacks.
"Thank you for consistently saying good things about me on the 'forum' for nearly two months and helping me make a name for myself."
Link was very sincere in his message to Harold. Andrews expressed his gratitude.
Click, click.
Two self-detonating fire mines in Harold. Andrews had just dodged the Spellbreaker and was already throwing it at his feet before he could gain a foothold.
Bang...... Prosperous......
Two self-detonating fire mines exploded almost indistinguishably between front and rear.
The momentum was huge, and the fire was splashing.
Harold. Andrews had no way to avoid it, and could only rely on the defense of the three defensive rune items on his body to resist the attack.
This shows the price-performance ratio of consumables.
Two self-detonating fire mines, with only four standard first-class magic stones, broke Harold. Andrews spent nearly thirty standard first-level magic stones to acquire the defense of the three runic items.
Although the self-detonating fire bolt is a one-time one, three rune items are fully charged or created by Harold. Andrews is infused with magic and can be used again.
But now is the critical moment of life and death in the blink of an eye, one-time and sustainable, both one-time, no difference.
"Thank you for taking those pictures of me, which made me look very handsome!"
Link's gratitude is like the tide of the river, continuous,
A wave of unevenness has risen again and again.
Don't wait for Harold. Thankfully he wasn't killed by the self-detonating fire mine, Link's third wave of attacks arrived.
biu、biu、biu、biu、biu……
Pseudo-natal sorcery, continuous casting, leaf arrow incarnation into leaf arrow machine gun,
In Harrods. Andrews was stunned and shocked, and fired a series of extremely fast shots, shooting at Harold with lightning speed. Andrews' torso and limbs.
"Up!"
Harold. Andrews was really anxious this time, and at the critical juncture of spell casting, he relied on a loud roar to stimulate his will and accelerate the construction of the witchcraft model in the sea of knowledge.
A wall of earth rose tremblingly from the ground before the six leaf arrows hit the body.
However, this earthen wall is a tofu scum project, not only crooked, but also as thin as a piece of paper.
The three arrows that were slightly forward hit the earthen wall, collapsing the earthen wall.
The last three arrows were nailed into Harold without hindrance. Andrews's lower abdomen, then through.
Bloody wounds the thickness of the arms of three babies appeared.
The liver and sausages were crushed, the flesh and blood were splashed, and the feces and urine flowed together.
Harold. Andrews couldn't bear the pain and fell to the ground with a plop.
As soon as he lay down, the thorny thorns came tightly around him, and Harold. Andrews' limbs are tied and his head is fixed.
Link inspires glasses to discern camouflage and identifies Harold. Andrews was indeed seriously injured, so he took a few steps forward.
And the first to set off and arrive was the forbidden net sprayed out by the Forbidden Demon Net gun.
A wide net of forbidden demons covers Harold. Andrews has more than enough for his whole body.
The flow of surrounding elements and magic became sluggish.
Link didn't really break out, Harold. Andrews was completely incapacitated.
The wound on the lower abdomen widened further when the body hit the ground hard, and the blood flowed incessantly.
The massive loss of blood made Harold. Andrews's life force is running out dramatically.
Feeling like he's dying, Harold. There was a deep remorse in Andrews's eyes, and the whole person struggled violently.
The tightly wound thorns come into play.
Harold. The more Andrews struggled, the deeper the thorns pierced and the tighter the bindings.
Link looked down at Harold, who was lying on the ground and was about to die. Andrews
Gently pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, smiled gently, and said softly:
"Hello, it's an honor to be remembered by you."
I'm Link. Grande.
It's a pity that I don't have a chance to continue thinking about it.