"Get out of the way!"

Angel rolled out of place as she shouted a warning to her teammates, and a frost spear that struck her grazed her body and slammed into the ground, spitting out a thin blast of cold that covered the nearby land with a layer of hoarfrost.

From the moment the Sequence 6 "Witch of Pleasure" tried to attack them through spider silk, Angel had guessed that her purpose was obviously not to kill and injure the night watchman, but to drag everyone back.

Otherwise, Black Flame and Frost Spear at medium range would obviously be more suitable for her combat style.

As soon as Leonard found out about this, the opponent stepped up their attack, even using the Frost Lance at close range to restrain the Nightwatchers, which further revealed her purpose.

Find a way to drain her mirror double, just like you did with Lady Sharon......

Ignoring the chill that invaded his body, Angel raised his hand and shot back, and the light of the "Phantom Phosphorus Eruption" erupted again, and a faint white humanoid silhouette appeared not far away, unhurriedly away from the position held by the night watchman.

"Found her, Captain!"

Before Angel could finish speaking, a familiar wave was heard behind her, and she gritted her teeth to force herself to stay awake, moving a few steps sideways out of Dunn's attack range.

The "Witch of Pleasure" who was directly affected by the power of the "Nightmare" was even more unbearable, she shook her body and stopped moving, the disguise of stealth also faded rapidly, and a fair woman in a black robe and hood appeared in front of Angel's eyes.

I see you still have a couple of mirror doubles......

Angel stuffed the revolver full of "Phantom Phosphorus Eruption" back into the holster on his waist, pulled out the "thirsty blood" that had been hidden from his armpit, injected a little spirituality, aimed at the tall and thin figure in the distance and pulled the trigger.

The black flame bullet accurately hit the woman's body, but this time there was no illusory sound of the mirror shattering, and the black flame that could devour the spirit and flesh surged from the hit point, and soon spread throughout the body of the "Joy Witch", causing her to burn into a purple-black fireball.

What's going on, that's going to fix her?

Without hesitation, Angel shot the burning witch with two more shots, adding firewood to the black flame, causing the flames on her body to rise a full meter high.

There was also a dense burst of gunfire behind him.

Immediately, in her eyes, the burning body shrank and became smaller, turning into a black wooden staff about 20 centimeters long in the air.

The staff burned with black flames and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the figure of the Witch of Pleasure appeared in front of Angel, holding a dagger in both hands, the tip of the dagger spewed black flames, approaching her at a very fast speed, and the black robe hunted in the wind.

It's not a mirror stand-in, what kind of ability is this...... A cane stand-in?

Angel didn't care about studying the difference between the two stand-ins, and when he saw that the other party had already killed him, he could only step back and shoot out at the same time.

"Bang-"

The black-robed witch turned to the side and easily dodged the bullet, and the dagger slashed, narrowly passing Angel's chest, and between her movements, Angel could barely see the face under her hood, a face that he had never seen before, but was unusually beautiful.

By the way, this guy is also an "assassin" path, and it is difficult to hit with direct shots......

She pulled her dagger from her waist and dodged the second blow that followed, the heavy blow that narrowed out of her left hand.

"You're not bad, you're also an 'assassin', why did you join the 'Night Watcher' and attack your companions?"

Companion? My companions are all behind it.

Angel didn't give her a chance to use "instigation" or "provocation", and directly interrupted the witch's words with the sound of gunfire.

"Captain, hypnotize us, Leonard is ready to attack!"

Since you can't do anything about her, call your teammates for help!

Thinking of this, Angel did not retreat, but advanced, holding a dagger in his left hand and holding "thirst for blood" in his right hand, taking two steps forward and getting close to the body of the Joy Witch.

As long as you drag her by yourself, wait for the captain to use the "Nightmare" ability......

Captain?

Leonard?

There was silence behind her, as if she and the witch in front of her were the only ones left on the riverside.

"Huh-"

The Witch of Pleasure let out a few happy laughs, and several floating black flames poured out from her side, and Angel, who had seen the power of this black flame, could only take two steps back and dodge the black flame's attack.

The other party did not pursue, but ripped off the hood, revealing long silky gray-white hair and fair skin, and a smile on his face.

"Teammates? If you don't come back, they'll be dead! ”

"Bang-"

She didn't have the intention to talk to her at all, Angel raised the "thirst for blood" is a shot, knowing that she couldn't hit the other party at all, and she didn't even have the extraordinary ability to enter the spirit and use the weapon.

Sure enough, a hastily shot was dodged by the Witch of Pleasure, and the two also distanced themselves.

But what about the captain? What about Klein and Leonard?

While quickly reloading and thinking, even if he guessed that this should be the other party's verbal attack, Angel still couldn't help but turn his head sideways and look behind him out of the corner of his eye.

The "Nightmare" Dunn Smith's trench coat undulated, as if there were terrifying monsters wriggling under the clothes.

Not far in front of him, under the light of phantom phosphorescent powder, Leonard threw away the revolver that had shot out of the bullets, clenched his hands into fists, and pounced on a short woman in a black robe, whose hood had been lowered, and her black hair fluttered, unaffected by the Nightmare's abilities.

She held a god made of white bone in one hand, and waved it in the air with the other, directing the black flames floating in the air, blocking between the two, leaving Leonard in a dilemma, and he could only dodge in place, looking embarrassed.

Captain, Leonard, isn't it all right......

Angel's uneasiness eased slightly.

Wait, what's on earth?

She froze in her retracting gaze, then skimmed to Dunn's feet, where her familiar figure lay there.

Crane Moretti, the young "soothsayer" with his eyes closed, holding his chest with one hand and a silver chain with the other, the citrine at the end of the chain stained red with blood, and more, unstoppable blood was spurting regularly from between the fingers covering his chest, spilling into the sky and even splashing onto Dunn's leather boots.

"You will all be alive and well today......

"You're all going to die here today!"

The witch's disgusting voice came, and there was supreme joy in her tone, as if she was enjoying Angel's despair.

Black flames appeared on the witch's side, and Angel's hands and feet tightened at the same time, already entangled in countless invisible spider silks.

"Let's start with you, betrayal 'Assassin'."

Frost and fire appear in the air at the same time, and the Witch of Joy in Sequence 6 shows her full strength.

"Click-"

A loud mechanical sound made the witch slightly stunned, and then her face changed, and the black flames and ice spikes beside her smashed towards Angel in a row.

Bright yellow flames poured out of Angel's body, and the spider silk that feared the flames broke and burned out. The figure in the flames raised one hand, and a bullet with black flames fired at the ground, and black-purple flames of light exploded.

The witch, who had become alert, retreated again and again, waved her hands, and commanded the ice spikes and black flames to fly overwhelmingly towards the figure in the flames, but all the attacks passed through the illusory fire and smashed to the ground.

……

Leonard was struggling to dodge the black flames controlled by the "witches" in front of him, retreating step by step as they chased him.

Dunn's "Nightmare" ability seemed to be hindered by some kind of force, his body shook, his trench coat slowly fell, his eyes had been reopened, and his green eyes looked deeply at the idol in the hand of the "witch".

"The Primordial Witch ......"

He muttered.

The "Nightmare" ability didn't work, Klein was seriously injured by a sneak attack, Dunn felt that the spirit in his body was showing some signs of being out of control, and quickly suppressed his emotions and took out his revolver.

"Bang-"

There was a burst of flames in his ears, and the fire flashed in front of him, and a woman with long pale blonde hair stepped out of the flames, raised her hand and shot away a black flame that floated towards Leonard.

"Captain, you and Leonard go and drag the other one, and I'll leave it here."

The cool voice full of confidence made Dunn's anxiety fade away.

(End of chapter)