The assailant was visibly jealous of the witch's black flames, and he nimbly dodged the cursed flames thrown by Angel, but the frost beneath his feet greatly affected his movements, and one black flame still touched his elbow.

In an instant, black flames ignited on his entire left arm, rapidly spreading upward, and there was a great momentum to ignite his whole body along the arm.

The gloomy "giant" immediately pressed his left shoulder with his other hand, tore off the entire burning arm, and threw Angel along with the blood gushing out of the wound.

"Boom-"

The arm exploded like a bomb in the air, and with the shockwave of the explosion, the blood rain poured towards Angel, who was dodging backwards.

This is a flesh bomb, he is the "Bishop of the Rose" of the secret prayer path!

Quickly judging the other party's potion sequence, Angel let the cold quickly condense into frost in front of her, creating a thin, almost translucent, but unusually tough frost shield that blocked the spilled blood.

The blood corroded the ice, burning it through holes, but Angel had already bypassed the ice shield and made his way to the giant's side.

"Bang bang—"

Pulling out the revolver at his waist like lightning, Angel activated the two "Storm Convergence" and fired them at Bishop Rose's tall body, not killing with a single hit, but only with effective damage.

The "giant", along with the bloody hand that quickly grew out of his left shoulder and was temporarily covered with no skin, blocked the fragile head and neck with both arms, but was shot one after another in the chest and abdomen, and there were two more bloody bullet holes on his body.

"Uh-"

He didn't know whether it was pain or anger and roared, but as soon as he put down his arm, he saw a few black flames drifting from the place, and quickly rolled out of place, and took another bullet from his waist, and ran towards the door of the apartment he had just come out of.

"Don't use 'dive into the shadows'?"

Angel, who had dealt with Bishop Rose many times and even predicted the other party's next move, was stunned, withdrew his right foot with the power of ice, and continued to shoot and chase the figure of the "giant" until the other party fled into the apartment in embarrassment.

Looking at the entrance of the first floor of the apartment, Angel did not immediately chase in, but used the spiritual detection of the "flame jump" to select the landing point to find the fire source that could be used in the apartment.

Although she could see in the dark, it was not in her habit to rush into places that were clearly traps.

You can't be in a hurry, even if this guy is likely to have something to do with Lanruus.

Finding the fire on the third floor where the explosion had not yet been extinguished, bursts of bright yellow fire erupted from her body and disappeared into the street, and the next second, Angel's nose with both feet on the third floor immediately filled with the stench of burnt flesh and blood burned by the flames.

Someone here just died in the explosion?

Quickly observing her surroundings, she noticed that there were a little blood stains on the walls of the room after the explosion, and although a skylight had opened in the violent explosion on the ceiling, and the rest of the room was blackened by smoke, she could also see radial, smoked flesh.

He died before the gas exploded, and this death was very much like the flesh bomb of the "Bishop of the Roses......

Thinking of the words of the "giant" just now, Angel guessed that the other party was probably looking for someone who was tracking Lanerus, and was about to leave after killing people, but he ran into himself and mistook him for a bounty hunter named "Hugh Dilcha", so he launched a direct attack.

That's fine, otherwise, I wouldn't even know that Lanerus was in the East End, right under my nose!

Gritting his teeth, Angel reloaded the revolver, turned on his vision and quickly glanced at it, finding no other anomalies, and left the house and went to the corridor on the third floor.

After the gas leak, the gas supply was automatically turned off, causing all the gas lights on the entire three floors to go out, and the corridor was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers, but in Angel's eyes, which had dark vision, it was as bright as day.

After a little search, she found no trace of the Rose Bishop on the third floor, she held her breath and listened carefully to the subtle sounds, and there was a faint sound of metal grinding on the second floor.

Sure enough, on the second floor, he was preparing to ambush me who went up from the first floor?

Pulling out a handful of powder made from fish scales from his pocket, Angel sprinkled it on himself as she silently chanted a spell, quickly letting her figure disappear into the apartment.

With barely silent steps, she walked around to the stairwell at the other end of the corridor, gun in one hand and dagger in the other, and was about to descend to the second floor, approaching the "giant" from behind.

The sound of metal grinding stopped.

This was followed by the "grunt" of flesh and blood, and the "grunt" of fingers rubbing.

No, he's lighting a spiritual fire?

A terrible thought came to Angel's heart, and in the next moment, orange flames poured out from the second floor, like a wild beast that had escaped from the second floor, engulfing Angel's invisible body in one bite and rushing up to the third floor.

Angel, who appeared under a street lamp on the other side of the street, watched as the gas ignited and the flames burst out of half of the rooms on the third floor, from the rest of the windows, from the row of windows on the second floor, and through the door of the apartment on the first floor, covering almost the entire apartment building.

The flames that soared above the apartment converged into a ball of fire, drifting upwards and gradually extinguishing, leaving only a thick cloud of smoke.

That "giant" actually used his body as bait to trick me into it and set fire to the gas pipes of the entire building?

The passers-by who were injured in the first explosion and had not been able to flee were shocked by the second explosion at this time, and those who could still move even crawled away from the burning apartment, making Angel standing in the middle of the street seem alone.

But soon, a shadow emerged from the burning apartment building, and blood and flesh poured out in front of her, turning into a body nearly two meters tall, the newly reborn left arm was still bloody, without skin cover, and under the pale yellow curls was a pair of eyes like beasts.

The corners of his drooping mouth twitched, and he looked at the flame-shrouded apartment, pleased with his masterpiece, and then turned back, about to turn into a shadow and leave the place, only to see a sturdy body and a dagger burning with black flames in her hand.

"Madness!"

Approaching the panicked "giant", Angel wielded the Black Flame Dagger and used the extraordinary abilities attached to the Ring of Madness to stir the fragile spirit of the Rose Bishop.

The giant's brown eyes, which had just been about to dive into the shadows, turned red, like an enraged bull, and he even forgot the extraordinary ability he had just prepared to perform, and instead clenched his punching bag and faced Angel.

The latter nimbly dodged the undisciplined counterattack, swinging the dagger to cut off the opponent's left arm, which had just grown for less than ten minutes, from the root, and the second knife to the throat.

The pain brought some clarity to Bishop Rose's red eyes, and without hesitation, he detonated his left arm that had fallen to the ground, and the rain of blood accompanied by the explosion hit the two of them, but it was Angel who bore the brunt of it in front of him.

Corrosive blood enveloped her whole body, making a "zizi" burning sound, and her blood-stained body suddenly became smaller and thinner, turning into a paper figure full of holes.

This is a "stand-in paper man...... But isn't she a witch?

A trace of doubt rose in Bishop Rose's heart, and he hurriedly mobilized his almost uncontrollable spirit in the frenzy, summoned back the flesh around him, and let them surround him like a whirlwind, about to condense into a crimson "flesh cloak" that could resist the pervasive black flames.

"Poof—"

The sound of a sharp blade piercing into flesh reached the giant's ears, followed by a sharp pain in the back of his head.

"Flesh and ......"

His last thoughts of dying dissipated in the black flames that rose into the sky.

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A few minutes later, two police wagons galloped in and stopped in front of the apartment, where the flames were almost extinguished but still shrouded in black smoke.

Several policemen jumped out of the carriage and looked at the devastated Dalawi Street in amazement, until the groans of the injured on the side of the road sounded, and they remembered their duties as if they had just woken up from a dream, and scattered in all directions, saving people and putting out fires.

A sergeant with two V's in epaulettes crouched on the ground with a frown, looking at two radial blood stains that were clearly not caused by fire and explosion, the ground had been corroded by blood into shallow pits, one of which led to the sewer manhole cover next to the street.

Two officers were called in to remove the heavy manhole cover, and the sheriff knelt down on the ground, ignoring the blood and dust on the ground, and looked down, and there was only a few soft sounds of water dropping on the surface of the water in the dark sewers, and he did not find anything else.

"Sheriff, give."

A police officer handed over a wooden stick that was still burning, and looking at its boxy appearance, it was unknown which table or chair had survived as part of it.

Taking the torch, the sheriff threw it into the sewer, watched as the bright light of the fire enveloped the entire passage, and then fell into the shallow water, extinguishing it with a "poof".

In the short time that the firelight illuminated the sewers, he quickly moved his gaze and looked below, but found nothing unusual except for the sewage that reflected the firelight.

After a moment's thought, the sheriff gave up the idea of going down the ladder to search carefully.

Standing up and patting his dirt-stained hands, he instructed the officer next to him to close the manhole cover again, and then walked over to another colleague who was also wearing a double V on his shoulder.

"Call those people, this scene involves extraordinary factors at a glance, and the rest is not our responsibility."

Pointing to the frost on the ground that had not yet melted, and the two pools of blood that had corroded the paving stones, he said with a serious face.

"I don't dare to care about ......"

He added secretly in his heart.

……

Watching the torches fall from the sewer exit not far away, Angel held back her fear and curled up in the corner of the sewer, trying not to make a sound.

These reckless people! If the sewer hadn't been redesigned and built more than a decade ago, this spark would have been enough to ignite the biogas below and blow up the entire East End!

It wasn't until the manhole cover was closed again and darkness enveloped the area again that she slowly stood up and dragged the entire "Bishop Rose", soaked in sewage and burned to the point that it was impossible to see a human form, and left the sewer network in the Eastern End before the official Extraordinary arrived.

(End of chapter)