Chapter 110: The Rogue Returns
Bang, bang –
Even if the luck was amazingly good just now, Angel now didn't dare to bet on the good luck of hitting 1/5 of the blow hammer, but continuously pulled the trigger, "ordinary" poured the bullet on Ms. D's body, and at the same time slowly approached, laying down invisible silk threads, extending to the other party, guiding the black flame to wrap around the tenacious "shepherd", about to burn her to ashes.
In her combat experience, this cursed black flame has a special effect on the Rose Bishop of the secret prayer path, but on the shepherd in Sequence 5, it doesn't seem to cause fatal damage, and Ms. D, who has a little black flame on her body, actually slowly got up against the rain of bullets, and the flesh and blood in the terrifying wound on her chest squirmed, and it actually began to heal slowly!
I didn't expect her to continue to act without a heart? Or is it the shepherd's resilience that keeps her heart working?
Ms. D even smiled and grabbed the edge of the wound with her hand, pulling it sideways, and in Angel's eyes, the wound seemed to be pulled to the side, while the defect in the opposite direction healed quickly, like a magician's trick.
No, that's really the magic of the "magician"!
Angel suddenly reacted, the other party was using "damage transfer", she was going to transfer the fatal wound on her chest to another location!
In the sudden flames, Angel also used the ability of the "magician" to use the black flames all over the opponent's body to flash behind Ms. D.
Flame...... Austerity...... In this moment, an extraordinary ability flashed through Angel's mind.
That's right, the "Crimson Eye", the extraordinary trait of the "Bishop of the Rose" tainted by the real Creator!
Angel reached into her pocket, pulled out the red-faced eyeball, endured the whisper in her head, and thrust it into the wound that was constantly deforming and healing.
In the next moment, under the effect of "damage transfer", the fatal wound was moved to Ms. D's left shoulder, and the penetrating wound on her chest and back recovered as before, and the new fair skin obscured the extraordinary properties inside.
"Nope! This is...... What? ”
As if she had just realized that something was extra in her body at this moment, Ms. D's slightly frightened cry came, she covered her chest, staggered to the side, and the exuberant vitality just now disappeared without a trace.
Her blue eyes looked at Angel beside her, which gradually turned red, her lips opened slightly, and she muttered:
"Is it you, my lord?"
In the next second, the body, which had recovered almost all of its injuries, exploded in front of Angel's eyes.
Corrosive flesh foam and blood splattered on the ground around him, spilling on Angel's makeshift ice, making a hissing and burning sound.
Looking at the couple who were protected by themselves and were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, Angel sighed secretly, these two people were really unlucky, everyone else on the street had run away, only they hadn't left, and they were just in the way of their escape and Ms. D's attack......
Fortunately, they were unharmed.
Allowing the ice blocks from the explosion to fall to the ground, she withdrew her gaze to look at the couple, scanning the shapeless twisted mass of flesh on the ground, under the multiple effects of black flames, pollution, and explosions, Ms. D must have ......
Well?
Angel was shocked to realize that the flesh on the ground clearly did not match the size of an adult.
Under the dim street lamp, a rough estimate was made using dark vision, and about half of the "meat mass" disappeared.
If it hadn't been for Mr. C's escape from Port Enmat, perhaps Angel would have been deceived by this trick.
She sneered, approached the largest piece of flesh and blood, mobilized her spirit, pressed her fingers to the dirty blood on the ground, and muttered something in her mouth.
A black flame burst out of this mass of flesh and blood.
……
In the night sky, the "Black Emperor", a thief wearing majestic black armor and a crown of the same color, was flying fast.
Klein was anxious, Miss Justice's hurried prayer did not include the details of the battle of "Queen" Angel, he only knew that it was in Hillston, near a villa in the North End.
The other party has a certain degree of anti-divination, and its effect is even close to the "blasphemy card", even if he pries the power of the gray mist for divination, it is very reluctant, he can only summon himself, using the spirit body of the "Black Emperor" to conduct efficient reconnaissance in the air.
Soon, he spotted a chaotic street, and the invisible "Black Emperor" lowered his height and came to the sky above the street.
At a glance, he saw the villas and gardens that had survived the Great War, the bloodstained streets, and the couples still standing in the streets.
Dr. Allen?
Looking at the tall and lanky figure, Crane quickly recognized the other person, it was the surgeon Alan Kreese he had met in the Cragg Club, and the brunette young woman next to him was his wife, Verma Glatis.
Why are they here? I know Dr. Allen has been unlucky lately, but it's too bad to be on the scene of a transcendent event......
Sighing, Crane's spirit flew past the two of them, and found an explosion and corrosion mark in front of them, much like a flesh bomb from a certain "Bishop of the Rose", and the fresh blood on the ground made his heart ache.
On one side is the extraordinary person of the Aurora Society, and on the other side is self-explanatory.
The blood stains look new, the battle should have been not so long ago, if I were her, it would be ......
His mind raced, his eyes swept over the surrounding vegetation, buildings, and finally at the sewer manhole cover not far away.
Hmmm-
The spirit silently passed through the ground and into the intricate network of sewers underground, and without having to search for a connection between the different pipes, he quickly discovered Angel's whereabouts.
The latter was huddled in a corner of a sewer, his eyes terrified as he looked at a pile of corpses burning with black flames not far away.
Spiritual alertness told Crane that it would be dangerous to approach the black flame, and he carefully bypassed the black flame and approached Angel, who was trembling slightly.
"Miss Irene, it's me."
Adjust your mood, he spoke.
……
Seeing that the "person" was Sherlock Moriarty in the shape of the Rogue Black Emperor, Angel breathed a sigh of relief, although she had fallen into a state of fear of fire at the moment, but she still had the courage to summon the black flame and the evil spirit to die together.
"Did Mr. Fool tell you about this?"
Curled up again, a little away from the fading black flame, Angel asked in a low voice.
Footsteps and shouts were already coming from overhead, and the nearby official Extraordinaries should have arrived at the scene, perhaps soon expanding the search area to discover herself hiding in the sewers.
After using the Blood Curse to set the mass on fire, as well as the connection to Lady D, Angel found the shepherd who had abandoned half of her flesh and fled there two minutes after the last effect of the "Magic Pocket Watch", using the last bullets and the repeated black flames to burn her to a mass of debris that was now invisible.
This powerful Sequence 5 extraordinaire finally died in the cramped sewers after being injured by magical items, polluted by the "Crimson Eye", and repeatedly incinerated by Angel's repeated flames.
But before the flame went out, the watch's 10-minute validity was over, and for the next 12 hours, she was the same coward who couldn't see the light again.
Fortunately, Sherlock arrived at the scene in a spirit state......
She guessed that it was the "righteous" Audrey who prayed to the Fool for help after leaving here, so the Fool's followers rushed to help, but was there only one Fool believer in the whole of Beckland? Then he's too busy, right?
Angel sneered, looking at the ghost with the crown of armor beside her.
“…… Search the nearby buildings and don't miss the sewers......"
There was a faint shout overhead, getting closer.
The spirit Sherlock floated twice under Angel's vision, and a small square box slowly moved out of his body, and Angel took a look, it was a deck of tarot cards.
"I'm going to drag them down."
The words of Sherlock's urn came from inside the spirit, and Angel understood and nodded.
The Black Emperor disappeared through the ceiling of the sewer, and a moment later, there was a commotion from above, and a few gunshots could be faintly heard.
In the footsteps that gradually faded away, the black flame on Ms. D's body slowly extinguished, Angel did not dare to delay, quickly opened the brand new tarot card, drew a "judgment", hesitated for a moment, and then drew out "justice", sprinkled the remaining cards on Ms. D, and two unique big cards were placed face up, placed on both sides of the corpse in turn.
Then, she picked up the extraordinary property of a glimmer of light wrapped in the darkness that had just been precipitated, a flat object that was constantly changing in appearance, as if it were a piece of skin, and a sharp object that seemed to be made of bones and resembled a dagger, and quickly left the place.
Fearing the gaslighting on the streets, she didn't dare to go to the ground, so she had to walk down the sewers, in the direction she remembered, towards Joewood.
(End of chapter)