Chapter Eighty-Five: One Shot
"Who is this guy?"
Lena Edric clasped her hands around her shoulders and returned to Angela's side. Her face was gray and bloodless, and she was clearly weakened to the extreme. But at this time, Lena looked intently at the two people who were fighting fiercely, refusing to be distracted.
"This person is so strong, but I feel that his cultivation seems to be less than level seven?"
"Level four!"
Angela knew that her friend and head maid were not like she carried a variety of functional utensils, and it was already remarkable that she could sense the approximate level of the masked man in a seriously injured state.
"I think I might know him, but I'm not sure. β
"It should be from a famous family, could it be a classmate of our Star Vein Noble Academy?"
Lena couldn't help but ponder, and began to guess the identity of the masked man. But then she shook her head slightly, realizing that now was not the time to think about this: "I feel completely unable to interfere, the people from the Bright Protestant Church and the FBI haven't arrived yet? There should be movement from several nearby security companies and the city police, right?"
"Yes, yes, but they've all been dragged downβ"
Angela pursed her lips as if disdainfully: "The few outlaws I sensed, the nearest ones are four kilometers away. It seems that the city does not welcome us, and someone wants us to die here. β
She had already filled the 'Twin Shura' in her hand with bullet magic stones, waiting for the opportunity. But as Lena said, the fight between these two people has almost reached the point of being face to face, and it is difficult for others to distinguish between them. The only thing she can do now is to try her best to breathe and recover so that she can adapt at any time.
It can be seen that the masked man is still at a disadvantage. As time goes on, this trend becomes more and more apparent. The main thing is that the latter's mid-tier bullets seem to have run out, and only ordinary gunpowder bullets can be used, as well as some elementary magic energy bullets.
Although these two are also blessed by the fire magic cast by the masked man, they have great lethality. But his opponent is obviously a little less jealous. When the sword is drawn, it is more swift and tricky, and it also significantly reduces the action of defense and dodge.
Especially when the masked man changes the magazine, this person's offensive is even more like a storm, which is dizzying.
And under the continuous collision, the ice fists of the Ice King Maiden also began to show some cracks.
"He probably won't be able to hold onβ"
Lena Edric frowned, "It's a pity that we are not the Magical Knights, nor are we the Magical Priests. β
If it's one of these two magical classes, it's enough to help the person at this point.
In fact, the young lady of her family has some utensils on her body that can provide people with spell amplification, but just now, they have already used almost it.
"I still have a Divine Blood Stone that is useless. β
Angela stared intently, with a slight helplessness on her face: "But my current telekinesis can't lock him at all." β
Lina's eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of light. The power of the Divine Blood Stone, she had experienced it firsthand just now.
It was a legendary magic energy crystal stained with the blood of a demigod, but it was less than the size of a fingernail, which made her magic energy career level temporarily rise to level 11 and step into the threshold of an outlaw.
The only downside of this thing is that it will speed up the user's mana loss, so that she has already used up all her mana in less than ten minutes. But right now, it's just right.
After all, the people from the church and the FBI had already arrived nearby. They only need to delay for another two minutes, no, maybe only a minute and a half, and they can turn the danger into safety.
But Angela's question also made her feel helpless. If you can't lock the masked man, this Bloodstone can't be used at all.
At this time, it is not impossible to use it forcibly, but if the Divine Blood Stone is used on the body of the outlaw, the situation will only be worse and desperate.
"I'd better do it!"
With a slight hesitation, Lena took a step forward with her sword, ready to sacrifice herself and force her way into the battle.
Delaying the Shadow Artist for even a moment would be enough to buy Angela time to use the Bloodstone.
But at this moment, the situation of the battle over there has changed. With a dull gunshot, the figure of the Demonic Shadow Artist was torn apart by a Demonic Bullet. But it was just a cloud of smoke and fantasy, and the figure of this outlaw had suddenly moved behind Li Mochen, and he made a precise and ruthless backstab.
But just when the faces of the two girls changed greatly, Li Mochen's right hand had already dropped the alloy war hammer 3541 in his hand at some point, and leaned into the sword bag behind him.
With an incredible sideways rotation of his figure, a snow-bright arc-shaped cold light flashed at the same time. Not only did he accurately avoid the fatal stab in the rear, but he also broke through the mask on the face of the Shadow Artist with a single sword. The latter snorted and hurriedly retreated, but in this suddenness, a deep blood mark was cut out on his face. In particular, in the right eye, the eyeball has obviously been cut in half, causing part of the tissue to turn out. Then the flame power attached to this sword burst open in the deepest part of the wound, and a large amount of red flame erupted from it, causing the outlaw to let out a fierce roar again, and his steps staggered back.
Angela was slightly stunned when she saw this, and then without hesitation, she crushed a blood-red spar in her hand, so that Li Mochen's entire body was covered with a blood-red aura.
The latter seemed quite surprised, and glanced at the two girls indifferently, and his eyes showed displeasure: "It's too much! β
He had stopped his pursuit and was once again in place. However, the alloy roar 3221 he held in his left hand raised his hand and fired a shot.
And the demonic shadow who had already recovered from the pain was subconsciously ready to dodge. His whole person also accelerated to nearly Mach 1 in just a moment.
But at this time, Li Mochen's bullet was fired, but he didn't know what kind of magic he had cast, and just a moment after it was discharged, a blood hole exploded in the center of the outlaw's eyebrows! The latter still had no room to dodge and fight when his figure was close to the speed of sound, and he was directly shot in the head.
Then the masked man, without the slightest hint of nostalgia, directly moved with one hand, and summoned the magic pistol alloy warhammer 3541 that fell to the ground back into his hand. Then the figure flew into the air and jumped onto a nearby wall.
Angela gasped, and fell into a state of dazed like her companions, thinking that when the strength of this masked man crossed several levels, the gap between the two sides was so big?
It wasn't until the masked man was about to leave that she reacted, originally wanting to ask aloud who the masked man was. But as a thought in her mind turned, Angela swallowed the words that came to her lips again.