Chapter 230 Ambush
Was I discovered? When? Hilton hurriedly put the mad shark in front and looked around. Everyone everywhere had pushed back a lot. Only he, Bishop and the security guard next to him stood in the middle of the hall.
"How did you find me?"
Seeing that someone discovered it, Hilton no longer bothered to maintain a transparent state.
"Do you know there is something called energy manifesting powder?" Bishop continued to mock, and then took out a small bottle of translucent powder.
"That's it. Under the purple light, you look like a glowing monkey."
Was he ambushed? But if there was only one bodyguard, Hilton felt there was still a chance.
"Strong wind."
After Hilton finished speaking, a strong wind blew in the hall, making most people unable to open their eyes. Hilton took advantage of this gust of wind and jumped to Bishop's side.
Before the bodyguard could react and turned his gun around, Hilton pointed his palm at him and said, "Repulse him."
A ball of air appeared on the palm of his hand and hit the bodyguard like a sledgehammer. The bodyguard in black was knocked away five or six yards.
"The show is over, salted fish?"
Mr. Bei Dao in front of him still didn't seem too scared. Instead, he asked if he had completed the task.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" Hilton asked rhetorically.
"Why should I be afraid of a junior like you at sea?"
After Bishop finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed the mad shark in Hilton's hand.
"Wind Blade."
Hilton used the crazy shark's active skill, and a cyan wind blade struck Bishop.
"It's scary."
After Bishop finished speaking, he stretched out his left hand. The fat, white hand instantly turned blood red and became shriveled, with slender nails sprouting from the fingertips.
"absorb."
The moment the cyan wind blade touched his palm, it shattered into pieces and turned into a cyan ball of light, which was played by Bishop.
"You are not the Duke of Beidao, who are you?"
No matter how stupid Hilton was, he realized that the guy in front of him who looked exactly like Bishop was definitely not him. He was so powerful that the crazy shark he relied on had no effect on him.
"I'm just an old naughty boy, I know my tricks and I'm slow."
After the fake Duke of North Island finished speaking, Hilton immediately felt that his thinking and body reactions had slowed down. He felt a little dazed, and he felt a little dizzy when he looked at the person in front of him.
Upon seeing this, the fake Duke continued to use his abilities.
"thorns."
"Snapped!"
There was a sound in the air, and a gash appeared on the back of the white navy dress Hilton was wearing. The skin was torn open and blood flowed out.
Hilton finally woke up and saw that he was at a disadvantage, but the fake duke opposite him was only one step away from him.
"accelerate."
This is Hilton's trump card. In just three seconds, Hilton can explode with reaction speed and power comparable to that of a saint, but after using it, he will age for three months.
Everything in the world became extremely slow in Hilton's eyes. The mad shark in his quick hand was held horizontally, and then he slashed towards the fake duke in front of him. Even if he didn't die, he would probably be seriously injured, and he could take advantage of the chaos to escape.
.
"Hiss."
There was no accident this time. The crazy shark cut open the enemy's belly like a red-hot knife cutting through butter.
However, there was no blood splatter as expected. A ball of goose feathers emerged from the inside of Bishop's shirt. It looked like a goose feather pillow was stuffed inside. Only the tip of the knife had a little blood, leaving a wound less than half a finger long on the enemy's belly.
The fake Bishop jumped back, looked at the wound on his stomach and said:
"Tsk, if your sword was made of bronze, it might still be able to do some damage to me."
After the fake Bishop finished speaking, the blood on the tip of the crazy shark's knife floated up one after another, forming small blood droplets, and then all returned to his wound in a swish. The wound stopped bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye and then healed.
Hilton realized what he had hit. Vampires, the most difficult creatures in legend to deal with after the devil.
"You must be tired after fighting for a long time. It's my turn to take action."
"Um?"
Hilton was about to run away, but he didn't expect that the other party would grab him and wouldn't let him go.
"moonlight."
I saw a bright moon appearing in the hall, quietly emitting light, and the vampire in front of me became translucent under the moonlight.
"Snapped."
The fake Bishop snapped his fingers and disappeared instantly. Before Hilton could react, behind him, the silver moonlight instantly formed the shape of a person.
The man raised his right leg and kicked Hilton in the back, causing Hilton to fly straight up.
"Frame."
After breaking the window glass, Hilton's head landed on the ground and he slid a short distance in the garden outside the window and came to a stop.
"Tsk, use all your strength and don't hold back. It's almost time. After all, it's a one-time thing."
When the fake Bishop said this, he groped for a moment on his face, and then took off a piece of the mask from his forehead. The mask immediately started to burn after it left the skin.
Spencer took out the stuffing from his waist and threw it all away. When he jumped up the window to see how Hilton was doing in the garden, a bad premonition hit him again. Spencer tilted his head to the left, and in an instant
The last bullet with a green light grazed his cheek, leaving a scar on his face that could not be repaired for the time being.
"boom!"
When the bullet grazed Spencer and hit the floor, the loud sound of gunfire was heard.
"Tsk, old rival."
Spencer didn't think much about it. After being de-moonized, wings sprouted from his back and burst his coat.
The bodyguard on the side asked after seeing this.
"Counsellor, what should we do with the guy in the garden?"
"Use platinum-plated magic bullets with runes to break his legs to prevent him from escaping. I will chase the big fish."
After Spencer gave the order, he flew into the sky amidst the surprised sounds of the guests and flew towards the direction where the bullet sound came from.
"Bang!" There was another sound comparable to thunder.
Several policemen in black also followed Spencer's instructions, prepared pistols and rune locks specially designed for imprisoning extraordinary people, and approached the garden.
"Dang Dang Dang."
When several policemen in black were about to approach Hilton on the ground, they didn't expect a black iron bump to roll on the ground.
"No, it's a grenade. Get down."
As soon as the team leader finished speaking, the iron lump exploded with a bang.
There was no huge sound or shock wave as expected, but the moment the shell exploded it emitted a blinding white light, illuminating the entire courtyard.
"Ah my eyes."
"pain."
After Annick, who was guarding the door, heard the first sniper shot, he realized that there was something wrong with Hilton's ambush. He was about to put down his rifle and go in with the blood to take a look. Then he found that his left arm was being pulled tightly by someone.
Living.
"Senior, what do you mean?"
Chapter completed!