ps: It's the end of the month, and there are 160 comment points left, so I need to queue up...

A thin circle of energy ripples spread out from the muzzle as the center, and dozens of wind vortexes suddenly appeared in the air. A little sharpness emerged from the center of those vortexes. After accumulating energy for a short moment, it flew out at an extremely fast speed!

Among them, there are about a dozen vortexes that are generated in front of the advanced warriors...

As the translucent thorn emerged from the center of the wind vortex, the pupils of the high-level warrior instantly expanded to their limits. The dwarf musket used copper balls as bullets, and the firing speed was as fast as lightning, and its power was really good. However, its firing method was single and its attack route was only straight. In the later stage, its practicality was not as good as the tracking and guidance arrows that the elf ranger was good at!

But what exactly is the dwarf musket in front of you firing?

Is that a bullet?!

That is clearly a magical technique!

Dozens of thorns were instantly emitted from the vortex, as fast as lightning and as fast as a breeze. It even spread all the space around the high-level warrior that could dodge, blocking all his possibilities!

There is no way to avoid, no way to hide!

The high-level warrior suddenly felt endless regret in his heart. Once upon a time, when he was a junior warrior, his dead teacher taught him that the divine servants are mysterious and powerful. They are always hidden in endless trump cards with the protection of the gods. However, this concept gradually faded as he contacted the divine servants more and more. After all, the divine servants under the magic mirror cannot achieve the instant of the divine arts. Their power is almost the same as those of the same level of warriors. Even the divine servants who are experiencing divine skills but are not good at fighting skills will most likely be suppressed by the same level of warriors in melee combat!

Now he finally paid the price to despise a junior divine servant, but he no longer had the chance to do it again, because that price would be his life.

When his head and body were penetrated by the thin and invisible light, there was only one thought left in his mind: "Damn it, is this a dwarf musket?"

More than a dozen penetrating holes appeared on the high-level warrior. After a while, blood burst out from the hole. The high-level warrior fell down with a bang, and the long sword in his hand also fell to the ground with a "clang".

After Ulu pulled the trigger decisively, his hands and feet were a little cold and his heart was cold. He took three steps back and stopped until he hit the wall. Even those who were used to life and death could not remain indifferent after the first killing. What's more, the Kulunsha City where Ulu lives is a place of peace that is hard to see in the entire southern desert. In fact, he had never seen much blood in his memory.

The gradually cold corpse not far away in front of him woke him up all the time, and he killed someone!

"No, it's okay..."

Ji'er's voice came from behind, and then a cold and tender little hand attached to the back of his gun-holding hand. It was this hand that just pressed the killing switch!

Although he has not been infected with blood, it is no different from it.

But she was still willing to put such a hand on...

"Yeah, it's okay."

Ulu took a deep breath, and a warm current seemed to flow into his heart from Ji'er's hands, which made him gradually find his calmness, and made him suddenly realize that he was still in danger. In the shadow not far away, there was a killer who was good at using a bow hidden!

It was also the faint sense of crisis that made him ignore the strangeness in Ji'er's tone and his slightly trembling hands.

"Or don't worry about running away by myself. As long as I run over to the downtown area from there, the killer's target must be me. At that time, you just need to take the opportunity to run back and it will be safe... After all, we don't know each other, so you don't need to sacrifice your life for me." As if you had struggled for a long time, Ji'er suddenly raised her pretty face and said softly. As she spoke, her eyebrows were frowning, her face was pale, and her lips were trembling slightly for some reason.

Upon hearing this, Ulu was stunned and finally escaped from the shadow of his first murder. He did not look back at Ji'er, but just shook his head and said, "I have killed them alone. This hatred has been established. Whether it is related to you or not, the killer will not let me go."

After a brief silence, Ji'er suddenly shouted: "But Mr. Mike has died to protect me. I don't want to see you die too!"

With a frown, Ulu said in a deep voice: "Is that paladin dead? I also know the strength of the paladin, maybe it's just because he escaped after being injured."

Ji'er shook her head vigorously and said sobbingly: "No, Mr. Mike said he had been infected with the rotten bone poison. The more he used his spiritual power, the faster it would attack. From the time the bad guy just came after me, I knew that Mr. Mike was no longer here... it was all because of me..."

"So you don't want to see me die because of you again?" Ulu shook his head. He also saw the poison of rotten bones in the classics. In that article, it was even called "The Kiss of Death". It was indeed a poison that was difficult to solve. "In fact, you don't need to worry about these things. I saved you, not because of your relationship."

This made Ji'er feel at a loss, and even the jade hand left the back of Ulu's hand. After a while, he asked, "Then why do you want to save me?"

After his right hand was empty, Ulu stepped down the empty magazine inside the spear and filled the new magazine into it, while responding casually: "It's just that your appearance reminds me of someone."

Ji'er's face suddenly became paler. She looked at Ulu's not-so-universal back and finally understood why the boy showed such a look when he first saw her. Then a little bit of support in her heart suddenly became illusory.

She fled into the crowd as Mike's command, and then looked towards Ulu's place without thinking. The latter took her out of danger without hesitation. She thought she had found a support, but now it seems that she has always been her own self-indulgent...

Moreover, the true identity of the boy in front of him...

If I could hypnotize myself with the thoughts of some girls in my heart just now, the more terrifying I think about it, and when I think of my identity, Ji'er's heart kept pouring out many stories I heard from her parents and elders when I was a child, and those stories about the demonic minions...

"Is this...the devil's temptation?"

Beitie bit her lower lip, and Ji'er's gaze stayed on Ulu's back for a while, then turned her head and looked in the direction that the killer might have hidden. Then, she didn't know what decision she made, but she showed a bit of sadness and a bit of determination in her expression.
Chapter completed!