"You can kill me if you want. What does it have to do with me?"
Drax was stunned for a moment, full of doubts in his heart. He tilted his head slightly, the green light in his eyes shrank to a point, and he stared at Lorraine closely.
Lorraine was seen looking very well-rested, standing slouched in front of Drax, with one hand on her waist and the other hanging by her side, swinging slightly.
There was no nervous and guarded expression on his face, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. It was as if he was telling an interesting thing that had nothing to do with him, and he could even throw his head back and laugh with the other person.
field.
Drax said something bad to himself.
Originally, he thought that Lorraine's grand battle was enough to show the importance he attached to Deipole.
Drax's action has been planned for a long time. After all, it requires careful organization and planning to lure Deipole out of Nadel City.
But Drax's intelligence was not perfect. He could only collect some semi-public information, and then corroborate it with what he already knew, and he could only determine Deipole's approximate identity.
Otherwise, we would not have underestimated the strength of venture capital companies and suffered a huge setback here.
But based on what Drax knows and infers, Deipole should be very important to Lorraine.
But I didn't expect that Lorraine didn't care at all.
He is so cold-blooded and ruthless, he is even more undead than himself.
Drax suddenly had many more thoughts in his mind, and he unconsciously ignored them.
Drax's eyes wandered for a moment, but Lorraine kept staring at Drax without blinking.
The moment he hesitated, a sudden change occurred.
Lorraine's right hand, which had been hanging low, was seen flicking. The short-handled musket inserted in his lower waist was already in his hand at some point, and he pushed away the hammer while raising the gun.
In the next moment, the black hole of the gun was already aimed at Drax's head.
But then Lorraine discovered that Drax was hiding behind Deipole, with only a small part of the side of his head exposed.
And Drax's reaction was not slow. He saw Lorraine pulling out a strange short staff. Although he didn't know what it was, his instinct told him that it was full of danger.
He hurriedly shrank his head and turned sideways, trying to hide completely behind Deipole.
Time seemed to have stagnated at this moment, becoming extremely slow.
It's like a yellowed old movie.
The slow-motion picture is slowly beating frame by frame. You can even hear the mechanical clicking sound of the frame as it jumps.
Lorraine found that she couldn't aim at Drax's eyebrows, and couldn't help but secretly scream: Oops! There is only one chance like this, and now is the critical moment for the plan to be revealed.
If the opponent cannot be killed on the spot, after he wakes up, he will definitely jump over the wall and kill in a violent manner~!
Therefore, Lorraine made a prompt decision, swung the muzzle of the gun, and slid down.
Eyes filled with phosphorous fire and shrunk to pinpoints?
No, it was too close to Deipole's neck. If it had been even half a centimeter higher, the bullet would have scratched Deipole's ivory-white skin and ripped open her blood vessels.
At such a close distance, although the accuracy of the musket in Lorraine's hand was excellent, a slight deviation could kill Deipole.
The muzzle continued to slide.
The black muzzle was pointed at Drax's neck.
Still not working~!
The fatal part has moved behind Deipole. Even if he fires a gun, it will only be a scratch at most, but it will not be able to cause enough damage to the opponent.
The muzzle of the gun slid down again...
Even though the time at this time is measured in 'moments', it is passing quickly like quicksand in an hourglass.
If there is no chance to shoot again, in the next second, the bone knife in the hand of the undead wizard will cut through Deipole's beautiful neck.
At this time, the gun was pointed at Drax's shoulder.
However, Lorraine immediately saw the robe that covered her body, and could not see clearly where her shoulder blades and collarbones were.
It was already a critical moment.
This is already the last chance.
Lorraine didn't have the slightest idea in her mind at this time and acted completely on instinct.
In the next moment, he had pulled the trigger.
Just hear the crisp metal clang sound.
Immediately afterwards, sparks from the flint flew, igniting the gunpowder in the gun chamber.
The black gunpowder began to burn, and a faint smoke came out.
In an instant, the heavy lead shot was pushed out of the muzzle of the gun under the strong air pressure. It rushed towards the target at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.
It was only then that the sound of gunfire and explosions came out, and the sound of "boom" resounded throughout the long street.
Although all of this happened in an instant, Lorraine found strangely that he could capture every scene. Every scene was projected into his mind.
He suddenly realized that his combat skills and mental skills had reached a new level.
Every movement can be felt like a reflection in a mirror.
Originally, he thought that when he stepped into a new realm, he might be a little moved, happy, or have other emotions, but at this moment, he felt neither happy nor sad.
Everything falls into place naturally, as a matter of course.
At this moment, the heavy lead bullet roared out and hit Drax's elbow holding the knife.
That was the only shooting position Lorraine could find. Although it could not seriously injure the necromancer, it gave him a chance to rescue Deipole safely.
At the moment of the gunshot, Lorraine had already let go of the musket in his hand, then leaned over and ran out.
At this time, the lead bullet had hit Drax's elbow hard. The heavy projectile carried strong inertia and immediately smashed Drax's elbow into pieces.
Without the joint connection, Drax's right hand holding the knife immediately became unstable and drooped downwards.
At this time Lorraine had already rushed over.
He reached out and grabbed Drax's right wrist, then used both arms hard, and then turned around like a whirlwind.
Just listen to a "click" sound that makes your scalp numb.
Drax's right arm had been broken off at the elbow.
Drax looked at Lorraine in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe this was true.
At this time, the musket fell to the ground and made a soft 'pop' sound.
Drax immediately came to his senses.
In the next moment, he roared loudly, then raised his left hand, let go of Deipole, and Lorraine grabbed it.
Lorraine immediately withdrew, then raised the severed arm in his hand and blocked it upwards.
Drax felt something in his hand, and without thinking, he immediately held it tightly, and then hissed: "Dark Poison~!"
Immediately afterwards, he saw a dark green light flashing in his left hand, quickly covering the entire broken arm like a tide, and then flowing along the broken arm towards Lorraine's hand.
Lorraine hurriedly let go, then raised her leg and kicked Drax hard.
Even though Drax is an undead, he is also a magician.
Magicians, on the other hand, have always been famous for their high attack and low defense, and their hand-to-hand combat ability is pitifully low.
Lord Luo was a gangster. He fought in gangs and acted like a gangster on the street. He always swept through thousands of armies. In addition, he had a musket with an attack power of 500%, so he was known as 'seven in and seven out, invincible'. Even in Changban Slope
The former Zhao Zilong was just like that.
Although he became the governor, he never let go of his skills.
When the visiting bishop of the Holy See came to smash the newspaper office, he personally took action, held down the leading figure of the Holy See, and beat him violently.
Finally, he patted his butt again, not leaving a trace of cloud behind, and fled before the city guards arrived. There was no way for anyone to catch anything.
Comparing these two, the superiority and inferiority are obvious.
Drax was kicked by Lorraine and immediately staggered and fell to the side.
Seeing the opportunity, Lorraine immediately reached out and grasped Deipole's jade wrist, and then pulled Deipole over with a strong pull.
Drax was furious and roared, "Death Claw~!"
Amidst the piercing forest screams unique to the undead, he pounced on Lorraine again.
A bone claw appeared in front of him, and then the bone claw stretched and contracted strangely while flying towards Lorraine.
Lorraine covered Deipole behind him, then extended his right hand again, and a faint white light flashed. The War Soul Sword had jumped into his hand, and then he slashed it down with force.
The bone swords intersected, and there was a soft sound immediately.
Immediately afterwards, the bone claw shattered into countless miserable green light spots and disappeared into the air.
At this time, Drax was already furious.
He went crazy and screamed: "Death Claw~!"
Amid the screams, he waved his left hand and grabbed Lorraine again and again.
As he danced, a sheet of gloomy white claws appeared in the sky, then roared and flew towards Lorraine.
Lorraine could only wave the long sword in his hand, gather all his energy, and knock down the bone claws one by one.
But there were too many bone claws. This one had just been struck down by a sword, and the broken light spot had not disappeared, but the other one had already passed through the light spot and flew back again.
Although Lorraine resisted with all his strength, under his crazy attack, he could only retreat step by step, using his long sword to protect the important parts of his confidant.
At this moment, Lorraine suddenly felt a pain on the side of his face. It turned out that a missed flying claw passed by the side of his face, tearing the skin open, and then blood poured out.
Before Lorraine could wipe it, another flying claw flew towards her again.
He hurriedly waved his sword to resist, roared angrily, and swung his long sword to smash the flying claws into pieces.
At the same time, I couldn't help but feel angry: All the remaining people were dead? Why didn't reinforcements come up?
At this time, another flying claw grabbed the head.
Lorraine flipped his wrist, and just as he was about to resist, he saw a white light arrow shot from behind, hitting the flying claw, and immediately made a soft 'ding' sound.
The light arrow collided with the flying claw and shattered at the same time, turning into countless light spots and falling from the sky.
Immediately afterwards, dozens of fireballs and ice spears flew overhead at the same time, shooting towards Drax.
Reinforcements have finally arrived~!
Drax looked at it and roared: "Bone wall~!"
Then he stamped his feet heavily.
Immediately, a wall of bones several feet wide rose from the ground and appeared in front of the fireball and ice spear.
Immediately afterwards, those fireballs and ice spears hit the bone wall heavily, making a series of huge explosions.
"Boom, boom boom boom..."
Under that powerful attack, the bone wall immediately shattered and turned into fragments flying in the sky.
At the same time, a white spear of holy light suddenly appeared in the night sky, and then passed through the bone wall fragments flying in the sky like lightning, flying towards Drax.
The sharp spear tip tore through the air, making a sharp and harsh whistling sound.
Holy Light War Spear~!
Drax looked at the war spear flashing with white holy light, and the phosphorus fire in his eyes shrank to the size of a pinhead.
Light is always the natural enemy of dark creatures~!
He didn't dare to resist, so he screamed, then waved his robe, and flew up into the sky regardless of the powerful enemies around him.
At this time, he had already made a desperate move, no matter the cost.
He knew that now he could either escape and ascend to heaven, or be purified by the holy light and turn into dust~!
The magicians in the sky were not polite, they all waved their wands and fired deadly spells at him.
Blue lightning, red fireball, white ice spear...
And Drax is really awesome.
Although he only had one left hand left, he still kept waving the bone staff in his hand, creating a thick bone shield in front of him and desperately resisting the attacks.
The bone shield was blown to pieces by those spells in an instant.
However, as he continued to wave, another bone shield was formed in an instant.
Then explode again and take shape again...
On the ground, Obachm also took the opportunity to chant prayers in a low voice. As he chanted, a Holy Light War Spear slowly took shape again.
This is also one of the weaknesses of priests. Although they are natural enemies of dark creatures and have a lower threshold than magicians, the preparation time for their spells is also much longer than that of magicians.
The two sides were just on the long street, fighting non-stop.
Although everyone knows that this necromancer has absolutely no chance of survival and is just hanging on for a breath, at this time, he is desperate and desperate, but he can still survive.
Lorraine looked at the battle situation and knew that the overall situation was decided. At this time, he did not care about them, but turned his head and looked at Deipole with concern.
As soon as he turned his head, what he saw was a pair of beautiful eyes full of complex expressions. It seemed that Deipole had been looking at him steadily like this since he said those words just now.
Lorraine couldn't help but feel stunned, very strange: What happened to her?
When he lowered his head and saw the wound on Deipolexin's beautiful neck, he was startled and hurriedly reached out and raised her delicate chin.
Deipole's body froze immediately, but then he lifted his chin obediently, revealing his elegant and white neck like a swan.
Lorraine leaned over, took a closer look, and then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, it's just a little skin injury. If you take good care of it, there won't be any scars."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and tore off a strip from his own clothes, then gently pressed Deipole's wound and was about to tie it up for her.
Deipole seemed to suddenly wake up. He took a step back and said calmly: "Didn't you say you don't care? Why do you care about me?"
Lorraine paused for a moment, then smiled bitterly: So this is what she did?
At the same time, he couldn't help but thought to himself: These women are really complicated~! Isn't it just a sentence? Why do you think so highly of people? Every little thing counts.
As for that?
Whether it's hard or not, think of someone like Silly Wood. If you're tired, think of someone like Bill Clinton.
How come you have forgotten this old saying?
Thinking of this, Lorraine realized that they had never known who Silly Dalin and Clinton were?
He sighed immediately, then looked into Deipole's eyes and said seriously: "In that case, you must not let the other party know your true thoughts."
Deipole's body stiffened again.
Although she knew that in that situation, Lorraine said that to deceive her enemies, but as a proud woman, she felt very uncomfortable.
Listening to Lorraine speak directly at this time, although Long Yan was not overjoyed at the moment, she was secretly happy. At the very least, this showed that Lorraine still cared about herself.
Lorraine didn't know what she was thinking. He just carefully wrapped the cloth strip around her neck, then tied it with a bow and said, "Okay, I'll tie it up for you temporarily. I'll go back to the doctor and apply it again."
Just put some medicine on it."
When he turned his head, he saw Deipole's beautiful eyes still staring at him unblinkingly. His scalp went numb for a while, and he raised his hands in surrender and said: "Sister, let's not bring this, okay? I
It’s just a word, so there’s no need to keep pestering them like this, right? We don’t bully people so ruthlessly and kill them all, right?”
Deipole's beautiful eyes remained unblinking, and then he said quietly: "I'm leaving~!"
Lorraine was stunned and said, "Let's go? Where are we going?"
He understood immediately and couldn't help but grinned and said: "Sister, I was wrong. I was really wrong. Isn't that okay? Isn't it just a word? Are you so narrow-minded? Do you have to do it?
What kind of payment should I make before I give up?"
With that said, Lord Luo was about to take off his clothes.
Deipole knew that Lord Luo had always been shameless, but he did not expect that this great lord would be so shameless. He would do a striptease and stage a real love action movie in front of countless soldiers on the street.
I felt very embarrassed at that moment.
The cheeks that were originally as fair as jade were so red that they were about to bleed.
She didn't know that becoming a leading actor in a romantic action movie was something that Lord Luo had set out to achieve. "It must be achieved. Only in this way can we live up to the ten dreams of life."
one.
Moreover, this item is still ranked in the top five. It has a considerable priority difference.
She immediately stretched out her white and tender palms, supported Lorraine's chest, and said: "No...it's not like that..."
I don't know why, but the voice trembled unconsciously.
Lorraine wondered: "That's not it? What's that like?"
He was about to continue asking.
At this time, a shrill scream was heard.
Lorraine looked up quickly.
I saw that the battle in the sky was over.
The undead wizard was pierced by a huge spear shining with holy light. Then, with his hands wide open, he fell from the sky like a sycamore leaf slowly falling in the bleak autumn wind.
At this time, Great Mage Lester saw Obachm shooting down the man in the air, and he became furious.
He glared at his disciple fiercely and thought to himself: What's wrong with Luo Linna? From now on, she has been doing everything absent-mindedly.
Although he complained in his heart, he was his most beloved disciple after all, so he did not say anything at the moment. Instead, he poured all the anger in his heart on the undead mage falling from the sky.
He made a move with his right hand and shouted sternly: "Red Flame~!"
A ray of fire immediately shot out from his hand and hit the necromancer.
The light of fire fell on the Necromancer's body, and immediately burst into flames with a 'boom' as if falling on kerosene.
Drax was hit by the Holy Light Spear, but was seriously injured and did not die.
At this moment, he saw the blazing purple fire burning on his body, and he immediately screamed under the severe pain.
Then he fell heavily to the ground, but he still kept waving his hands and struggling and screaming with all his strength.
The shrill scream was harsh and unpleasant, causing pain in the tormented eardrums.
All the officers and soldiers fell silent, quietly watching the human-shaped torch burning in the middle of the street.
Under the illumination of the burning fire, everyone's expressions looked extremely strange.
At this time, the screams gradually subsided. The human figure no longer struggled, but fell to the ground, motionless, leaving only the fire that was still burning.
There was silence on the long street.
After a while, the red flame gradually became lower.
When everyone looked again, they saw that all the flesh and bones had been burned cleanly. Only a charred figure remained on the street.
Lester looked at it, and then he suddenly slapped his head, regretting and said: "I'm careless, I'm careless~! If we don't use this 'red flame magic', maybe we can still use the necromancer's life box
Leave it here."
At this point, he licked his tongue and murmured: "That's a good thing~!"
Everyone shuddered after hearing this.
Although everyone doesn't know much about it, they also know that the phylactery is the source of the soul and magic power of the necromancer.
This old guy actually wants to take the Necromancer's phylactery. What on earth does he want to do?
Lester thought for a moment, then flew down reluctantly, then took his wand and flicked it at the black figure, as if he wanted to find something from the pile of ashes.
The officers and soldiers looked at it and realized that even though they were all elite SS soldiers who were fearless, they were still sweating with fear.
Obachm kept coughing beside him, reminding the old corpse robber and the clergymen watching, not to go too far.
If you really want to find something, you can wait until everyone has left.
But Lester turned a deaf ear and still held his wand and rummaged through the ashes.
But Luo Linna, the only one who could control him, had no reason at all and flew down from the sky and landed next to Luo Lin.
Then, like a lioness whose territory has been violated, she looked at Deipole carefully.
Lorraine looked at it, coughed slightly, and said uncomfortably: "I... let me introduce you. This is... Deipole, the deputy director of the Intelligence Bureau. This is Nai'an's magic