Chapter 23: Where in life do we not meet each other?
A faint orange light streaked across the low sky like an arrow, breaking through the surface of the lake like a stone, and the spiritual energy floating in the air rippled like waves, spreading out in a triangle shape.
In the trajectory of this ray of light, the light is slightly distorted. Through this line, you can see that the scenery on the opposite side is blurred.
"Bang!"
The forward movement of the fourth-level demon Wesley stalled, and with a bang, his head exploded like a crushed watermelon!
Demons are a type of demon. They are very special and somewhat similar to wraiths. However, they are not completely spiritual beings. They have semi-solid skeletons. Pure physical attacks are equally effective against them, but the damage will be weakened.
They will look for suitable humans to be "containers" and possess them. This way they can not only protect relatively fragile spirits, but also blend into the crowd.
But now, Wesley's container body has been destroyed, and his gray skull shrouded in black mist has also cracked. Through the cracked bones, an orange-red light can be seen corroding his spiritual body.
Wesley controlled the headless body dripping with blood, pressed the body against the grass, and flew forward swaying left and right.
He looked at the green grass and the endless plains, and his heart was full of despair. There was not even a hiding place in this kind of terrain!
He was just a target, but he didn't dare to look back. The people behind him were not only insidious, but their strength was comparable to the Duke of Darkness.
On the grass behind him, a cowboy wearing gray jeans, a yellow leather jacket, and a pair of white flip-flops was chasing him.
The cowboy had a cigarette in his mouth and was quite leisurely. He originally just came to check out the situation in advance, but he never thought there would be a surprise. After he made a fortune, he went to help the girls in Farolland.
They couldn't afford any clothes, and they were so cool in their clothes that they needed him to comfort them and have an in-depth communication.
There are not many good people like him in this world.
With a sigh, he held the green straw hat on his head with his right hand, and stared at the fleeing Wesley with interest with a pair of sharp eagle eyes.
"The dark night extinguishes the light,
The day is gray, I will not be king,
The morning light is a cover, the midnight is long,
The strange lamp is always bright, and the black light breaks at dawn!"
A piece of music breaks the heart and intestines, where can I find a close friend in the end of the world?
The cowboy hummed an execution song, turned his left hand, and a 120 cm long sniper rifle with an orange-red light appeared out of thin air.
The barrel is slender, made of sun gold, with four right-hand rifling lines and a twist distance of 30 centimeters. Although the barrel wall is thin, it is plated with holy silver and made of cold forging, so it is very strong.
The most terrifying thing is the Force array in the gun body, as the cowboy pours cyan spiritual energy into it like running water.
A sunflower-like pattern composed of countless dense orange translucent lines appeared on the surface of the gun.
It emits light like a small sun, and the golden light reflected on the metal surface of the muzzle gradually turns red!
After the energy storage was completed, the cowboy's figure flashed away, blurring, and the sunflower pattern lighting up on the sniper rifle gradually dimmed, as if the sun was swallowed by darkness.
"call out!"
The special gunshot sounded again, and unlike last time, this time it was much more powerful.
An orange-red light beam penetrated the sky, like a battleship riding the wind and waves, splitting the sea level.
The surging spiritual energy shook the low altitude, stems and leaves were flying on the grass, and under the light beam, a trace that seemed to have been plowed appeared!
"Scared~"
Wesley's soul came out, and at the critical moment of life and death, he screamed, and countless black mist like thick ink surged out of his body.
White bones were piled on top of each other, quickly forming a bone shield covering his back.
"Bang!"
A loud bang!
The light beam directly penetrated the shield and expanded rapidly. The orange-red light shone in all directions, completely engulfing Wesley's figure!
A shrill scream came out, and a gray skeleton with only the upper body left, emitting black smoke, slid to one side like a rabbit!
"Hey, aren't you dead? You were decisive. You gave up your physical body and half of your spiritual body in advance and avoided most of the attacks."
The cowboy chuckled lightly, threw away the cigarette butt, grinned, and said in a joking tone: "There is nothing that one bullet can't solve. If there is, then use a few more!
This principle applies whether in bed or out of bed.”
Just when he was about to take another shot, his sharp eyes suddenly saw a silver-white steam locomotive parked in the direction where the demon Wesley was escaping.
Kesha stood next to the car, countless electric currents gathered around her, and a dazzling blue-white light was held by her.
Kesha's pupils have turned pale gold, she holds a gun in her snow-white arms, and a golden corona appears on the soles of her feet.
She raised her head slightly, her golden hair was dancing in the wind, her nose was straight, her skin was fair, and her sexy red lips were curved into a small arc on her exquisite and perfect face.
The beauty smiled charmingly, and the famous gun "Endless Thunder" flashed with a faint blue light. 16 small light beams like antennas stretched out from the gun body. In an instant, the terrifying thunder gathered like a whirlpool!
Waves of invisible wind began to blow, and Kesha stood in the center of the plasma vortex, staring at Wesley coldly.
Wesley had stopped rushing forward and looked at Kesha, who was surrounded by lightning and looked like the Queen of Lightning. His mouth opened slightly: "Wait..."
His heart was broken at the moment. He had a conflict with the human dark wizard Vito at the High Dark Council of Faloran. He privately asked Grand Duke Alvis to punish the wizard.
But the Archduke refused and asked him to restrain himself. He was so angry that he decided not to live in Falorland and go to the Nokman Empire to find the "Crimson Archduke" and work under him.
As a result, before he even left Faroland, he encountered a god of death!
"Boom!"
A thunderbolt from the clear sky resounded through the sky!
Bolts of lightning gathered together, countless electric arcs intertwined, and a long blue-white dragon spanned hundreds of meters in an instant and struck the fourth-level monster!
"ah!"
There was a desperate scream, the light shone, and the bright plasma vortex directly swallowed Wesley.
The black mist on his body was immediately ignited, his bones cracked, and his body melted inch by inch like snow under the blazing sun, turning into fly ash.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! With a flash of light, the famous gun melted into Kesha's right arm. She dodged hundreds of meters in a few steps, bent down and picked up a diamond from the grass.
Tetrahedral crystal.
With her thin lips slightly parted and her brows smiling, Kesha's voice was very pleasant: "Hal Mihawk, do you hate me so much? You don't even want to come out and see me?"
Not far away, a figure that was about to retreat paused. Hal sneered, stepped on the flip-flops of the showman, and quickly ran to Kesha.
Hal is also from the Nokman Empire, and the headquarters of the Witcher Association is in the empire.
Forcibly forcing a bright smile, Hal said in an exaggerated tone: "What a coincidence, it turns out to be Her Royal Highness, I haven't seen you for a while, and you have become beautiful again!
You are a goddess descended to earth, shining like the sun, eclipsing all other coquettish bitches, my admiration for you is like the waves of a river..."
Hal was flattering, but it wasn't that he had no backbone. He had often called Kesha a "female psycho" before. The other party was very angry at the time, but there was nothing she could do about him, but later...
Kesha stared at him with a half-smile, and glanced at his flip-flops: "You look so cool, you can't even recognize me? Why, do you need my sister to introduce you to someone again?"
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and Hal had a flattering look on his face: "Your Royal Highness, gentle and kind sister Kesha, I was wrong, it was my mistake just now. Your mind is as broad as the sea, and you can definitely tolerate my little rudeness."
She arched her eyebrows and Kesha hummed softly: "Get in the car, sister will take you flying."
He cursed a bitch secretly in his heart, he was already 35 years old and he still had to call the other person sister, it was too frustrating.
Hal had no choice but to get into the back seat of the steam locomotive dejectedly.
Kesha restarted the steam locomotive and rushed towards the territory of Farrowland at a fast speed.
With a smile on her face, Kesha was in a good mood. As one of the most outstanding people of this generation in the empire, she and Hal had never dealt with each other.
The other person was greedy for her body and teased her with dirty words, which almost made her angry to death.
Aunt Helen is so smart. Three years ago, she took photos of Hal's twin brother in women's clothing to threaten him, which worked very well.
Brother Hal looks exactly like his elder brother, but he has no talent. He is only an entry-level first-level talent. After all, the family resources are limited and will not be given to people with poor talent.
Hal is just the son of a baron, and he grew up largely on his own.
Of course, photos of women dressed in women's clothing alone can't make the old gangster submissive. At most, it can make him keep his mouth clean, but Aunt Helen has another suggestion...
Hal in the car had a depressed look on his face. He was so crazy that he went to tease her blindly.
In his opinion, the other party was truly stunning in appearance, and there was nothing he could do against him at first.
But three years ago, she was finally exposed. She was extremely vicious in her heart and had endless ways of tormenting people. She was simply a devil, but she disgusted him to death.
"Princess Keisha, why did you come to Faloran?"
Hal was a little curious. Did the other party also come here for the "Hundred Flowers Secret Realm"? It wouldn't open for another year.
Kesha smiled: "It's nothing. My cousin has found a lover. We agreed at the beginning that she would sleep with a man. She is thin-skinned, so I will check the goods first."
Shameless Bitchi, what kind of bullshit logic is this! Hal's face twitched, he was so confused at first, why didn't he realize that the other party was a mental patient.
In Bu Shen City, Ren was having breakfast and shuddered, feeling something bad.