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Chapter 101 Performance

Seeing the two people in the light and shadow outside, the fake Ev was startled for a moment, then raised his right hand, pointed at Lumian, and asked loudly: "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be me?"

While accusing him, he accelerated his progress, pulled his body out of the dug tunnel, and jumped to the ground.

Faced with this situation, Lumian would have rushed forward to fight in close quarters, or would have pulled out his revolver and fired a few bullets at the enemy, without giving him a chance to speak. But this time, for some reason,

, he always has the desire to perform, to see what the other party can do, and then seize the opportunity to express himself to the best of his ability.

If there is no opponent, there will be no rivalry!

Franka was the same way. She was eager to respond to the fake on Lumian's behalf, but did not launch an attack immediately.

Behind the fake Ev was Charlie, who was wearing waiter's clothes. He had just crawled a short distance into the rubble when he saw the figure in the dual light of the carbide lamp and the horse lantern.

He was immediately frightened by the scene of the confrontation between the two Ciel and stopped in place. For a moment, he felt as if he was trapped in a dream. He couldn't tell who was real and who was fake, who was trying to harm him and who was trying to help him.

The only thing he can be sure of is that he is in danger again!

The fake Ev looked at Lumian twice, and said to Franka anxiously and angrily: "Wake up, you have been deceived by an impostor!

"When have I ever worn anything like that?"

After Lumian reminded Charlie, he just took off his makeup and did not change his clothes. He still had a weird mix of simple formal clothes and canvas trousers. In comparison, the fake Ev white shirt, black vest, brown trousers, and no straps

The image of leather boots is closer to his usual appearance.

Franka couldn't help but act: "Really?

"Then tell me what my code name is."

Fake Ev asked angrily and amusedly: "Ms. Red Boots, have you even forgotten your nickname?"

Franca couldn't help but laugh out loud.

She immediately took two steps back and merged into the shadow at the edge of the light of the carbide lamp. This underground place ruled by darkness is perfect for a "witch" to fight!

Seeing this, the fake Ev had an ominous premonition in his heart. He understood that his attempt to fake the real thing had most likely failed and he could no longer perform. He immediately changed his strategy.

He dropped the lantern, raised his head slightly, and looked at Lumian, his expression became extremely cold.

He raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled: "I don't know whether to sympathize with you or congratulate you for seeing through my disguise, but this is definitely not a good thing for you."

The fake Ev holding a lantern suddenly gained momentum and instantly turned into a terrifying volcano that was about to erupt.

Lumian faced him as if he were facing the evil giant with three heads and six arms in Kordu Village. Except that he was not mentally traumatized or hit, his other reactions were basically the same.

He trembled and lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the other person, but the desire to perform and his own stubbornness made him forcefully raise his head again, and with difficulty move his eyes little by little towards the fake Ev's face.

At the same time, the darkness outside the light seemed to be covered with a layer of green light, and vines and branches spread out from nowhere, occupying the cave roof and rock walls.

Franka, who had sneaked into the shadows, was frightened by the aura of the fake Ev and could no longer maintain the effect of her ability. Her body stood out less than two meters away from the fake Ev.

Charlie, who was still lying in the passage, was trembling even more. He buried his face in the gravel and soil, and his mind went blank.

Fake Ev glanced at Lumian and Franka contemptuously: "How dare you follow me without knowing anything?

"The only thing you are lucky about is that you look pretty good. I can't bear to kill you directly."

These words poured into the ears of Lumian and Franka, filling their hearts with fear and making them just want to turn around and run away.

This feeling gave Lumian a sudden realization: Demigod!

This fake Ev is a demigod, possessing divinity!

Lumian gritted his teeth, mustered up his courage, and reached into his pocket, hoping that Mr. K's fingers could successfully resist for a while and help him and Franka escape from Trier underground smoothly.

What's wrong with demigods? It's not like I've never seen demigods before. I won't be so scared that I lose my mind, and I won't be so scared that I give up the struggle!

Just when Lumian's left palm was about to touch Mr. K's fingers, and Franka was about to lose control of herself, turned around and ran away, a kacha sound came from the top of the cave.

A piece of gravel as big as a fist fell down like the previous ones, and fell straight towards the fake Ev who was observing the reactions of Lumian and Franka with a haughty attitude.

The fake Ev couldn't hide, only his head, and was hit hard on the left shoulder by the gravel, causing the bones to crack and the flesh and blood to sink.

He gave a short scream and was almost knocked to the ground.

With such a change, the frightening aura and divine feeling instantly dissipated, leaving only not too many green vines and brown-green branches to prove what had just happened.

Lumian suddenly got rid of the state of shock, and half driven by the desire to perform, half used "provocation" according to the situation.

He threw away the carbide lamp, held his stomach, and laughed: "Is it fake?

"Why are you making everything fake? Isn't that thing also made of wood?"

The fake Ev, who had just recovered from the pain, exploded with emotion, his eyes locked on Lumian, and his eyes were stained with a faint green.

In this way, he completely failed to notice that Franka had thrown out the glittering fluorescent powder and disappeared from the spot with a whisper.

The next second, Lumian felt a weak desire, a desire for the opposite sex and happiness.

If Franka hadn't become "invisible" yet, he would definitely be unable to control himself, but now, he has not completely lost his mind, but his actions have become troublesome, both physically and mentally.

With a bit of showmanship, Lumian pulled out the revolver from the gun pocket under his arm and tried to aim at the fake Ev.

Now, when he sees the other person's face that belongs to him, he feels inexplicably attractive.

boom!

Lumian pulled the trigger, but failed to hit the fake Ev.

Fake Ev's eyes were filled with hatred. As he approached the target nimbly, he raised his hand and patted his face.

His appearance suddenly changed to a certain extent, but it was not particularly obvious. It seemed that he could not tweak his own image at will. He just made his facial features a little softer, making Lumian's handsome face belong to men.

The face has a bit of femininity.

Lumian gasped and pulled the trigger again.

He felt that his desire was about to explode, and he wanted to hold that feminized fake Ev in this way.

This was accompanied by intense emotions, which made him instinctively recall the words of the "psychiatrist" Ms. Susie, and he quickly took a deep breath.

boom!

Lumian calmed down a little and let the revolver fire bullets again.

Fake Ev didn't expect that the opponent's perseverance was so strong, and he still didn't completely lose his mind. He almost failed to avoid the bullet, and it flew past his arm, causing damage to his clothes and burns to his skin.

He couldn't help but groan in pain. At this time, Lumian, who had been wary of similar abilities, stopped performing. He seized the opportunity, held the ceremonial silver dagger in his backhand, and inserted it into his ribs without pulling it out.

The pain awakened his reason, and most of his desire disappeared.

The fake Ev also initially got rid of the "provocation" effect in the pain and regained some clarity.

He understood that the current situation was not suitable for a protracted battle, so he immediately took out a gold coin and threw it into the hole blocked by the rubble.

Lumian was suddenly controlled by uncontrollable greed. He took the ceremonial silver dagger and rushed towards the gold coin, trying to pick it up.

The fake Ev took this opportunity and ran wildly into the depths of the earth, faster than normal humans.

Suddenly, the sole of his foot slipped and he heard a squeaking sound.

This road has been covered with frost for some time!

The fake Ev pulled hard on his lower back, trying to stabilize his body.

But at this time, a tall figure wearing a black robe and a hood appeared behind him.

Franka's right hand popped out a hidden sword, wrapped in black flames, and stabbed the fake Ev's vest.

She used the "assassin's" full blow, concentrating all her strength on the hidden sword.

There was a pop. Although the fake Ev tried his best to avoid it and relied on some kind of performance to make his skin and muscles as hard as stone, the hidden sword was still penetrated into his body.

His penis suddenly enlarged, and he twisted his body forcefully, so that Franka's figure was reflected in his dark green eyes.

After a successful attack, Franka planned to take a step back, use the shadow to distance herself, and then detonate the black flames that poured into the target's body, but her body suddenly became weak and she bent her back.

Her legs were vaguely folded, and her lake-colored eyes were filled with water.

She knew in advance that the fake Ev she was following this time had a deep relationship with the pervert Hudsey, and she was well prepared for the current situation. Without hesitation, she reached into the hidden bag and planned to take out the money she bought some time ago.

Smelling salts.

Bang bang bang!

Lumian, who had picked up the gold coin, fired three shots at the seriously injured fake Ev.

The fake Ev hurriedly dodged, but he was on the slippery ice and couldn't even maintain his basic balance. He finally fell to the ground with a crash and was penetrated by one of the bullets in the abdomen.

Franca got a chance to breathe and smelled the smelling salts. She was awakened by the stimulating smell. She suppressed her desire and suddenly shook her left hand.

Black flames suddenly burst out of Fake Ev's body, burning his soul, causing him to scream in agony.

Lumian took aim again and pulled the trigger.

The last bullet shot out and instantly penetrated the fake Ev's forehead.

With a bang, the fake Ev's head split open, and red and white bits spilled out.

Seeing Franka bending her back again, Lumian quickly ran over, bypassing the frost-covered area and came to her side.

Franka suddenly raised her head, her eyes rippling like water, and she gasped softly.

She suddenly hugged Lumian, but was pushed in front of her nose by a metal vial with the lid opened.

The indescribably irritating smell made her sneeze several times in a row and lost most of her desires.

"Fuck, this thing is much better than smelling salts!" Franka blurted out as soon as she regained consciousness.

Lumian quickly sniffed it himself and sneezed.


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