"The light on his body is like a thorn. He can't open his eyes at all, and his spirit can't be locked in!"
A "Jhin" enlightener who is proficient in thermal weapons, when using firearms, both the lethality and accuracy are extremely terrifying, but it seems to be of no use here!
"Damn it! Where are those people in the bathroom?"
"Storm Chariot, guard the altar location, hurry!"
Under the cloak, Owen's voice turned pale with shock. Although he didn't know exactly what the characteristics of this "javelin" were, it seemed that it was not an easy thing to deal with, so he quickly ordered his men to respond.
"It's useless." Fan Ning sneered.
This time he used the secret technique of Chengyu to sacrifice one-third of his inspiration. Now his entire stock has been depleted. How can it be easy to deal with.
The gnosis of the three-fold door used by a self-created key maker at the level below the order enforcer may not be able to deal with too many cases!
I saw that this "Arrow of Spiraling Fire" had not reached a few people, but as soon as it approached an invisible plane, it seemed to have smashed something, and light golden cracks spread in the air!
There are more and more cracks, and the "Desolate" Mystery Barrier is forcibly turned into a "Candle" phase. The spiritual liquid is splashing everywhere, like a golden rain!
The next thing that was turned around was the storm. Those who drove the chariot in front couldn't help but hugged their heads and kept struggling. Incandescent light began to pour out of their mouths and noses, and demon-hunting bullets from the guns behind them were scattered.
Candles engraved with the pattern of "Unfalling Fire" or the four-fold raised lines of "Endless Fugue" rolled down all over the place!
"not good!"
The man in the cloak, who had been hanging behind him with the music book open in his hand, finally exclaimed loudly.
Those "cannon fodder" in the front don't matter.
But he saw that his colleague Owen's state was starting to go wrong, and those incandescent rays of light seeped out of his pores!
"Retreat directly! The rest of them will--"
The voice of the man holding the choir sheet suddenly stopped.
Fan Ning's arrow seemed to have triggered some kind of mysterious chain reaction. Behind the crumbling altar, at a place that seemed to be somewhere between void and reality, the hinge of a door was suddenly pushed open!
This is the bathroom affected by the first arrow!
At this time, the second arrow was shot, and the secret atmosphere of the "candle" that had been deflected found an exit attracted by the same secret atmosphere. The golden torrent directly smashed the door and half of the altar to pieces!
Then, it merged with the torrent carried by the second arrow, soared into the sky, and formed a silent flash like a nuclear explosion above the cruise ship!
The figure of the levitating man who led this secret ceremony and the chorus sheet both fell to the roof, and his whole body began to convulse violently.
Owen, who was lying on the ground, felt that the whole world was moving away from him. When he opened his eyes again, a sharp pain spread all over his upper body, and even his Adam's apple. He found that he could no longer breathe, and his life was
The irreversible passage has passed!
After struggling to move his peripheral vision down and to the right, he saw the scorched black holes as thick as bowls that penetrated his heart and abdominal cavity, and Fan Ning, who had been standing beside him at some point!
"I find it very strange. Are these other Insighters your subordinates? It's really strange."
Another seemingly soft light hit the man in black lying next to him.
There is no doubt that it was a deadly move.
Fan Ning's face was gloomy and confused as he watched the man in black wailing and twitching several times. His body also turned into smoke and his clothes shrank into a ball.
"You, you! You are!?" Owen, who was about to die, had just made some connection because of the fatal injuries on his body.
And now I see Fan Ning continuing to use the same method——
"Is it possible that you are? Impossible!!! You are ho ho ho. You are La." His blood-red eyes suddenly popped out, and he clenched his fists tightly until he became stiff.
"Guessed it right."
Fan Ning chuckled.
"The time point you guessed was a little earlier than I planned, so now, you are dead."
Owen's eyes were fixed on Fan Ning, and he could no longer utter any syllables in his throat. Finally, his whole body tensed and relaxed, his head hung crookedly, and there was no more sound.
The 100% pure "candle" Xiangyao essence liquid flows everywhere.
Golden rain of inspiration fell from the sky, and the faint sound of choral chants lingered in the air.
The original phase secret atmosphere of this battle site has been completely replaced by distortion. Even if you use divination, backtracking or channeling, the information you get is completely deviated from the facts!
Fan Ning stood on the spot, feeling the rich "candle" atmosphere in the air, and his spirituality continued to be restored and nourished.
After about a minute, the tired inspiration that was almost exhausted had already recovered more than half.
"Mr. Fanning!"
"Mr. Fan Ning, are you okay?"
"Most of the staff have been evacuated to the other end! There are just a few musicians in the guest room next door who got lost due to the interference of the secret ritual."
After another minute, Walter finally led several knowledgeable people on the cruise ship and more security personnel to the battle scene on the rooftop.
"Oops, it seems to be a bit damaged there."
A bulky radio walkie-talkie held by a security guard continued to emit the noisy sounds of rescue workers in other places.
"Two female musicians in the string section and a music scorer."
"It's okay, it's okay! I'm just injured!" "Quick, quick, quick!!"
Fan Ning had been thinking about some issues in his mind for the past two minutes. At this moment, a lot of people rushed over, including musicians from his own group and the original staff of the cruise ship.
The ingredients are actually a bit complicated.
He was originally going to give orders with a normal expression, asking others to deal with the scene, check for fire hazards in the house, and more people to search carefully to see if there are any victims or injured. Then go and see those for yourself.
What is happening to the men of the Underworld who are dying in strange ways?
But suddenly I felt something was wrong!
This incident is at this critical moment.
What are the possible next series of impacts or trends?
Fan Ning suddenly changed his attention and fell silent.
Even his face turned gray and his body seemed to be not standing so straight.
"Caron? Are you okay? Are you injured? Are you okay?"
The next moment, the crowd was pushed aside, and Sheeran, wearing a long white dress, rushed over.
She was mostly relieved when she saw that Fan Ning could still stand, but her face was still pale and her eyes were full of worry.
"Caron, are you injured? Where are you injured? Can you speak? Is your mental state okay?"
The girl grabbed one of his arms and continued to ask questions.
"Bang."
Amidst the exclamations from the people behind, Fan Ning's head rested directly on Sheeran's shoulder.
His knees curled up, his feet staggered, and his entire weight hung directly on the girl's body like a pendant!
"Yeah! Be careful." Sheeran was almost forced to sit on the ground by him. He propped his left foot back, raised his breath, and shifted the weight of his entire body to be more balanced.
Two knowledgeable band musicians from behind quickly ran over to help.
Traces of bright red blood began to ooze from Fan Ning's mouth and nose, and he spoke with difficulty on Xilan's shoulder, and then closed his eyes.