Chapter 122
The formidable power of Bigby’s Strike Palm depends on the spirit strength injected into it by the sorcerer on top of the base consumption value. The moment the Fayin was pushed forward, the weed wooden box in front of him seemed to have been swept by a gust of wind, rolled and flew up, and rushed directly to the two people on the left.
The distance of nearly 5 meters, when the two people reflected, the palm of the position formed by Bigby’s attacking palm was already in front of him!
The body was knocked into the air by invisible force, and the next second, he directly hit the wall of the house behind him, and the blood in his mouth was sprayed out like he didn’t want money.
Not to die, but want to stand up and keep fighting Donald today i’m afraid i can’t.
“The strength is good.”
It’s a Level 2 spell after all. The formidable power of Bigby’s Strike Palm makes Donald very satisfied. Also has a good gain.
“It’s a heretic, use a gun! Break the lights on both sides!”
The man who led the team didn’t panic when he saw a stranger killed halfway, and directed the remaining two His subordinates smashed a street lamp near Donald with a shot of his own hand, and the darkness quickly engulfed a large area.
Although the other two people were panicked, their hands were not slow.
It’s not a joke that you can’t see your fingers on a cloudy night.
“The other party is a distant-attacking heretic, draw a knife and kill him at close range!”
Someone was shouting in the darkness, his voice was calm and sonorous, as if he had made a great determination , to fight Donald.
“Hey, your boss is about to run away.”
Under Donald’s Spirit Vision state, the remaining two subordinates are indeed walking forward quietly with short blades in hand. , but the man who shouted just now slashed the fortune-teller’s neck with a knife, and then he was about to retreat when he was fighting against him. This is to use his own life to delay time.
This approach is of course not wrong. The Biggby attacking palm that Donald used before is enough to prove his strength. Existing like this is delusional.
But don’t forget, their mission is not to fight a nighttime war with a heretic who came out of nowhere, the fortune-teller is the key.
As long as he can be brought back safely, the top doesn’t care how many people died, but unfortunately, everything is in Donald’s eyes.
Darkness could not cover his eyes.
The index fingers and thumbs of both hands folded together, then colluded together, and the light purple array flashed by – chain bound!
This spell is the only one control spell that Donald currently holds, so he has conducted special exercises in the botanical garden these two days.
The leader carrying the fortune-teller fleeing in front of him suddenly lit up two circular arrays on the left and right sides. The two forearm-thick energy chains rushed out of the arrays and wrapped directly around them at a very fast speed. The leader’s legs are still coiling upwards.
“What are you waiting for! Go up and kill him!”
Seeing that he was trapped, the leader finally panicked and ordered his subordinates loudly. The approximate location they know.
What if you know?
The route that these two people ran was almost without any cover in Donald’s view, he took out the N99 pistol from his waist and opened the safety.
Bang! boom!
Two gunshots rang out, the muzzle of the fire illuminated Donald’s grim face, and the gunpowder smoked, followed by the sound of two bodies falling to the ground.
“I have a gun, why do I rush to die…”
If you have a gun in your hand, you will naturally use it. Still a pretty good weapon to use to save spirit strength for the time being.
“Don’t come here, just take one more step and I’ll kill him. If he dies, you’ll be troubled right?”
Your legs are entangled in chains , this leader is also a ruthless character, with a fortune-teller at gunpoint, who in turn threatens Donald.
“You’re right, you can’t kill him, tell me, what are you asking for.”
Donald responded in the dark, while taking out the Bone that had been on him. Spirit Plate, activated with spirit strength, immediately several light green twisted beams submerged into the two corpses on the ground. After a few seconds, two balls of light blue energy were extracted from the body and flowed in under the traction of the green beams. Bone Spirit Plate.
Subsub
Under Donald’s gaze, two symbols on the palm-size Bone Spirit Plate suddenly light up, which is probably the number of souls that can be carried inside It shows that there are still 8 symbols dimmed.
The man who kidnapped the fortune-teller next to him was a little stupid at this time. He had never seen a stranger who could extract the soul of a person.
“You mean, what are your requirements? Forget it… you better stop talking, I don’t have time to waste with you.”
Donald stepped up Before, the gunshots just now should be about to call the police, and there is no point in continuing to entangle with this person.
“Don’t move! I’m shooting!”
“Okay, hit him in the head, don’t hesitate.”
Donald’s voice just fell. , the sound of skeleton dislocation sounded from the front, and the leader’s head was twisted 180 degrees. This action of the Invisible Servant cost Donald 2 spirit strength.
I used the Bone Spirit Plate again to absorb the souls of the corpses on the ground. I remembered that there were two people who were flying with Bigby’s attacking palm. I turned around and disappeared.
“It’s running pretty fast… It’s good to have a tip-off, let that Old Guy worry for a while, Finger, go!”
Donald At this time, instead, he expected Rastolle to know that someone had captured the fortune-teller. Only in this way would he be anxious, and would spare no effort to unlock the secrets of the Book of Darkness. Tomorrow’s actions will only be easier.
Bending down and picking up the fortune teller on the ground, when Finger returns to his side, Donald is going to leave here first and find a place to have a good talk with this friend, who is full of questions now.
Out of this clearing, Donald set up a fortune-teller from his armpit, in the eyes of outsiders he was driving a drunk friend.
Just before exiting the alley, a gust of night wind suddenly blew through, rolling up a newspaper and debris on the street, and Donald’s footsteps stopped, and his brain seemed to suddenly wake up a lot.
At this moment, a bell sounded in the distance.
clangclangclang
Three sounds, looked down at the pocket watch, it was nine o’clock in the evening.
“It’s not too late…the bell?”
Donald suddenly turned to the direction from which the bell came, and his body was slightly paralyzed as if he had been electrocuted. , a flash of light flashed in his mind.
Yes, the clock!
The Grants don’t want to hide things by just looking for a random place to throw them away. The city of Preston is so big, it’s simply impossible to find it.
They are bound to find some representative place to hide things.
Is there anything more representative of a clock dial than the great clock tower in Preston?