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Chapter 59 Philip's Pistol
Chapter 59 Philip's Pistol
Yan Yan could see clearly at a glance the energy cannon on the biochemical electronic arm of the executioner's flesh and blood, which "squeaked" and was powerful enough to melt ordinary people into ashes. It went straight to Frank's back and killed him.
Misty was startled in her heart, and immediately raised her gun subconsciously to block it. The battle between Frank and the Red Hood was at a critical moment, so how could she be distracted from dealing with the executioner who was bombarding behind her? Once Frank fell, she and Yan Yan If you are a remote supporter, you will immediately lose your support.
But an experienced fighter like the Executioner is not a simple-minded walking corpse who fears no death. With a sneer and a sneer, he grabbed a walking corpse and shielded it like a shield. Blood and flesh splattered to offset the bullets fired by Misty. power on.
Yan Yan frowned slightly, and he naturally figured out the reason. They spent too much time here, and it was easy to get out of touch with the other group's actions. Besides, Frank, a good cannon fodder, still has value of use.
With a flash of his figure, a row of afterimages appeared like a ghost, and Yan Yan leaped down from the ceiling, but the executioner was not afraid of Yan Yan's weak interception at all. There was a mocking cold light in his eyes, and the energy ball at the front of the biochemical arm Turning rapidly, the scorching flames wrapped the entire right arm, with a wild howling sound, like a galloping rhinoceros, it went straight to Yan Yantang's arm and hit the car's body.
But then the pupils of the executioner shrank suddenly, surrounded by the circular magic pattern in front of Yan Yan's suddenly outstretched palm, a poisonous touch like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter brought a distorted black shadow in the air, the executioner just now Seeing the power of the poisonous touch, he frowned and sneered, and grabbed the bloody walking corpse beside him to block him.
At the moment of the executioner's sight, Yan Yan pursed a faint smile, under the cloak of the wandering mage, the light blue magic halo on the delicate blade of the jumping knife danced like an elf, and activated the skill: flicker.
In the next moment, Yan Yan's body suddenly appeared behind the executioner, and in the blink of an eye, the magic halo of the poisonous touch was quickly drawn, and the black and green poisonous tentacles shot into the unsuspecting back of the executioner. Under the influence of the magic, Yan Yan's body paused for a short time. In the flash, Yan Yan pulled out the ghost pill, only to hear a burst of excited monster swords, and the ghost pill passed the executioner like a nightmare. neck.
Blood spurted, the executioner rolled down shoulder to shoulder with his eyes glaring still, the light black soul with ferocious features was pulled out of his body by Onimaru, and with the long cry of excitement, Onimaru's sword suddenly became brighter .
The out-of-control electronic energy ball expanded rapidly, and the scorching breath made the executioner's body "chichi" sound. With the brutal impact force on the headless corpse, it uncontrollably smashed into the crowd of walking corpses.
Lightning flashed, and there was a loud bang. Dozens of walking corpses around the explosion were burned into scorched black skeletons in the blink of an eye, and then shattered into countless black dust. The walking corpses rolled on the ground in embarrassment.
With the loud noise of this life, a big hole was blown out in the ground of the corridor and the tempered floor-to-ceiling glass window on the left, and the icy wind and rain outside the building roared in, and the sharp whining sound was more penetrating than the roar of the walking corpse. .
"You actually killed him?" Misty stared in surprise. Yan Yan's meticulous and smooth attack just now is a model of skillful breaking, even the most demanding tactics teacher can't find any faults.
And the executioner who was known as one of Jin Bing's strongest thugs, who was as famous as the mighty Bullseye, had his head chopped off by Yan Yan without any power to fight back?
Yan Yan's face was pale, and he intentionally made a look of serious exhaustion, panting heavily one after another, he was naturally unwilling to dwell on this issue, and said in a hoarse voice, "Stop talking nonsense! The one in the red dress has been resolved, we have delayed it for too long!"
At this time, Frank also fell into the anxious quagmire of fighting with the Red Hood. The small space was full of flying corpses, which made it difficult for him to display his strength. If he rushed directly to the Red Hood, he would be killed. Layers of walking corpses are disturbing, but if he focuses on solving the walking corpses first, the red hood is like a poisonous snake lurking beside him, which is also a huge threat.
And when Yan Yan solved the executioner with lightning speed, the battle between the two was intensified.
Misty neatly eliminated the two walking corpses around her, and quickly joined the battle group. The exaggerated silver revolver sprayed continuously, and the powerful bullets instantly burst the heads of the six walking corpses like ripe watermelons. Under the joint siege, the walking corpses fell quickly one by one, and the tacit walking corpse defense layer around the red hood suddenly fell apart.
The pale face like a ghost was sinister, the red hood snorted coldly, and the eyes flashed fiercely. The remaining dozens of walking corpses roared and roared, rushing towards Frank one after another, fighting for him. After a while, a faint red mist rose from the silver revolver in his hand. The red hood raised the gun and was ready to shoot again, summoning the walking corpse to join the battle again.
But Yan Yan, who had long been envious of the silver revolver, did not give him this opportunity at all. He activated the flashing skill of jumping knife and appeared behind the red hood in an instant. The weird smile on the artist's mask seemed more cruel at this moment. , the right arm of the red hood holding the gun dropped down to his shoulder.
Even in the chaotic darkness, Yan Yan's eyesight was hardly damaged. Relying on his agility far beyond ordinary people, he brought the 30% increase in attack speed to the extreme with the right hand of Midas, and no one noticed it. The phantom of the arm flashed, and the arm of the red hood hadn't landed on the ground, and the silver revolver was put into the storage space of the system by Yan Yan's deft hands and feet.
With a flick of a finger, the broken arm of the red hood slightly changed its direction, and fell straight from the huge hole burned out on the ground into the stormy night sky. He also didn't notice that the silver revolver was missing from the palm that fell out.
"Philip's pistol: +15 attack, +5 agility, +10 intelligence; value: 1500 gold coins
Whoever holds it will surely bear the curse of Philip's ghost, and the speed of life recovery -1/second.
Death Shot: Lose 50% of the mana, and emit a death bullet that must hit the target, causing 500 points of damage.
Undead Call: Instantly revive all corpses within 200 meters to fight for you, lasts for 30 minutes, consumes 210 points of mana, every time it is used within six hours, Philip's curse +1. "
Yan Yan frowned. This silver revolver has a good weird ability, but it is not suitable for him to use. Death Shot loses 50% of its magic value, and can only cause 500 points of damage. For Yan Yan, who was struck by a level four lightning strike, it was simply tasteless.
As for the summoning of the undead, firstly, the requirements for the environment are too harsh. If there are no corpses around, this skill is useless. Secondly, Philip's curse life recovery speed is -1, which seems not much, but once the battle is anxious, it will be a big trouble. Overall the pistol is a decent weapon, but it has to be in the right hands.
Blood splattered, the red hood screamed hysterically in pain, and the group of walking corpses that lost the support of the magic power of the pistol collapsed, turning into a bloody and indistinguishable stench.
With a cold snort, Frank rushed to Red Hood's side with a livid face, tightly wrapped his powerful palms around his bony neck, grabbed his body and slammed it against the tempered glass wall, "Ka Ka" There were more than a dozen teeth-stinging bone cracking sounds in a row, and a shocking sticky bloodstain was left on the tempered glass first, but with Frank's heavy impacts, the tempered glass wall was shattered with sound.
"Go back to hell!" Laughing indifferently, Frank threw out the red hood that was already out of shape. The scarlet hood danced in the wind and rain, and his slender body fell rapidly into the night sky. It took two or three breaths before it hit the ground hard and turned into a puddle of meat.
Yan Yan's face was pale, and he sat on the ground in embarrassment, panting heavily like a bellows one after another, and hummed with difficulty, "Mom... I'm so exhausted!! Let's go! This damn place really stinks ! We still need to tie the rope and recover our strength, there are still many things to do!"
Standing up naturally with Misty's arm, Yan Yan looked seriously exhausted, Frank looked at him gloomyly and remained silent, although he was not ashamed of Yan Yan's behavior of running back when encountering a battle, but he After all, he was only a long-range attacker, and using his elusive means also turned the tide of the battle to a certain extent.
"If you dare to expose our backs to the enemy again, I will definitely throw you down from here!" Lighting a cigar, Frank narrowed his eyes and said coldly, striding towards the roof of the building.
"Yan! Are you okay!!" Misty glared at Frank's back, then supported Yan Yan's trembling body, and asked in a low voice with concern.
"It's okay! It's just that I'm exhausted!" Yan Yan said with a heavy footstep on purpose, panting heavily.
Regarding Yan Yan's proposal, none of the three of them objected to climbing to the top of the building. Although it was windy and windy, these environmental factors did not have any impact on Frank. The distance between the two buildings was only more than ten meters, so he could easily move The two buildings are linked together by a rope bridge.
Passing the precarious rope bridge, the three of them climbed from a high altitude to the top of the Cafield Building, which is a closely guarded fortress, and the three of them couldn't help feeling slightly nervous.
Looking at the dead and silent passage leading to the interior of the building, Yan Yan took a deep breath, his eyeballs radiated a faint cold light, his plan had reached the final step, not only did Yan Yan have no fear, but instead there was a very deformed and urgent excitement in his heart .
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Yan Yan could see clearly at a glance the energy cannon on the biochemical electronic arm of the executioner's flesh and blood, which "squeaked" and was powerful enough to melt ordinary people into ashes. It went straight to Frank's back and killed him.
Misty was startled in her heart, and immediately raised her gun subconsciously to block it. The battle between Frank and the Red Hood was at a critical moment, so how could she be distracted from dealing with the executioner who was bombarding behind her? Once Frank fell, she and Yan Yan If you are a remote supporter, you will immediately lose your support.
But an experienced fighter like the Executioner is not a simple-minded walking corpse who fears no death. With a sneer and a sneer, he grabbed a walking corpse and shielded it like a shield. Blood and flesh splattered to offset the bullets fired by Misty. power on.
Yan Yan frowned slightly, and he naturally figured out the reason. They spent too much time here, and it was easy to get out of touch with the other group's actions. Besides, Frank, a good cannon fodder, still has value of use.
With a flash of his figure, a row of afterimages appeared like a ghost, and Yan Yan leaped down from the ceiling, but the executioner was not afraid of Yan Yan's weak interception at all. There was a mocking cold light in his eyes, and the energy ball at the front of the biochemical arm Turning rapidly, the scorching flames wrapped the entire right arm, with a wild howling sound, like a galloping rhinoceros, it went straight to Yan Yantang's arm and hit the car's body.
But then the pupils of the executioner shrank suddenly, surrounded by the circular magic pattern in front of Yan Yan's suddenly outstretched palm, a poisonous touch like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter brought a distorted black shadow in the air, the executioner just now Seeing the power of the poisonous touch, he frowned and sneered, and grabbed the bloody walking corpse beside him to block him.
At the moment of the executioner's sight, Yan Yan pursed a faint smile, under the cloak of the wandering mage, the light blue magic halo on the delicate blade of the jumping knife danced like an elf, and activated the skill: flicker.
In the next moment, Yan Yan's body suddenly appeared behind the executioner, and in the blink of an eye, the magic halo of the poisonous touch was quickly drawn, and the black and green poisonous tentacles shot into the unsuspecting back of the executioner. Under the influence of the magic, Yan Yan's body paused for a short time. In the flash, Yan Yan pulled out the ghost pill, only to hear a burst of excited monster swords, and the ghost pill passed the executioner like a nightmare. neck.
Blood spurted, the executioner rolled down shoulder to shoulder with his eyes glaring still, the light black soul with ferocious features was pulled out of his body by Onimaru, and with the long cry of excitement, Onimaru's sword suddenly became brighter .
The out-of-control electronic energy ball expanded rapidly, and the scorching breath made the executioner's body "chichi" sound. With the brutal impact force on the headless corpse, it uncontrollably smashed into the crowd of walking corpses.
Lightning flashed, and there was a loud bang. Dozens of walking corpses around the explosion were burned into scorched black skeletons in the blink of an eye, and then shattered into countless black dust. The walking corpses rolled on the ground in embarrassment.
With the loud noise of this life, a big hole was blown out in the ground of the corridor and the tempered floor-to-ceiling glass window on the left, and the icy wind and rain outside the building roared in, and the sharp whining sound was more penetrating than the roar of the walking corpse. .
"You actually killed him?" Misty stared in surprise. Yan Yan's meticulous and smooth attack just now is a model of skillful breaking, even the most demanding tactics teacher can't find any faults.
And the executioner who was known as one of Jin Bing's strongest thugs, who was as famous as the mighty Bullseye, had his head chopped off by Yan Yan without any power to fight back?
Yan Yan's face was pale, and he intentionally made a look of serious exhaustion, panting heavily one after another, he was naturally unwilling to dwell on this issue, and said in a hoarse voice, "Stop talking nonsense! The one in the red dress has been resolved, we have delayed it for too long!"
At this time, Frank also fell into the anxious quagmire of fighting with the Red Hood. The small space was full of flying corpses, which made it difficult for him to display his strength. If he rushed directly to the Red Hood, he would be killed. Layers of walking corpses are disturbing, but if he focuses on solving the walking corpses first, the red hood is like a poisonous snake lurking beside him, which is also a huge threat.
And when Yan Yan solved the executioner with lightning speed, the battle between the two was intensified.
Misty neatly eliminated the two walking corpses around her, and quickly joined the battle group. The exaggerated silver revolver sprayed continuously, and the powerful bullets instantly burst the heads of the six walking corpses like ripe watermelons. Under the joint siege, the walking corpses fell quickly one by one, and the tacit walking corpse defense layer around the red hood suddenly fell apart.
The pale face like a ghost was sinister, the red hood snorted coldly, and the eyes flashed fiercely. The remaining dozens of walking corpses roared and roared, rushing towards Frank one after another, fighting for him. After a while, a faint red mist rose from the silver revolver in his hand. The red hood raised the gun and was ready to shoot again, summoning the walking corpse to join the battle again.
But Yan Yan, who had long been envious of the silver revolver, did not give him this opportunity at all. He activated the flashing skill of jumping knife and appeared behind the red hood in an instant. The weird smile on the artist's mask seemed more cruel at this moment. , the right arm of the red hood holding the gun dropped down to his shoulder.
Even in the chaotic darkness, Yan Yan's eyesight was hardly damaged. Relying on his agility far beyond ordinary people, he brought the 30% increase in attack speed to the extreme with the right hand of Midas, and no one noticed it. The phantom of the arm flashed, and the arm of the red hood hadn't landed on the ground, and the silver revolver was put into the storage space of the system by Yan Yan's deft hands and feet.
With a flick of a finger, the broken arm of the red hood slightly changed its direction, and fell straight from the huge hole burned out on the ground into the stormy night sky. He also didn't notice that the silver revolver was missing from the palm that fell out.
"Philip's pistol: +15 attack, +5 agility, +10 intelligence; value: 1500 gold coins
Whoever holds it will surely bear the curse of Philip's ghost, and the speed of life recovery -1/second.
Death Shot: Lose 50% of the mana, and emit a death bullet that must hit the target, causing 500 points of damage.
Undead Call: Instantly revive all corpses within 200 meters to fight for you, lasts for 30 minutes, consumes 210 points of mana, every time it is used within six hours, Philip's curse +1. "
Yan Yan frowned. This silver revolver has a good weird ability, but it is not suitable for him to use. Death Shot loses 50% of its magic value, and can only cause 500 points of damage. For Yan Yan, who was struck by a level four lightning strike, it was simply tasteless.
As for the summoning of the undead, firstly, the requirements for the environment are too harsh. If there are no corpses around, this skill is useless. Secondly, Philip's curse life recovery speed is -1, which seems not much, but once the battle is anxious, it will be a big trouble. Overall the pistol is a decent weapon, but it has to be in the right hands.
Blood splattered, the red hood screamed hysterically in pain, and the group of walking corpses that lost the support of the magic power of the pistol collapsed, turning into a bloody and indistinguishable stench.
With a cold snort, Frank rushed to Red Hood's side with a livid face, tightly wrapped his powerful palms around his bony neck, grabbed his body and slammed it against the tempered glass wall, "Ka Ka" There were more than a dozen teeth-stinging bone cracking sounds in a row, and a shocking sticky bloodstain was left on the tempered glass first, but with Frank's heavy impacts, the tempered glass wall was shattered with sound.
"Go back to hell!" Laughing indifferently, Frank threw out the red hood that was already out of shape. The scarlet hood danced in the wind and rain, and his slender body fell rapidly into the night sky. It took two or three breaths before it hit the ground hard and turned into a puddle of meat.
Yan Yan's face was pale, and he sat on the ground in embarrassment, panting heavily like a bellows one after another, and hummed with difficulty, "Mom... I'm so exhausted!! Let's go! This damn place really stinks ! We still need to tie the rope and recover our strength, there are still many things to do!"
Standing up naturally with Misty's arm, Yan Yan looked seriously exhausted, Frank looked at him gloomyly and remained silent, although he was not ashamed of Yan Yan's behavior of running back when encountering a battle, but he After all, he was only a long-range attacker, and using his elusive means also turned the tide of the battle to a certain extent.
"If you dare to expose our backs to the enemy again, I will definitely throw you down from here!" Lighting a cigar, Frank narrowed his eyes and said coldly, striding towards the roof of the building.
"Yan! Are you okay!!" Misty glared at Frank's back, then supported Yan Yan's trembling body, and asked in a low voice with concern.
"It's okay! It's just that I'm exhausted!" Yan Yan said with a heavy footstep on purpose, panting heavily.
Regarding Yan Yan's proposal, none of the three of them objected to climbing to the top of the building. Although it was windy and windy, these environmental factors did not have any impact on Frank. The distance between the two buildings was only more than ten meters, so he could easily move The two buildings are linked together by a rope bridge.
Passing the precarious rope bridge, the three of them climbed from a high altitude to the top of the Cafield Building, which is a closely guarded fortress, and the three of them couldn't help feeling slightly nervous.
Looking at the dead and silent passage leading to the interior of the building, Yan Yan took a deep breath, his eyeballs radiated a faint cold light, his plan had reached the final step, not only did Yan Yan have no fear, but instead there was a very deformed and urgent excitement in his heart .
(End of this chapter)
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