Mystery: From Meeting Amon

Chapter 163

It seemed that there was some force that made Lewis give up his escape. He took out his pistol and aimed at the "Nightmare". Now he only wanted to kill the guy who caused him trouble.

Pong!
A hunting bullet was fired, and the "Nightmare" ran behind a house and avoided the bullet. His eyes were dark and deep, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smug smile.

Lewis' eyes glowed red, and he rushed towards "Nightmare", using his fists and feet as weapons to wrestle with the opponent, with the sound of gunshots.

It is not difficult for him to combine fighting and guns, but this behavior does not make the guns more powerful.

But at this moment, he didn't know why he was so impulsive, as if he could only be relieved by killing the other party.

"Nightmare" was pressed and beaten almost the whole time. Just dodging those bullets exhausted all the strength in his body, and he was no match for fighting. He didn't even have a chance to use his ability to pull people into dreams, so he could only roll on the ground in embarrassment. Dodge bullets as much as possible.

Suddenly, Lewis took a step back instinctively, and a loud noise erupted from the house in front of him, causing the ground to tremble.

"Nightmare" was involved in the explosion, and before he even had time to utter any cry, he was involved in the flames soaring into the sky, and then his limbs were torn apart, and he was buried under the collapsed stone bricks.

"Cough cough cough..."

Lewis picked up the half-height silk top hat, his thoughts became a little clearer, and he was a little surprised at the tragic scene in front of him.

The ability of "Priest of Disaster" was unintentionally activated. Just now, he saw a little bit of the future scene, and avoided the explosion by virtue of his physical instinct.

"My state is not right, someone is affecting my behavior and emotions, and there are other extraordinary beings chasing me?" Lewis took out a lead box and held the "sun fingerbone" in his hand. In an instant, the courage to move forward dispelled some negative emotion.

Another picture flashed in front of his eyes. Lewis lifted the gun body, and a black shadow flew towards him at a high speed. He blocked it a little, and then blocked the black shadow, making the sound of metal clapping.

Immediately after the black shadow, slight footsteps gradually approached, Lewis raised his hand and fired a shot. In an instant, a flower of blood bloomed in the air, accompanied by the scream of the woman.

The moment he saw the blood, Lewis' eyes turned red again. He had the illusion that he wanted to go all out, but his reason told him that fighting head-on was not something he was good at, and that the "Priest of Disaster" should look for disasters. .

If this continues, more and more gangsters will gather, and he is likely to die here.

"Bah!"

Lewis snapped his fingers, with him as the center of the circle, the people around were caught in a kind of loop, they repeated the same motion blankly.

For Lewis, the urge to kill did not diminish at all. He ran out of Denia Street with his remaining reason, and the feeling of being affected by his thinking gradually disappeared.

……

"Black Panther" followed Lewis from the beginning to the end, holding a harmonica in his hand, with a hideous face, as if he was doing some kind of confrontation.

He has been following Lewis all the time, but he has never appeared directly, only occasionally simulating gunshots and attacking the opponent at critical moments.

For him, just resisting the side effects of this sealed item is uncomfortable enough.

It wasn't until "Nightmare" was involved in the gas explosion and died, and "Witch" began to fight with Lewis, that he realized that without the help of the sealed item, it was difficult to keep the other party.

He brought the harmonica to his mouth, licked his dry and chapped lips a little, and played the harmonica.

When his eyes went dark, "Black Panther" stared at the harmonica in his hand. Although he didn't want to use this item, it seemed that without the help of this item, it would be impossible to keep Lewis.

He brought the harmonica to his mouth, licked his dry and chapped lips slightly, and played the harmonica...

"Mr. 'Black Panther', what's the matter with you?"

Until a man in a suit with a stick in his hand came over, "Black Panther" was startled. He looked straight ahead, where Lewis and the "Witch" were fighting head-on, and the place was empty.

"The person just now, 'Lucky Gentleman' was not in front of my eyes just now?"

The man in the suit with the stick repeated what happened before, and the "Black Panther" was startled, and all kinds of disturbing thoughts filled his mind.

"'Lucky Gentleman' snapped his fingers and made me do it again without even realizing it. If he wanted to kill me, there was no way I would get away."

Before he knew it, cold sweat drenched his back. Even with the harmonica in his hand, it still couldn't bring him any more sense of security.

He suddenly realized that the "lucky gentleman" had a more powerful power, which he couldn't resist at all.

"Using this kind of power should cost a considerable price, otherwise, he won't let me go easily."

Seeing that Lewis had disappeared, "Black Panther" thought about it and decided to continue chasing him.

……

In front of a beach next to the hill, Lewis leaned against the rock wall, panting heavily.

The previous battle consumed most of his spirituality. If he hadn't escaped quickly, he might have died there.

"Who?"

Suddenly, Lewis looked to the back of the beach. He drew his pistol with great speed and stared in that direction.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Juzhe."

Paul came out from behind a tree. He didn't approach Lewis rashly, but explained:
"I've been paying attention to the movements of the Enmate Brotherhood. I didn't expect you, Mister Favored One, to be involved in trouble. They actually dispatched two Sequence Sevens and one Sequence Six at the same time. It seems that they value you very much.

However, Mr. Juanzhe is really powerful. Even though so many people were mobilized, they didn't even make you panic. "

Lewis didn't put down the gun immediately, he just took out a citrine pendant from his pocket, and silently recited the divination sentence:

"The Paul Saxon in front of me is real..."

The faceless man can change his appearance, but he cannot change his own characteristics. If the person in front of him is not Paul, then the divination will result in either negative or interference.

Confirming that the citrine pendant was spinning clockwise, he was slightly relieved, safe for now.

He asked Paul some things, and roughly learned that the purpose of Paul's coming to Enmat Port was to collect a sealed item lost by the Church of the Eternal Sun, which made him feel that the matter was too coincidental.

"Do you know the ability and appearance of that sealed item?" Lewis couldn't help asking.

Paul sighed, and said, "The Church of the Eternal Sun is very strict. I don't have any specific information. I only know that the item will draw out the most evil desires in people's hearts, and it belongs to the first-level sealed item."

Lewis was shocked, and thought:

"It sounds like a sealed item of the Devil Path, wait a minute, my fighting state just now seems to be aroused by desire.

In order to deal with me, someone used that level 1 sealed item, which shows that the Enmat Brotherhood is likely to have connections with the original pirates!

No, not even the same group of people. "

(End of this chapter)