Mystery: From the Shadow World

Chapter 42 Chase and Escape

"Good job, little cutie!"

Seeing this, Daly did not hesitate to praise him and said excitedly. However, the speechless title still made Philip, who was immersed in phantom pain, feel a little overwhelmed.

He shook his head, ignored it, and looked at Jason, whose face was black not far away. He secretly admired the excellence of his idea. After all, the biggest threat posed by the two opponents was precisely the terrifying defense of the "zombies".

Not only can it withstand bullets and even artillery shells like steel, but as long as the brain is not shattered, even if other parts of the body are breached, it will not be fatal. It is not afraid of drowning or fire, and can ignore many magic spells.

Moreover, if the opponent uses the extreme speed that is enough to rival the steam train and the powerful force, he will have to think carefully. After all, he no longer has the corresponding physical strength to back him up!

Philip thought so, and feeling his almost brand new body, he ran forward without hesitation and crashed directly into Jason's body.

Jason gritted his teeth, ready to use his extraordinary strength to fight back, but the fatigue accumulated in his mind was suddenly ignited, and his eyelids, which were already struggling to stay open, closed uncontrollably.

Just when the sense of crisis forced him to keep his eyes open, his sight suddenly changed and moved upwards. The azure sky and pure white clouds appeared in his eyes, followed by a heavy punch.

Feeling the severe pain on his face, Jason's eyes became even redder. He clenched his fists and wanted to fight back, but two thick tree roots suddenly burst out from the soil, wrapped around his neck, and tightly bound and squeezed it.

No matter how angry Jason was, it was of no use in the short term. He could only endure the heavy blow on the forehead, and then used both hands to try to tear the branch apart.

Seeing that the situation on the field was generally stable, Klein did not rush to help. He gently and carefully led Dunn, who had entered a nightmare state, out of the danger zone. He did not stop until they were twenty meters away and walked back on his own.

It's not that he didn't want to stay away, but the weapon in his hand at the moment was not a rifle but a pistol. The shooting practice a few days ago made him clearly realize that if the distance reached more than ten meters, shooting would be very difficult, let alone more than twenty meters.

boom! boom! boom!
Klein fired the bullets from his pistol like crazy, hoping to inflict as much damage as possible while Werewolf Tyr's triple slumber was still in full effect.

Several bullets penetrated Tyr's body, and soon there were several bleeding bullet holes on his body. Along with his heavy breathing, the dark red blood flowed out.

However, Klein frowned tightly, because in his sight, the flesh and blood near Tyr's wound began to grow at a slow speed that was clearly visible to the naked eye.

Self-healing ability!

A protracted war was needed. Klein felt the ample supply of bullets in his pocket, then put his five fingers together, took out six bullets, and loaded them into his revolver.

After doing all this, he raised his gun, held his breath, aimed at the enemy's vital parts, took a deep breath, and slowly pulled the trigger.

boom--!
Amidst the splattering of blood, the "werewolf" Tyr began to roar ferociously and crazily. Black hair had begun to grow on his body. Blood gushed out of his blinded right eye, but it was quickly and violently covered.

hit!
Klein opened his eyes wide, but before he could rejoice, the monster, now covered in black hair, rushed towards him. The ground continued to vibrate under the power of its anger.

Oh no! Klein made a quick decision and wanted to run back and push Dunn away to avoid this attack. Compared to being disturbed in the nightmare state, if this attack hit the opponent, the danger factor would be even greater!
However, before he could act, "Midnight Poet" Xijia had already stopped chanting and stepped forward. Regardless of the risk of being contaminated by the poisonous claws, he knocked Taier down and made him retreat to the side. "Ms. Xijia!"

Xiga Teon reached out his hand to stop Klein's worried cry, then stared at the monster in front of him seriously, pulled out his special revolver, and prepared to fire.

However, the roar of "werewolf" Tyr gradually weakened, and his scarlet eyes hidden under the tough black hair met the gaze of Jason, who had finally torn apart the tree roots and kicked Philip away not far away.

The two nodded to each other imperceptibly, then each looked behind them, took a step, and began to run away swiftly and without hesitation.

Klein hastily fired two shots, but missed. When he tried to take aim again, the opponent had already left his range, leaving only the dark figure gradually moving away.

When the Nighthawks had already gained the upper hand in the battle, two troublesome enemies fled separately, and what to do next became a problem for several people again.

If they let even one of them go, the consequences would be self-evident. Tingen would be in great danger. Sequence 6 or 7 Beyonders would be enough to defeat them one by one, and it would easily cause a large number of casualties.

"Captain, you and Ms. Daly catch up with him, and leave the remaining man to the three of us!" At the critical moment, Philip, whose mind was open because of the fierce battle, pointed in the direction of Jason's escape and spoke first.

He took out the pipe he had brought with him in the carriage from his pocket and continued to explain:
"But there's no need to risk pressing too hard. Just don't lose him. The Mechanical Heart's rescue team will be arriving in the direction that werewolf Tyr fled. We'll work together to take care of him and then come help you."

Dunn looked at Philip for several seconds, then looked at the enemy in the distance who was about to lose his sight. Finally, he said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's use this method, but you also need to pay attention to safety!"

After making the decision, the Nighthawks team split into two and chased in different directions.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

Tyr squeezed out angry words from between his teeth. The roar of the steam train was getting closer and closer to his ears, but he didn't relax at all.

As Tyr regained his sanity, the black hair on his body gradually disappeared, revealing his hideous, pale face.

Thanks to his powerful recovery ability, the bleeding from most of his wounds has stopped successfully, but those horrific wounds and bloodstains on his clothes still exist, and his injured right eye is still shedding tears of blood.

boom!
A dull sound rang out from a tree several meters away. Tyr frowned, noticing three people chasing him closely. Noticing there was no Sequence 7, he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Then he bared his teeth, pretending to be distracted by the gunshot wound in his right leg, and his speed, which was already slightly slow, slowed down slightly, causing the distance between the two sides to continue to shrink.

Seeing this, Xijia Teang frowned and fired a few shots tentatively. After finding that the other party was always able to avoid it narrowly, and after delaying for a few more moments, he said with certainty:

"Be careful, he did it on purpose."

(End of this chapter)