Mystery: From the Shadow World

Chapter 78 Coolie
"Let's go?" Philip curled his lips and raised his hand to touch his monocle. His calm tone with a slight smile concealed an unspeakable temptation:
"At this golden opportunity for revenge, all you can think of is running, noble vampire?"

"I..." Emlyn was a little speechless at first, but after hearing the other party accept his noble vampire identity, his mind suddenly heated up and blurted out: "Of course not, I will make them pay the price!"

However, he regretted it as soon as he said it. The two "werewolfs" who were not far away in front had already noticed the threat here and quickly launched an attack.

Snap, snap.

Philip patted Emlyn White's shoulder as if to comfort him, and while the other party was confused, he immediately pushed him in front of the "werewolf" who had previously mocked the vampire, and applauded again.

"Come on, I'll leave it to you."

"Me?!" Emlyn pointed at himself, his face full of disbelief. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Philip rushing forward first, adding:
"Don't blame me for not warning you. If you don't deal with them, they'll either find you and kill you, or you'll be discovered by an official Beyonder. Either way, the outcome won't be good."

Emlyn's facial muscles trembled. Although he still had some resistance in his heart, his body showed no signs of turning around and running away, which undoubtedly showed his attitude.

"Ah."

Philip's words naturally fell into the ears of the "werewolf" who was mocking Emlyn. He snorted with some disdain and was about to teach the vampire a lesson again, but suddenly found that many bats had appeared around him at some point.

After finally conning a coolie into doing the job for free to delay the enemy's combat power, Philip pulled out his revolver and pulled the trigger directly at the "werewolf" in front of him who had not yet healed his old wounds.

boom! boom! boom!
Three bullets were fired in succession, two of which were barely avoided, but one still penetrated the arm of the "werewolf", completely detonating the heart of this guy who was already holding back his anger.

But at this moment.
"appease"!
There was a soft light flickering in Philip's pupils under his monocle. The "werewolf" who was about to explode completely and enter crazy mode stopped and looked at his hands in surprise, as if he didn't understand what the problem was.

Bang Bang Bang!
The passing of time did not give him any chance. Philip emptied the magazine without hesitation. With his preparation in mind, all three bullets hit the opponent's body, penetrating into the chest, hips, neck and other key parts.

The bright red blood was still extremely conspicuous under the crimson moonlight, flowing in streams from the "werewolf"'s body. The moment he wanted to fight back, Philip's palm covered with black and green flames had already slapped his forehead.

Bright red blood mixed with a hint of black and green flowed from the body that had fallen to the ground, covered in wounds and completely unrecognizable.

Philip retracted his gaze and turned to look behind him, only to find that the vampire he had underestimated and didn't expect to be of much use was now performing beyond his acceptable range again.

That guy can hardly hold on any longer!
I've only been gone for half a minute.
Philip's eyelids twitched as he looked at Emlyn White, who was beaten and running away with his head in his hands. In the end, he had no intention of going forward to help, and directly turned his attention to the last and most important enemy on the field - Steve.

At this time, due to the continuous influence of the full moon, the effectiveness of the "Embellished Fire" spell, which was not very suitable to begin with, was quickly eliminated, causing Sharon to lose the fight for the "Crimson Moon Corona" and be directly blown away.

Maric, who had successfully dealt with the "zombie" Zang, followed closely behind and rushed forward, ready to continue struggling and snatch the crimson full moon that the other party was holding.

In response, Steve slowly opened his mouth. Before long, a shrill, sharp, terrifying scream suddenly emerged from his mouth, echoing through the corridor, like an unstoppable flood, pouring into the ears of everyone present and penetrating deep into their brains.

"appease"!
"Ember!" x2
At the critical moment, Philip, Sharon Maric and the other two each used the abilities they could rely on to quickly adapt to the influence of the "Wrathful Scream" and looked back at Steve who had already grasped the crimson moonlight.

The cold wind around them suddenly swirled, and countless shadows rushed out from behind Steve, heading straight for Philip, who was alone in the corridor, as if they were ready to eliminate the weakest target except the vampire.

Bang!

The glass in the corridor shattered one after another, and more than a dozen zombies jumped out of the windows, blocking the shadows and fighting with them. It was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

Seeing that the battle could not be ended and his last remaining helper, the "werewolf", was still being held back by the vampire, Steve narrowed his eyes, and a dim light flickered slightly in his dark green pupils.

Suddenly, under the illumination of the crimson moonlight in his palm, his spiritual intuition suddenly became aware of something. His pupils suddenly shrank and his gaze was cast on Philip who was loading bullets into his revolver.

"So it's you."

The cold and heavy whisper was drowned out by the noise of Emlyn's battle with the "werewolf" not far away, and failed to attract the attention of everyone on the field, but Steve's gaze was still on Philip, which was enough to explain a lot.

Sharon used "Embers" again to make herself in the best possible condition. Then, while the opponent was not paying attention, she opened her clenched right hand and pointed her palm at the enemy.

Endless light burst out and quickly intertwined into the double bronze doors covered with mysterious symbols and patterns.

A strong wind suddenly blew in the silent corridor, and layers of echoing shrill laughter, crying, and shouting came from the gaps in the bronze door, and disgusting arms stretched out.

Steve's spiritual alertness instantly brought his attention back to the past. Just as he was about to take action, a gentle voice suddenly rang in his ears:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

The rebellious will that had just been aroused in this "vengeful spirit" paused for a moment at this moment, and he even felt a long-lost sense of peace.

However, it was at this instant that the arms and tentacles in the bronze door, which were almost sticking to him, grabbed their target!
The chill in the gap of the door made Steve grit his teeth. After trying to enter the "ghost" state without success, he used his terrifying strength to pull against the restraints on his body and stalemate.

As long as there is enough time, no, even a dozen seconds or so without being disturbed by other factors, he will be able to break free from the constraints of the door, holding the "Crimson Moon Crown", and move freely on the field again.

But the fact is, all the demon hunting bullets that Philip had saved from Tingen until now, and Maric's frost ability and death spell, every well-timed attack, put Steve into a dangerous tug-of-war again.

(End of this chapter)