300 Heroes of the Comics

Accompanied by the "sizzling" sound like barbecue, Vatora's face changed drastically, and he coughed up blood.

Even his vampire power, second only to the true ancestor, could not help him gain the strength to resist at this time.

It was as if his soul had been blasted out of his body by that blow. The unimaginable pain and sense of separation made Vatora almost lose consciousness just like that.

The self-healing ability and magical power that he was proud of seemed to be non-existent at this time, completely useless.

The current Vatora is just like an ordinary human being—no, even weaker than that.If you have to say it, it's like Superman who has been pitted by kryptonite.

If this continues, he will be able to say goodbye to this world in less than a few tens of seconds.

Even the True Ancestor, if he was nailed to the heart by this demon knife, he would not be much more comfortable than him.I just don't know if the curse of immortality will still take effect.

After being continuously attacked by the demon knife, compared with Watola, the fusion beast he summoned was the first to be unable to withstand it.The terrifying vortex exploded right next to its head, causing it to die under its own power.

The "wall" disappears, and Valtola falls to the ground.

"Um... ah..."

The continuous severe pain, and the feeling that his own existence was disappearing bit by bit, made him completely unable to control his body.Except for the subconscious groans, he was no different from a dead man.

Without stopping any longer, Cao Shurui turned around and walked towards the port area where the battle was taking place.As for whether Watola is dead or alive, it all depends on whether he dies first or the demon knife disappears because he is too far away from Cao Shurui.

Even if it was because of Esther that the Black Death Emperor faction could not have the opportunity to decipher all the control commands, the "beginning language" they already had in their hands, which was deciphered by Lan Yu Qiangong, could still Let Narakwala run rampant on Isle of God.

With the strength of that month, it is absolutely impossible to solve this matter.

Wouldn't it be nice to take this opportunity to let Nayue owe him a favor and get the blood earlier?

Anyway, it is impossible for Cao Shurui to just sit and watch Xianshen Island sink.After all, this is [-] lives.

Being here and having the time, it's no surprise that he'd help out.

[I hope they haven't had time to activate the "matrix".If so, it would be much easier. 】

With such thoughts in mind, Cao Shurui turned a corner——

For a moment, he felt that the [time] around him became abnormal.

Like a broken belt, there is a subtle feeling of forcibly cutting off time to stop it, and then inserting a foreign object connection to make it work again.

However, before Cao Shurui had time to think about this strange feeling, the cold touch and the sharp pain of tearing and piercing pulled him back to his consciousness.

Hum~hum.

The sound of the gun barrel shaking resounded in Cao Shurui's chest.

The scene in front of me is completely different from what it was just a moment ago.

A young girl appeared here abruptly.

In the last instant, she hadn't existed anywhere in this block.

She, who came from time that never existed, pierced Cao Shurui's abdomen with a silver gun, and nailed him to the wall.

And now, the girl has raised another long spear held in her right hand.From this gun, familiar dangerous fluctuations spread to the surroundings.

That is, different from Weird Killer, but more like Fantasy Killer, the power to erase all supernatural powers like an eraser.

Compared with only being able to target weird and extreme creations, if the target is human beings, even if the opponent has supernatural powers, there is no way to hurt a single hair of the opponent, and even physical collisions cannot be done, and the demon sword Shinto who can only pass through nothingness , the effectiveness of this gun is undoubtedly stronger.

"Haha...two guns? It's a familiar scene."

Although the girl in front of me with two braids and slightly rustic black glasses who looked like a student uniform was very different from that figure anyway, but this kind of familiar scene, It still made Cao Shurui feel emotional.

"It's not that old lady in purple, what you do is useless to me!"

Recalling the memory of being almost completely stabbed to death by two red guns, Cao Shurui immediately exploded into a red mist, condensing into a figure beside him.The abdominal wound was just like that rendered invisible.

With a "snap", he pulled out the spear that had penetrated himself from the wall.Cao Shurui read the inscription on the gun.

"Improved six-style demon-subduing gun. This naming method, the weapon of the Lion King mechanism?"

Pointing to a knife, Cao Shurui lightly waved his left hand, destroying the core structure engraved with the formula, and then threw the wreckage of the gun to the ground.He doesn't use a gun, but he doesn't leave equipment for the enemy either.

At that moment just now, even he didn't have time to guard against it.His intuition told him that it was better not to leave usable weapons to the girl in front of him.

Chapter 038 The Silence Breaker

Although the girl is human, her strength obviously cannot be judged by her immature appearance.

Things like strength are never completely equal to appearance.

[The power of the time system...]

Thinking back to the sense of disobedience just now, Cao Shurui cheered up.

Although this kind of power is weird, it is not impossible to deal with it.What's more, Cao Shurui himself is also the holder of the power of the time system.

Pushing her glasses, the expressionless girl narrowed her eyes slightly.

Completely ignoring Cao Shurui's words, the girl spoke with an unwavering voice, as if talking to herself:

"Sure enough, it's useless only to that extent... Then, we can only execute the seal with close combat."

As if she did not intend to communicate with Cao Shurui at all, the girl raised the silver spear with one hand, as if about to throw it, and assumed a fairly standard posture.

"drink!"