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"puff"
A chuckle made the anger in Frank's eyes even more apparent.
The thick and slightly dark palm suddenly left the table and grabbed Connor. In Connor's spiritual vision, pale flames covered the entire palm, with a trace of stench.
"A living body of a crow hag," Connor said quickly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a confident smile on his face.
However, the palm that was supposed to stop did not stop. Instead, it exerted force again and grabbed Connor's head more quickly.
"Grass (a plant)"
Connor cursed secretly, and quickly fell backwards, taking advantage of the momentum and rolling around on the long stone table, out of the reach of his palms.
Grabbing his dark palm, he slapped it on the table. Frank stood up abruptly. A strange, ear-piercing, noisy chant came out of his mouth quickly, and then suddenly stopped.
An exquisitely shaped hand crossbow was being held in Connor's hand, and the arrow placed on the firing slot was facing Frank's body.
"You don't think this kind of toy can hurt me, do you?" Frank's dark eyes were full of murderous intent, and his rough face with a hint of plateau red did not fluctuate at all.
"uh-huh"
Connor gave a weird laugh, and slowly took out his hand that wasn't holding the crossbow from behind, and a metal ball① with weird patterns appeared in Frank's sight.
"Hey, buddy, calm down, okay? Although this thing may not kill you, it's quite troublesome to redecorate your hall, isn't it." After finishing speaking, Connor gently threw away the Metal ball.
"Hiss, Connor Greenlank, how dare you, how dare you appear in front of me." The heavy breathing sounded out of anger, with the words forced out between the lips and teeth.
"Hulaka, Mashasha, a sip of Malaka..." The weird, piercing, noisy singing voice came out of Frank's mouth again, full of malice.
The rustling sounds around him gradually turned into strange hissing sounds, and streams of black air flow that seemed to have substance converged in front of Frank, condensing into a translucent phantom.
The white wedding dress with gorgeous lace seemed to be torn apart by the sharp claws of a beast, revealing the pale and mutilated body under the clothes, the shriveled head was only covered by a layer of dead skin, and there were only empty eye sockets and completely torn eyes. big mouth.
A headband made of flowers has long since withered and decayed, leaving only an ominous atmosphere.
"Demon Spirit"②Connor said in a low voice, his face a little dignified.
Don't blame Connor, after all, demon spirits have always been notoriously difficult to deal with, not to mention that naturally occurring demon spirits will have different characteristics due to the cause of death and the environment. As for the one against Frank, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that it was completely enslaved by human interference.
But this is not the main reason for Connor's solemn expression. After all, the demon spirit can only be said to be a little troublesome for him, and it really makes his expression solemn.
It was Frank's killing intent.
(What's going on? Even though they've had sex with each other a few times, it's obviously not right this time.)
Connor thought to himself, but he didn't stop talking.
"Hey, Frank, what's going on? Why do you have to kill me?"
What answered him was a sneer and a slow howl from the demon spirit.
Pulling the trigger, the arrow galloped towards Frank. The moment the arrow left the crossbow, Connor immediately turned around and threw the crossbow backwards.
A ghoul came to Connor's back at some point. It used its thick limbs to support the ground, and then flew towards Connor's back, but was deflected by the hand crossbow in the air. Fell to the side.
The arrow made of fine iron came to Frank's body with a cold light in an instant, but it was bounced off as if hitting an invisible barrier.
It's a demon spirit.
Connor, who was turning around, held his palms in the air, and a silver-white cross sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
But before he had time to adjust his figure, another ghoul suddenly sprang out from the side shadows and rushed towards him.
At the same time, the ghoul that fell to the side also struggled a few times, then adjusted its posture, and flew towards Connor again.
Connor took a deep breath, his chest swelled, and he stepped on the ground with his right foot. He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and the muscles of his arms and shoulders bulged. The pounced ghoul waved away.
Under the gloomy light of the Guruni runes, the blade cut into the ghoul's arm one step ahead of time, like a hot knife cutting into butter, and followed the trend, with the head and a small part of the body separated.
However, all this is not over yet,
Connor's body turned around, and before another ghoul touched it with its rancid claws, he sideways avoided this attack with a slight gap.
The blade in his hand went up along the flip of his wrist, raised above his head, and his arms and chest bulged a bit again.
Bear faction, re-cut.
The veins bulged, and the long cross sword, driven by both arms, slashed vertically downward with air currents.
A cold light flashed,
Driven by inertia, the two remnants smashed into the surrounding shadows, making a loud collision sound.
Almost at the same time, the remains of the ghouls that were thrown high also drew a few arcs in the air and fell on the long stone table.
However, before they settled down, an invisible ripple carried an air wave and swept towards Connor. Along with it, there was the screaming sound of the demon spirit.
"Ah~~ah~ah"
Connor, who didn't have time to stabilize his figure, was hit solidly by the rushing air wave, and flew out backwards. The ear-piercing scream like a gangrene penetrated deep into his soul.
"Crack, crack~"
Sounds like shattering glass sounded one after another on Connor who flew upside down.
Just in the few short moments when the sound of glass sounded, Connor, who fell to the ground, rolled backwards, knelt on one knee, and bent his left hand forward to make a blocking gesture.
A short and hasty whisper read from Connor's mouth:
"Kun En"
The invisible ripples centered on Connor and spread toward the periphery, forming a hemispherical shield.
The screaming sound of the demon spirit hit the shield, causing ripples. And Connor inside the shield finally found a chance to breathe.
"Huh..."
Accompanied by a long exhalation, a pale white air column spewed out from his mouth, and the bulging part slowly returned to its original shape.
"Caught in the dark"
Simple words were forcefully squeezed out of Connor's mouth, carrying a chill.
To be honest, Connor also knew that he was too arrogant this time. First, he misjudged Frank's attitude, and then he underestimated the demon spirit.
However, I have to say, who would have thought that a man-made demon spirit could use the ability of soul scream.
Maybe some people don't know what Soul Screaming is, but if you change the name, many people will suddenly realize it.
"Howl of the Witch"
As the name suggests, it is an ability that only high-ranking witches can master.
The continuous impact caused by the high concentration of pure soul energy can not only target the body, but also cause irreparable and terrifying damage to the spirit.
I thought that this demon spirit would use psionic shock at most, or serve as a shield for Frank. In the end, I didn't expect it to have such a rich and pure soul energy, which was even enough to support it to use the Witch's Howl.
Connor, who could roughly guess the reason, shrank his amber pupils slightly, and instantly became cold and cruel.
(Fortunately, after suffering a loss in Wake Town, I took such precautions in advance)
Not to mention Connor who pinched his fingers to defend,
the other side,
Frank pinched a triangular seal with both hands, and the incantation in his mouth did not stop at all.
(Hold on for a while longer, that bastard's seal will definitely not last long.)
Driven by anger, Frank once again increased the energy output of the demon spirit. Of course, the effect was obvious.
The hemispherical shield protecting Connor was gradually covered with cracks.
Just when he was about to destroy it all at once, in the corner of his vision, a metal ball rolled slowly along the floor to Frank's body at some point.
Under the gaze of Frank's constricted pupils, traces of red light lit up on the metal sphere, and immediately afterwards, at a speed that could not be observed by the naked eye.
Burst open
"BOOM~"
The brutal flames and violent noise tore up the entire hall almost instantly.
Looking up, there are wreckage and fireworks everywhere.
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①Alchemy Bomb. Pyro Explosion (Elementary)
{Inject energy, just throw it out}
P.S: 1. Yahaha, goblin technology is number one in the world.
——Bang Bang (Goblin)
2. Look, Deanka, these fireworks must be dazzling.
——Bang Bang (Goblin)
3. You don't think I'll believe the word "goblin", this is really a firework, right?
-Connor Greenlank (The Witcher)
PS.S: Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection, ask for fattening and then slaughter it.