Part 3 The Traveler Chapter 245 The Lucky One
Bang!
The iron black revolver with a slightly longer barrel stepped back a bit, and a light golden sheen leapt out, heading straight for where the target was going to arrive next.
However, the illusory black line suddenly stopped, seemingly observing something.
Judging from his state, he didn’t notice the approaching danger, but was simply attracted by another situation.
A grayish-white rabbit leapt out from within the lush grass and fled into the distance, and a large tree in front of the illusory black line mass suddenly fell back at the sound of a gunshot.
At the height of one person, the trunk of the tree had huge irregular holes and pure blazing light gold flames, and the whole tree was broken directly from the break!
”Death knell” the power of this blow is like a small caliber artillery, and penetration is even stronger!
The illusory dense black threads were clearly startled, and instinctively disappeared in place, appearing on the surface of a shallow puddle in the surrounding area.
Inevitably, his figure was outlined, a man with a pale face, deep-set eye sockets, and light brown eyes, probably in his mid-forties, with two black whiskers on his lips, and a well-worn three-cornered hat on his head.
This man’s appearance was not unfamiliar to Klein, the other party’s bounty always appeared in front of his eyes, step by step superimposed into a clear impression:
Seignior, the “General of Blood”!
In the country of Rouen alone, his bounty was 42,000 pounds!
He had infiltrated Bayram long ago! He’s here to pick up Tulaney von Helmershoen? After that great scientist was found and died, he joined the Rose School’s mission against me? I seem to have an additional weakness, but I can’t know exactly what it is until it’s triggered……. In the midst of his thoughts, Klein saw Seignior’s silhouette disappear once again.
However, the traces of the existence of this “blood general” were still obvious, corresponding to his illusory black threads in Klein’s eyes like fireflies in the night, there is no difficulty in recognizing them.
The illusory black threads swam around him, utilizing the morning dew, glass shards, and inexplicably frozen puddles to complete one jump after another, and soon brought the distance between the two sides very close.
Krynn didn’t wait in place, making small dodges and turns lest he be so much as caught in the crossfire by a Rose School demigod in the heat of battle.
Seignior’s performance made him realize one thing, that is, “spiteful spirit” to possess the target, directly manipulate his body, must first enter a certain range, although the previous demigod of the Rose School can be accomplished at a greater distance, but perhaps due to contempt, or perhaps afraid of accidents, did not do so.
It is certain that Seignior is a Sequence 5 Spiteful Spirit! Klein kept changing his position, waiting for the distance to become more suitable.
Just as the “Blood General” slowed down a little and was about to attach itself to the target, the glove on Klein’s left palm suddenly became deep and dark, as if it was made of pure particles, layer after layer.
His mouth then spat out a demonic word full of filth:
”SLOW!”
Seniol had a premonition and snatched at Klein before he opened his mouth, changing his position violently, but everything within the entire range of seven or eight meters stood still for a moment, and his dodge failed to produce an effect.
It was ranged influence!
Señor’s figure slowed down, and once again outlined in the real world, Kraven raised the iron black revolver in his right hand and pulled the hammer down, bringing his opponent into the “target circle”.
With the “Deathstroke” revolver, he saw that his opponent’s body was filled with various colors, and that the white color that represented his weak point was not on his head, but was located a little above the knot of his throat.
Without hesitation, without hesitation, Klein pulled the trigger.
Deadly Attack!
It was at this moment that an illusory black line wandered up next to Seniol and pulled him casually.
The “General of Blood” immediately tilted sideways, and the light golden bullet grazed his neck, hitting a rock in the distance and shattering it to smithereens!
A layer of golden flames flared up on Seniol’s neck, causing him to raise his head and open his mouth.
A sharp, shrill whistle erupted instantly, filling Klein’s ears and causing his head to rumble and his body to stop briefly.
A disembodied soul had somehow fluttered around Seignior, and then, interspersed with the cold, chilly wind, swooped down on the enemy from the sky, from the ground, and from all directions.
Klein’s two eyes, on the other hand, each had a figure of a pale man wearing a tricorn hat and an infrared jacket darting to the surface, about to be complete.
Snap!
Klein snapped his fingers, and his body was instantly covered by a stream of crimson fire.
He disappeared before the “ghost” really possessed him!
Less than ten meters away, underneath the trees, weeds burned, and the fire grew bigger and rose into the sky.
Klein lightly leapt out of it, lifted the “Deathstroke” revolver again, aimed at the place where he was standing, and poured more than double the normal amount of spirit into it.
”Slaughter.”
Bang!
He pulled the trigger, and the pale golden bullet split into countless fragments, carrying a divine flame that swept across the area the gun was aimed at, and those invisible ghosts of apparitions were swept away as if they were swept by a solar storm, and without any resistance they screamed miserably and burned away at point blank range.
Seniol’s possession was unsuccessful, and he knew immediately that a counterattack would follow, and immediately flashed into a shard of glass around the area in an attempt to avoid it, but the storm of bullets from the Slaughter encompassed a large area, including the shard of glass!
With a loud noise, several golden flames hit the side of the glass, failing to hit it directly, only bringing burn damage, and Seignior jumped on the Mirror again, appearing on the surface of a drop of sliding dew in the distance, with many rotting wounds from the power of purification, but nothing serious.
That’s a bit lucky, isn’t it? Sure enough, Seignior has a magical item that can make himself lucky …… There are only three purification bullets left …… Klein frowned slightly and ran nimbly, seemingly to catch up with the other party.
Because he knew that the one he was facing would be a member of the Rose School, he had changed all the extraordinary bullets in his revolver in advance into Purification bullets that targeted the Spiteful Living Corpse, a total of six, and now he had already fired three shots!
In the first shot, Seniol was saved by a rabbit that happened to leap in, in the second shot, he was pulled by a demigod of the Rose School that happened to run next to him, and in the third shot, in the storm of carnage, he happened to be in the gap of debris and didn’t suffer any major damage, the degree of luck was simply too much for Klein to accept!
However, Kraven did not get frustrated, instead, he changed his appearance and body shape back to that of Germain Sparrow, this was to prepare for the situation to go wrong, and immediately throw out a large number of “Poseidon” realm incantations, creating a certain amount of fluctuation, so that the “Sea King” of Bayam City, Yarn Kaufmann, could be keenly aware of the situation. Terman would be able to keenly notice it.
If this Sequence 3 Demigod arrives and faces a Rose School Demigod, a rival pirate general and an adventurer with a mysterious background but with some ties to the military, there is no doubt as to which side he will deal with first.
As for Miss Messenger, Klein believed that she could retreat into the spirit world in time, freely choosing whether to participate in the melee or just leave.
After receiving the telegram last night, the reason why Klein didn’t look for a chance to escape in the middle of the night was because the “Sea King” could give him a sense of “security”.
If he went out alone, he would definitely be noticed, arrested into the Storm Church, tortured background, and what would happen after that is hard to predict.
If he stayed in the room and waited for the one who “saw him” to attack, he would have a chance to struggle out into the street and let the “Sea King” find him.
Facing an evil person who is at least a demigod and an adventurer who is only a Sequence 5 and is said to have connections with the military, Yarn Kautman will undoubtedly deal with the people of the Rose School first, and as the Cardinal of the Church of the Storm and the senior deacon of the “vicarious punisher”, he can use all kinds of seals in this diocese, and can support himself for a period of time, even if he encounters an angel. At the same time, he would also receive support from the military, so under the chaos, Klein had the opportunity to escape to the beach and take a whale ship to leave!
He regretted that after the telegram, the night was so calm, and in the daytime, it was difficult for the “Sea King” to monitor the whole city.
Snap!
Klein snapped his fingers again, causing the trees and weeds around him to burst into flames, which was like a flower in bloom with him as the center of the circle, inexplicably giving people a magnificent feeling.
The reason why he chose to go through the woods to the edge of the cliff was because this place was particularly suitable for the “magician” to perform!
His figure flickered and jumped in these flames, wandering around “Blood General” Seniole, avoiding his approach and maneuvering, while Seniole, with the experience and lessons learned from the past, knew that the target had ranged attacks and the ability to kill, and didn’t dare to stay around him for too long, and once the blow was missed, he immediately tried to pull back, or send out a ghostly whistle to affect the target, or use Pale Yin Yin to attack the target, or use the Pale Yin to attack the target. They immediately tried to pull away, or send out a ghostly whine to affect the target, or use their pale green fingers to aim at each other like a gun. Unfortunately, the latter could only make the flames go out and the grass wither, so they couldn’t really lock on to Kraven.
Seeing that the flames were the biggest obstacle to his attack, Seignior stopped in his tracks and once again let out a shrill whistle that could pierce one’s eardrums and harm a spirit.
In the midst of the whistling, an icy blue aura expanded rapidly beneath his feet, covering the dirt, messy weeds, and spilled stones on the ground in a white layer of ice.
The clump of flames made a retorting sound with it, and after a small amount of mist rose, it was completely extinguished in the frost.
Klein was affected by the whistling of the spirit, and his “flame jump” was half a beat slower, failing miserably, and his figure had to protrude halfway, stumbling.
Then, he saw an illusory skeleton with a black aura running towards him, with a strong sense of death, as if it was a messenger from the underworld!
At this instant, it seemed that Klein was unable to dodge, but a light blue fireball filled with the smell of sulfur condensed in front of his body.
His gloves were still deep and dark, in a demonic state!
With a poof sound, the fireball was extinguished, and the illusory skeleton surrounded by black gas blurred and shattered, spilling onto the ground and creating one patch of lifeless existence after another.
Immediately after that, Klein stabilized his body, took out an iron cigarette case from his coat pocket, and threw it at “General of Blood” Seignior, whose gloves had become noble and evil at some point.
”Baron Corruption”, “Bribery”!