Chapter 391 Fire Stealer
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In the dark and long passage, the sharp sound of metal scraping suddenly sounded. Xifa saw that a nearby knight's armor, which was used for decoration, seemed to be filled with flesh and blood at this moment. It came out, and then took a step, and walked to the middle of the passage.
"It seems that Mrs. Christie has found me."
Xifa didn't panic at all, he was no longer the rookie who just walked into the mysterious world back then. Therefore, when the suit of knight armor stepped forward suddenly, approached at once, and raised the broadsword to slash heavily, Xifa retreated quickly and raised his finger.
A stream of orange-red flames shot out from the fingertips, and the stream of flames instantly hit the knight's armor, hit it, and collided with a ball of flames.
Only the chest of the knight's armor was burning red, but it broke through the flames without any hindrance, and continued to approach Sifa.
Sifa raised his hands, index and middle fingers together, thumbs up, making a pistol gesture.
Shhhhhh-
Clusters of small flames shot out from Sifa's fingertips at a high frequency like machine guns, and landed on the chest and helmet of the knight's armor like a storm.
There was a sound like fried beans in the passage, and the knight's armor was blown up by Sifa's 'Finger Gun', making his body tremble and sway, and the metal armor was red and dented.
Finally, the helmet on the knight's armor was blown off, exposing the fact that the armor was empty.
However, after a round of bombardment from the 'Finger Gun', this set of armor couldn't dampen the enthusiasm for 'getting closer' to Xifa. It strode forward again, swept out the broadsword, and swept towards Xifa's waist.
Sifer jumped up quickly, and even stepped on its broadsword, using its force to roll over and pass over the knight's armor.
As he passed by, he threw a compressed, blazing fireball the size of an eyeball into the knight's armor.
When Sifa fell, the knight's armor behind him exploded red, and the flames gushing from the inside completely shattered the armor. The deformed and red beetle leaves tinkled and fell to the ground, and the sound was endless.
Clapping his hands and standing up, Xifa, who looked relaxed, soon heard the sound of metal scraping from the connection in this long passage, which quickly replaced the relaxed expression on his face.
After a while, he saw knights in armor walking towards him in front of and behind the passage. Red flames floated in the visors of these things, and they held their broad swords on their chests, walking towards Sifa coldly but persistently. .
Not wanting to waste his strength on these dead creatures, Cifer raised his head and threw a fireball towards the top of the tunnel. He wanted to blow off the top and go straight to the upper level.
The fireball hit the top of the channel, and it turned red, but after the flame dissipated, even a crack in the rock on the top did not explode.
Xifa frowned, the castle was stronger than he imagined, he swept to a wooden door next to him, and then rushed over.
Before those knight armors approached, Xifa broke open the wooden door. Behind the door is a living room. Mrs. Christie is riding on a man, holding a bronze sculpture for decoration, and frantically beating the head of the man below her, until his head is bleeding.
Sifa went straight through the living room, ignoring Mrs. Christie who was looking up at him, because he knew that the real Mrs. Christie was not here.
He threw a fireball at the front window, and the flames exploded and the window shattered.
Xifa passed through the window directly, and he came to the outside of the castle at once. He was prepared, and flames spewed out from the bottom of his feet, supporting him to hover in mid-air.
Xifa turned around again, and saw the window that was blown open by him, the flames were receding, and various glass shards splashed, following the original track, flying back like a rewinding video, and then reassembled a whole. Come to the window.
Sifa looked around and was suddenly stunned.
He saw one window after another, they were densely packed, layer by layer upwards, there seemed to be hundreds of them.
And in front of his eyes, it was no longer the castle he saw on the oil painting before, but a skyscraper!
If there is a room behind each window, then there are nearly a hundred rooms in front of Xifa at this moment.
Finding Calvin in these rooms is a daunting thought.
At this moment, a figure appeared behind the window from which Xifa came out just now.
It's a woman, but it's not Mrs. Christie. This woman obviously has the characteristics of an Intis woman. She leaned against the window, staring at Sifa blankly.
After a while, she began to slap on the window and opened her mouth to call something.
Seeing her appearance, she seemed to want Xifa to help open the window and let her out.
Xifa felt incredible, opened the wooden door from the inside of the castle, and saw Mrs. Christie who had replaced the identity of the original owner. But from outside the castle, what he saw was the spirit body imprisoned in the castle.
Perhaps, Josh and the others are behind one of these windows.
It seemed that they heard the slapping of a woman, and one figure after another appeared behind the windows in the castle. Among them, there are men and women, old people and children.
They were dressed in different clothes, and they seemed to belong to different periods. Without exception, when they saw Sifa outside the castle, they all slapped the windows and shouted silently.
"Stand back!"
"Stand back!"
Xifa yelled loudly, and with gestures, the spirits behind the window retreated.
Then he used the 'Fire Finger Gun', a small flame sprayed from his fingertips, shooting left and right like a machine gun, sweeping through the windows, blasting them to pieces.
As soon as the window was broken open, those spirit bodies came out immediately. As soon as they got out of the window, they immediately turned into a ball of gray light and flew towards the sky.
Not long after flying into the air, circles of ripples appeared in the sky, and the light transformed by those spirit bodies disappeared in those ripples.
Seeing this scene, Xifa understood that those spirit bodies were liberated!
They were finally able to break away from the painting!
After realizing this, Xifa started to wreak havoc, smashing and blasting the windows of the castle, allowing more spiritual bodies to be liberated.
Hundreds of spirit bodies turned into gray light and roared into the air, like a dreamy fireworks, beautiful but unreal.
At this moment, Xifa felt that the light above his head was dim, and the originally clear sky became dark at some point, and large dark clouds gathered over the castle.
Then, those clouds actually formed a face.
Mrs. Christie's face!
Suddenly, the flame under Xifa's feet disappeared, as if it had been stolen by someone.
He fell uncontrollably.
He hurriedly wanted to spew flames again, but there was no reaction at all. Fortunately, he caught a window sill and didn't fall directly. Sifa hurriedly rolled into the window that was repairing itself, and fell to the floor of a room.
He looked at the huge face in the sky outside the window, thinking of Mrs. Christie's stealing people's memories, and now that his own flame had disappeared inexplicably, Sifer suddenly remembered a sequence of potion names.
Thief!