Chapter 269 The Death of "Nightmare"

Due to hesitation at the beginning, he fell into the attacking rhythm of the "Nighthawks" at the beginning of the battle, causing Mr. A to be beaten like a sandbag all the time, and there was nowhere to release the suffocated feeling. Now, it was finally his turn to fight back .

His "demonic" body shook violently, clenched his fists the size of an adult's head, and swung them head-on at the enemy in front of him. At the same time, his wings behind him flapped twice, releasing two groups of flames that exuded a strong smell of sulfur.

Two team members holding important sealed items suddenly fell ill, and coughed until the heart-piercing tragedy fell into his eyes. The middle-aged captain's expression changed slightly. He realized that the battle situation might be reversed, so he blocked Mr. A's straight punch, borrowing Li passed through the opponent sideways, flew to the side of the two teammates, and said in a solemn voice:

"You two get out first."

The two members of the "Nighthawks" whose faces were reddened by coughing due to severe pneumonia reluctantly picked up the square mirror, and disappeared at the same time after a flash of light.

The middle-aged captain picked up the mirror that fell on the ground and quickly delivered it to the "Nightmare" teammate not far from the left, because he himself was the main force in the battle and could not bear the negative effects of the sealed item.

At this time, the "demonic" Mr. A had already grabbed the half of the spirit body summoned by the "psychic" Daly, and put it into his mouth recklessly, chewed it crunchily, and then simply swallowed it .

It is obviously not an appropriate decision to use the spirit body to deal with the "shepherd", just because Mr. A was restrained and unable to move, but once he breaks free, the spirit body can only become food.

"It tastes good." He licked his lower lip with his long blood-red tongue, and commented with a grin.

Miss Daly suffered backlash, pale and spiritually unstable, so naturally she didn't respond.

"You killed a 'Witch of Pain'!" The middle-aged captain said sharply, and at the same time signaled the remaining two teammates to retreat with his eyes, trying to get out of the range of the disease halo.

Mr. A lifted the demonized state, and his body became indistinct, layer upon layer. He snorted and said:

"No, I just accepted the gift from the Dark Saint."

"If I didn't have a backhand, I might have paid a higher price."

The middle-aged captain opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was interrupted mercilessly by Mr. A:

"I know you want to delay time, but I don't want to face a real demigod yet, so I'm going to use my strongest means..."

He shook his head, glanced around and said: "As long as you break this layer of confinement, you will no longer be my opponents, and you will be the ones who should run away."

After all, a book appeared in front of Mr. A, a transparent and vague book.

The ancient book flipped quickly, accompanied by a low voice:

"I came, I saw, I recorded."

"As long as I have recorded it, I can use it once. This is the ability specially shown to me by the Dark Saint. Although it can only have half the original effect, it is enough to break the confinement formed by this sealed item."

His voice became ethereal, and his body was enveloped by the darkness pouring from the book.

Mr. A quickly turned into a little giant who was about the same height as the demon just now, but his whole body was covered with black and cold armor, only the eyes where there were two groups of crimson lights shining.

The dark knight raised the straight and gloomy sword in his hand, and under the gaze of the middle-aged captain who was ready to strike, he suddenly turned to the side and rear, took a step forward, and suddenly made a powerful slash.

And that direction is the position of the "Nightmare" team member who is embracing Fang Jing.

"No!"

The middle-aged captain shouted angrily, and immediately flew forward, trying to block the attack.

He was blinded by Mr. A's pride and self-confidence. He didn't expect that the latter would choose the weakest link among the three on his side to attack.

After a short moment of panic, the "Nightmare" team members saw that there was no way to avoid it, so they could only turn over the mirror, pour all their spirituality into it, and aim at the dark knight in front of them.

The boxy coffin on the back of the mirror swayed slightly, and this behavior did slightly hinder Mr. A's forward movement and made him pause, but unfortunately, it was of no avail in the end.

The "Nightmare" team member's pupils widened rapidly, and the silhouette of the dark knight reflected was getting closer and closer. Then, he felt the thick darkness in his body being cut open, and the various bursts of light were split open, and the whole body It was also split in half.

He fell to the ground, no blood spilled from the cut, as if his flesh and soul had been corroded and wiped out by the dark and gloomy long sword.

However, at the last second before the death of this "Nighthawk" member, he threw the sealed item in his hand, just in time to fall into the arms of the middle-aged captain who flew forward, his eyes full of determination.

Accompanied by this blow close to the level of a demigod, it not only took away the life of a "Nightmare", it was followed by illusory cracking sounds from all directions.

The walls are peeling off, the stone pillars are falling, the air seems to be crushed, and the whole world is collapsing.

After everything returned to calm, the body of "Nightmare" was still lying at the feet. The two "Nighthawk" members who had been infected by the halo of disease just now opened their eyes wide in shock. The "psychic" Miss Daly stood together.

The middle-aged captain held the sealed item thrown by the team member before his death. The mirror no longer reflected the moonlight, but lost its luster and became ordinary.

He looked away from the divided body, suppressed the hatred in his heart, threw back the silver-plated square mirror, and shouted:

"withdraw!"

"Captain..." one of the team members shouted hoarsely, but was immediately interrupted by the "Nighthawk" captain, repeating:

"Evacuate here immediately."

Facing the crowd, Mr. A has lost his dark knight posture and reappeared his original bewitching face. He smiled and said:

"Stop the fight? Then let me ask again, who told you that I will appear here?"

"Why did I tell you this believer of the evil god!" One of the team members at the back had tears in his eyes and rebuked bitterly.

Mr. A didn't even look at him, but stared at the middle-aged captain in front of him. The latter pondered for a moment, and actually gave an answer:

"The information was obtained by a coincidence."

Mr. A thought for two seconds, shook the hood behind him, his body became indistinct, penetrated into the wall and left the battlefield, and finally left a sentence:

"There will be no period later."

"Psychic" Miss Daly stepped forward and said, "Captain, we..."

"Needless to say." The middle-aged captain raised his right hand to stop her words, and said directly: "We were designed by someone."

"Take... take the corpse and go home."