A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 675 Downsizing (2)

Be still... Be still...

The sound of breathing gradually stabilized.

It stands to reason that the air is an invisible thing with no form at all, but with the release of the sealing technique, the air has become a transparent wall.

At this moment, they are under the violent impact, constantly shattering.

Feeling his extremely poor state, Duke kept estimating how long he would be able to erupt with all his strength. At the same time, he aimed his arquebus at the blackened Miss Meacham.

Regarding this, Dark Wensley sneered again and again.

The two of them didn't believe that only one weapon could turn the tide, especially the kind of firearms that had been eliminated for hundreds of years and were almost outdated.

boom!

The sound of the seal breaking and the gunshots sounded at the same time.

Although they were not afraid of hot weapons, Miss Meacham and her most loyal husband still made defenses, and black mist shrouded their bodies.

Unfortunately, Duke decided to try to struggle again.

The muzzle turned.

Projectiles painted in gold embossment rushed towards the shadows.

Almost at the same time, Duke turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the direction he was aiming at, biting the fired projectile tightly.

In the blink of an eye.

The situation has changed.

Pan Ming, who was guarding outside, smelled the smell of gunpowder and blood for the first time, without even thinking about it, he went straight to the state of alert.

But Duke felt his body was hollowed out, and every time he landed, he seemed to exhaust all his strength. If he hadn't had a sense of survival to support him, he would have been lying on the ground and didn't want to get up.

"This guy is no longer a threat, get rid of the other one as soon as possible."

Due to the sudden incident, only Duke knew that he had no intention of fighting trapped beasts. Wensley and Meacham subconsciously thought that he wanted to send someone into the water. After all, the dark curtain separated everything.

It can only be said that Duke made the right bet.

Intuition, experience, and instinctive will to survive, the three superimposed together allowed him to come to Pan Ming's side smoothly.

saved……

Before losing consciousness, the emotions of the rest of his life surged in Duke's heart. You must know that he was already at the end of his life before, so no matter what came, it was a surprise.

And the pressure came to Pan Ming, a combatant.

His eyes turned to Wensley and the strange woman, and he became more and more unkind.

"need any help?"

People come before they come.

Duke's home has arrived.

Two against two.

Frankly speaking, Pan Ming didn't know when this guy arrived on Chiswell Street. He might have used some means to hide from a distance and peeped for a long time. It might have happened by coincidence.

However, there is no need to worry about these.

"They're tricky."

Through the cracks shattered by the matchlock gun, Du Quan saw the giant Wade Rowe, lying on the ground, motionless.

"Lu Li should be here soon." Pan Ming said in a low tone, "Find a way to last for a while, your ability can just be used to protect Duke."

There was such a big commotion before, as long as there is no problem with perception, they will know that there is a fierce battle in the south bank of the Thames, and the only person capable of causing such a commotion is Lu Li.

Of course, it is not known whether he has anyone to cooperate with.

"good."

Du Quan nodded and did not bring up the worst case scenario, that is, Lu Li, whom everyone had placed high hopes on, was eliminated miserably.

Because Zhou Tian also disappeared.

Perhaps the two were fighting an unknown enemy.

It has to be said that Du Quan's imagination is really rich, and he has already guessed the truth.

"Order: The towering ancient tree will rise and slay our enemies."

After the words fell, a touch of green began to appear in the reverse world belonging to the dead, which represented vitality and change.

I saw two trees with a height of 20 meters jumping out from the ground, turning into giants, and rushing forward.

Immediately afterwards, Du Quan performed two consecutive spells.

The darkness surrounded by the entire Chiswell Street was full of green vegetation, which provided Pan Ming, Du Quan, and Duke with a steady stream of vitality. In addition, there was a group of Wood Guardians responsible for protecting the seriously injured.

[Skill: Tree Sacrifice]

[Effect: Heal injuries, increase the user's movement speed, nerve response speed, and vitality for a short time]

Du Quan is not purely an auxiliary person, he can provide both team gain and control, and has certain frontal combat capabilities.

Because of this, Pan Ming, who cooperated with him, was confident that he could persist for a longer period of time, and even solve a series of problems before Lu Li arrived.

...

the other side.

The black rain kept pattering down.

Lu Li and Zhou Tian each dragged a large package and ran, probably because of the smell of a giant monster left on it. The two of them didn't encounter any danger along the way, and even the blind boy didn't show up.

The whole process was eerily calm.

"Tell me, what should the freak that was killed not long ago belong to?"

The two of them were on their way while adjusting their status.

At this moment, Boss Zhou felt that his physical condition was much better, especially when Lu Li had recovered from his stress. After casting three holy spells on him in a row, most of the broken dragon wings recovered, and he was able to fly short distances.

"Not at the top, but definitely in the first echelon."

Lu Li gave a rather pertinent answer, then, ignoring gravity, continued to run forward.

In this regard, Zhou Tian nodded and fell into a long silence, because it was a bit difficult for him to accept.

Of course, it's not to deny Lu Li's statement, but to share the same point of view.

First of all, the combination of the two can definitely sweep the entire grade, which belongs to the ceiling of the ceiling of combat power. There is no doubt about it. Therefore, even if the exam is ridiculously difficult, it will not make them useless fish.

But even so, killing a new life that has just been born is extremely difficult, and it can almost be said that all methods are used to obtain the final victory.

How about dealing with other beings?

You must know that the giant monster is just a newborn, and it didn't take long to develop at all. If it held back the killing intent in its heart and didn't take the initiative to expose it, it would be hard to say how the situation would develop if it met again in the future.

"Kill one to guarantee the bottom line, kill two to earn money."

Lu Li seemed to know what Boss Zhou was thinking, and added: "For us cosplayers, there are almost no exams that leave no regrets."

When he first entered this world, he adopted the boy Mi Gao. Seeing him transform from a malnourished shoe boy into a handsome young man, it would be absolutely nonsense to say he has no feelings.

It's just that the more times we parted, the more I felt relieved. After all, if there is a destiny, there will be a chance to meet again in the future.

"Our situation is different. The layout has taken such a long time, and it has to be completed."

Zhou Tian had a solemn expression, he was referring to changing the social framework.

Even Lu Li, who only got involved halfway through, felt that this plan could not be given up.

What a distraction.

After all, as soon as he entered the arena, he would encounter a strong enemy. If Zhou Tian hadn't arrived in time, he would have doubted whether he would be able to survive. Therefore, although Lu Li didn't say anything, he faintly didn't have much hope for returning to the world. .

"How about this..."

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