Chapter 74: Battle to the Death

The moment their eyes met, Lanwusi suddenly bent over and rolled forward.

when!

A tarot card with the face of angels and horns was like a throwing knife, sharply inserted into the wall of the sewer, and its height was just at the same level as the neck of the previous Lanerus.

when! when! when!

Lanwusi either rolled, leaped sideways, or pounced forward, and avoided the three consecutive cards with extraordinary agility, allowing them to collide violently with the wall, the stone slab, and the cement, making a sound like metal being knocked. echo.

At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the figure of the man wearing the clown mask closely following him, holding a thick stack of cards in one hand, and dealt the cards skillfully with the other.

The sun with facial features on the paper came into view, Lanwusi put his left hand on the wall, and the whole person leaped into the air, changing direction drastically.

At this moment, he heard a swishing sound, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his ankle!

Dealt two cards? One lagged slightly, and it was aligned in the direction I was avoiding? Can he predict my movements? Lan Erwusi's heart trembled, and as soon as he landed, he endured the pain and rolled over again.

when!

In his original position, another Tarot card was inserted, a constantly trembling Tarot card.

It wasn't until this time that Lanevus spotted a card deeply embedded in his right ankle. The stars, water bottles and holy water depicted on it had been dyed bright red.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Lanwusi didn't have a chance to think and deal with his injuries at all. One after another, the Tarot cards turned into sharp throwing knives and shot at different parts of his body.

Soon, the injuries to his right foot and left chest, the residual effect of the hollow between his chest and abdomen, and the previous collision at least at the demigod level made Sequence Nine a "thief". He, known for his speed and agility, began to slow down .

Snapped! A card was thrown out by him, but his wrist was cut with a deep wound, a wound that was bleeding continuously.

The Nighthawks and military personnel will come after us soon, there is no longer any delay! At this moment, Lanwusi's mind is very clear.

Suddenly, he stopped in place, no longer dodging,

Still, a card with a "devil" on its surface hit him accurately in the neck.

Almost instantly, the cards stuck in his body were bounced away, and the hideous wounds on his neck, right chest, wrist, and ankle were bloody and squirming crazily, sprouting one after another, disgustingly shaped. Granulation!

On Lanwusi's skin, there were densely packed small bumps in an instant. They were iron-colored, and seemed to be connected into a set of full-body armor.

when! A Tarot card was shot, and it was directly bounced away by the fine knots.

Lanwusi, whose eyes were stained with blood, looked at the clown who stopped moving and put away the cards, and said with a half smile and half sarcasm:

"No matter what, after being tossed by the gods like this once, there is always something to gain."

Before he finished speaking, he kicked his left foot, leaped over the flowing dirty river, and rushed towards the enemy on the opposite side.

Klein, who was wearing the "Joker" mask, took a sideways step as if he had expected it, then pulled his left hand out of his pocket, clenched it tightly into a fist, and rushed towards Lanerus' temple like a cannonball.

boom!

Lanwusi swung his elbow sideways, raised his forearm, and accurately hit his opponent's fist back.

The berserk force came like a torrent, and Klein was suddenly carried away, and his steps staggered.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

One after another, brittle explosions exploded in Klein's ears. Each punch became heavier and faster, and each punch was faster and faster, and his eyes kept coming into view.

He seemed to have forgotten to keep his balance, staggered along his footsteps, and suddenly fell to the side, then with the support of his left elbow, he changed direction and rolled.

Clap clap! bang bang bang!

Lanwusi punched and kicked, fast and fierce. Klein was almost hit several times, but he could always rely on his exaggerated balance ability to dodge luckily with unreasonable movements. He was sometimes on the wall and sometimes on the ground, as if he was Perform acrobatics.

He behaved very calmly, not impatient at all, as if he had made up his mind to delay the battle as much as possible, and wait for the night warriors and military personnel to catch up.

But once Lanerwusi showed signs of running away, he would definitely entangle him and not give him a chance.

Snapped!

Lanwusi's punch forced Klein to make a trapeze back with the help of the wall's rebound, but he turned around without hesitation and fled to another passage.

Klein touched the ground with his toes, and his body was about to fly out like a cannonball, directly hitting Lanerus' vest.

At this moment, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind:

"As if he had no bones, Lanwusi forced his upper body to turn around and punched him."

This is an intuitive hunch that belongs to "Joker"!

Without hesitation, without hesitation, Klein took the initiative to reduce the follow-up power.

With a snap, he still rushed out, but he was much weaker than expected.

Click!

Amidst the grinding sound that made people's teeth sour, Lanwusi's legs did not move, but his upper body suddenly turned back, his face was facing straight back, and his toes were pointing forward.

In such a horrifying scene, Lanwusi rushed forward with a punch, hitting Klein's head with such force that the air made an explosion-like sound.

boom!

His fist hit the void, still twenty or thirty centimeters away from Klein's face.

The strong wind blew Klein's hair, but instead of taking advantage of this opportunity to attack the enemy, he recited an ancient Hermetic word hoarsely:

"Crimson!"

spell? Lan Erwusi's forehead jumped, and he immediately threw himself to the side, trying to avoid it.

But at this time, Klein did not throw the spell, but clenched his left fist tightly and followed Laneus.

He also threw himself to the side, and also rolled along, the distance between the two of them was only slightly opened.

He is cheating on me? As soon as Lanwusi had such a thought, the corners of the clown's raised mouth and the dark red flame that ignited in his left fist were clearly reflected in his eyes.

This... Lan Wusi's eyes suddenly froze.

A slight crackling sound entered his ears immediately, and a deep and peaceful feeling permeated instantly, enveloping Klein and him at the same time.

What does he want to do? He wanted two people...to be affected at the same time...so that the follow-up...Nighthawks and military personnel...arrived...Lanevus' eyelids drooped heavily, and the exhaustion and weakness he had suppressed before used this to crazily resist .

He tried his best to keep himself from falling asleep, and wanted to rely on the special features of his body to forcibly pass through the stage of the strongest sleeping effect.

And Klein didn't make the slightest resistance, and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

But when he falls asleep unnaturally, he wakes up instinctively!

This is his special feature against "psychic" and "dream"!

This was the reason why he escaped from Mrs. Sharon's hand by chance!

In the battle just now, after the card throwing knife was ineffective, he immediately took out the "Slumber Charm" and held it tightly in his palm, waiting for the opportunity to use it, waiting for the opportunity to affect himself and the enemy!

In just a split second, he who was extremely rational in the dream forcibly broke free, and the wobbly Lanrus was clearly reflected in his eyes.

call! Klein suddenly became very calm, as if there was just a target in front of him.

He took a sharp breath, turned his back, pulled his shoulders, and thrust his fist forward, thrusting his fist with all his strength!

boom! Click!

His fist hit Lanwusi's throat hard, making the sound of bones breaking and the effect of blood and flesh splattering.

Lanwusi took two steps back and stuck to the wall.

The severe pain finally freed him from the influence of slumber, but all the fine iron-colored bumps on his body faded away.

And after Klein hit with a punch, he reached into his pocket with his left hand and drew out two cards.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two tarot cards were inserted into one of Lanusi's eyes, and the bloody liquid flowed down instantly.

Lanwusi actually held back the pain and didn't let out a scream. He rushed forward suddenly, wanting to struggle the most!

Klein didn't follow the trend to attack, but turned his body sideways as expected, and took a step back.

Immediately afterwards, taking advantage of Lanwusi's opportunity to pounce into the empty space, he rushed to the opponent's back in two steps, put his hands together, and wrapped his arms around the enemy's neck.

Click!

Klein stretched his arms, turned around suddenly, and broke Lanwusi's neck!

After doing all this, he took two steps back and looked at the other side

Lanwusi stared forward weakly with the cards stuck in his eyes, and his body gradually weakened. At the same time, he asked intermittently in great doubt:

"why……"

"To... kill... me..."

Klein, wearing a clown mask, stared at the enemy in front of him, and replied quite indifferently:

"No reason."

"No..." Lanwusi's eyes were wide open, and he fell to the ground of the sewer with difficulty, his breath finally dissipating.

At this moment, Klein, who seemed to be very calm, suddenly took a step forward, tightened his right leg, kicked with all his strength, and kicked Lanwusi on the head.

boom!

The already bloody and shattered neck could no longer bear this kind of pressure, and Lanwusi's head flew out like a rubber ball, hitting the wall heavily, creating a red and white patch!

Looking at this scene, Klein suddenly bent his back.

"Hahaha, hahaha."

"Hahahahahaha."

He was laughing maniacally, the "clown" mask on his face was so happy.

The corners of the raised mouth, the bright red nose, and the white face are so happy.

"Haha, haha...hahaha..." Klein laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe. His laugh was worse than crying.

After a few seconds, he finally calmed down, slowly straightened his body, and squeezed his left eye at the darkest place in the sewer, then, he raised the corner of his mouth and said silently to himself:

"team leader……"

"Look, we saved Ruen again..."

Drop after drop of liquid slipped quietly and landed on his collar.

At this moment, he felt that his "Joker" potion was completely digested.

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