Chapter 634: Not Recited

Chen Ke leaped to the left and threw another psychic crystal gun at the monster above. With a loud bang, the crystal gun hit the monster and dispersed into countless blue energy waves, reflecting back to the ground like flowers scattered by a fairy.

Eight thugs slapped him, and Chen Ke dodged and escaped from their fingers, slipping into the corner with a smile of surprise and joy after getting lucky.

This monster was not afraid of magic, and could even reflect magic back. The useful psychic crystal gun could no longer be used this time.

"Richter?! Still alive?"

Chen Ke ran to the far wall, constantly making maneuvers, and shouted at Richter's body on the other side.

He added a self-healing buff to himself. I don't know how he is recovering now, but Chen Ke saw that he was seriously injured just now, so maybe his ability can't save him...

"That's...that's Amidala..." Richter's weak voice came from the other side.

Chen Ke was startled to see Richter dragging half of his body towards the entrance of the passage. It seems that the Lord of Mysteries is really awesome. Even if he was cut in half, he could still find a way to get back...

Chen Ke raised the REC7 to shoot, not letting Amidala's attention fall on Richter, and covered him to hide in the passage.

"I still need... some time to regenerate, we can't beat it... run." Richter leaned against the passage and shouted to Chen Ke.

The divine blood bullet had limited effect on the monster's flesh. Chen Ke guessed that it was not the problem of the bullet, but that his gun was too low in power. Think about it, to deal with such a large thing, you must have an anti-material level gun.

Rather than wasting time here, it is the best choice to move forward with Richter, but Chen Ke does not want to leave such a huge threat behind him.

"One shot to take you away..."

Chen Ke put away the REC7 automatic rifle, raised his right hand and made a gesture of pulling the trigger, and a black pistol appeared in his hand.

"90%" came a thought in his mind.

"I fucking know." Chen Ke frowned.

The muzzle of the black pistol slowly turned red, and suddenly split into four pieces. Chen Ke pulled the trigger, and a deep sound of breaking through the air burst out.

"Buzz!!!!!"

The floor and the ceiling shook together, and the red light beam shone up to the sky, piercing through Amidala and the ceiling, and went straight up to the sky, punching a big hole in the floating clouds in the sky.

"Wow!" Richter, who was missing an arm and a leg, sat in the aisle, his mouth wide open in surprise.

The rubble fell from above, and the floor under his feet also collapsed along with the mountain wall. The black pistol disappeared from his hand. Chen Ke, who was shocked to sit on the ground by the recoil, quickly got up and crawled to the entrance of the passage with his hands and feet. He leaped and just grabbed the edge of the steps, and half of his body hung on the edge of the collapsed pit.

Richter had only grown an arm until now. He grabbed Chen Ke's collar and pulled him into the passage. Without waiting for his help, Chen Ke climbed up by himself.

Chen Ke patted the dust off his trouser legs and squatted beside Richter. His wounds were oozing thick blood and orange-yellow liquid, emitting a frowning stench. His left arm had grown, but his right arm was still in the infant stage, and his legs had not yet grown.

Richter had just been disemboweled by Amidala. The wounds on his chest and abdomen had healed, but a very large scar was left. He was covered in blood and was gasping for breath.

"I envy you a little... Did the demon hunters of your era... have such advanced stuff?" Richter asked.

"Yes, it's standard..." Chen Ke said.

"Oh... That's great. It seems that Cain's blood clan... won't be a problem in the future." Richter sighed and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

"Fuck... Don't look like you're dying! Aren't you the Lord of Mysteries? Grow up!" Chen Ke shook Richter.

"It won't grow anymore... This potion only lasts for 10 minutes... And the more limbs you restore, the shorter the duration... Ugh... I had another bottle... But I spilled it just now..." Richter shook his head.

"This is... a sad story..." Chen Ke said.

"Kill the city lord and tear down this magic city! It's up to you! I need to... take a break... Hiss... Um..." Richter grabbed Chen Ke's shoulders, finished his last words, and lay on the ground without any movement.

"What... is this?" Chen Ke looked confused.

But now that things have come to this, if he goes forward, he will inevitably face the owner of this city. His goal is only the green holy diamond. Unless Maria insists on fighting him to the death, otherwise, Chen Ke doesn't want to take the initiative to fight her.

He glanced at the world's residence time, which is only 30 hours left. The previous shot took up 90% of his time. He hit ordinary monsters with the upper limit of 300 hours, and no holy objects have dropped yet. What a loss!

This black gun was originally used to deal with the clan, after all, it would eat up his own time limit! When he took it out just now, even Black Stone reminded him again. I'm afraid even it knows that this wave is a bit of a loss.

But there is no way. This monster is too big and immune to magic. Chen Ke's only killing move cannot be used. The caliber of the indiscriminate killing weapon in his hand is too small and the power is not enough.

"Hmm..." Chen Ke scratched his head and checked Richter's body to see if there was anything in his pocket that could be used, but unfortunately, in the previous few conflicts, Richter basically used up his supplies, and the most valuable potion was also drunk by him. Moreover, his weapons were all from 1919, so it was useless to pick them up.

Chen Ke was a little unhappy because he didn't find anything useful. He opened the last pocket of his coat and took out a booklet. He opened it and looked at it. There were words in it that he couldn't understand.

"Right... Richter... is not from Ingram..." Chen Ke didn't realize it until now.

Since he met Richter, he and he spoke the same language...

In other words, Chen Ke's time countdown helped him translate the other party's language, and also made him speak the other party's language in his subconscious... This is just like when he just crossed over, he suddenly spoke English.

"Well... maybe I can understand it after a while..." Chen Ke muttered to himself and put the small book into the dimension pocket. Chen Ke's other language reading and writing abilities don't seem to be activated simultaneously. You have to speak first and then read, but for writing... it seems that this countdown doesn't matter...

It doesn't matter. If I really can't understand it at that time, I can hand it over to Laura. That beautiful little teacher should be able to handle this.

Chen Ke stood up and walked towards the innermost part of the aisle, leaving Richter's body far behind. This is the fate of a demon hunter, to die alone in an unknown time and space, guarding the future of mankind in a history that is not passed down.