Chapter 752: Wendy's Strength

The seemingly normal-looking man who was repelled staggered back several steps before he stopped.

The man with the deformed eyes propped himself up with one hand on the ground and immediately stood up again.

The two men looked at the girl holding the black sickle in front of them, and a trace of solemnity appeared in their eyes.

They seemed to have miscalculated.

Damn, isn't she just a sequence 7? How come she is still so fast even with half of her strength restricted?

At this point, they can only change the plan.

The man with the deformed eyes glanced at his companion, and the man who looked normal immediately understood his companion's plan.

The two did not reply, and tacitly rushed towards Angelica who was still barely maintaining her body on the other side.

At the moment, they could only give up this difficult target and choose the little maid who looked weaker.

As long as they succeeded, they would retreat immediately and never waste time.

They didn't have much time left. From pulling the two targets into the alley just now to taking action once, they had wasted three or four seconds.

The spiritual fluctuations that just erupted must have attracted the attention of the patrolmen. It only takes one minute for those patrolmen to arrive here.

So, we can't be delayed. If thirty seconds are not enough, we must retreat immediately and wait for the next opportunity.

Seeing that the two men did not answer her questions and were still attacking Angelica, Wendy's beautiful eyes narrowed, and murderous intent emerged in her eyes.

She no longer hesitated and immediately waved the sickle in her hand, trying to stop it.

But the two men on the opposite side obviously had expected it. The moment Wendy made a move, they changed their momentum just now, locked their eyes on Wendy and launched an attack.

Flesh and blood path magic - blood spear!

Flesh and blood path magic - blood stripping!

The man with normal appearance tore off his aorta, let the blood spray out to form a spear, and then he stabbed Wendy's heart with the spear in his hand.

The man with a deformed eye used blood stripping on the side to induce the blood in the target's body to rush out of the blood vessels.

The target's body is temporarily unable to organize effective defense due to pain.

Feeling the severe pain coming from her body, Wendy groaned, but she did not stop the movement of her hands.

She endured the pain of blood turning into needles and hitting her body. With a wave of her white and tender little hand, she threw the black sickle directly at the man with deformed eyes.

Then she tiptoed and dodged the flying spear by the wall.

She did not stop her movements. After dodging the spear, she kicked the wall and her body took off into the air, rushing straight towards the man who looked normal.

All this happened in a flash. The man knew that it was too late to draw his gun and defend himself.

So he immediately used blood to form a blood wall in front of him, trying to block Wendy's attack.

The man with deformed eyes on the other side had to stop casting and hide to one side when he saw the sickle flying towards him.

At the moment of dodging, he pulled out a revolver from his body and pulled the trigger at Wendini in the air.

Who said that fighting must be done with magic? Isn't it better to use a gun?

Unfortunately, Wendini had already been prepared for him when he rushed over.

At the moment the gunshot rang out, a transparent shadow suddenly appeared behind Wendini.

The shadow opened its blurry big mouth and screamed at the man with deformed eyes.

The magic of the way of death - the scream of the wronged soul.

The storm driven by the scream swept away the bullets, causing them to fly to both sides of Wendini.

But the scream of the wronged soul can not only produce an air storm, but also collide with people's souls.

The man with deformed eyes was not too disappointed when he found that his sneak attack did not work.

He was just trying it out.

Looking at the invisible wave rushing towards his soul, the man with deformed eyes flashed, and another self was split from his body to bear the damage on his behalf.

Flesh and blood path magic - Flesh and blood substitute.

Taking advantage of the moment when the flesh and blood substitute was hurt, the man kept his pace and rushed straight towards Angelica.

His target from beginning to end was Angelica. Whether it was attacking Wendyni or shooting from behind, it was to allow his companions to better entangle Wendyni.

But at the moment he took a step, his calf suddenly seemed to be grabbed by something, and he almost fell.

The man with deformed eyes looked down, but he didn't know when a pale bone hand suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed his calf.

Death path magic - Pale Hand.

Wendyni was doing two things at the same time. While launching a violent attack on the man who looked normal, he was also distracted to protect Angelica.

The man with the deformed eyes immediately turned ugly when he saw the bone hand.

His calf flesh squirmed, and he wanted to turn his legs into tentacles to escape the shackles of the bone hand.

But at this moment, he suffered an attack that was both reasonable and unexpected.

The one who attacked him was Angelica. She took out a lady's revolver from somewhere and pulled the trigger at the man who was still trying to break free of his bone hand.

Yes, who said that fighting must be done with magic?

Between her magic attack and gun attack, Angelica chose gun attack.

Several golden bullets with the scorching breath of the sun scorched the air along the way and rushed straight towards the man with deformed eyes.

The man's face changed drastically. On the other side, Wendyni noticed this scene distractedly and raised her mouth slightly.

Then she exerted force on her right foot, and a whip kick swept the man in front of her and sent him flying backwards, smashing through the wall on the side and flying backwards into someone else's house.

It was a pity that her strength was limited by half by the strange rope, otherwise this kick should have been able to kick the house in front of her through.

In the room, the man with a normal face stood up from the furniture he had smashed. Just as he was about to take a breath, a slender figure appeared in front of him and quickly enlarged.

With a bang, the man's body flew backwards again, knocked a big hole in the wall, and returned to the alley before.

The owner of the house who heard the noise and rushed over fell into deep thought as he looked at the two extra big holes on his wall.

In the alley, the figure that was knocked out happened to hit another man who had no time to dodge because he was avoiding the bullet attack.

The man with a deformed eye was knocked back several steps by this terrifying force, and he barely stopped when he hit another wall in the alley.

The man stretched out his hand to support the concave wall behind him, and wanted to stand up straight.

But unfortunately, it was still too slow.

A snow-white and delicate fist suddenly enlarged in his eyes, and then another huge force came from his forehead.

There was another loud bang, and the head of the man with deformed eyes was punched into the wall, and he couldn't get it out.

Wendini raised his leg and stepped on the chest of the man who looked normal with his small leather shoes that were still not covered with much dust. He looked down at the man under him and repeated in a calm voice and indifferent tone:

"Who are you?"

The man with a normal face just coughed up some blood and suffered some minor injuries because of the cushion of flesh.

It can only be said that the warlocks of the flesh path are all very good sandbags.