Lord of the Silver Crow

More intense, more violent madness and babble attacked, compared to the first time I felt from Elsa, it made him feel a kind of spiritual mist when the spiritual tide arrived.

The chattering and whispering flooded into Yago's mind.

Not from the ears, not from the body, but... Lingwu!

Talking and whispering surged from his body, rolling up in his body one after another, and a sense of madness and turmoil emerged.

At this time, the shelter of the gatekeeper's mask, the coolness that made him feel at ease hit, and he regained most of his consciousness.

However, even if it is only a brief loss of consciousness, it is a fatal danger in battle!

When the dark shadow rushed forward, Yago had to subconsciously lift his left hand. At the same time, holding the revolver in his right hand, there was no room to adjust the time, and he fired directly--

boom! ! !

Click——

The sound of bullets penetrating the wooden door panel and the sound of the gun sounded almost simultaneously, but among the sounds that sounded almost at the same time, there was also an impact sound that was almost a flapping sound.

Is the left hand.

A wide, wet palm stretched out from under the black robe with a snap, and grabbed his left forearm.

Immediately, the feeling of turning the sky and the earth came, starting from his left hand, Yago felt that he was being grasped and lifted by a huge force. Even if he subconsciously resisted by a force stronger than the average person, it was still useless and directly. Shook it up and hit the ground.

Boom! ! !

Under the inhuman strength, Yago faced the ground and slammed his body heavily on the ground.

Unexpected pain emerges from the face and body.

Then, the back was immediately hit with a heavy blow.

Pain came from the back, and a faint scarlet sweetness surged from the throat to the mouth, overflowing from the corner of the mouth.

Yago could even see the grinning smile at the corner of the opponent's mouth from the hazy face under the black robe from the third-person perspective.

Should I use a gatekeeper mask?

Yago felt the pressure in his chest, and he was about to put on a mask and become a gatekeeper in a black robe.

He still remembered that in the Fast Mansion, he used the condensed pitch black tentacles of the gatekeeper's mask to slap the enemy and instantly wiped out the enemy's scene.

Now, it's not time to worry about being discovered or not. My life is dying.

However, at this moment, a loud noise came along with the black robe man's muffled hum.

From the perspective of his ascending, the man in black robes who stepped on his back suddenly flew out.

Then, cold feeling came from his back, and a white shadow passed over his back and rushed towards the man in black robes who had been smashed near the sofa.

Immediately, another loud noise came.

The black-robed man who twisted his body in the air and tried to resist at the moment he landed opened his mouth as if to shout, but at this moment, the small figure accelerated again, slender... ..

No, a red and white weird beast full of weird bulges, the claws of his legs clenched into a fist, and from top to bottom, it hit the black-robed man's head with a heavy punch. .

Snapped!

Amid the crisp sound of a watermelon cracking, the body of the black-robed man fell to the ground and rolled to the edge of the sofa.

The not-so-large figure shook his hand, without any intention of checking, turned and walked towards Yago, and walked in front of him:

"Yo, are you still alive?"

"Not dead yet, your priest."

Amid the faint pain constantly emerging in his back and abdomen, Yago, with an ugly face, responded while assessing the multiple injuries he had suffered.

Yes, it is Sally Lynn who came here.

I don't know the specific sequence, but at least it is the thorn priest of sequence 6.

Yago got up with difficulty and leaned against the door.

Spine, seems to be broken?

Yago thought with some uncertainty.

He could feel that his waist seemed to be unable to maintain an upright position.

He stretched out his hand, took out the few silver coins left in his pocket, and put it into his mouth familiarly.

Seeing his movements, Sally Lin looked around, then walked to the table, glanced at the unfinished old seal on the table, reached out and grabbed the knife.

Yago, who felt the subtle changes in his body in pain, swallowed the sixth silver siam, saw Sally Lyn return to him, and handed him a small silver ball:

"There seems to be nothing for you to eat here..."

Listening to Sallylyn's words and watching her turn to look around, Yago grinned reluctantly and responded:

"I understand--"

However, at this moment, he heard a sharp, crisp sound.

Staring at it, I only saw the revolver that was shot down by the black-robed man just now. It was like a fragile plastic toy in Shalilin's hands, which was easily torn into two pieces from the barrel of the gun in her hands.

Yago, who didn't have a business trip to think about whether there is any plastic in this era, was stunned when he watched Sally Lin dump the bullets from the bullet nest and then easily knead the bullet nest into mud pellets with both hands.

Fuck, what kind of weird power is this?

He can guarantee that Captain Friesen will not be able to do this.

Under his gaze, Sally Lynn broke the non-slip wood chip that was still attached to the cracked gun handle. Watching the wood chip, the integrated hammer firing pin, and the spring scattered on the ground, Yago felt very strange.

"Is this size enough?"

Sally Lin asked, and at the same time stretched out her hand, Yago saw seven or eight metal **** slightly larger than the diameter of a bullet in her palm.

Although he tried his best to form a round shape, and the sharp corners were pressed into the inside, Yago still had some doubts whether the small ball would cut his throat.

"The size is ok..."

As an alternative patient, taking over alternative visits from alternative visitors, Agorio responded with some weirdness.

"How long will it take to recover?"

Sally Lin asked again.

"Probably... three or four days?" Yago was also a little uncertain, and while answering, he controlled the gushing of his silver blood and wrapped the metal ball.

After watching the silver blood gradually solidify and smooth the edges, Yago picked up the ball again and sent it into the mouth.

"Three or four days..." Sally Lin thought for a moment. "There may be a lot of Extraordinary from other churches in Di Lude recently, and the Extraordinary in the mid-sequence may also appear... ."

"Did something happen?"

After swallowing a small metal ball, Yago asked, pinching another small metal ball with a smooth surface.

"I don't know, I almost can't come back either." Sally Lin shook her head, "Anyway, don't go near the forest west of Dillard City."

The forest to the west?

Could it be the murderer who killed the two Sequence 6 Extraordinaries?

Yago remembered the two extraordinary people who died.

But since Sally Lin said so, she also indirectly said that she couldn't tell, and he didn't continue to ask.

When he swallowed the third silver ball, Sally Lynn, who was squatting on the ground watching him eat the metal ball, seemed to remember something, and took out a beautifully decorated small bottle:

"If something happens, pour the spirit mist into this sniffing bottle, then open the lid on it, and then say something like this..."