The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 552: theft

Chapter 552 Stealing and Stealing

Danger!

With the cooperation of the palm and the fingers, Li Huo vividly reminded Qin Ran.

Subsequently, the members of the funeral society took a step back and made a gesture of gesture to Qin Ran in a respectful manner.

If it weren't for a previous match, the scene in front of us was really normal.

More than a previous scene...

Qin Ran went to the bottom of the well, squinted at the rope in front of him, then looked up at the well.

He did not climb from the rope.

The rope in front of him gives him a strange feeling.

Although it is only an intuition, Qin Ran is very reliant on his intuition.

He adjusted his angle slightly and jumped forward. Then he walked in the air in front of the wall, and the originally slightly falling body rushed out of the well.

Hey!

Just as Qin Ran jumped out of the wellhead, a burst of sound broke.

Four ropes spurt out from the four directions of the wellhead. The tumbling and winding room will lock Qin Qin, and Qin Ran, who is in midair, lifts his foot and slams.

[Modi's boots] a flash of light.

The Qin Ran volley, which had nowhere to relay, had a side flip, not only avoiding the entanglement of the rope, but also falling steadily on the ground.

"what?"

The strange voice came from afar.

A medium height, with the roots of the hair upright, the man with a pair of sunglasses looked at Qin Ran with surprise.

Then, he nodded as he should.

“Sure enough, it’s the one who stole the portrait of Averygar!”

The other side said this.

Portrait of the thief "Alitelga"?

Qin Ran’s heart is a glimpse.

However, there is no stagnation in action.

He has already seen that Kna and Chen are tied to one side, and the former members of the funeral club are still free to move, but they must be in the hands of the other.

Plus the other party's actions.

Obviously it won't be a good talk with him.

Maybe there is no real killing.

However, Qin Ran is not willing to let go.

Therefore, he rushed directly toward the other side.

Dike, the hunter of the funeral club, looked at the speed of the Qin Ran, showing his speed and his hand raised his hand.

Hey!

The four ropes that had just lost were once again moved.

No one is in control, just like this, it is like a flying snake, entangled in the Qin.

just……

Once again, it fell through.

Dicco is treated with dignity.

Qin Qin did not show all the speed, S-Agile accelerated, completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people, the four ropes fell very simply behind Qin Ran.

Then, a darkness, as the fog suddenly came.

[Shadow Cloak]!

The supernatural darkness of five meters in radius not only obscures the shape of Qin Ran, but also covers the narrow room.

When Deco suddenly appeared in the dark, he pulled back and retreated.

A rope pulled out of his cuff and swiftly turned like a propeller of a helicopter. The whistling sound tells people how powerful the perfusion is.

In fact, Dick is confident in his own move.

He tried to use this trick to break a guy's arm several times, which is literally a break, not just a broken bone.

Therefore, when Dike saw Qin Ran suddenly appear in front of him and raised his hand toward the rope, his dignified expression was loose, and his face smiled with a triumphant smile.

Only this smile will solidify the next moment.

His rope is clearly wrapped around his opponent's hand.

But the palm that clearly seems to be no different from ordinary people is like a steel cast.

The same physique of S- has already made Qin Ran out of the category of ordinary people, plus the blessing of [singular physique], even if there is no more talent, it is not the ‘rope’ in front of it.

On the contrary, Dick's rope not only did not break Qin Ran's palm, but also was pinched in the hands of Qin Ran, it seems to be holding a muddy.

then……

A handful of flames appeared in the palm of Qin Ran.

The flames burned the ropes.

It seems to be burning Dick.

"Humph!"

After the hunter of the funeral agency made a sigh, he stepped back and forth, looking at the rope that had been burned to ashes.

"how is this possible?"

Deco whispered.

His ropes seem to be ordinary ropes, but the real material is the bones of some demons. Don't say that ordinary flames are burned, even if it is placed in the stove overnight.

But now...

"Not a fire!"

Thanks to the complete information of the funeral agency, Dike responded violently.

Suddenly, the hunter of the funeral society began to retreat rapidly.

Another rope pulled out of his cuffs, dragging Deco's rapid retreat.

Qin Ran did not pursue.

Because, there is no need at all.

He lifted his left hand, the devil's burning flames, his right hand quickly slid out, and the four ropes that wanted to slip away from the corner were caught in his hands.

Every rope is writhing and struggling, but it is completely useless to be pinched by the hands of Qin Ran.

"I count three times!"

When Qin Ran said, he put his left hand close to the rope on his right hand.

These ropes seem to live in horror, avoiding the devil's inflammation.

After a battle with the unknown monster, the original [controllable blood of the blood II] became the current [devil's inflammation].

[Name: Charles Burning (Expert)]

[Attribute related: none]

[skill category: attack]

[Effect: From the left hand, a group of attack power is determined to be a general level of demon flame, which can be burned continuously, cannot be extinguished by ordinary water, sand, etc., and has the special ability to burn soul and devour life]

[Special effects: Devil's inflammation (your blood is full of flames, it is your talent, but also proof of your identity, you can arbitrarily provoke the attack level to be slightly equal to no, weak, weak, general demon flame, when After 4 seconds of force, the flame level is +1, there is a small chance to stimulate the explosion effect on the enemy)

【Deplete power】

[Learning Conditions: Constitution A]

[Remarks: This is a special spell without spells, no spellcasting, no casting time, created by alchemists combined with ancient secret knowledge! 】

(Note: You rely on learning to master this skill, so you can't rely on points and skill points to improve your skill level! If you want to improve, you need to continue learning or skill book!)

......

The flame of the devil burns the soul and devours life.

Although Qin Ran did not know what the rope was in front of him, but before the rope was burned, the opponent was like a lightning strike, but he could see clearly.

One is like that.

What will happen to the four?

Even if you can't help the other person's life, I am afraid I can't escape.

In this regard, Qin Ran knows well.

So, he started counting.

"One!"

"two!"

Just two sounds, three have not yet exported, and Deco once again appeared in the corridor.

"I surrender!"

"I think I can use the privilege of a funeral hunter to get the prisoner rights I deserve in a ransom."

Dick, holding his hands, said loudly.

Faced with such a statement.

Qin Ran’s answer was... a simple hand knife.

Snapped!

The other party fell down.

The struggling ropes immediately stopped struggling.

Qin Ran took the other's neck collar and dragged the other side to the well.

"Come out!"

Looking at Li, who is in the well, Qin Ran said.

"Yes, ‘dead bird’ adults!”

The members of the funeral society changed their name unconsciously.

After witnessing the battle between Qin Ran and a hunter, it is not a stupid Li. It is clear that Qin Ran is not an ordinary hunter.

Even, there may be a real ‘hunter’.

Facing a ‘hunter’, the members of the funeral society naturally know what to do.

"I think you should have something to say to me, right?"

Qin Ran slowly asked.

Suddenly, the members of the funeral society smiled bitterly.

PS first more~

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Desperate thanks!

(End of this chapter)

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