Whoosh whoosh!

The arrow-like branches pierced through the paper figurine and fell to the distance, and the strange net immediately wrapped everything there, wrapped it into a ball, and squirmed gently.

Klein's body floated seven or eight meters away to the side, knowing that the attack he was worried about was coming after all.

He didn't make any observations, and didn't hesitate at all. When he lifted his right palm, he was about to reach into his pocket and take out the adventurer harmonica.

The situation he encountered just now made him understand that the attacker was most likely to be a demigod of the Rose School of Thought, and he was an enemy he could not fight against at present!

The one who hunted Sharon back then gave him a similar feeling!

At this moment, the paper figurines in his pocket suddenly flew out and stuck to his face, one after another, layer by layer!

At the same time, Klein's sleeves actively tightened, strangling his arms and forearms, preventing his palms from descending.

His taraba shirt, his brown jacket, shrank in like a giant bear giving a hug!

In just one or two seconds, he was restrained in place by his clothes, pants and shoes, his face was covered with paper dolls, his ribs were about to break, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.

Klein was both mentally prepared and rich in combat experience. He didn't panic at this moment. His unaffected right thumb and middle finger stuck together and made a slap sound.

At the bend of his legs, a red flame rose up, burning the trousers tightly wrapped around his knees, and then spreading upwards and downwards.

Seizing this opportunity, Klein straightened his knees, rebounded with difficulty, and rushed to the right like a cannonball that had just been fired and fell to the ground weakly.

He was in the air, and snapped his fingers again, this time it was the sleeve at the joint of his right arm that was ignited!

Where he was standing, the green weeds suddenly withered, and the black ground turned white instantly, as if it had been weathered for a long time.

This attack came silently and without warning. If Klein hadn't known that the enemy was powerful, he might have encountered an unstoppable attack if he stayed in the same position. He first relieved the impact on his legs. He has suffered heavy injuries and lost the ability to fight. , and even lost their lives.

With a crackling sound, two places on Klein's sleeve ignited, and his right palm finally had room to move. He reached into his pocket and caught the adventurer's harmonica.

thump!

He fell to the ground and made a roll. Immediately, he supported himself with his right hand, causing his body to bounce up. Then he snapped his fingers with his left palm wearing a human leather glove.

This time, his target was the paper people stuck to his face, making him unable to breathe.

Snapped!

The paper man ignited ragingly, and the crimson flame almost burned Klein's hair.

At this time, a scene suddenly flashed in his mind:

A thin arrow condensed from ice crystals and dyed dark green rushed towards his head at an extremely fast speed!

Because of its high speed and its transparency, this thin arrow cannot be found normally!

But even if Klein had a premonition of danger, it was too late, because he was still restrained by his clothes and affected his actions, so it was too late to completely avoid it.

In a flash of thought, his waist was barely bent, his upper body fell backwards, and moved a lot to the right.

puff!

The cold, thin ice arrow hit his left chest, instantly shattering the brown jacket and white round neck shirt in that part, flying into the air.

However, the deadly Frostbolt couldn't move forward, because what stood in front of it was a book with a dark brown cover. JrNovels.com