"Damn it! Back then in Tingen City, I should have killed you in a coma!" Ince Zangwill cursed through gritted teeth, "That woman is dying, and so are you!"

While cursing, he limped towards Leonard's position, seeming to have lost the ability to move at high speed, with an extremely ferocious expression: "Your captain is so annoying, so is your teammate, and so are you!

"After I kill you, I will leave here and go back to Tingen to dig up their graves!"

Amidst the sound of cursing, darkness with a breath of death gushed out from Ince Zangwill's body, covering Leonard Mitchell not far away.

Leonard felt the entanglement of bad luck, but he was powerless, not even daring to open his eyes.

boom!

In the sound of a gunshot, the pale gold bullet shot into the darkness with a strong meaning of death, brought up the blazing sunlight, and neutralized the abnormality there.

Snapped! One by one Tarot cards flew over and were inserted in different places on the ground.

One of them was located in front of Leonard, and it immediately burst into a stream of crimson flames.

In the stream of flames, a figure wearing a half-height silk top hat, a black formal suit, and a revolver with a long barrel stepped out. He had black hair and brown pupils, a deep profile, and a very bookish look. It was Klein Moretti.

Unable to control the "Scepter of the Sea God", he has decisively returned to the real world, bringing the "death knell" with him, and coming to ring!

"You, it really is you! You are still alive! Let's die together!" Ince Zangwill regained his speed and walked around Klein, trying to force him into a dream.

He was just pretending!

But Klein was not affected at all, showing no sign of falling asleep. He raised his right hand and pulled the trigger as if he had a premonition.

boom!

Ince Zangwill was thrown to the ground by the powerful impact, and the cracks on his head became wider and wider.

"The shot just now was for Ms. Daly." Klein said in a deep voice, snapped his fingers, and flashed to the other side of Ince Zangwill with the help of the rising flames.

Ince Zangwill's eyes bulged out. While moving at high speed, he let the bad luck spread, trying to influence the other party, but it didn't have any effect.

"This shot belongs to Leonard."

All the tarot cards were ignited at the same time, like fireworks in full bloom. Klein flashed behind Ince Zangwill, pulled the hammer, and pulled the trigger purely on intuition.

boom!

A ball of pale blood sprang from Ince Zangwill's left leg, which broke directly from it.

His running stopped abruptly, and he could hardly maintain his balance.

With the help of the burning Tarot cards, Klein continuously made flame jumps to prevent himself from being affected by the black "hair strands".

"This gun belongs to Megose."

"This shot belongs to the inner watchman."

"This shot belongs to the destroyed Blackthorn Security Company."

"This shot belongs to all 'Nighthawks'."

"This gun is mine."

With the sound of bang bang bang, Klein pulled the trigger continuously, firing silver demon hunting bullets, which broke Ince Zangwill's other leg, opened his forehead, and made his roaring sound lower and lower. , let him gradually lie down on the ground. JrNovels.com