Chapter: 2743
With a flick of his right hand, Klein closed the wheel, and with the help of mystic connections, he aimed at his original death place from a distance.
boom!
He calmly pulled the trigger and fired the only bullet.
At the same time, with the help of this extraordinary, he leveraged the power of "Origin Castle" purely by his own ideas.
The entire gray mist boiled again, and this space also boiled. A majestic but slightly dark force surged out like a tide, wrapped the bullet, penetrated the gap, and shot into the real world.
The light in "Origin Castle" suddenly dimmed. Klein suppressed his fear and fear, held the historical projection of the "Death Knell" revolver, simulated the feeling of weightlessness and rapid fall, and "jumped" towards the star representing the "sun". The crimson stars "jumped" towards the small tube of their own blood.
In the desolate wilderness with Chernobyl, the Amons wearing pointed soft hats raised their heads together and looked at the lightning flashing across the sky high in the sky, looking at a deep place that even the lightning could not illuminate.
The Amons pushed down the monocle at the same time, and after a moment of silence, they laughed and said: "He doesn't seem like someone who can come up with such a way...
"Pales?
"He joined this organization code-named Tarot?"
City of Silver, Berg's house.
Derrick's eyes suddenly went dark, and it felt like the candles in the room had burned out.
For the residents of the City of Silver, this is not a good thing, Derrick's eyes will immediately light up with the brilliance of the sun.
At this moment, in the deep darkness, little pieces of light burst out, like many transparent and wriggling insects.
The thin metal tube that Derrick received shattered by itself, and the bright red blood floated out of it and floated into the air without breaking or changing, combining with the fragments of light.
In just two or three seconds, these "shards of light" condensed into one, turning into a huge ball of light.
The ball of light stretched and changed, and quickly outlined a figure.
The silhouette of this figure was deep, with a cold and rigid face, wearing a half-height silk top hat, wearing a black wool overcoat, and carrying an iron-black revolver. It was Gehrman Sparrow.
Klein successfully "cheated" the mystical rules, and completed the resurrection at the false resurrection point with the help of his own blood that was retained before!
No need for an introduction, Derrick already recognized who was coming through that special temperament. After a heartbeat, he instinctively showed an uncontrollable smile: "Mr. World?"
Klein raised his head slightly, glanced at the little "sun" that seemed to grow a little taller, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and pressed his top hat.
He immediately nodded slightly and said, "I will be in the Land Abandoned by God for a while.
"However, I have to leave now, I cannot lead Amon to the City of Silver.
"If there is a chance in the future, I will cooperate with you."
Derrick understood the meaning of Mister "World"'s words, nodded heavily and said, "Okay!"
Just when Klein raised his right hand and was about to snap his fingers and use "flame jump" to leave, Derrick looked at him and suddenly pointed to the locker in the room and said, "Mr. World, do you need to bring some food?" ? There are mushrooms that can make milk!"
�Klein controlled himself, kept the corners of his mouth from twitching, and said with a stern posture, "I don't drink milk."
As soon as he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, causing a mass of crimson flames to rise from his pocket, enveloping him like flowing water.
The flames quickly dissipated, like falling stars, and Klein's figure disappeared into Derrick Berg's room.
Outside Silver City, in a deformed forest, fires flickered continuously, extending all the way to the barren wilderness leading to the north. JrNovels.com